Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 253 Demon Prince of Slaanesh?dead dog

"Aisawa Kul! The running dog of the dark gods, did you become the Eternal God's Chosen just because of your cowardice?"

Surrounded by Imrik, he roared towards the sky, ignoring the people around him. He had forgotten how many people he had killed, but he couldn't find the Eternal Chosen who was charging, which made this adventure lack rewards. .

It is obvious that the Chaos believers around cannot understand the elf language that Imrik spoke, but the way they recede to the rear is evident that the Eternal God Chosen has noticed this place, trying to kill this elf who caused a lot of trouble .

After a while, a figure appeared, but it was not the Eternal Chosen as Imric had expected, but a demon prince.

Two horns grow on the smooth forehead, the eyes are full of innocence, and the opposite is cruel and ruthless, purple smooth silk covers the body, a pair of wings on the back let his feet off the ground, and the forked snake-like tail sends out There was a hissing sound, the demon sword on the right hand shimmered, and the delicate and slender armored claws looked elegant and deadly.

But this made Imrik frown, who is this guy, and why does he always meet Slaaneshi elements.

The demon prince spoke first, and those Kurgans who retreated showed that he had a high status in the Chaos army, and he seemed to be planning to offer a gift to the envoy.

"Elf, I can feel the desire in your heart. The so-called country is just a fiction, it is just an imagined community. It is made up of language and culture and various meaningless things. As a king, what can you finally get? What you want is just a little power." The voice of the demon prince Slaanesh is as touching as a silver bell, telling the secrets hidden in the deepest heart, "power is just a virtual enjoyment, but the soul of a mortal can only think of it." These, as long as you embrace the Prince of Darkness, endless happiness will appear on your body."

"Conquest, battle, power, these are just the most insignificant things for the Prince of Darkness." The devil prince didn't care about the noisy environment around him, and the hurried and chaotic hoofbeats seemed unable to cover up the moving voice. The musical tone may have been able to capture the girl's mind.

Imrik didn't care what the devil prince said, those seductive auras spread to the body and soul would disappear under the action of the golden finger, he waved the heroic gun indifferently, knowing that the devil prince must first Only after solving the problem can we continue to search for Aisawa Kur.

"You are very good at talking. If Nakali is like you, maybe you don't have to run into the maelstrom." After finishing speaking, let Mortellius start sprinting, but he is a demon who betrayed his race Prince, if you kill it, kill it. How can there be so much nonsense, we haven't fallen to the point where anyone can fight with us.

Azazel's pupils shrunk for a moment. He, who was far away in the chaotic wasteland, also sensed that Nakali was out of trouble again, but he disappeared after only two days. He didn't expect it to be the work of the elf in front of him.

He began to put away that contempt. Even though Nakali was weakened by the maelstrom, he was still a high-ranking demon of Slaanesh, and it was impossible to lose to a weak person.

The sword of the devil blocked the attack of the gun of heroism, but the devil prince was immediately knocked out, faster than when he got up.

Those flapping wings showed that he was trying his best to return to normal movement, but it seemed to be in vain.

Is this guy really an elf?The strength can be compared to the giant beast.

The demon prince of Slaanesh was full of surprise, he was immediately knocked into the air without encountering the first move, this has never happened in his 2000 years of life.

But Imrik didn't give the demon prince the slightest chance, and immediately galloped his horses to pursue the victory. Isn't our dragon lord killing a demon prince the same as killing a chicken?

After stabilizing his body, Azazel did not choose to fight head-on with Imrik. Some of the charmed Kurgans stopped the dragon lord's charge with their lives. He flapped his wings and flew in the sky. The demon The sword emits a strong purple light, and dozens of diamond-shaped lenses fly towards Imrik after a while, and the attack of the devil prince is hidden in these magics.

Mortellius raised his forelegs and crushed the head of the enemy's war horse. This kind of thing is easy for the mount that has served the dragon lord for many years. Imrik on it also took advantage of the situation and quickly swung the spear with both hands several times. of enemies cleared.

Imrik noticed the movement above his head. After all, the magic breath on the broken glass would not lie, and the demon prince was clearly hidden behind those mirrors.

So he took the reins and adjusted the position of Mortellius. The magic lens hit the ground and made a crisp echo. The broken glass of different sizes made people's vision blurred. For a while, only strong light filled the eyes, making it hard to see Clear the surrounding environment.

In this brief moment of confusing vision, an elegant and deadly attack came from the air. Azazel's posture was more like a dancer than a warrior, flapping his wings in mid-air, and the purple smoke wafted wantonly as he flew , people can't help being fascinated by it.

He subconsciously swung towards Imrik's neck, just a light force was enough. This is what Slaanesh admired most about this mortal demon prince, unlike Sigmar's barbarians who only smashed the opponent's head with a war hammer Different, Azazel undoubtedly knows what elegance is.

The edge of the sword roughly brushed the hair on his neck, and the long golden hair of the Dragon Prince slipped a little in this elegant attack, but a hand wrapped in iron armor had firmly grasped Azazel's smooth neck.

"I have to say, you Slaanesh members have quite a lot of tricks." Imrik sighed for a moment, the arm holding the demon prince began to emit high temperature, black flames spurted violently from it, and the demon prince who was like a chicken in his hand cover.

The Flame of Obliteration attached to the Conqueror's Armor immediately swept across the Demon Prince's body. The white skin began to scorch in the high temperature, and the feathers on the wings gradually shrank into a ball. Hanging to the ground like a dead fish.

The heroic spear in the right hand is ready to stab the ugly devil's head. Maybe this guy is very famous in the old world, but I really don't know who this guy is. Maybe he is just a small role as a stepping stone for a certain Holy Grail grandfather, and he died early If you die, you will die.

At this moment, Imrik suddenly felt a severe sense of crisis on the right side. Imrik immediately pinched the demon prince's neck tightly with his left hand, and the heroic spear pierced by his right hand changed direction to block the attack without warning.

The bright yellow blade of the spear drew a swift and violent arc, opposite to the straight slash of the battle-axe.

A sound of arm bending came out of the confrontation, and something unbelievable happened to Imrik. He actually lost to this sudden enemy in a duel of strength. The huge increase in strength that came from him still allowed his body to reach an unimaginable level for ordinary people.

Imrik looked at the person in front of him. He was obviously the Eternal Chosen who had been looking for a lot of time. There was obviously some surprise in his expression. Although he concealed it well, he was still aware of it.

Throw away the devil prince who looks like a dead dog in his left hand casually. It's just a small character. The one who can fight us at least must be a legendary lord. This Slaaneshi who doesn't know his name is not worthy.

"It seems that you are finally willing to come out, Aisawa Kull."

(End of this chapter)