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Chapter 1397 Kane Sacrifice

The Dominant Succubus did not rush to attack after appearing on the scene, as if it wanted to give its opponent some time to breathe.

The Khorne berserker rested for a while, panting.

Then, he turned around and picked up the battle ax that had fallen on the ground, stood up, his face distorted.

"I am the champion of the Blood God! I will never be humiliated by these aliens!"

He threw back his head and roared, then rushed forward like a mad cow.

The domineering succubus smiled charmingly, then turned sideways to avoid the attack with a sliding shovel, and opened the Khorne warrior's chest with a short knife.

In an instant, a stream of black blood spurted out, but the Khorne warrior didn't feel the pain at all and roared back with a sweeping axe.

But the slender and voluptuous dominating succubus was as fast as lightning and had already moved out of the way as soon as the ax was swung.

The heavy battle ax hit the ground with a bang, splashing countless sand and dust. Even after experiencing a bloody battle, the warrior of Khorne still maintained a strong desire to attack and was agile enough, but he had never fought with a gladiator from the Witch Spirit Sect.

Don't know their true potential.

With a low roar, the battle ax hit the head again. This time, the commanding succubus retreated directly and swung the whip to wrap around the battle ax.

The Khorne warrior raised his leg to kick the opponent in the stomach in rage, but the dominating succubus grabbed his leg and used the force to jump up. The moment it passed the Khorne warrior's head, the long whip in his hand slammed

Shrinking, the moment he released the battle ax, he pulled the opponent's arm and created a long blood mark on the flesh.

The Khorne warrior roared and steadied his staggering figure. He turned his head violently and tore off the last fragment of armor from his body.

"die!

!

"

When he howled and rushed towards her again, the battle ax rotated wildly in his hand like an electric fan.

"Oh! You are such a strong beast. If the mistress hadn't asked for it, I would have really wanted to have some fun with you~"

The ruling succubus smiled coquettishly and dodged sideways, while the short sword left deep red blood marks on the skin of the Khorne warrior.

He turned around immediately, but she was faster than him.

As its legs move rapidly, the Dominant Succubus spins around the Khorne warrior like a whirlwind of sharp blades, tearing apart his scarred skin bit by bit.

Soon, the Khorne warrior was panting and struggling to stand in a pool of his own blood.

Only Mohu's flesh and blood remained on his face, but he was not knocked down by the pain. Although he gritted his teeth and was teetering, he still stood upright.

In contrast, the Dominant Succubus barely shed a drop of sweat. She circled around the trembling mouse like an elegant cat, waiting for it to fall down and die.

However, no Astartes - not even the miserable ones who fell to Chaos - accept death so easily.

Perseverance is the inherent commonality of these warriors. Until the last breath of life disappears, they will never surrender to death, nor will they be content with death.

Even Soshyan couldn't help but sigh:

"Such a warrior should not have met such an end. His courage should be dedicated to humanity rather than Chaos."

Talos on the side was also a little sad.

"Soshiyang, many times, things are not always a choice... In this galaxy, being able to choose the path you want to take is a luxury enough in itself."

At this time, the Khorne warrior's eyes had become crazy and wild, and sweat mixed with blood flowed from his body. It seemed that something dirty was evaporating, bringing an animalistic tendency.

The succubus saw this and stopped.

"Come on~"

She whispered and stretched out her fingers to hook him.

"My death lover, soothe me, hurt me, pierce me~"

"Haha!

!

"

The Khorne warrior gathered his last strength, gripped the battle ax tightly and struck hard.

But he missed.

The ruling succubus turned into an afterimage, spinning and coiling around him. The long whip in its hand wrapped around the body of the Khorne warrior as if it were alive, and the blade on it began to swing like a fin.

The Khorne warrior dropped his weapon and scratched himself with his fingers, trying to pull away the whip, eventually digging deep grooves into himself.

But this doesn't help.

The target became tighter and tighter, going deep into the muscles. As the dominating succubus suddenly thrust the dagger into the Khorne warrior's chest, many strange protrusions began to appear on his body, like flowers seeking the sun - if you look carefully, it was a piece of

A sharp little blade

The warrior began to roar, his tongue and eyes protruded strangely, and his body began to tremble.

Then there was only a suffocating sound left in his throat, and then a low groan of pain, and his whole body almost bowed into a ball.

Finally, it exploded into a shower of blood.

When the skeletal remains of the former warrior staggered for a few steps and finally fell on the red sand completely stained with blood, the men and women of the Dark Eldar suddenly let out piercing screams and cheers, and put their hands on

Flowers were thrown crazily into the field.

When the ruling succubus walked out of the blood rain, the arena suddenly fell into silence.

She carefully walked over the pieces of meat and bones scattered on the ground, and then picked up a intact heart.

The blood soaked through her, turning her pale skin into a color like rust.

Then, she looked up and stared at Kane's statue in the arena, then knelt down on one knee, raised her heart, and lowered her head.

"To my lord Cain."

It seems that for the Dark Eldar, the excitement is almost endless. After the second performance, the third one begins immediately.

This time the announcer worked extra hard because the one about to appear was the finale and the "toughest corner" of their arena.

"Welcome! Our blue champion!"

Amidst the boos from the audience, a thin and short figure slowly walked out of the door.

"Huh? A Tau?"

When they saw the man who appeared, the three space warriors almost all made a sound of surprise.

Soshyan was no exception. Although he knew that there was such an alien nation on the border of the Empire and had fought against the Empire several times without being destroyed, he had never seen the legendary Tau.

This is the first time.

Talos and Khayon also met the Tau for the first time.

"interesting."

Kayon seemed to be interested, and quietly released a spiritual tentacle to test the alien's spirit, but it was immediately bounced away.

"Huh?"

Finding that his spiritual tentacles had been bounced off, Khayon let out a low cry of surprise, and the Tau man seemed to be aware of it and turned to look at the three wizards at the VIP table.

And Soshyan focused on this alien appearance.

This kind of humanoid creature's appearance alone is not very strange in the galaxy. Its blue skin, stocky face, slightly skinny facial features, and sunken forehead make it look like a marine creature, and the opponent's

He doesn't seem to be tall, and with the beard tied up on his chin, he gives people a very vicissitudes of life.

However, in this environment, the other party's eyes were very clear, one of the clearest eyes Soshiyang had ever seen. There was no anger, no fear, no sadness, only deep thinking.


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