Hiss--
Taifons gasped and endured the pain. Although he could no longer remember what pain felt, as long as there was still pain, he would still be alive.
Then he raised his head and fixed his eyes on the sky. The black sun began to burn hotly and then collapsed.
Some kind of existence stings his eyes, blurring his world.
Typhonse was forced to withdraw his gaze and stagger forward, but he felt the whole world move under his feet, and now he figured out that the sound came from the sun in the distance, and a powerful being even disturbed his hearing.
If it were the past, he must investigate it clearly, but now he just wants to get rid of this dead place.
After staggering for a few steps, he found that the shadow tendrils were thicker at his feet, as if their cold claws were stretched towards him, stretched out...
"What happened, this is-"
This was a whisper from his fear. Since he encountered the strange spiritual tribe, an indescribable uneasiness has been lingering in his heart, especially when he noticed the changes in the shadows, his inner anxiety has become stronger.
It is -
Then the next moment, he was completely covered in shadows.
The rain-like heavy blow fell on him, and Teffon was knocked down again. He felt as if countless fists were beating him, and countless feet kicked him hard.
His power, his tenacity, his witchcraft, and even the destruction flies that parasitize in him, could not help him at this time.
Taifons raised his hand and tried to struggle, and then his head was hit, and the momentum was so strong that he almost broke his neck.
But this time it also tore the darkness apart, allowing him to see some pictures, as if he was lying on the ground, with the collapsed house around him.
I don’t know how long it took, but in a trance he seemed to be lifted up and heard some conversations vaguely.
"Boss, this guy smells so bad. Is this the legendary plague warrior?"
"I believe in what kind of chicken, I have to believe in Nurg. I think this guy's younger brother is rotten."
"I heard that I believe that Nurg's body is full of poison, boss..."
"What are you afraid of? Didn't Latasin say that it was not threatened if it was seriously injured, and you also wore gloves and masks."
"Boss, it seems to be awake."
"Ratasin, can you lock him? What? The primordials are fine? You can brag!"
"Woog--"
Taifons swallowed his throat, and just about to move, he found that his hands were hanging on both sides of his body, and for some reason he could not use any strength. This fragile state has never been experienced since he was transformed into a Space Marine.
"You...who are you and what did you do to me."
It seemed that something was covered on his head, and he could only vaguely see a few figures through a few holes, a one-eyed dragon with a red explosion, a small vulgar man, a green-skinned thing, and a hiding in a dirty cloak-
Then, the red explosive head came over and looked at it with his head tilted, because he couldn't tell his appearance even when wearing a mask.
"Wake up, you're shit."
"Who are you scolding!"
When did Taifons get this anger? He immediately roared.
"I'll scold you, what's wrong? You're in my hands now."
"Do you know who I am? I'm--"
"I care who you are, isn't it just a plague pig? What's wrong with the plague pig? Is there a light on the plague pig's face? If you want to survive, beg for mercy! I haven't heard Astarte beg for mercy yet, this must be recorded."
"Boss, he is so...it seems to be different. Is he a big shot in the 14th Legion?"
"That's casual, then I can only say it's casual."
As he said that, the red explosive head pointed aside. Taifons turned his head and saw a guy wearing sunglasses carrying something like a video recorder while shooting. Behind him were a few ugly aliens with blue skin, looking around curiously.
"I'll consider torture you in another way if I beg for mercy."
When his heart was infuriated, Typhons cursed:
"Give up your mother, I'll fuck you XXXX!"
The other party laughed instead of anger and clapped his hands.
"What a tough guy, then let the program I prepared for you start, music!"
With a snap of his fingers, a powerful round of music sounded, and Teffons listened to a song that he seemed to have heard in the Third Legion before.
"Hehe, plague pig, do you like this song? I heard that it was very "representative" in the Great Expedition era."
Although I was not sure what the song represented, a strange feeling suddenly appeared and Teffons couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.
At this time, Cron suddenly opened his clothes with both hands, and saw countless strange props and detergents hanging under the robe.
Looking at the green skin in front of him, it was even more terrifying and terrifying for Taifons than 100 or even 90 Gray Knights!
"I heard that you are all dirty. I asked Kren and the others to wash you and let me see what you look like after you clean it. Don't worry, the detergent it studies is a powerful product that can handle adult dirt for a hundred years, and it is guaranteed to give you unexpected surprises!"
"You...you fucking guy...you...you...you...you can't, no...can't do this...can't!"
"Why can't it be? I still have to take pictures, copy hundreds of millions of copies, sell them to the entire Galaxy, and make a fortune! How about it? Are you interested in begging for mercy now?"
"Gu...I...I'll kill you...Kill you all!"
Before he finished speaking, Chuanquero had already walked up and used a pair of big tweezers to pull off a piece of armor on Typhonse's body. Because his body was already stuck to the armor, Typhonse growled.
"Oh, look, his body is covered with precious magic metal!"
Guaiguiro didn't bother me. He held the peeled armor and looked at it happily for a while, then put it in the bag that seemed to never be filled.
"Wow————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
At this time, Kron also came over. Perhaps because he had been washing the toilet for too long, the smell on Typhonse was missed by him.
Green Skin sniffed, then exclaimed:
"This smell is even more odorous than the smelliest toilet I have ever washed. It is strong and powerful, and powerful."
Hank Evans went around and poked the other person's lower body with the scabbard on his hand.
"Oh, his life is still there, it's not rotten, it's quite elastic, hehehehe--"
Feeling a chill under his body, Taifeng was horrified to realize that his only armor had been stripped clean by the other party, and the unprecedented shame made him tremble in fear.
"You bastards! Get out of here! Get out of here! I'm going to kill you!"
"Hahahahahaha! Don't stop it! Kron cleans me, I want to see if the believers of the evil god Nurgo will be so excited to pull the flag after being washed away!"
Cron took out a bottle of oversized powerful detergent with a syringe, then looked at it for a long time and finally found a "breakthrough" and came behind Taifons.
"Haha, I'm going to start cleaning."
After saying that, Kron suddenly pierced the injection port into a "breakthrough" and pressed it hard.
Puffy puffy-
Taifengs screamed suddenly, and he felt something hot began to inject into his body, causing him great pain, and even the maggots that were parasitic in his body could not bear it and began to drill out.
"Hahaha! It's started! It's started! Plague pig, how do you feel now? How do you feel!"
The desperate Taifons raised his head and shouted, calling for the father he had been rejected for the first time.
Chapter completed!