Chapter 1499: Surviving Comoros
Rozim felt that this period of time was really bad.
Not to mention that the money was not earned, Soshyan was not found. As for rescuing that bullshit ether, he encountered a big mess just after leaving the house.
Why do so many demons suddenly appear in the good Comoros?
And the most terrible thing is that those pointed ears also started buying for zero yuan, causing chaos in the entire city.
"Damn it!"
Rozim raised a big ax he got from someone's kitchen and hit it hard on the smiling face of a man with maggot-filled eyes and dead-pointed ears.
The ax ripped its head in half, but the body continued to struggle, reaching out its hands desperately to grab his face.
Under the attack of the corpse, Rozim staggered back and took the ax away from the opponent's head.
Then he grunted and gave the other party another fatal blow. The body staggered and fell, without moving again.
The dead shed no blood or screamed, but their silence was more terrifying than any sound on the battlefield.
Even though their spines were cut off, their chests were torn apart, and their heads were decapitated and rolled to the side, they still staggered forward and rushed forward with heavy steps.
And in addition, those strangely smiling Nurgle demons are even more troublesome.
They kept moaning from their mouths, but it was not a real sound, nor was it a sound that belonged to the battlefield. It was a terrifying whisper.
Only Lataxin can solve those things.
Rozim knew exactly what the demons were, and no matter how many they killed, this was a losing battle because they were an endless legion.
Jumping onto a fallen stall, Rozim stared at the Nurgle demons on the street. They were twitching and twisting, like loose-limbed puppets being roughly danced. One even climbed onto the roof, and more corpses followed behind them - it seemed like an endless wave of death emerging from the earth.
Many Eldar and non-Eldar are fighting nearby, but it's all pointless, and death only swells the enemy's ranks.
Cron is working on his makeshift flamethrower, Loken is firing a plasma gun, and Tranquillo's flail has killed many enemies, but there are always more.
"Rataxin, you can't fight here."
Hearing Rozim's words, Lataxin drew his black knife and pointed it at a Nurgle daemon that staggered into view. The warp creature's jaw hung slackly where the skin and muscles had rotted away.
The black knife swung a fatal blow at a very fast speed, cutting off the demon's head completely, and then the headless demon burned, exuding a disgusting stench.
Then, Lataxin swung his weapon in a perfect arc and cut into the abdomen of a one-eyed demon. Suddenly, the dark green intestines were like circles of smooth gray ropes. The same spread in his hands.
The Nurgle Daemon looked up, a look of confusion freezing on his face, then burning.
Rozim has arrived at Lataxin's side.
“Brother, we have to dodge!”
“You can’t wait for Ammon Shi to wait for them?”
It turns out that Rozim and others had already taken advantage of the chaos to rescue Ammon Shi from the arena. They came out, but because they were being closely chased, they had to decide to run separately and then return to the starting point to rendezvous.
Rozim and his party have been waiting for twenty minutes, but there is still no sign of anyone.
“Wait a minute! The ball is probably dead!”
At this time, three staggering demons rushed towards them at the same time. Rozim kicked the other one away with a fierce kick, while Rataxin beheaded all the demons with a few decisive blows.
Turn around, Rozim swung his meat-cleaving ax and slashed at a toad-like creature that jumped over in a savage arc. The blow caused the monster to kneel to the ground. . Rozimka then kicked it in the head, brought down the axe, and the monster fell sideways.
“Boss!!!!!”
A scream attracted Rozim’s attention, and he turned around to find that it was Hank Ivan. Si, before he was sent to inquire about information, Rozim thought he died——
Well, that's pretty much it, if you can't deal with the demon that's following him.
"Boss! Boss! There are one after another behind me...Help!!!"
"What the hell! (Annoyed, come to me!"
Rozim began to swing his "battle axe"
The frightened cook struggled through the muddy street. Rozim got between the follower and the demon and struck the demon on the head with his axe. , the sound of metal hitting bones and then the cracking sound of bones breaking came
The blow shattered the right side of the demon's head, leaving its jaw hanging loosely with broken teeth like tombstones.
Rozim punched the demon in the head again, causing the demon to fall. Then Keren took over. It finally eliminated the fault of the improvised flamethrower and began to spread hot flames. .
Blue flames began to boil in the filthy streets, surrounding the bodies, which remained silent as they were burned to ashes and bones.
"Boss! This is incredible!"
Taking a breath, Hank Evans began to dance.
"It turns out that the Eternal Queen was holding a wedding that was so lively before. It seemed that there were several people vying to be her husband. The 14th Rebellion Legion also came, and there seemed to be some black legion. This time it was really a chaotic dance of demons, and there were two big ones. The things were fighting, one was on fire and holding a machete, and the other was fatter and greener than Karen!"
"Ah this——"
At this time, the nearby demon was eliminated! Lataxin suddenly came to Rozim's side and whispered:
"Let's go."
After saying that, he opened his legs. Rozim was stunned for a moment and immediately chased after him. But then he discovered that the other party did not seem to be going to the port——
With ruthless focus and dexterous skills, the arena's slave hunters successfully knocked down Ming Qi with spear thrusts and shield slams.
"Ai!"
Am'shi roared, turning his double-bladed spear, swinging it around the Dark Eldar's shield and striking directly at the target's lower body.
The oncoming slave hunter was knocked to the ground, but he quickly got up and rushed forward at an alarming speed, his eyes as cold and heartless as a shark.
Not far away, Ming'en opened fire directly, and a red mist burst out from the chest of the Dark Eldar, and then he fell down.
Ammon'shi immediately dragged Ming'qi up and found that his abdomen was bleeding.
At this time, the slave hunting team suddenly moved out of the queue, and an enchanting figure strode out.
In the dim light, the visitor's pale skin shimmered, wearing a midnight blue high-cut robe, holding a soft whip, and his white legs were exposed from time to time while walking.
As she stared at Ammon's history, her long, thick hair fluttered around her angular face.
Am'shi raised the weapon in his hand, and before he could speak, a beast next to the hostess of the arena let out a piercing scream. Am'shi had not noticed this thing before. existence, for which he paid the price.
(End of this chapter)