Chapter 217 Boneyard

Lin Fan was walking in an area completely covered by calcium, which was full of skeletons of various creatures. These skeletons were not stacked loosely, but arranged in different fighting postures, which combined into a magnificent and ferocious battle scene.

These skeletons, ranging from insects to giants, were posing in an unnatural and twisted posture to attack. The skeletons here were the best proof that the Dark Eldar were the top predators in the galaxy.

But Lin Fan knew that it was all bullshit.

The Eldar were now just one step away from extinction. Although the Gomorrah were playing tricks now, they were also the group closest to the abyss of depravity. They desperately sucked the souls of others to protect themselves.

But this only delayed their pace of extinction for a second or two. As their souls degenerated, their desire trauma would expand.

In the end, sucking would not be able to fill their cracks, and these guys who claimed to be the heirs of the orthodox empire would inevitably perish.

Lin Fan shook the black cape on his body. This was when he crossed over and encountered a group of conspiracy groups. They were looking for victims on the street.

Then they bumped into Lin Fan's face. He clearly remembered that the guy who looked like the captain was waving a green dagger in his hand and licked it with his tongue.

"My dagger is coated with poison~"

Lin Fan thought that this idiot who licked the dagger would be poisoned to death, but he just rolled his eyes and gasped, looking like he was high.

Lin Fan helplessly watched these conspiracy group warriors attack him, from single-molecule blades to fear grenades, from poison crystal rifles to evaporator bombs.

All their painful attacks failed.

The conspiracy group warriors who felt that they had gained nothing knelt on the ground in pain. They were unable to absorb pain from others, which made them feel painful.

"You. Why are you not in pain at all?"

Lin Fan did not answer these guys, but just took off their clothes and put them on after comparing them with his own body, and then slapped each of them on the head, twisting it three or four times before it fell off.

"Why is there no one who is as reconciled as Irafren?"

Lin Fan encountered many people who tried to kill him on the way of running these days. These guys wanted to peel off his skin. Lin Fan could react with Xiaoyi's reminder.

After being stabbed in the neck, he punched the attacker's head with a backhand punch.

Lin Fan raised his foot and kicked a savage bone giant to pieces. He wondered if it was because Irafren was too young? In the previous interactions, Lin Fan knew that Irafren dropped out of school early.

And he did not join any conspiracy group. He always hung out with the orcs like Lao Tietou, often drinking green skin juice, and occasionally drinking human juice.

Backstabs and sneak attacks occupied her life, but she did not often do the torture of wasting time.

So I can repair those elves who have not fallen too deeply? I really don't know what kind of surprise I can bring to those Ark Eldars when I meet them.

Lin Fan looked at the map and found that the point where Khan and Irafren moved finally stopped, and from the modeling on the map, this place is probably an arena.

A Primarch like Khan should have no problem fighting in this kind of arena, right? I remember that this guy is a little lonely among the Primarchs, but he is good at using a knife. Although Irafren is not that strong, he is at least smart.

Buzz buzz buzz~

A slave ship with a low sound of movement flew over Lin Fan's head. He looked up at the slender but long blade-shaped ship in front of him that landed on his head.

Then several cage-shaped airdrop pods fell beside Lin Fan, smashing the hideous bones around him.

A cell was opened, and a dark Eldar woman in revealing clothes walked out. She was wearing black lipstick like Irafren, but her figure was even hotter. Her eyes were not charming, but full of irritability and impatience.

The beautiful woman in front of him held a long whip in her hand, and pulled it hard, making a snapping sound.

Several warriors with sharp blades surrounded Lin Fan, who looked like the followers or guards of this dangerous woman, and another nightmare guard stood aside with his arms folded.

Their masks were covered with stretched human skin, and through the eye holes, one could see their eyes flashing a dim red light under their helmets.

"Oh why, there is a human monkey in the burial ground of all living beings outside the death arena. It's really surprising that you didn't die outside."

The woman's cold voice came. She was really surprised that Lin Fan could survive for so long in the dangerous Gemo. She had never seen anyone walk alone in the burial ground for so long.

Moreover, it seemed that the monkey had no fear or terror at all, but was determined to move forward towards the direction of the Death Arena.

"Ah. There is nothing to say, just start fighting."

Lin Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with these dark elves, he directly pulled out his single-molecule blade, waved it casually a few times and rushed towards the woman.

"It really has no martial arts beauty." The woman looked at Lin Fan holding the blade and rushing slowly, although it was much faster from the monkey's perspective, but for her who often wandered in the arena, it was still too slow to make people sleepy.

She did not make a move, but the other warriors around her swung the long whips of pain in their hands, and almost at the same time captured Lin Fan's limbs.

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These long whips have the ability to torture flesh and blood creatures to collapse. No matter how tough you are, you will kneel down under such torture.

But the warriors who hooked Lin Fan's limbs did not feel the pain from the long whips turning into pleasure, but a huge force that was difficult to resist from the whips.

These warriors holding long whips were dragged by the running Lin Fan, and fell into confusion in the intimate friction with the calcified ground.

"Did I not eat today? I ate very healthily in the morning."

But no one answered these questions. After realizing that the whips in their hands had no effect, these warriors hit the ground with their hands, jumped up gracefully, and drew other melee weapons to pierce Lin Fan's body.

The blade inevitably penetrated the armor and cloak that Lin Fan had just put on for a few days, and directly sank into his elastic flesh. Then, in the woman's puzzled eyes, these single-molecule blades broke like this.

The crisp sound of "crackling" made everyone in the field quiet down. Every warrior looked at the long blade in his hand that had accompanied him in killing tens of thousands of people and left him so easily, and tears could not help falling from the corners of his eyes.

But Lin Fan did not stop there. He swung the knife at the woman and chopped her body, which was still in doubt.

But the feeling was completely wrong. What Lin Fan cut was just an illusion. The dangerous woman appeared behind Lin Fan, "You are really... interesting."

Then Lin Fan felt something cold stuck to his back, and the next moment he was submerged by an explosion.

Priest Dilia digging a grave