The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Vol 2 Chapter 1284: Dark Favorite

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"Oh, that's not so wonderful!"

The Keepers screamed as the gray marrow took effect.

Soshyan rushed over and slashed the opponent's body with his sword, freeing the strange substance that made up its shape.

The Keeper tried to shield himself with the blade, but the force field of the void was tearing chunks of rotting flesh from its dissolving body, and then fell to the deck with its melting hoofs, dancing in pain.

"You will regret this--"

It mumbled indistinctly and babbled inarticulately at Soshyan until at last the skull collapsed and all the stinking filth was dumped on the deck.

What's left bubbling, then seeping between the decks and disappearing.

Just when Soshyan thought he had solved the enemy, he suddenly heard a warning sound.

"Be careful, it's not over yet."

The next moment, Soshyan felt something rolling towards him.

It came with sound at first, a barely audible whisper, then a frantic scream and a terrifying whisper.

The communicator continued to crackle as it began to sing softly on the other end, while a sea of ​​screaming faces stretched out in Soshyan's line of sight, some human, most not.

"Ventrana, daughter of Cheng Huan, one of the six most powerful favorites under the Prince of Darkness."

"Who are you? Are you worth such a big fight by the evil god?"

"Let's talk about this when it's over, be careful! Here she is!"

Soshyan blinked, and before he had time to do anything, he found himself in a wide square.

Statues of marble and jade surround the garden, each of which looks impeccable at first glance but terrifying on closer inspection.

The water spewed from the golden fountain and turned into human men and women with perfect bodies. Soshyan saw the bloodshot eyes of one of the statues widen, and then a dull, joyful scream sounded in his mind.

So he quickly looked away, and noticed that there were many beautiful dining tables in the garden. Many fresh ingredients were still twitching and twisting. The cubs of unknown creatures played in the fragrant sauce, and then jumped in without hesitation. The oil pan next to it screamed until the flesh was flaky.

On the side of the grill stands like a spear, wearing golden and crispy handsome men and women, but they are not dead, but their unbaked heads and upper limbs are still dancing, throwing winks at the visitors.

Soon, the empty square was filled with raucous crowds, and the gorgeous silks flowed in the warm breeze.

Soshyan looked at them vigilantly, and then the crowd dispersed, a slender figure like a willow leaf in a pink tunic appeared, and gray-white petals and ashes began to scattered in the air.

"Ventrana, the light of lust, the gentle wind..."

In the chanting of the crowd, the gray-white petals fell all the way to the ground in front of their feet, and a beautiful woman in Chinese clothes walked out barefoot.

Soshyan blinked, it turned out to be Veronica again!

Although the appearance is exactly the same as Veronica, it is even more charming and attractive.

The Eldar girl came to Soshyan with a gorgeous golden cup and asked in a coquettish voice:

"Soshyan, are you really unwilling to accept my love?"

Saying that, she handed over the golden wine glass.

"You must be thirsty after fighting for so long. This is the sweetest wine in the world. Drink it, and I will bring you an unparalleled and wonderful enjoyment."

After speaking, the clothes on her body cracked inch by inch, turning into flying butterflies, revealing a plump and charming ketone body.

Soshyan narrowed his eyes, took the glass, and suddenly sprinkled it on the other's face.

"Stop that disgusting way, devil."

The girl who was drenched in soup had a ferocious expression, and her red lips leaked pale teeth like deep-sea creatures.

"How dare you treat the most wonderful me in the world like this!"

Soshyan really wanted to make fun of the other party. This guy seems to have a great reputation, but his methods are not as good as the previous one.

But now he is not in this mood. Staying in such a place for an extra second may be unexpectedly dangerous. After all, when using the gray marrow, he can still be dragged into the warp domain. The power behind this is really unimaginable— —

"Die!"

Soshyan slashed out with a sword but missed.

The moment the girl fell to the ground, she turned into her real body.

Its body is slender and light, its milky white skin stretches over birdlike bones, its armor made of human bones and flesh expresses a certain symbolism of desire, and its every move is similar to that of the wind in the wind. The tulle appears ethereal because of its excessive softness.

"The Dark Prince is very optimistic about you, little darling."

It groaned and spread its arms, and Soshyan felt a warm shudder at the sound.

The courtiers of the Prince of Pleasure are deadly predators, no matter how vulnerable they may seem.

"All your kind are just pure violent machines, but you are different, you know how to appreciate, and you know how to love... He promises you that as long as you are willing to put yourself in His arms, I am yours, and Those females you desire but dare not touch are yours! Forever!"

"Thank you for not being sensitive."

Soshyan's refusal didn't irritate the other party, it just spun up suddenly, the streamers on his body rattled in the wind, and his sweet voice was raised in the elegy.

The people around stopped and stared silently, falling into the obsession with mourning songs.

The next moment, the slender claws penetrated into the neck and limbs, cutting the head, hands and feet, it danced around the rising sea of ​​corpses, and the song gradually became louder.

As the opponent danced towards him across the sea of ​​blood, Soshyan stabbed the sword in his hand.

However, he stabbed in the air.

The next second, agile claws slammed into his shoulders to force him back, and smashed his helmet goggles, and then a face haunted by a halo of fiery desire pressed close to him, with black eyes revealing. She stared at him uneasily.

"Soshyan."

The Slaanesh moaned softly.

"That traitor won't do you any favors."

Soshyan suddenly grabbed the tentacle-like hair at the back of the creature's head and tugged it back.

"Thank you, this message will be useful."

The Banshee shrieked and laughed.

"What an interesting person."

The words didn't end~www.readwn.com~ A hoof crossed Soshyang's upper body in an instant, and at the moment when Soshyang swung his sword and leaned forward, the banshee immediately flipped back and was freed from his hand. came out.

Its hoof slammed into the far wall, where it curled up and looked back, spotted Soshyan and licked its cheek.

"This dance is rough but I like it very much."

In the blink of an eye, it arched its waist at an absurd angle, slammed into Soshyan, and then bypassed the deadly blade, and its elegant claws penetrated into Soshyan's side, as if it wanted to dig. open his body.

Soshyang tried his best to block the counterattack, but the opponent suddenly changed direction, and his lower limbs turned into a snake shape, wrapping tightly around him.

"Why don't you believe in me? You don't believe in the bliss I can bring you? It only takes a little, a little while, and you'll feel—"

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