Chapter 1394 Strange Things in the Abyss
Under Soshyan's inquiry, Talos pondered for a moment and then replied:
"That place is indeed special. Didn't we offend Abaddon before? Well, I was chased all over the world by the Black Legion, and once I ran to the Alenic Abyss. That place was located deep in the Ungrateful Frontier. It was a vast and dark space. The dense dust clouds and dark nebulae blocked the light and blocked the light. Some weak stars are wrapped in thick black cloaks. In this space, navigation is almost impossible. Even the brilliance of the star torches has become hazy and blurred, and the astrological communication seems to have become unclear. Under the guidance of certain forces, Supreme, who was the commander of the fleet at the time, took us into it. It was full of debris and star systems that had not yet formed planets, asteroid rings, rocks and dust clouds. Those few that could The world that supports human life is usually dry and cold, wrapped in ubiquitous dust. The weak sunlight can barely illuminate the ground during the day, and it is pitch black at night because no stars can penetrate the fog of the abyss. We are here We didn't stay in that place for long. The Supreme seemed to have discovered something and hurriedly took us away. Afterwards, he accidentally revealed to me that there was something hidden in that area that transcended time and space. Once it was disturbed, the entire galaxy could be destroyed. It would overturn. Considering the Supreme's identity, and for him to say such a thing, that thing must have frightened him a lot, but everything disappeared with his death, and probably no one will ever know what he found. "
After saying that, Talos seemed to be recalling something, and actually added another sentence.
“And in that place, the power of subspace seems to be completely blocked, at least subspace navigation is impossible.”
Soshyan's face hidden under his helmet frowned.
"Since they are isolated from the subspace, why do these creatures still tend to worship chaos?"
Kayon thought for a while and suddenly said:
"Maybe. What do the Chaos Gods need them to guard?”
At this moment, a burst of music sounded, indicating that the gladiatorial battle had officially begun.
The three of them turned their attention to the field, and saw that all the restraints on the Khorne Berserker had fallen to the ground. At the same time, a weapons rack was raised on the field, with various melee weapons on it, including swords, guns, swords and halberds.
The three Rak'gor also chose their own weapons. Their weapons were all uniform. The top pair of arms held long weapons, and the lower pair of arms each held two short weapons. , this is equivalent to the Khorne warrior having to face 9 weapons alone.
But the warrior was not afraid at all. He chose a huge two-handed ax and spat on the ground.
"Kill you first! Then kill these pointed ears! Blood sacrifice to the blood god!!!"
With a roar, he rushed towards three targets alone.
The three Rak'Gol also let out a piercing scream in unison, waving their lower limbs like insects to face the enemy.
"Skull Sacrifice!!"
The Khorne warrior swung an ax at an extremely fast speed, instantly cutting off the first monster's weapon and scratching the opponent's chest. Weird black blood came out.
But instead of stopping, the injured Rak'Gol bumped into the warrior, piercing the gap in the opponent's armor with a curved blade, raised it high, and then turned his head and threw it behind him.
The Khorne warrior roared in mid-air and threw out the battle ax in his hand.
The whirling battle ax instantly sliced open the opponent's upper body, spilling internal organs and blood, and eliciting bloodthirsty cheers from the audience.
The moment the Khorne berserker fell to the ground, a Rak'gor had already rushed over and pierced the Khorne warrior's body with a spear.
Even though he rolled around at the last moment and avoided the vital point, the spear still penetrated the Khorne warrior's abdomen.
But he did not retreat, he just grabbed the spear handle, pushed it towards his body, and dragged the opponent in front of him.
Rak'gor screamed and slashed at him with two other pairs of weapons, but the Khorne warrior grabbed the opponent's arm, twisted it directly, and then punched the opponent's head twice in a row. Its thick and strong flesh was stained with blood stains. At the moment when the opponent was dizzy, the Khorne warrior endured the severe pain and bent down. The man behind him who planned to attack Rak'Gol roared and waved the weapon in his hand vigorously.
As a result, because the opponent suddenly bent down, its weapon struck directly on its own body, cutting the same kind of head in half.
When the third Rak'Gol was shocked by the accidental killing of his kind, the Khorne warrior stood up, forcibly broke the wooden spear handle, and then pulled out the spear from his body.
Rak'gor came to his senses and immediately struck him with a long-handled axe.
The Khorne warrior leaned down to dodge, then rolled, and while spilling a large amount of blood, he grabbed one of the opponent's legs, then dragged him down and kicked his relatively slender waist.
The pained alien swung its weapon wildly, causing some damage to the body and head of the Khorne berserker, but this only aroused the bloodthirsty desire of the Khorne believer. He roared and used his spear to kill the opponent regardless of the damage. All of its arms were broken, and then he stabbed it more than a dozen times in rapid succession, and broke its neck and spine.
"This is your fate!!!"
When he tore Rak'Gol's head and spine from his body and held it high, all The Dark Eldar cheered, and even their eyes began to become bloodshot.
As for the threat from the Khorne warriors, they were completely ignored.
But this competition is not over yet. If it is an ordinary space warrior, perhaps the arena owner will consider the preciousness of the goods and use it carefully, but the believers of Slaanesh and Khorne are exceptions.
The former is the lackey who caused the fall of the Eldar. Once he appears, there is no way to survive. Only the most cruel death method can vent the hatred of these Eldar towards the enemy.
As for the latter, as believers in the god who destroyed Kane, they are the best sacrifices for the Witchling Sect.
Soon, the arena door opened again, and a slender figure wearing black leather armor and exposing a large area of skin walked into the arena.
She has slender legs that take up nearly half of her body, her limbs are slender and elegant, her long neck carries a black heart-shaped gem, her long hair is tied into a tall braid on the top of her head, and her fair face Most of the upper part is occupied by red tattoos, with one hand holding a short blade and the other holding a long whip with a sharp metal blade.
Cold, sexy, and highly aggressive.
"Welcome!! The most beautiful of the Blade Hands! The most powerful mistress! Alba Dosari!!"
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the eyes of the ruling succubus of the Blade Hand sect circulated. After turning it over, he raised his chin slightly and said to the panting Khorne warrior:
"I will grant you a glorious death, for Kane."
"Bah!"< br>
Taros on the stage immediately sneered.
"Everyone beat me to death before coming here, and they talk about bullshit glory. Pointy Ears is full of this stinking cowardice."
(End of Chapter)