The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 511 499 Evil Omen Ark (VIII)

Chapter 511 499. The Ark of Evil Omen (VIII)

The two puppets walked into this not-so-clean meat processing factory. They saw their partners, the cultists disguised as factory workers.

When the 12 cultists saw the two puppets walking towards them, their leader immediately stepped forward to pay respect. One of the puppets

looked at the other party and said calmly

"Are all the things ready?"

The cultist in the dark red robe smiled after hearing the other party's words, with his mouth full of sharp teeth and teeth showing, and a pair of golden red eyes stared at the other party and complained

"It's all done. The workers in the factory have no vigilance at all. 88 sacrifices have been prepared. And the people here are simply unreasonable. Almost no one believes in the concept of the great blood god. These guys are just a group of bastards who have stayed in their comfort zone for too long and lost their blood."

"Just like what you developed in those Kalai territories?"

"Yes, there is too much order there. There is no blood, no massacre, and no cruel oppression by so-called corrupt officials. The reputation of Chaos Power is difficult to penetrate into the minds of those who already believe in false gods."

At this point, the cultist swallowed his saliva and smiled cruelly.

"But no matter what those cowards want, soon, the power of the warp will appear. Their insignificant personal will will be deprived, and everyone will submit to the majesty of Chaos!"

Looking at the speech of the crazy cultist in front of him, the magic puppet in front of him did not show any expression, but just calmly narrated a fact.

"Anyway, start your sacrifice. The Ark of Evil Omen will soon appear in the physical universe. You must cooperate with his actions."

"That's natural."

The leader of the cult waved his hand, and his men brought 88 sacrifices from the back, the original workers in this factory.

All these poor workers were dazed by the drug, without any resistance or reaction. Only when they were killed, the feeling of pain and fear would surge into their brains again. As a sacrifice for the God of War, it is actually difficult to accept to use drugs to intoxicate people, and what is even more difficult to accept is that these cultists actually got the drugs from a sect that believes in the Prince of Pleasure.

But no matter what, at least there is blood, and the Blood God should be happy.

A dozen cultists placed the zombie workers in various corners like moving goods, ready to swing their blades at any time.

The two puppets watched their actions silently beside them, waiting for the appearance of the Khorne Legion.

The leader of the cultists walked to the high platform in the middle. He cleared his throat and took out the Chaos Evil Book made of human skin paper from his waist, ready to start reading the blasphemous prayer.

But before his throat could start to say a word, a white dagger pierced his throat directly, from the back of the neck to the front of the neck.

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

The cult leader wanted to look back in shock and wanted to say something, but his throat had been pierced and blood was constantly flowing out. Then he could only watch with his own eyes as his uncontrollable body fell forward powerlessly. At the last moment, he did not see who killed him.

The cultists nearby were all shocked when they saw the sudden scene, because their leader was killed by an alien. Iver saw that they were about to start their own action, and then he immediately rushed forward to kill Monka.

The remaining cultists were frightened by the other party's behavior, but these guys still reacted, looking at the woman in front of them and screaming

"Kill her!!"

The cultists immediately pulled out a handful of weapons from their dirty cloaks and prepared to shoot at Eveleni, but the moment they took out their weapons, the elegant banshee had quickly come to them, waving the iron fan in her left hand and elegantly chopped off two heads again.

As one of the most outstanding gladiators in the Comoros Arena, Eveleni's fighting skills are very strong. In her eyes, the speed of these humans is not as fast as the beasts and other powerful opponents in the arena. Killing such opponents made her feel no joy, only irritation and a quick end.

The Chaos Cultists looked at the woman in front of them, killing them like livestock, and the fear in their hearts was constantly increasing.

The cultists were just a mob. Except for the most elite ones, the morale of most of the cultists was not even as high as that of the Planetary Defense Force. Without their master, these bullies were completely like gangsters.

Soon, the last two cultists looked at their companions lying around and screamed to leave, but when they ran back, the two puppets who had not taken action all the time took action at this time. However, the targets of their actions were the two deserters. Their hands suddenly turned into liquefied metal and cut the cultists in front of them into pieces.

The elegant banshee looked at the incredible behavior of the puppets in front of her and laughed and said,

"What's wrong? Two little toys feel defeated, so they are helpless to kill their own people to vent their anger? This is really sad and ridiculous."

The two puppets looked at each other and ignored each other. Instead, they raised their hands uniformly, and then the blood of the two cultists gathered on their hands and adhered to their bodies. A sword forged in my blood appeared in their hands. The sword shone with the light of evil witchcraft. As long as it was touched, it would immediately bleed, and the whole body would feel as if it had been torn apart.

"Enable annihilation mode."

The two puppets calmly and calmly followed the instructions in their minds, and rushed towards Ifreni in front of them at a speed far beyond human reaction. The duelists in the arena did not dodge and used their iron fans and swords to catch the attacks of the two. It was obvious that Ada was not as thin as she looked. Although Efreni felt a little strenuous, she still Stopped the two men's attack.

"all right."

Ada smiled excitedly and said that Everene finally felt that this task was a little interesting. She forced the two puppets to take a few steps back, rearranged their formation, and began to take it seriously. The gladiator planned to have a good time playing with these two puppets.

The two puppets quickly rushed forward after taking a few steps back, and once again engaged in a melee with Ada in front of them.

In this processing plant, three top killers began an elegant kiss of death (the last event in the Commorragh Arena, usually the battle between the Arena Master and the final challenger).

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