The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 357

(Don’t you know Slaanesh’s God’s Choice? Pure love for dogs and men and women? I don’t think this paragraph is too abrupt)
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Everywhere in the arena was constantly resounding the Slaanesh War Dance. Countless Slaanesh and Keeper of Secrets watched the fierce battle in the arena excitedly, wishing they could get off and participate in it in person.

Even some devil princes from the mortal world are looking at Rohan who is easily repelling Slaanesh's army in the arena with eyes of 'appreciating art', obviously very satisfied with the strength he has shown.

Look at the holy wings and arrogant face of that elf prince, coupled with top-notch tactics and magic attainments far beyond ordinary people, he is simply a rare elf companion!

However, these Slaanesh demons soon realized that Rohan was not a roadside wild flower that they could handle at will, but a rose with thorns:

"Die, devil!"

A dazzling golden light suddenly shrouded the dark red arena, and Rohan flapped his wings and easily dodged the Slaanesh whip drawn by Slaanesh's army, then hugged the opponent's head fiercely and flew into the sky.

Although the seal imposed by Slaanesh made it impossible for Rohan to leave the Mobius ring easily, this did not prevent Rohan from preparing to tear the demon with his own hands!
At this time, Slaanesh Junfeng, who was hugged by Luohan's head, obviously didn't realize what kind of fear he was going to face next. Instead, he stretched out his tongue and tried to lick Luohan's handsome face, twisting his body and saying shyly:
"Suddenly hugged my sister, could it be that you are actually a sultry novice, and now I can't wait to be with my sister... er, ah, ah—"

However, before she finished speaking, Luo Han's gleaming left claw had already firmly grasped the head of Slaanesh Army Front, and then began to slowly tighten it.

Being caught in the Slaanesh Demon Realm has already filled his heart with anger, and now he just wants to tear every demon he meets into pieces, and then destroy their souls!

"No...don't—"

In normal times, this Slaanesh army front who is good at training and being trained may have been stimulated by the pain of being about to be crushed.

But the pain of tearing the soul has far exceeded the limit that the body can bear, even Slaanesh's army front who takes pleasure in pain can't help but let out bursts of painful screams.

Although this kind of pain can indeed bring her some happiness, compared with the pain of the soul, it is simply the light of mayflies competing with the sun and the moon.

pain!It hurts so much!
"Hahaha, what a scream of pain but full of joy, presumably the guy above should be so happy now, right?"

"Call louder, I love to hear you, my lord!"

"Oh~ I can't do it anymore, just hearing this voice, I can hardly control myself~"

……

The demon spectators in the arena obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and the screams of Slaanesh's army before his death were regarded by them as an excellent booster, which brought the erinyes sitting on the slime chair to its peak.

At this moment, the body of Slaanesh Junfeng had been completely destroyed by Rohan, and finally turned into a speck of fly ash and disappeared in the fragrance wind that was constantly reverberating around, leaving only the pale pink soul floating in Rohan's claws.

What a rotten soul this is!
Looking at the translucent soul in his hand that had been overdrawn due to year-round immersion in unlimited joy, and all kinds of disgusting holes and holes all over it, Luohan couldn't help showing a touch of disgust on his face.

This is like a body contaminated with D-products. Although various grooming can make one's appearance look very glamorous, it cannot conceal one's decayed spirit after all.

"If you really want to compare it like this, then my soul is indeed a rare and rare treasure."

Looking at the unrecognizable pink soul in his hand, Luo Han couldn't help but recall his own soul that had almost left his body under the temptation of Slaanesh some time ago. The milky white light was like pure white paper.

And the reason why Slaanesh likes her so much is probably because she wants to paint her color on this pure white paper of hers, right?

"Poor soul, let me help you out."

Thinking of this, Luo Han suddenly increased the strength of his hand, and the sharp claw blade firmly pierced into the opponent's head, immediately leaving a series of hideous cracks on this decayed soul.

"No! Please let me go. I am willing to recognize you as my master. You can do whatever you want to me, as long as you can stop this torture!"

Realizing that the real death was about to come to him, the soul of Slaanesh Junfeng couldn't help but wailed in pain, begging Rohan to release her soul to be free.

However, Rohan was completely unmoved by this. As the god of craftsmen, Vaal created the Holy Brilliance Claw by mixing star fragments. The sacred power contained in it was enough to revive a demon's soul.

Of course, the premise is that she has to die first!
The Slaanesh demons in the audience looked excitedly at the Slaanesh army front who was constantly struggling in Luohan's hands. In their view, Luohan was enjoying the pleasure of torture, and it was a sign that he was about to become their partner.

But as the screams intensified, some demon princes and secret keepers gradually realized that something was wrong, and then frowned and looked at the golden claw on Rohan's left arm.

It's so strange, how can there be a weapon that specifically targets souls in this world?

One of the champions of Slaanesh couldn't help stretching out his tentacle-like tongue to taste the surrounding air, then couldn't help frowning and complaining:
"Hiss~ Why is there only pain in the air but no joy? Could it be that the elf prince's strength is a little too strong?"

Faced with the doubts of this Slaanesh champion, the other Slaanesh champions around did not reveal any other magic. Only a well-known God's Chosen said excitedly to the side:
"De Sarah, I remember that you were also an elf from the mortal world before, should you consider finding a concubine of your own race?"

"Hiss~ Don't compare me with those lowly creatures. Now I am the supreme champion of the Lord of Pleasure. How can I be of the same family as those so-called elves?"

Accompanied by the rustling sound like a strange snake, a huge figure like a python came out from the shadow of the auditorium, and the pink eyes illuminated the almost naked carcass:

I saw a purple-haired elf with six snow-white long arms slowly appearing in the auditorium of the arena. Under the flexible water snake waist is a terrifying body like a real python, already like a female version of 'Fulgrim'!
At this time, 'Fulgrim' was looking at the sky with a blurred look and had already torn Slaanesh's army into pieces. At this moment, Rohan, who descended from the sky like a holy angel, seemed to be remembering something.

Her name is Desara, and before the two-level portal of the Old Sage collapsed, she was an ordinary elf girl, living carefreely on Ulthuan, the paradise on earth.

However, the leisurely life soon disappeared with the first Chaos invasion, and her parents sacrificed her to a demon prince in order to be able to seek refuge.

However, unexpectedly, instead of devouring Desara's soul, the demon prince beat her back to the Slaanesh Demon Realm and trained her to become his own hot weapon, and then transformed into a champion warrior!

The happy life didn't last long, because her demon master could no longer satisfy her increasingly powerful body, so Desara chose to run away from home and embarked on her own "stick hunting journey".

Unexpectedly, the demon prince with damaged self-esteem actually found the Lord of Pleasure, Slaanesh, to file a complaint, and shamelessly claimed that his slave had betrayed him.

After hearing this, the Pure Love God of War angrily accused the devil prince of being useless and Disara's infidelity, and at the same time cast down the curse of pure love:

If one day Desara voluntarily returns to the devil prince, then the devil prince can do whatever he wants to her; as long as she doesn't return for a day and the devil prince has not died, she will never be able to become a demon!
As a demon champion who advocates happiness, Disara doesn't care if she can be promoted to become a demon princess. Compared with becoming a demon, she doesn't want to return to her useless master.

However, it was precisely because of his inability to become a demon that the devil prince always appeared in front of her every now and then to mock her in various ways, and the ugly face he showed made her feel extremely disgusted.

The reason why she appeared in the arena this time is to find a gladiator who is willing to assassinate the devil prince for her!

"This guy's strength is not bad. Although there is still a big gap compared with the real devil prince, if he can secretly poison him, he should have a good chance of winning, right?"

Since there is no ascending demon to become a demon prince, so Disara.The soul that didn't feel that the front of Slaanesh's army had dissipated into the air was still imagining the scene of assassinating his master in the future.

However, for those Demon Princes and Secret Keepers who can see into the soul, they are discussing with each other anxiously like ants in a frying pan at this moment.

After all, this matter is already related to the survival of all Chaos Demons!
A Keeper of Secrets, who was having fun with the erotic demon, couldn't help but touched his face with his pincer-shaped palm, and then couldn't help asking another big demon next to him:

"Hey, is it because I have been too indulgent recently that my senses have declined? Why didn't I find the trace of the soul of that unlucky guy?"

"I also thought it was because I indulged too much. So I'm not the only one who feels this way?"

"Is there any mistake? If there are no surprises in everyone's perception, doesn't that mean that what we saw just now is true?!"

……

After a short discussion, the demons who were still watching the show calmly came back to their senses, and then couldn't help but look at Luohan who was waiting in the center of the duel field with an uneasy expression.

Therefore, most of the Slaanesh demons are fun people with all kinds of strange things. At the same time, they often use their immortal bodies to go to the mortal world to run amok, but it is precisely because of this that they cherish their souls even more.

After all, whether it is the demons under the command of the four gods of chaos or the subordinate gods of chaos, they basically rely on their own immortality to act recklessly in the mortal world.

Blood sacrifice to the blood god, cranium sacrifice cranium?

If I could have unlimited resurrection opportunities, I would be able to smash through the entire subspace!
(This is just a joke. The resurrection of subspace demons needs to consume part of the personality. For example, you can know that you have been resurrected, but to you, you are just another person who inherited the memory)

If there is something that can threaten the existence of their sexual souls, it will be enough to make all the Chaos Demons united!

"next."

At this time, Luo Han didn't know that he had been on the must-kill list of Prince Slaanesh and the Keeper of Secrets. At this time, he was still standing proudly in the center of the arena, looking at the demons in the stands with an indifferent expression.

Whispers from the warp tormented him all the time. It felt like he was thrown into an internet that was not restricted by thoughts and laws. His mind was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous voices.

Even the system seems to be temporarily shielded due to the influence of the subspace, and the data on the panel is completely garbled, apparently temporarily losing the ability to analyze oneself.

Faced with this situation, Luo Han could only choose to use killing and fighting to distract himself, and use the surge of adrenaline to suppress the whispers in his mind that constantly tempted him.

Luo Han, who has experienced many kinds of magic in different worlds, naturally also knows some simple hypnotic techniques, so he can only temporarily suppress his thoughts with divine power, and at the same time keep muttering in his mouth:
"Man's gonna fight! Man's gonna be fighting!"

The blood rushing in the veins began to boil continuously, and the light red blood energy began to cover the gorgeous Iselama silver armor on his body, dyeing the pure white fish scale armor with a layer of scarlet.

Maybe it's because the effect of 'Rage' has not faded, so Luo Han always feels that there seems to be an indescribable anger in his heart, looking at the surrounding auditorium, he always feels that he wants to rush up and kill all directions.

If reason hadn't warned him that this kind of behavior was courting death, I'm afraid at this time he would have rushed forward with a big sword and chopped all those Slaanesh erotic demons posing in half!
However, I don't know if it's because what happened to Slaanesh's army front is still vivid in my mind, the demons in the audience didn't choose to enter the duel arena hastily, but silently watched from their seats.

They didn't dare to run down to wrestle with each other before they figured out what Luohan's hole card was.

Faced with this situation, Rohan silently inserted the Gwendalian Blade into the arena where the blood and corpses of countless victims were buried, and looked around with a pair of sharp blue eyes and laughed.

"Where is my opponent? Could it be that the majestic Slaanesh Demon Realm is full of cowards, or do you not even have the courage to stand in front of me?"

(End of this chapter)