Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 176 Irafren! You Deserve to Die!

After the attack was interrupted, Emala became even more angry. She temporarily gave up the pursuit of Irafren, just glared at her, and called Duzai to run towards Lin Fan and the others.

"Hasn't anyone taught you not to interfere with a lady!"

"Hasn't anyone taught you not to steal other people's prey? Oh, yes, no one taught you, after all, your father and mother are iron wombs!"

"Don't you have parents!"

"At least better than you!"

Lin Fan listened to the mutual ridicule between the venomous Khan and Emala, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should shoot to affect the atmosphere between the two. He had to sit in the back seat with the gun in his hand and watch the show.

No wonder Taraxin likes to watch the show so much. Watching the show is indeed a beautiful thing.

"Fight! Fight! Hurry up and separate a winner to capture my poor, weak little white rabbit~" Irafren came over again, letting go of the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands, and covered his chest with his hands to pretend to be pitiful.

"This guy must have a lot in common with Xiaoyi." Lin Fan thought so, and then he felt the motorcycle he was sitting on accelerate suddenly, and then there was Khan's urging.

"Soap, send this damn bean sprout away! I'm going to tear off the limbs of that damn guy!"

"Who are you calling bean sprout!" Emala stared at the poisonous-tongued conspiracy soldier driving a white motorcycle in front of her, and shook her chest fiercely. The surging waves looked quite tempting, but Khan didn't care.

Emala attacked Khan with her long blade, but Lin Fan was always watching her movements. How could she let her attack succeed like this?

The continuous firing of the explosive gun forced Emala to dodge on the poison disaster. Lin Fan was disappointed that the high agility of the dark elves made it difficult for him to rely on this weapon with a large shooting interval. Emala on the other side was surprised that this human monkey could capture her movements, and almost every dodge was a dangerous pass.

She could even feel her skin being cooked by the heat of those dangerous beams, and the flesh in her belly was only burning, just like the feeling she and her sisters were having in the kitchen roasting their own meat.

"Martens! Keep your distance!"

The Poisonous Disaster accelerated, backed up, aimed the front of its car at the Khan's motorcycle, and then stretched out the heavy weapons on its carrier.

"Woohoo! Bye! Come on!" Irafren made an encouraging gesture and let the motorcycle dive down and slide away.

Khan did not curse the cunning Eldar at this time, but stared at the weapon of the Poisonous Disaster, controlling the motorcycle to dodge its attack at any time.

"Torn by the Dark Spear!" Aymara shouted. Although such a kill would reduce her artistic and technical scores a lot, for the sake of her own safety, she still relied on the heavy firepower of the Poisonous Disaster to directly eliminate these guys who were unclear about the details.

Although she had slept with the sisters of the bride group many times, it did not mean that their relationship was good. Aymara did not expect others to send her to the Blood Mercy to torture her soul to revive her. The price was too high.

From what she knew about them, they would only cry hypocritically to stop her from laughing, and then send her body to the recycling station to earn some pain points, and then go buy some hallucinogens and go home to invite a few beautiful young warriors to have a party.

The dark spear projected a dark and slender beam, which forced into Khan's face in an instant, but he had been prepared for a long time and had judged the shooting location from the rotation of the weapon, and dodged the attack with an early roll.

But the dark spear was not the only weapon on the poison disaster. The faster-firing poison crystal cannon created a large net to intercept Khan's movements.

The clanging poisonous crystal fragments hit Khan's camouflage armor, but these armors, which were essentially original-level power armor, were not penetrated like this, but only left some scratches on them.

But Lin Fan didn't have such good armor treatment. His dark leather jacket was torn and hung on his body like a tattered rag. These broken crystals stuck to Lin Fan like glass shards, making it difficult for him to quickly sweep them off with his hands.

"It's really interesting! I didn't expect that someone would do advanced biochemical transformation for monkeys? How could those blood-loving people be so idle?"

Aimara noticed Lin Fan's unusualness, but she only associated him with the weird and twisted flesh-and-blood art of the blood-loving people.

"Soap, aim at him, and leave the rest to me."

"Okay!"

Lin Fan shot at the poison disaster, forcing it to move. Khan held the gun in one hand and quickly predicted the possible dodging direction of the poison disaster. With his combat experience and intuition, he felt that the poison disaster would maintain the stability of the fuselage, roll sideways, and then use the engine at the bottom to push him to the left.

This is it!

Khan raised his hand and fired several shots at the future poison disaster. Just as he judged, the extremely fast poison disaster did move horizontally into the path of the bullet and almost crashed into the bullet.

The scars of the explosion of the bomb appeared on this vehicle with extremely thin armor, revealing the precise and compact internal structure with a dark purple glow.

"Damn it! We can't be so passive." Emala rolled to a fixed turret behind the poison disaster and asked Martens to evacuate at full speed. She would use the fixed turret to cover their tracks.

Martens also understood. Temporary defeat was not a problem. The bottom line game was so long. They still had many hunting opportunities and could not just give them away at the beginning of the game.

But their attention was focused on Khan and his men who were chasing them, and they forgot about the cunning girl Irafren.

Irafren whistled happily, opened a small cover on the motorcycle, took off the gem decorated on her belly button, and filled the hole under the cover without any hesitation.

The raider motorcycle suddenly burst into amazing acceleration, and even leaned back with Irafren's light body.

The forcedly accelerated raider motorcycle even caught up with the poison disaster in a short time, and then under the gaze of Aymara, the gravity blade on the raider motorcycle cut into the bottom of the poison disaster and split it in half.

After cutting off the fragments of the poisonous disaster, Irafren turned the car around and aimed his face at Khan. He wiped the blood from his nasal cavity that had been ruptured due to high acceleration with his hand, and then playfully winked at Khan with his bloodshot eyes.

Then he gave a thumbs-up with one hand, and curled his lips into a mocking arc, "Come and chase me~ idiot!"

"Ahhh! You!"

Even without empathy, Lin Fan could feel Khan's cerebral hemorrhage from Khan's furious voice and the tense movements of his whole body.

However, an even more angry voice came from behind the two of them.

The protagonist Lin Fan (hush)

The author, it's already useless no matter how much you urge me to update.

Don't do this kind of thing!

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