The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Wearing a light white silk robe, Yin Fu Lei Ni sat alone in the lounge, enjoying the rare cherished time without company.

She trapped herself in a silent mental cage, and made the same silent arrangements for the flow of spiritual energy in her body, which was the first thing she learned when she stepped into the warrior path.

After the peace was settled, Infreni was immersed in her self-reflection again.

True happiness has always been rare for Infreni, who grew up on the path of the Ark Eldar and learned how to carefully control every emotion, so that her deep passions are as tiny as a sip of water in the desert. Outflows, have also been warriors and prophets, artists and philosophers.

Her mastery was always amazed by her speed and precision in each training, but she was so careful not to get bogged down in a particular path that she never delved into it.

These things never provided the satisfaction she sought.

After escaping from the ark and stepping into the pirate career, she indulged herself freely among the stars, enjoying the thrill of hunting and being hunted from time to time, living on the edge of existence and oblivion.

She had also been addicted to hallucinogenic drugs and other narcotics, but was always worried that her addiction would eventually lead her to get lost, and then became ashamed to become addicted, wary of the inevitable regularity that happened to her.

Sometimes she also wonders if she must come to the Comoros in order to find her own place in the universe.

As a first-timer, she easily won the favor of Lady Marathi, the consul who taught her how to master her allies, bargain for profit, and avoid becoming entangled in a single target or group.

Then she entered the Witch Sect Arena, and her experience in the arena became another progress in her pursuit of the meaning of life in her life.

During her time as a gladiator under the elite of the Dark Eldar, she finally lost her self for a while, taking pleasure in deathmatch and equally deadly street fights.

Even so, she lives purely for herself, not out of desire, but out of need.

Until this moment, she was tired of the **** fight, and finally came to a place where she could not escape, which was exactly what she had been trying so hard to avoid.

In the eyes of others, glory and praise, wealth and favor, all seemed to be within her grasp—and so did the enemy.

And as her influence grew, when her fame brought her more benefits and more power, she could no longer calm down until she met Veronica.

Infreni does not consider herself to be a friendly person, and even in the Ark Homeland, she has few friends - even the concept of friends is very foreign to her.

Perhaps, she is his first friend, but hopefully not the last.

So today's battle is not for glory, nor for profit, nor for self.

for friends.

The event was called the Night of Revelation, a twisted term for the night of revelry, whose history had long since been lost somewhere in the Dark Ages shortly after the Great Fall, when the ruling sects were forced to Set aside their traditional conflicts in a universe that now includes the Great Enemy.

But today, the tradition is revived, and Victor has decided to challenge his former lover, Madame Malace, and the death of Infrene will be her announcement.

She had to face Lelys Hespera, the deadliest warrior among the witches, the leader of the sect of discord, whose blade had killed a thousand lives, and more than that on the battlefield. And the number of battles the opponent has experienced in the arena is ten times more than hers.

As the most dangerous individual among his colleagues, Lelis Hespera's combat skills are so perfect that he is the embodiment of the grace of death in himself, sexy, charming and deadly in his gestures, watching Leliss **** work itself It is the embodiment of Chinese privilege, and only the richest Dark Eldar are qualified to see it.

For the vast majority of the Dark Eldar, it is only a distant dream to enjoy a visit to Liss. If the dream comes true, it is said that even the eldest and most withered Dark Eldar can revive.

It is said that she is also the favorite woman of Asrubair Victor after he was tired of Malas. Although some people think that this love is a mistress, but Infreni believes that such a proud warrior will never be willing to become a fighter. for playthings.

But Lelys Hespera is indeed one of the most beautiful women in the Comoros, even if she is a warrior, and her voice is velvety, albeit unusually reticent - so her own statements are Strictly enforced by their own maids, these fighting sect witch spirits can only complete their tasks conscientiously while being jealous of their hostess's flawless body and movement.

During this time, various people often asked her if she had the confidence to defeat the chief.

To be honest, Yin Fleini didn't have an answer herself, she could only tell herself to go all out, not only for her own life, but also for her friends.

Of course, there are still some things outside the arena disturbing her mind, such as those apes, I don't know if they can enter the arena, if they can't win, then they are the only hope to rescue Veronica.

Although I don't know why Veronica is so confident in that Soshyan, if it really doesn't work, it's up to him.

winter winter -

Just as Infreni was making the final adjustments, the door was knocked softly.

She stood up from the mat and opened the door, where a team of maids were already waiting.

"Mistress, it's time to bathe and change."

Infreni nodded slightly, and came to a "bathroom" surrounded by the maids.

It is said to be a bathroom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but there is no bathtub or warm hot water here, only a golden statue of Kane and a golden cauldron in which red blood is churning.

As a representative of the Kane sect, the ruling succubuses must bathe in blood and pray to Kane before they go on the field - most of the blood comes from Eldar or humans.

After the maids took off their robes, Veronica stepped into the blood, cupped the warm blood in her hands, and sprinkled it from her face with her head raised.

The blood flowed down the white and smooth skin and along the undulating curves of the figure, outlining a stunning and terrifying magnificent picture, and then the maids around took up golden spoons and continuously sprinkled blood on Yinflei Ni.

The whole process lasted for a minute, and when Infreni came out, there was not a drop of blood on her body.

Under the gaze of the statue of Kane, the maids began to put on clothes and protective gear for her, painted her makeup, and put on jewelry.

In the night of revelation, the ruling succubuses are not only the strongest killers, but also the most gorgeous courtesans.

This process took a full two hours. When Infreni left, she had turned into a radiant but extremely dangerous thorn rose, black protective gear against the red skirt, embellished with black gems Her golden jewelry tinkled as she walked, her slender legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, outlining a perfect curve, and the tiny toes and fair heels on her feetless legs peeked out from the stockings. .

Passing through the long passage, Yin Fleini could faintly hear the cheers outside. When the maids pushed open the door, she took a deep breath—

At that moment, the cheers came like a tsunami.

"Let's welcome! Keep two hundred and thirty-nine battles undefeated, the most beautiful and deadly commander of the Venom Tongue Arena, Furious Blade, Infreni!

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