The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 411 Is 399 fun?

Chapter 411 399. Is it fun?

Before the male Dark Eldar could react, his companions were already being hurt by the unknown existence.

A low-level soldier of the Dark Eldar was picking up the mechanical fragments with a bag he carried with him when his back was suddenly pierced by a hand.

Yes, it was a hand. Salva did not change the fact that he was covered with weapons. His hand directly pierced through the other party's gorgeous and transparent black armor, and then squeezed out the alien's heart.

"Ah... uh... ah..."

Blood kept gushing out of the Dark Eldar's mouth, and at the same time, a dying sound came from his throat. A pair of blood-red eyes looked at the iron hand in shock, which came out of his chest and tightly grasped his heart, allowing him to see it clearly. He wanted to bend over to see who did this good thing, but the other party had already pulled his iron hand out of his chest.

Salva looked at the rotten flesh on his hand and the blood dripping from the white armor, and shook it off with disgust, shaking the dirty blood off his white armor.

Due to the previous reasons, he had no good feelings towards alien races at all, but when Gray showed his strength and personality and divine power, he had a better sense of those so-called aliens. More because he could feel that other races could coexist with humans on an equal footing, and because he himself was a member of the pagan sect, he also had a lot of understanding of the alien society, and was not like the most ordinary imperial people who were full of extremes and confusion under the ignorant bombardment of the imperial state religion.

But he had no good feelings towards the Dark Eldar. No one in the entire library had a good impression of them. Some even said something very accurate:

"The Dark Eldar are the continuation of the corrupt and degenerate Eldar Empire! If the Eldar of other factions at least learned some lessons and corrected themselves from that terrible fall. Then, the Dark Eldar are a group of unrepentant fools. Their best outcome is to reform or be killed!"

So when facing the Dark Eldar, Salva would not give these things that had no meaning of existence, a little mercy, he would only torture them in the most painful way.

After killing the soldier, the Elder's Messenger once again entered the darkness. You know, the Eldars have a very strong sense of fear. After seeing one of their compatriots die in such a tragic way, everyone was terrified. The soldiers of the conspiracy immediately raised their weapons and fired wildly around the dead soldier, and a large number of crystal bullets hit the surroundings.

The leading woman frowned and shouted loudly

"Stop! Don't waste bullets!"

After hearing the words of the young woman, everyone stopped their weapons and the man next to her asked cautiously

"What should we do now? Sister, we..."

But not yet, before he finished speaking, the man suddenly felt a splash of warm blood on his face. The slightly sweet blood frightened his face, and when he tried to open his eyes, the fear in his heart was extremely strong. He looked at the scene next to him in shock. The woman with a very good figure had her chest pierced again by the iron hand of the soldier who had just pierced it.

The female Eldar looked at the hand that had pierced her lungs fiercely, and said hoarsely in her throat that was already soaked with blood.

"How could it be... Why didn't the shield work..."

Salva listened to the powerless words of the alien in front of him, smiled cruelly, and said to the dying man's ear like a demon.

"Stupid alien! In the name of the God of All Machines and the Elders, your toys can't save your life..."

After hearing the other party's words, the Eldar showed an unbelievable look, and the originally beautiful facial features immediately twisted together.

"Why..."

Accompanied by a puzzled and angry murmur, Salva inserted his hand from the dirty thing, and then returned to the shadows again. The man looked at his sister falling to the ground, and immediately pounced on her and carried her body on his body.

Knowing that if his sister really died here, her mother would not forgive her, and more importantly, this woman was his future wife. Yes, you heard it right. Although the two have the most direct blood relationship, they are indeed a couple. In order to ensure the pure bloodline among the Dark Eldar, many Cabal families will allow two people in the family, even siblings, to marry directly.

However, this kind of husband-and-wife relationship is only in name only. The only thing that the Dark Eldar couples have to do is to give birth to each other's children. There is no emotional bond between them. So don't think about the loyalty between the Dark Eldar. In their eyes, the only thing that matters is endless fun and the enjoyment of torture.

However, this man knew very well that if he wanted to have fun happily in the future, he had to save his sister. Don't forget that the skills of the Dark Eldar are very terrible. With the help of the Haemonchi, as long as the body is not too rotten, it can be saved. So now there is no need to worry about the mission of Lady Thorn. After all, the camera has captured all the situations. They have no way to deal with that terrible existence. The most important thing now is to run for their lives!

After receiving the order, everyone immediately started to run away without caring about their lives, preparing to return to the surface of the planet immediately according to the tunnel originally dug, and then leave this ghost place. In the process of escaping, the live broadcast has been continuing. Everyone in the Grand Arena looked at the weird white figure, assassinating those soldiers, and cheered. These people who do good things don't care who is killed, they just know that it looks really cool!

The blood plasma flying and the pain of dying make these abominable creatures feel extremely excited and happy. Some people even drew their swords directly and fencing and fighting with their friends and enemies to experience this pleasure.

Just as the joyous atmosphere in the arena became more and more intense, all the screens suddenly flashed. When everyone reacted, they saw that the God of Death appeared on the screen at some point.

The blue-striped mask was splattered with blood. Salva stared at the spectators indifferently. He could clearly see the ugly expressions on the faces of those dirty aliens, and said mercilessly

"Do you think it's fun? Don't worry, Ada, one day, the army of the elders will come to your dark city and turn it into a scorched earth! Your dirty nest that has always relied on the webway will eventually turn into ashes.

Wait, you rats in the sewers will come one day! One day..."

The messenger disappeared immediately after he finished speaking, and then the original picture appeared on the screen again, but the spectators had lost their original interest. They were now more angry and fearful. The terrible emotions made the dark elves more manic, and then more bloodshed occurred. Countless people drew their weapons and hacked at each other. Instantly, blood flowed like a river, and countless bodies fell on the steps.

The Lord of Comoros and Lady of Thorns stared at each other at both ends of the arena. Under the gorgeous masks, they both showed an unknown and dangerous smile on their faces.

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