Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 108 Fall of Comoros ([-])
The stalemate lasted only for a moment, but it was enough to make people feel the terrifying power contained in it.

And the Keeper of Secrets obviously fell into a disadvantage in this confrontation of power.

Its slender figure flew backwards like a cannonball, drawing a rather graceful arc—although its posture was quite graceful when it landed, the two deep buffer gullies on the ground were not false.

In the center where Amnak's four magic swords overlapped, there was a bit of blazing white mist floating around.

Even its frivolous face couldn't help showing a little surprise.

"What a terrifying power..."

The secret keeper flicked his sword casually. Although it seemed very relaxed, some blue veins were already appearing in the white muscles.

Amnak already felt a little troubled by the terrible kinetic energy that seemed to be hit by a battleship just now.

Even though he has the ancient experience of fighting for the Prince of Darkness for tens of thousands of years, he has never faced such an opponent... With incredible speed and strength, even those famous Khorne demons can't compete with the genetic origin in front of him. body compared to…

"But—it's so addictive... the soreness of exhaustion, the sharp pain of cramps..."

"Hoo, hoo..."

As he spoke, Amnak's sickly face was already soaked in blushing with joy, and his slightly trembling body and undulating chest all symbolized that it had acquired unimaginable sensory sensations in the confrontation just now. Stimulate.

This is what it wants—

Different from those lunatics thirsting for blood who are crazy about skulls, and also different from those stupid birds who are desperately studying changes, they serve the prince of darkness and only desire more extreme and hysterical stimulation...

Whether it is fighting, being injured, or dying... Blessed by the great Lord of Pleasure, they will embrace everything that can bring them sensory stimulation, even if the price may be sinking into endless deprivation with an ever-increasing threshold. It's hard to extricate yourself from the abyss-but that's what they are born with.

Just because of a sensory stimulation that has never been experienced before, you will fall into a vortex that is difficult to extricate yourself from.

"If you enjoy it so much..."

"Then go back to the subspace and continue to enjoy it."

Elaine seemed to have expected Amnak's morbid reaction, and her cold words contained no emotion.

The heavy footsteps crushed the ground again, and her figure exploded at the terrifying speed just now after landing, perfectly capturing the gap between Amnak's sinking in joy.

Boom-!
The cleavage position flashed a dazzling light like a flash of lightning, and the heavy force mixed with the Primarch instantly hit the Keeper's chest.

Accompanied by the crisp bone cracking sound, Amnak flew upside down again, but this time, there was no room to adjust his posture in the air.

Blood spewed from the giant scar on Amnak's chest like a spring, and some organ fragments and various built-in puncture instruments also flowed out, but the face of the keeper full of joy did not look like that at all. was seriously injured.

"Hoohoo...a blow that is even colder than the harsh winter, it's really addictive..."

"You are such an excellent dance partner, Miss Elaine..."

Amnak slowly got up with a smile, the extreme sensory stimulation made it seem to ignore the scars.

"You are so much better than those guys who don't know the so-called... I even think that it would be an extremely happy thing to be crushed by your fist or chain axe..."

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of stimulation you can bring me..."

Even in such a state of embarrassment, Amnak's four arms are still firmly grasping the magic sword, and its increasingly excited panting contains indescribable frenzy.

Elaine frowned slightly.

"...Could it be that your mission is just this kind of thing?"

Although I had expected the strange nature of the Slaanesh demon, it was the first time I encountered such an unspeakable situation.

Obviously, the strength and speed of this Great Demon Slaanesh were not as good as his own. If this continued, he would probably be beaten to death by just a few blows.

But it is indeed relying on its own attacks to obtain sensory stimulation...

Although she didn't care about such trivial matters, she was more or less irritated.

"Hehe...Of course not."

Facing Elaine's question, Amnak shook his head slightly.

"Every blow you inflicted on me was clearly sent back to my lord... and my role is nothing more than his [sensory medium] - just like the killing test given to you by the blood god. It's like the puzzle that the Lord of Changes gave you, I think... you can't leave here until He feels [satisfied]."

"So... dear Ms. Elaine, please don't be so dissatisfied."

"Whether it is guiding or chasing your heir, it is nothing more than His [favor] for you after all. It can be said that the destruction of the city under our feet is only to the extent of dessert..."

"I sincerely hope that you can kill me slowly and let this pleasure last long enough..."

Amnak licked his lips frivolously, his slender sticky tongue was dripping with saliva, and the coquettish pupils full of fanaticism scanned Elaine's broken power armor wantonly, as if through the thick pottery The steel shell, peeking into the healthy and plump Mythrone body.

Needless to say, this is an extremely disgusting dirty sight.

And this line of sight was covered by the ever-enlarging scarlet giant fist in the next moment, followed by the high-frequency hum of the cracking position, and the clear and crisp sound of bone shattering.

Elaine unceremoniously knocked Amnak over with a heavy swing.

"It's disgusting."

With a cold snort, the heavy heels of the magnetic boots followed mercilessly, and what came urgently was several fierce stomps, as if the dull and loud noise of a giant falling to the ground continued to resound, even the ground was unbearable. It shattered like a heavy load.

"Whether it's you, or [His] with you as the carrier—all of them are the same disgusting existence."

"Enjoy the sensory stimulation in the fight? You have been tired of playing with this level of nonsense as early as tens of millions of years ago."

"Do I look like someone who would believe such nonsense?"

While talking uncomfortably, while feeling the crumbling skull under his feet, Elaine even heard Amnak's joyful crooning clearly.

Naturally, she would not believe the nonsense of the evil creatures in the subspace.

What are you kidding, how big are these Slaanesh demons? She has the memory of another world and she still doesn't know?

It's just that this level of sensory stimulation may not even be considered as cutting nails for the dark lady.

Although she did guess that whether she could leave had something to do with Amnak, it didn't mean that she had to obediently follow what it said.

Isn't it just a big demon, she has killed many big demons.

There is no shortage of this one.

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(End of this chapter)