The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Crazy?"

Amnak pulled the sword out of Lucius' body. The Immortal was already looking stupid, but when he saw Amnak's face, he covered his head and screamed as if he had seen a ghost. crawled away like a child.

Seeing Lucius crawling to the distance and digging his head into the pile of corpses like an ostrich, Amnak shook his head and looked away.

"This is crazy? So, you are so pathetic, since you already have your own self, why can't you go further?"

Teotti looked Amnak up and down, a smile playing on his full lips.

"I must admit that you are very different at this time, full of different charms, and that kind of rebellious thought aroused my interest. Do you still remember the seven virtues formulated by the Lord?"

The Dark Concubine shook her waist and passed Amnak like a weak willow supporting the wind, like a huge python entwining its prey that fell into a trap, while the charming white hands on her lower body kept Touched Amnak's armor.

"The first virtue is pride."

Xie Zhinu's voice sounded full of self-cultivation, and she spoke every word carefully and clearly, but with a hint of contempt.

"Without it, how can we be better than other fools? The second is jealousy. If we are not jealous of God, why do we try so hard to imitate her? The third is gluttony. We deserve to be rewarded for our success. Myself, if the reward is good, of course we should not limit its acquisition by ourselves. The fourth is desire. If the gods themselves have desires, why can’t we have them? The fifth is anger. We always hold a grudge against the complacency of the imperfect , the sixth is greed, if you have one, you want two, there is no end, and the seventh is—”

"Lazy."

Amnak interrupted the other party. At this time, the other party was almost face to face with him, with a pair of hands on his shoulders and face, and his lower body tightly wrapped around his body.

"Ah, look at you now, the seven virtues are so shining, it makes me feel hot... We haven't had another passion in a long time, your bravery Bien Carli that **** Your wife's concubine is a hundred times better, Amnak, don't be so heartless, I need you."

Saying that, the dark concubine lowered her head, blew a breath on Amnak's indifferent face, and then pressed her lips against it.

But her movements immediately froze. roundabout

At some point, Amnak, who should have been trapped in his hands and feet, put the Holy Flame Sword in his hand between each other.

"What do you think it is you? Low-level warp debris."

Even Slaanesh was irritated by this arrogance, Teoti let out a shrill cry, those gentle little hands instantly turned into countless sharp blades, and at the same time, all the scales on her lower body also screamed.

The harsh sound waves had a terrible effect, and the entire bridge was almost stripped of its original physical form, turning into a cave full of sticky flesh.

At that moment, Amnak sprang into action, his seemingly solid form shattered into a kaleidoscope of colorful colors, and those whistling blades did nothing but splinter the searing clouds of smoke through a void.

"What trick!?"

Teotti turned around abruptly, and Amnak was already standing a hundred meters away, with two blades in his hands. roundabout

"It seems that you did get something from those material destroyers, but this still can't stop you from being brought before the master and receiving eternal punishment!"

Countless white silk threads erupted from the body of the dark concubine, instantly turning the bridge into a spider's lair, and she swam quickly among those silk threads that could cut metal, stirring up strong winds that could split steel.

Amnak just stood motionless facing the leaping demon, but this time the mockery on his face was gone, only the bone-chilling hatred and crazy burning fighting spirit remained.

He knows the strength of his old lover, even if he hastily came to the mortal world, it will decline, but he still cannot be underestimated.

Only one chance.

Amnak took a deep breath, set up his sword posture, and at the same time, the Holy Flame Sword was burning blazingly.

Beside him, there emerged a golden horned demon with four arms holding a long knife and a long sword, and a heroic warrior in purple armor holding two swords. roundabout

The moment the two coincided, a seemingly harmless breeze blew, and Teoti's body, which flew over Amnak's head, bloomed like a flower, and the twelve arms turned into deadly afterimages, and at the same time The countless tiny silk threads cut everything they touched like a hurricane passing through.

Amnak raised his head. He seemed to have heard the snickering of his former master, and he spit out a few words lightly between his lips, which was the overlap of two voices.

"I am no longer your slave."

The next moment, swords and shadows crisscrossed, and electric light diffused. Amnak, the king of all armies, and Akurduna, the head of two hundred swordsmen, danced the most extreme swordsmanship in their lives. Unstoppable, unstoppable sword.

After an almost imperceptible time passed, Amnak stood more than ten meters away, and the silk threads around him were broken one by one.

After Teoti froze in place for a second, he let out an angry and painful cry.

"Ugh!

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Several deep sword marks appeared on her body, causing her to spill a large amount of dark purple pus while shaking, and her three arms were also chopped off to the ground.

"Well-"

At the same moment, Amnak took a step forward, and then covered his chest. A part of his breastplate was neatly cut off, and a fist-sized blood hole was emitting warm red blood.

This corpse was still unable to fully display its sword skills, how much he longed for a body with perfect gray marrow at this moment.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed very strong, and the Annihilation of Matter gave you some power, but—"

Teoti turned around angrily, the scars on her body had not healed, and the power attached to the Holy Flame Sword was annihilating part of her entity, but this was not enough to exile her.

"It can't change the situation that you will receive eternal punishment!"

"Humph—"

Amnak sneered twice, and then coughed into vomiting blood. He wiped the blood stains from his lips, and mocked:

"This is just a preview. Doesn't Sally like to play? This will be a very worthwhile game."

As he said ~www.readwn.com~ he accelerated, rushed to Caesar who was about to take Lucius away, and before the opponent could react, he cut off the head of Lucius who was still talking in his sleep.

When Caesar picked up the bolter, Amnak directly knocked it into the air. At this time, Teoti had rushed over, and the two quickly dodged aside.

"Caesar, do you want to die or live? This crazy **** can't recognize people, she will definitely kill you."

"I—" Lan

Caesar glanced at Lucius' corpse on the ground. He knew that the Immortal would definitely be resurrected, but he might not have this ability, especially if he fell into the hands of a Slaanesh demon. This was what he was most afraid of.

He didn't think he was a coward, but what happened today was so outrageous that it was difficult for him to even think for a while.

But his hesitation was already an answer. Amnak directly took out something and stuck it on his body, and then activated a teleportation device on the belt that Soshyan bought from Furnace.

"Play again next time you have a chance, bitch."