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Chapter 158 Fierce Battle(2/2)

"Do it!"

Lelan took the lead in attacking, and the flaming blade passed through, directly cutting into the magic screen. The Chosen Warrior of Tzeentch retreated in embarrassment, waving the Chaos Heavy Sword to barely compete with the young baron.

Melee combat is by no means Tzeentch's strong point. With just two moves, the Chosen Warrior of Tzeentch was forced into danger by Lelan, but the dozens of eyes attached to Tzeentch's magic armor could closely observe the surrounding movements, giving him a blind-spot vision.

Von Tugenheim saw the right opportunity and cut into the battle from the side. The leg-biting blade of the Elector's Holy Sword he raised was once stained with the blood of countless evils and now continues to fulfill its sacred duty.

The joint attack of the White Wolf Paladin and the Imperial Hero made the Chosen Warrior of Tzeentch unable to withstand it. It was very difficult to resist. He dodged the vertical slash of the Rune Fang, and another flaming sword came one after another. He couldn't dodge, and the sharp blade was there.

He caused great damage to his body, and after realizing his own decline, the Chosen Warrior of Tzeentch screamed strangely, and the inside of the magic armor continued to stir, as if the wind of magic in his body was concentrating.

"Get out of the way! He's going to blow himself up!" the Elector's court wizard shouted loudly, and at the same time, the staff in his hand lit up, forming a protective shield that covered a few meters around the Chosen Warrior of Tzeentch.

A sky-blue semicircle magic shield illuminated the hall, and Lailan and the Elector's adopted son immediately escaped from it. Before they could take a breath, the next second, the terrifying chaotic wind blew through the hall, and the palace wizard spit out a breath.

Blood, the protective shield he put up with all his strength fell apart in a moment, disappearing in the strong wind.

Fortunately, the protective shield withstood the most powerful moment, and the impact did not affect others.

"Ahem." Lailan was at the closest position to the explosion. He was knocked down by the unstoppable impact and fell into a rubbish pile of broken tables and chairs, looking a little disgraced.

"Your Excellency Lailan, are you okay?!" The voice of the Elector's adopted son came, and Lailan responded: "I'm fine!"

"Is the problem solved?"

"If you ignore that big guy, I think so." A slightly embarrassed von Tugenheim leaned on his sword, and the adopted son of the Elector said again: "Leave the rest to us, Lord Lailen, just give it to Bai

The Wolf Knights have a chance to show off!"

"As you wish." Lailan nodded. He heard another fierce collision of gold and stone from the upper level of the castle, and narrowed his eyes: "Eureka"

All eyes in the hall were attracted by the Chaos Egg, and no one noticed the young baron rushing towards the side door of the hall.
Chapter completed!
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