"Just in time!"
There was a smirk on the face of the Snorri statue. The warrior tank combination had to rely on defense and counterattack to fight the assassin. It would be really difficult for the great secret keeper to keep relying on speed to find opportunities.
"Boom! Boom!"
The thunderous stomp caused an echo in the underground hall. Amnak tried to repeat his trick and ducked behind Snorri. Unexpectedly, the thunderous strike took effect with the releaser himself as the center of the circle.
"meaning~"
Snorri took advantage of the moment when the demon was under control, turned around and struck it with an ax on its inverted ankle, but the pained cry from its mouth sounded like a gasp, making even the stone statue feel chills.
"I will restrict its movement, and you two will beat it hard!"
With a casual ax, its skin was torn open, and Snorri was delighted. There is no doubt that the Great Secret Keeper is the most vulnerable among the four great demons. They do not have heavy armor made of brass, no thick skin that decays, and no magic screen to defend themselves. .
"Ding! Boom!"
As the Doomsday Anvil was struck, the ground beneath the Great Keeper's feet burst open, and the power of the runes of anger and destruction made it unsteady and staggering.
"ha!"
Gotrek dodged, sending the ax into its smooth skin, and then rolled quickly to avoid the whip's blow.
"winter!"
Belegar-Iron Hammer's body was heavily armored, and his movements were slowed down by half a beat. The crab-claw-like limbs struck him hard at a weird angle. However, the young fighter was not in a hurry. He raised the Shield of Resistance and flicked it gently. After a muffled sound, the heavy blow was invisible in the flow of runes.
"How is it possible? Isn't Nakari's weak useless snack lying?"
After two short rounds of fighting, Amnak had already put away his contempt. These three dwarfs, who were only as tall as his own hooves, were far more difficult to deal with than imagined. Known as the Soul Reaper, Na'kari has become a laughing stock in the realm of Slaanesh due to his repeated defeat at the hands of the Tay brothers, and it has no intention of following in its footsteps.
"Follow your heart and indulge in desire!" Along with the sweet voice, pink mist appeared around the Great Keeper, shrouding the three dwarves.
"Bah! The pearls of rice also emit brilliance!"
As the mist invaded his body, Snorri suddenly saw the wonderful shadow smiling sweetly at him, but before his body could react further, he mentally rejected this false temptation and walked for a while in front of the seat of Slaanesh himself. Damn, how could the Great Secret Keeper seduce him in the mortal world?
"Belega, wake up and be careful!"
As soon as he finished feeling complacent about his firm will, Snorri saw Belegar's arms hanging loosely and his face flushing abnormally, obviously falling into a state of happiness and joy.
"Snapped!"
Before any further reaction could be made, the magic whip struck Belegar's body. The dwarf, who was lost in his dream, didn't even have time to lift his shield, and flew out spinning like a big top.
"Poof! Poof!"
The big demon was about to pursue further and kill one first. Gotrek swung his ax and struck it on the calf. In an instant, the pink-silver demon blood like liquid metal surged all over the ground.
The effectiveness of this kind of charm spell often depends on how strong the target's desire is. Belegar carries the thousands-year-old obsession of the Andegron clan, and you don’t need to ask Snorri to know that he must have seen the scene of him regaining the Eight Peaks Mountain and being crowned king. In contrast, God of War's Chosen can be said to be strong without desire.
"Huh? Huh?"
Even after being whipped, Belegar refused to wake up from the beautiful illusion. Snorri could only knock on the hearth and home runes to strengthen his will, but this also interrupted the power imposed on Amnak. chain of control.
"You learn to be smart so quickly!"
Finally getting rid of the continuous deceleration, the Great Secret Keeper decisively distanced himself from the dwarves. It began to use long whips condensed with chaotic magic in its palms and instant small spells to suppress them remotely.
The trio soon fell into a tough fight. The three of them combined their long-range attack methods, and only Snorri's Storm Hammer was considered a threat. After using this move, it became easier for the demon to dodge.
"Rat, come here if you have the guts!"
Gotrek danced the battle ax vigorously, but the whip could still hit him at a tricky angle. The Demon also discovered that among the three dwarves, he had the weakest defense, so he shifted his main attack direction.
"It's difficult. It would be great if I had a taunting skill! Do I have to call the soldiers back to kill them?"
Snorri also secretly complained in his heart. The power of the storm has been divided up. There is little room for improvement in the little power he has in his hand. It is difficult to show its effect in a battle of this level.
"Taunt, maybe I can try it! Then what should I scold?" Inspiration came to him as soon as he could, and Snorri's brain began to spin rapidly, looking for the pain points of the Great Keeper.
"You are so weak and a pervert that you are destined to be licked by a bloodthirsty maniac! The dwarves of Longya Castle are really useless. They believe in nothing but your weak and weak master! Even if I respect the Lord of Skulls, I still treat them as... hero!"
"You, you are so audacious! I will definitely pull out your tongue and hang it on the door of the noisy theater. My lord's best jester is not as good at making noises as you!"
In the eyes of the blood god Khorne, all gods are her enemies, but she harbors an even more extreme hatred for the Lord of Joy. Slaanesh's pursuit of sensual pleasure and hedonistic nature are in sharp opposition to Khorne's creed of destruction and blood.
Slaanesh also hates Khorne's incomprehensible style. In the boundless warp space, their subordinates follow the master's will and continue to fight. However, due to various factors, the demon army of Slaanesh always falls at the disadvantage.
The targeted words had their intended effect, and the Great Secret Keeper rushed over after giving himself a buff. The so-called humiliation and death, compared to failure, turning a blind eye to Snorri's offense may lead to a more serious punishment.
"Not enough, not enough!"
The pliers hit Snorri's plate armor with a pink glow. The stone statue pressed the warhammer in his right hand and slashed at the pliers' cheek with the ax in his left hand.
"Card!"
A crack visible to the naked eye appeared under the blade, and Snorri only swayed slightly after suffering a heavy blow. No matter how strong the golden king Amnak is in the subspace, he will still be weakened by the maelstrom when he comes to the mortal world. How can assassins and tanks take advantage of exchanging injuries for injuries?
"Come together! Fight quickly!"
Snorri had already tasted the bitter consequences of speaking freely when interrogating the Dark Elf captives. The longer it was delayed, the more likely the twin evil gods would pay attention to this. Gotrek and Belegar were unable to catch him again.
Fortunately, Belegar already had the ability to use the hammer of the Undergrand clan to exert its legendary power. Taking advantage of Snorri's attention, he seized the opportunity to smash the demon's ankle joint in two or two strokes. After falling to the ground, the fragile Great Secret Keeper was like fish on a eucalyptus board, and soon turned into specks of light under the siege of three people.
