Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 767 Shushu attacks

After paying a deposit, the elf, led by the maid, came to the manor prepared for the distinguished guests at the War Dog Camp.

After knowing that the elf in front of her was a rich man who was not only powerful but also extremely wealthy, the maid's eyes flashed with spring. She would pull up her sleeves or roll up her hair from time to time, revealing her charming snow-white skin and swan neck. Have some substantial relationship with Grandpa Elf.

But the elf grandpa already has a fiancée, who is also the future queen of Enil, so naturally he will not fall in love with a lowly human maid.

Even the most beautiful women among humans can be found in any town in Ulthuan. The difference in appearance is as irreparable as IQ.

After blowing the maid away, Grandpa Elf took a few bites of the food provided by the War Dog Camp as night fell, without worrying about whether there was a threat.

Sotek's identity as God's Chosen has allowed him to automatically filter out most toxins. Perhaps Nurgle's thick juice can be tasted freshly with two mouthfuls of it, as long as he doesn't feel nauseated.

After a day of rushing around, Elvis lay on the bed preparing to be a corpse, lamenting that he had not had a good day's rest in the past twenty years.

In the past, they followed the prince's orders to travel around Ulthuan, and now it's their turn to travel around the old world. The heirs of the Hallandur family have a really hard life.

The elf, who had nothing to do, was about to take out the guide stone fragments and contact Lauren Loren Forest to ask his fiancée how he was doing recently, whether the greenskins and undead around him were still peaceful, and whether he needed any help.

It's not impossible to stage another hero saving the beauty.

After rummaging through his luggage for a moment, Elvis suddenly stopped when he touched the fragments of the guiding stone. It was not that there was anything unusual about this precious treasure, but that there was something weird about this room.

While rummaging through his luggage and making noises when his palms collided with various items, there were also some subtle, imperceptible noises coming from the surroundings.

Elvis continued to rummage in his pockets calmly, but his attention was already focused on various parts of the room that were illuminated unusually clearly by the lights.

The palm of my hand continued to search for ten seconds, but there was nothing abnormal in these ten seconds, as if the sound I just heard was just an illusion.

But this is impossible. Sotek God's Choice is extremely confident in his own perception ability. The subtle sound should have been made by the soles of his feet wrapped in cloth strips stepping on the wooden wall.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and took a deep breath through his nostrils, trying to use the unique hunting method of snakes to find the source of the sound with his sense of smell.

Nothing strange...

The scene that comes to mind is no different from today, except that the length of the candle is a little longer than it is now. This is the scene one minute ago.

Elvis looked natural, pretending to be confused, circling his head and murmuring to himself,
"What's going on? Where is the secret letter from the prince? If it's missing, how can I explain to Mr. Edgar the action that the giant horned viper is about to launch against the rats?"

The elf came to the bed with his luggage and continued to look for the "secret letter" with his head lowered. His expression was just like a normal person's confusion when looking for a lost item.

But his hand was already close to the bedside table. The obsidian blade of revenge was waiting for its owner to hold it.

Elvis, who had searched for the secret letter to no avail, sighed, looked up at the ceiling and murmured to himself, "It's over, for the rest of my life..." Before he could finish his words, two sharp blades appeared from the shadows that could not be covered by the light, and they were tempered. The poisonous dimension stone blade was extremely sharp and its speed was as fast as lightning. Only two green afterimages could be seen.

Death Master's blade is a terrifying thing that all Skaven are extremely afraid of. Even Death Master's master, Snik, is deeply afraid of it.

The green light rushed like lightning and was about to stab Elvis in the throat. The Master of Death knew how to assassinate an unsuspecting strong man.

Under the two Weeping Swords as the main attackers, there are pure black blades hidden in the dark, entangled by their tails.

Already on guard, Elvis threw away his bag and immediately stretched his arm towards the blade of revenge. The assassin's most vulnerable moment was the moment to take action.

As long as the attack is blocked, Sotek's Chosen can kill this fearless rat in countless ways.

But the speed of this rat was obviously beyond Elvis's expectations. He had never seen such swiftness in a person or elf.

When the Green Tears Sword first appeared in the light, the blade was already about to stab his throat, and the outstretched arm could only just hold the blade of revenge.

Knowing that he could not block it with weapons, Elvis did not panic. When the rats swooped towards him, he activated the Seal of Sotek carried on his body. It only took a moment of fear to resolve the murderous intention.

The master of death is in a flying state, waiting for his prey to die. No one knows who the assassin is. Only a corpse that has been disguised many times can be found the next day.

Elf stuff, you are careless, you are good at war, but the Eshin clan knows how to win wars better than you.

Feeling a little proud in his heart, Master Death, having completed the important targets of the Thirteenth Council, is waiting for the gift of the Horned Rat that he is about to receive.

The Weeping Sword is about to hit the throat. Elf thing, die, die!

One look, or rather the look in Elvis's eyes that the Master of Death was always looking at changed. Those bright blue eyes were instantly filled with blood, as if all the blood in the brain was flowing into them.

A black spot emerged from the blood, and that cold and abnormal sight brought with it a crazy look, which made Master Death enter a brief trance. The rats that were sacrificed to Sotek were wailing, suffering, and hating...

These emotions poured into Master Death's mind in an instant. Even after countless trainings, Essin Assassin, who had long forgotten what emotions were, was actually trembling unnaturally while flying in mid-air.

The training that went deep into the bone marrow caused the Death Master to close his teeth and crush the dimensional stone hidden in his teeth. The infinite power from the horned rat temporarily suppressed the fear in his heart. The phantoms of those who died tragically in the bloody pyramid disappeared immediately, leaving only the dimensional stone in front of him. The elf thing that has been blocked with its sword horizontally.

clang!
The sonorous and powerful reverberation filled the room with echoes. Elvis used the Seal of Sotek to frighten the rats. After raising his sword to block, he wanted to immediately launch a counterattack. He swung his sword and pointed the blade at Black. The assassin, the black afterimage of a violent slash, was not much slower than the master of death.

The Death Master, who has experienced hundreds of battles, saw that the Black Blade on his tail had already stabbed out after seeing the Weeping Sword being blocked. The Skaven's tail is powerful, and after professional training, it can even serve as the third weapon. Swing your weapon arm, leaving unwary foes dead at the hands of cunning rats.

But unexpectedly, the black blade was actually dodged! (End of chapter)

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