Rozim felt that this period of time was really bad.
Not to mention that he didn't make any money, and he didn't find Soshyan. As for rescuing that bullshit ether, he encountered a big mess just after he left the house.
Why do so many demons suddenly appear in the good-looking Commorragh?
And the most terrible thing is that those with pointed ears also started buying for zero yuan, causing chaos in the entire city.
"Oh shit!"
Rozim raised a big ax he got from an unknown kitchen and struck it hard on the smiling face of a man with maggot-filled eyes and dead-pointed ears.
The ax ripped the head in two, but the body continued to struggle, reaching out to grab his face.
Under the attack of the corpse, Rozim staggered back and wrenched the ax away from the opponent's head.
Then he grunted and gave the other party another fatal blow. The body staggered down and did not move again.
The dead shed no blood or screamed, but their silence was more terrifying than any sound on the battlefield.
Even though their spines were cut off, their chests were torn apart, and their heads were decapitated and rolled to the side, they still staggered forward and rushed forward with heavy steps.
And besides that, those weirdly smiling Nurgle demons are even more troublesome.
They kept moaning from their mouths, but it was not a real sound, nor was it a sound that belonged to the battlefield. It was a terrifying whisper.
Only Lataxin can handle those things.
Rozim knew very well what demons were, and no matter how many they killed, this was a losing battle because they were an endless legion.
Jumping onto a fallen stall, Rozim stared at the Nurgle demons on the street. They were twitching and twisting like loose-limbed puppets being roughly danced. A few even climbed up. roofs, and more corpses followed behind them—a seemingly endless wave of death emerging from the earth.
Many Eldar and non-Eldar were fighting nearby, but it was all pointless and the deaths only served to swell the enemy's ranks.
Kron was working on his makeshift flamethrower, Lorcan was firing a plasma gun, and Tranquillo's flail had killed many enemies, but there were always more.
"Rataxin, you can't fight here."
Hearing Rozim's words, Lataxin drew his black knife and pointed it at a Nurgle daemon that staggered into view. The warp creature's jaw hung slackly where the skin and muscles had rotted away.
The black knife swung a fatal blow at a very fast speed, cutting off the demon's head completely, and then the headless demon burned, exuding a disgusting stench.
Then, Lataxin swung his weapon in a perfect arc and cut into the abdomen of a one-eyed demon. Suddenly, the dark green intestines spread out in his hands like circles of smooth gray ropes. open.
The Nurgle Daemon looked up, a look of confusion freezing on his face, then burning.
Rozim has arrived at Lataxin's side.
"Dude we have to dodge!"
"You don't want to wait for them?"
It turned out that Rozim and others had taken advantage of the chaos to rescue Ammon'shi from the arena, but because they were closely pursued at that time, they had no choice but to decide to run separately and then return to the starting point to rendezvous.
Rozim and his group had been waiting for twenty minutes, but there was still no sign of anyone.
"Wait a minute! The ball is probably dead!"
At this time, three staggering demons rushed towards them at the same time. Rozim kicked the other one away with a fierce kick, while Rataxin beheaded all the demons with a few decisive blows.
Turning around, Rozim swung his carving ax in a savage arc towards a leaping toad-like creature, the blow knocking the monster to its knees.
Rozimka then kicked it in the head, brought down the axe, and the monster fell to the side.
"boss!!!!!"
A scream attracted Rozim's attention. He turned around and found that it was Hank Evans. He had been sent to inquire about information before. Rozim thought he had died——
Well, that's pretty much it, if you can't deal with the demon that's following him.
"Boss! Boss! There are people behind me one by one...Help!!!"
"What! (Annoyed, come to me!"
Rozim began swinging his "battle axe".
The frightened cook struggled through the muddy street. Rozim got between the follower and the demon, and struck the demon on the head with an axe. The sound of metal hitting bones and then the cracking sound of bones breaking followed.
The blow shattered the right side of the demon's head, leaving its jaw hanging loosely with broken teeth like tombstones.
Rozim hit the demon hard on the head again, and the demon fell. Then Kren took over, and it finally solved the fault of the makeshift flamethrower and began to spray hot flames.
Blue flames began to boil in the filthy streets, surrounding the bodies, which remained silent as they were burned to ashes and bones.
"Boss! This is incredible!"
After a brief breather, Hank Evans began to dance.
"It turns out that the Eternal Queen was holding a wedding that was so lively before. It seemed that there were several people vying to be her husband. The 14th Rebellion Legion also came, and there seemed to be some black legion. This time it was really a chaotic dance of demons, and there were two big ones. They were fighting, one was on fire and holding a machete, and the other was fatter and greener than Karen!"
"Ah this——"
At this time, Lataxin, who had solved the nearby demons, suddenly came to Rozim and whispered:
"let's go."
After saying that, he opened his legs. Rozim was stunned for a moment and immediately chased after him, but then he realized that the other party did not seem to be going to the port——
With ruthless focus and dexterous skills, the arena's slave hunters successfully knocked down Ming Qi with spear thrusts and shield slams.
"start!"
Am'shi roared, turning his double-bladed lance, swinging it around the Dark Eldar's shield and striking directly at the target's lower body.
The oncoming slave hunter was knocked to the ground, but he quickly got up and rushed forward at an alarming speed, his eyes as cold and heartless as a shark.
Ming En, who was not far away, opened fire directly, and a red mist burst out from the chest of the Dark Eldar, and then he fell down.
Ammon'shi immediately dragged Ming'qi up and found that his abdomen was bleeding.
At this time, the slave hunting team suddenly moved out of the way, and an enchanting figure strode out.
Under the dim light, the visitor's pale skin shone with light. He was wearing a midnight blue high-cut robe, holding a soft whip, and his white legs were exposed from time to time while walking.
Her long, thick hair flowed around her angular face as she stared at Ammon's history.
Ammon'shi raised the weapon in his hand, and before he could speak, a beast next to the hostess of the arena let out a piercing scream. Ammon'shi had not noticed the existence of this thing before, and he paid for it paid the price.
