The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Yugoslav was so shocked, it wasn't that he cared about family affection. After all, affection itself was not very important to the Dark Eldar, but his sister, who was also a real child, was not only his sister, but also his future wife. .

In order to ensure that the purity of the family blood and wealth status will not flow out, the nobles of Comoros, consanguineous marriages are very common. Yuggslav's mother, who is also the chief think tank of the Silver Fang cabal battle court, in this robbery operation Before asking him to ensure the safety of his sister.

Originally, he thought that this operation was very simple, and there would be no accidents at all, so he did not force his sister to stay by his side - in fact, he also knew that her sister was spoiled by her mother and often **** with other men, but he Don't really care.

As long as the little sister doesn't have an accident, he can't explain it to his mother. Anyway, he has several lovers himself, and it is enough to breed pure heirs with his sister to ensure his status in the family.

"You... say it again."

"Your sister...killed by a gang of ape Chaos wizards."

Yugslav took a deep breath, clenched the decapitation knife in his hand, and asked softly.

"Where are they...."

At this time, on the berth of the Lost Word, Kayang was checking the female Dark Eldar who was killed by Soshyan, because he found that the other party's weapons did not look like other Eldar - too delicate, too gorgeous.

Soon, Kayang found complicated tattoos on the opponent's back.

"It's a little troublesome... This is a real child, or a noble."

Kayang stared at the tattoos on the corpse's snow-white back, and then moved his fingers to another inconspicuous tattoo, which was two crossed snake teeth.

"This is the symbol of the Silver Fang cabal, and only core members will carry it."

Talos on the side hummed twice and said:

"Do we have such good luck? As soon as we arrive here, we kill a nobleman. Then, will we have to fight a small one, and come to an old dog blood drama."

Kayan shook his head.

"If it's an ordinary cabal warrior, it shouldn't be, but her identity is relatively high. It is possible that someone will come to us for revenge, as you said."

"Then let them come."

Soshyan said indifferently, then turned his head suddenly.

Not far away, three figures moved at incredible speed in complete silence, imagined illusions, hovering at the edge of sight, like the lurking shadow of death.

They swirled and swayed on the move at breakneck speed, without the slightest movement in their movements, as if the composer were immersed in his own symphony.

As the three shadows approached the three at a certain distance, the air between them began to flicker and liquefy, the darkness crossed the floor like a curtain of water, and sparks burst from the air, causing mysterious ripples like starlight.

Soon, they rushed from one side of the berth to the other, and the undulating energy field surrounding them began to ripple, scattering droplets of black light onto the three men's shadows.

Just as the three of them were talking, the fluctuations started to become intense and gradually intensified.

"coming."

Turning his head, Soshyan pulled the trigger of the bolt gun and retreated at the same time, drawing his sword and slashing, all in one go.

And after his sword cut through a shadow, it collided with a sickle-shaped sharp blade glowing with dim light.

"It's Mandela."

Kayang also made a counterattack for the first time. The surging psionic lightning directly shattered a shadow, but the opponent immediately reconvened and formed, and Talos' chainsaw also failed.

The sneak attack failed, and the three sneak attackers finally showed up.

They were one of the most bizarre beings Soshyan had ever seen, or they had come closer to beings of the Warp.

They were still largely the silhouette of an Eldar, but the skin was pure black, painted with blasphemous runes, and absorbed rather than reflected light, and the lifeless face was distorted like oil, and for a while it was faceless. His mask was a **** mouth full of fangs for a while, while his hair was pale bone-colored, and the fingertips of both hands were condensed with a cold blue-white flame, while holding a dark blue sharp blade.

The three slowly gathered together, Talos asked in a low voice.

"What the **** is this."

"Mandela, a variant of the Dark Spirit Race, but even the Dark Spirit Race themselves would be afraid of this kind of thing. According to some Spirit Races, before the Great Fall, the ancient Spirit Race Empire was at its craziest. The Daoist sect and the devil were impurely united, and the offspring was Mandela. Others believe that these living shadows came from a forbidden cult of indulgence, who escaped into the nightmarish shadow of the immaterial world. Integrate with those unnatural things to escape the impact of the Great Fall, in short, no matter what kind of statement, you can be sure that they are a half-warp creature, do you see those green symbols on them?"

Talos glanced, and indeed saw that the symbols on Mandela's skin were glowing green.

"I see."

"When swallowing the fear and pain of the victim, the lines on their body will emit a poisonous green light, and they will even steal life force. On their claws, there is a kind of ice flame that can freeze the soul."

"So, how to fight."

"Simple."

Kayan said, stretched out his hands, one left and one right, and lightly wiped the weapons of Soshyan and Talos, and suddenly a blue flame enveloped them.

"Just play normally."

"Come on then!"

As soon as the three Space Marines moved, the three Mandela moved, silent, sinuously growing like real shadows, stretching, thickening, entwining, interlacing, ignoring all the laws of physics.

The next moment, they flashed around the three of them in different postures and directions, and sharp claws and sharp blades came out.

In response, Soshyan suddenly turned around and stabbed a sword, Talos turned around and slashed, and Kayang slammed his palms together.

The majestic psychic energy burst out suddenly, and the three Mandela were like rocks on the coast hit by a tsunami of energy at that moment. They tasted the cold pain for the first time in their lives, causing them to neigh.

Then the weapon attached with psionic energy quickly cut them off and cut them open.

The thick ink-like substance spread out in the air, like a plume of smoke, and the three Mandela curled up in pain, and finally melted into the ground and disappeared quickly.

"died?"

"No, but we should have hit them hard and won't show up again for a short time."

Soshyan looked at the place where the monsters disappeared~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said softly:

"Someone should have assigned them."

"Be careful!"

Ka Yang suddenly reminded loudly, and then the three quickly retreated very tacitly and entered the area covered by the shadow of the battleship.

Then a large swath of poison crystals covered the area where they were originally located.

"It's the three ape wizards! They're followers of Tzeentch! Kill them!"

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