Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

What was even more strange was that even though they shouted loudly, no one looked over here. It was as if... they didn't exist!

"Don't look at it. This little thing didn't lie to us. They can't see it." Someone reacted and said with a gloomy face.

The others also reacted and looked at the little mouse on the ground, greed and murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

"Hehe, it seems like we have encountered a great opportunity this time!" someone laughed excitedly.

"That's right, with this thing, we can do whatever we want in the future!" another person echoed.

Everyone nodded, their hearts filled with joy and anticipation, while the little mouse was so frightened that it trembled and curled up into a ball, not daring to move.

The Blood God Khorne, who was seriously injured 2.3 years ago, has now recovered and is even more powerful than before. He holds a huge blood-red axe in his left hand, and the sharp axe blade flashes with cold light, as if it can easily split any enemy. On his chest, there is also a demon shield inlaid, with hideous patterns carved on it, exuding a frightening breath.

At this time, after Slaanesh finished his sigh, the Blood God Khorne took over the topic in time: "Don't wait, let's get started, we can't delay any longer, otherwise we might be discovered by that person." His voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable majesty. After speaking, he glanced at everyone, with a hint of eagerness and nervousness in his eyes.

The last time he fought the Blood God, the Lord of Change was defeated, but what he was talking about was the Chaos God's Chosen who issued a call to almost all beings in the transcendental timeline. He was so nervous because he clearly felt that the "call to arms" that appeared in his mind was becoming more and more conspicuous, as if he couldn't get rid of it. This made him feel uneasy and nervous, after all, he also knew the horror of the Chaos God's Chosen.

"Let's get started. It's best if nothing unexpected happens!" Nurgle, who had given up his beloved garden and put many "beloved" goddesses into his stomach, showed a rare anxious look on his face. He put his hands together and muttered something, as if praying for something. As he spoke, the whole world began to tremble, the ground cracked, the sky became gloomy, and a powerful energy was gathering.

Nurgle's eyes were fixed on the front, with determination and determination in his eyes. He knew that this was a battle of life and death, and there could be no negligence or mistakes. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to meet the upcoming challenge.

Behind him, countless demons and monsters also felt the tense atmosphere, and they roared in low voices to cheer for Nurgle. Nurgle felt the power behind him, and a surge of confidence and courage surged in his heart. He believed that as long as everyone worked together, they would be able to defeat the enemy in front of them.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from Nurgle's hand, illuminating the entire world. In the light, Nurgle's figure appeared particularly tall and majestic. He waved the weapon in his hand and attacked the enemy.

The battle was extremely fierce, and Nurgle showed unparalleled strength and courage. He fought the enemy in close combat, and every punch was powerful, and every kick was a storm. His body was as hard as steel, and the enemy's attacks could not cause any damage to him.

However, the enemies were not to be outdone, and they continuously released various magics and skills in an attempt to defeat Nurgle. Nurgle, with his agility and wisdom, cleverly avoided the enemy's attacks and dealt them a fatal blow.

During the battle, Nurgle gradually grasped the enemy's weaknesses and used them to gain advantage. He found that although the enemy's magic attack was powerful, it had obvious flaws. So he concentrated his energy and launched a counterattack with all his strength, successfully breaking the enemy's defense.

As time went by, Nurgle's strength was gradually exhausted, but he still persisted. He knew that only by defeating the enemy could he protect himself and his loved ones. Finally, with Nurgle's unremitting efforts, the enemy was finally defeated.

Nurgle stood on the battlefield, exhausted but full of joy of victory. He looked up at the sky, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. This battle made him understand a truth: no matter how great the difficulties and challenges are, as long as you persevere, you will be able to overcome everything.