Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Elafren looked at the control room that was swallowed by the void, and watched the old iron head and the twisted abomination disappear into nothingness. She felt her cheeks were wet and thought her eyes were bleeding. She wiped them and found that they were black tears.

I cried? Crying over an orc?

You shouldn't be doing this, Elafren, you shouldn't be like this... This will only make the short lifespan of your clone wear out faster, and you will be eaten because you don't comply with the rules of this place...

But this inexplicable heartache is unbearable...

After taking a few hard breaths, Elafren still felt that there was a breath in his chest that was difficult to express, but he felt a big hand on his shoulder.

She looked back at Khan, wiping her face to make herself less embarrassed, "What's wrong, you stupid guy..."

"Nothing...have you seen that flesh and blood balloon? There must be a blood pity person on that thing, let's kill him."

"Okay..." Elafren controlled the Void Crow to fly towards the flesh and blood balloon. While firing the Void Spear, it also lifted the weapon restrictions of all missiles on the fuselage.

The single sickle missile that had cut off the heads of an entire media tower, the double-detonated crushing field missile, and the implosion missile that could cause the enemy to implode and disintegrate were all fired.

The flesh and blood balloon squirmed out of a huge wall of flesh to block the incoming missiles, but Elafren would not let it block his attack like this.

Using void spears to clear the way for missiles, these devastating Eldar weapons plunged into the flesh balloon's body.

The crushing field missile sucked away all the heat from the flesh balloon, making the flesh ball stiff and fragile. The second explosion shattered all the parts carved by ice.

The implosion missile caused the meat ball to violently explode internally in the air, just like it was trapped in an airtight stone ball filled with gunpowder. The flames and explosions tried to break through the shackles of the body. The entire balloon burst open wounds and cracks, and Thick black smoke extinguished by blood spewed out from it.

The last single-scythe missile released a shock wave, which laterally cut off the flesh and blood structure of the balloon and spread outwards. Large numbers of tortured and twisted hateful heads fell from the sky, but their bodies continued to function.

"Ah... a quick-born person who has repaired the wound in his soul? And restored a certain amount of emotion? This is not good... but it is also interesting..." Amaraja touched the slight wound on his neck and said The shock wave that split the entire balloon into two pieces and required re-healing only left a small wound on his neck that scratched the skin.

"Lucia, deal with that Void Crow."

The Death Saint moved, and she fluttered her six wings and flew towards the Void Crow. The blood on her body was splashed on the road, like a group of dark clouds in the sky.

"That thing..." Khan felt an unspeakable fear locking him. He had never even felt that he was so close to an enemy. The hatred of that kind of thing was completely different from the hatred of Khorne. .

This terrible resentment made Khan feel uncomfortable all over.

"Girl! Attack that thing that spurts blood!" Khan leaned out and shot with an ancient technology pistol in his hand.

Elafren listened to Khan's order, twisted the fuselage, and aimed the frontal fire of her Void Crow at the floating monster. Just as she was about to control the Void Spear to prepare to shoot, she saw the beautiful head under the halo open. Eye.

Those eyes were empty. As the eyelids opened, the dark holes inside were scary. The peaceful smile was replaced by an extremely exaggerated wail. The pyramid-shaped heads howled in pain, and a terrifying sound wave erupted from them. was generated in the mouth and fell on the Void Crow.

"what!!!!!!"

The scream with the timbre of a female voice was terrifyingly powerful. The Void Crow, which was only limited in speed under high gravity, actually trembled violently during this sonic attack.

Elafren could not bear such a blow. He spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and passed out on the Khan's body with blood flowing from his five senses.

Khan held Elafren's light and thin body, put his big hands in front of his head, and stared at the blasphemous figure through the gaps between his fingers.

"Gah..." Khan gritted his teeth. This kind of pressure was different from psychic power. He felt that the negative emotions in his body were aroused and turned back on him crazily.

Emotions such as disappointment, confusion, and lamentation all turned into baseless hatred. Blood slowly flowed from his nose, and the moans of Elafren, who was protected in his arms, became louder.

He gritted his teeth and smashed the console with a punch, messing up the structure inside.

The 100% efficient energy circuit inside the Void Crow was destroyed, and the engine quickly stopped, falling towards the ground of Comoros like a paper airplane fluttering in the wind.

Khan saw that he was getting closer and closer to a minaret. He turned over and faced the outside with his back, allowing Elafren to be protected by himself inside.

"I hope you are really useful..."

The Void Crow smashed through the outer layer of the spire, and it was unknown where it crashed.

"It's okay...the result is barely acceptable..."

Amalaga touched his chin, assessing the power of the scream just now, and then asked his abuse and hatred troops to capture the crashed Susei pilot.

The Death Saint fell into a sluggish state again. This terrifying biological weapon was too rigid. Although it obeyed orders, it would no longer take care of anything beyond the scope of the order.

The Lorne crowd finally dealt with the abusive troops on their bodies. He freed his hands and followed Sister Reese's orders to attack Lucia. The torrent of thousands of arms drowned the Deathly Hallows.

"No resistance...tsk..."

Amalaga was dissatisfied with the inaction after the Death Saint was attacked, "Lucia, deal with the wild body."

Trapped in the overlapping arms, the bitten Death Saint moved. The limbs of her body resisted the restraint of her arms, pushing them away to create a sufficient space for movement.

Then a scream roared out from the head.

"what!!!!"

The cage created by the arms was shattered by the sound wave, but the recovery ability of the crowd also quickly regrown these arms, and they entangled each other again, trying to trap the Death Saint again.

The third scream, the fourth scream, the fifth scream.

Screams echoed in the air again and again, and even Reese, who was safely protected, felt his eardrums burst and bleeding.

The torrent of arms from the crowd in Lorne became more and more twisted and terrifying. Those arms that were originally human-like had been shattered and reborn many times, and turned into a big lump of flesh that was indistinguishable from each other.

"No... This is wrong... We shouldn't be like this..." Reese held the book in her hand, but did not notice that the page in the book was emitting a brighter light.

The author of Lin Fan's Harem Daily Life (big boo) is not planning to write the ultimate stallion harem story, where everyone is useful in the plot, not a vase on the bed.