Chapter 1355 Revenge of the Silver Fang
Yugoslav was so shocked, not that he cared much about family ties. After all, family ties themselves were not very important to the Dark Eldar, but his fellow Zhen Shengzi's sister is not only his sister, but also his future wife.
In order to ensure the purity of the family lineage and the wealth and status of the Comorian nobles, incest marriages are very common. Yugoslav’s mother is also the chief think tank of the Silver Fang Cabal. Before this robbery, he was required 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 with him - in fact, he also knew that his sister was spoiled by her mother and often interacted with other people. Men fuck, but he doesn't really care.
As long as nothing happens to his sister and he is unable to explain to his mother, he has several lovers anyway. He only needs to breed pure-blooded heirs with his sister to ensure his status in the family. .
"Say it again."
"Your sister was killed by a group of ape chaos wizards."
Yugoslav took a deep breath, clenched the decapitating knife in his hand, and whispered softly asked.
"Where are they."
At this time, on the berth of the Lost Word, Khayon was checking the female Dark Eldar killed by Soshyan, because he I found that the other party's weapons were not at first glance like those of other Eldar clans - they were too delicate and too gorgeous.
Soon, Kayon discovered the complicated tattoos on the other party's back.
"It's a bit troublesome. This is a real son, or a noble."
Kayon stared at the tattoos on the white back of the corpse, and then moved his fingers to an inconspicuous tattoo. Those are two crossed snake fangs.
“This is the symbol of the Silver Fang Conspiracy. Only core members will carry it.”
Taros on the side snorted twice and said:
"Are we so lucky? If we kill a noble as soon as we get here, then there will be a bloody drama of beating the younger one and the older one."
Kayon Shake Shake his head.
“If it were an ordinary cabal warrior, it would not happen, but since she has a relatively high status, it is possible that someone will come to us for revenge just like you said.”
“ Then let them do it."
Soshiyang said indifferently, and then suddenly turned his head.
Not far away, three figures moved at incredible speeds in complete silence. They were conceived illusions, lingering at the edge of sight, like the lurking shadow of death.
They rotated and swayed in motion at extremely fast speeds, without any movement in their movements, as if the composer was immersed in his own symphony.
When the three shadows approached the three of them at a certain distance, the air between them began to flicker and liquefy, the darkness passed through the floor like a water curtain, and sparks burst out of the air, stirring up stars like light. Mysterious ripples.
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 shadows of the three people.
While the three were talking, the fluctuations began to become intense and gradually increased.
"Coming."
Soshyan turned his head and pulled the trigger of the bolter while retreating, drawing his sword and slashing, all in one go.
After cutting through a shadow, his sword collided with a sickle-shaped blade glowing with light.
"It's Mandela."
Kayon also immediately counterattacked. The raging psychic lightning directly shattered a shadow, but the opponent immediately re-condensed into shape. Talos's chain saw also failed. The sneak attack failed, and the three attackers finally appeared.
They are one of the weirdest life forms Soshyan has ever seen, or in other words, they are closer to subspace creatures.
Roughly they still have the outline of an Eldar, but their skin is pure black, painted with blasphemous runes, absorbing rather than reflecting light, and their lifeless faces are constantly twisting like oil. , one is a faceless mask, the other is a bloody mouth full of fangs, and the hair is pale bone color, the fingertips of both hands are condensed with a blue-white cold flame, and at the same time holding the blue Colorful blade.
The three of them slowly gathered together, Talos asked in a low voice.
“What the hell is this.”
"Mandrake, a variant of the Dark Eldar, but even the Dark Eldar themselves would be afraid of this kind of thing. According to some Eldar, during the craziest period of the Ancient Eldar empire before the Great Fall, people living on the Internet The Taoist indulgence sect and the devil were impurely united, and the offspring they gave birth to was Mandela. Others believe that these living shadows come from a forbidden indulgence cult, and they escape into the nightmarish shadows of the non-material world. Integrate with those unnatural things to escape the influence of the Great Fall. In short, no matter what the theory is, it can be determined that they are a semi-subspace creature. Have you seen the green symbols on them? "
Talos glanced at it and indeed saw that the symbols on Mandela's skin were glowing green.
“I saw it.”
“When devouring the fear and pain of the victim, the lines on their bodies will emit a poisonous green light, and they will even steal the life force from their claws. What is condensed is a kind of ice flame that can freeze the soul."
"So, how to fight."
"Simple."
Kayon said, stretched out his hands, left and right, and lightly touched the weapons of Soshyan and Talos, and a blue flame suddenly enveloped them.
"Just fight normally."
"Then go!"
As soon as the three Space Marines moved, the three Mandras also moved, and they were silent , the body grows like a real shadow, stretching, thickening, entwining, and interlacing, ignoring all physical laws.
The next moment, they flashed around the three of them in different postures and directions, with sharp claws and sharp blades coming out.
In response, Soshyan suddenly turned around and thrust out a sword, Talos turned around and slashed, and Khayon slammed his palms together.
The majestic psychic energy suddenly burst out. At that moment, the three Mandelas were like rocks on the coast being hit by a tsunami of energy. They tasted the cold pain for the first time in their lives, making them neigh.
Then the weapons with psychic energy quickly cut them off and cut them open.
A substance as thick as ink spread in the air, like a thick smoke. The three Mandelas huddled in pain, and finally merged into the ground and quickly disappeared.
"Dead?"
"No, but we should have severely damaged them and they will not show up again in a short time."
Soshiyang looked at the place where those strange creatures disappeared and said softly :
"Someone should have assigned them here."
"Be careful!"
Kayon suddenly reminded loudly, and then the three of them quickly retreated with a tacit understanding and entered the area covered by the shadow of the battleship.
Then a large area of poison crystal covered the area where they were originally.
"Those three ape wizards! They are followers of Tzeentch! Kill them!"
Happy Dragon Boat Festival! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)