Chapter 513 Relationship with the Death Army

The creatures destroyed by the hammer will only die quickly under the double blow of psychic energy and heat, and there is no possibility of being saved.

One by one, the ghouls fell in front of Lin Fan with broken claws and teeth. His powerful attack created one death zone after another in the sea of ​​ghouls.

It is difficult to say who is more efficient in killing between Perturabo and Lin Fan at this time, but the fighting pressure of the Eldar warriors is greatly reduced.

"Destroy! You filth!" A delicate cry came, and Ivrene, holding two old woman swords, rushed from another battlefield.

The Death God's Phantom Flame passed through the battlefield like a snake, avoiding all the Eldar, and only wrapped around Ugur's body.

The ashes piled up in large groups, and were blown up by the impact of the weapon shooting, fluttering like snow in the warship.

The long blades in Ivrene's hands knocked together, making a mysterious sound. This sound spread through psychic energy and was transmitted to the souls of all the Eldar.

Lin Fan looked at the succubus who was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and a familiar voice appeared in his mind.

"You have been strengthened, hurry up!"

The Eldar, blessed by the power of the god of death, began to push back the Ugur ghouls, and their ships had enough time to stay away from the broken area of ​​the webway.

The ghouls could not pour out of the gap in the webway, and the only ghouls left on the ship were also wiped out.

In the corpses and ashes all over the ground, Lin Fan walked out slowly carrying two injured howling banshees.

The Eldar's treatment technology is very advanced, and there is no need to give them any old soup to treat them. As long as you are not dead and your soul has not separated from your body, even if you become a ball of meat, the Eldar will have a way to save you.

This armor does not feel any metal to the touch. If you look for a similar object, Lin Fan's evaluation is that this armor feels like plastic.

It is unknown what material these Eldar armors are made of. They are obviously pale with a bone color and have a certain bulletproof and impact-proof effect. But the armor is more distinctive in its high sensitivity and ductility, and can change its shape according to the changes in the user's form.

However, no matter how complex the patterns and decorations on the armor are, these armors are always as close to the skin as the skin, as light as feathers.

So I am also touching the skin of the Eldar? Lin Fan thought so, and his fingers subconsciously closed. The plastic armor could not stop his fingers from pressing, and it really sank like tight skin.

The shield built into the armor was activated, but it only supported it for a moment before it overloaded. There was only a buzzing sound like electricity and a strange smell of burning.

"Don't. Touch me."

The howling banshee carried by Lin Fan said weakly, but she couldn't resist except by words.

A succubus jumped to Lin Fan's side, and her dexterous hands were turning a dagger that flashed with cold light. She walked around Lin Fan gracefully and quickly, and finally jumped on the banshee.

Lin Fan didn't even feel that something had sat on him. This succubus had somehow eliminated her weight, making her already light and agile body even more agile.

"Hey! You're finally quiet!" the succubus shouted exaggeratedly. She was sitting on the banshee and slapped her armored buttocks.

Considering that the banshee's armor is very close to her body, you can observe the shape of an elf's buttocks from the arc outlined by the armor. Of course, the howling banshee will not give you this opportunity to observe.

A humiliating gurgling sound came from the banshee's throat. She tried to struggle against the humiliation of the succubus, but her severely injured body did not allow her to do so. She could only let the succubus slap her with a crisp sound.

Fortunately, this torture of the banshee only lasted for a moment. When Lin Fan carried the wounded back, a bone fragment pierced into the armor.

Then the next second, the weak banshee jumped out of his arms, picked up a knife and went to chase the succubus who had just teased her.

"I said, is it really okay to ignore it?" Lin Fan looked at the lively battle between the banshee and the succubus and expressed his concern.

"It's a common thing. Life in the Ark is very different from life in Gomorrah. I made a lot of efforts to make the two sides get along more harmoniously. They know the standards." Iverene waved her hand and didn't say much on this issue.

The other banshee on Lin Fan's arm also received timely treatment. This banshee looked very manic, like someone who had been tortured by menopause and menstruation for a long time.

She broke free from Lin Fan's arms and didn't show any gratitude. She rudely swept her armor with her hand, indicating that Lin Fan's dirty hands had stained the cleanliness of this armor.

Lin Fan was a little unhappy. This elf was too arrogant. Not only did they not say thank you, but they also humiliated people in this way.

However, this unpleasantness ended after the banshee took off her mask. Of course, it was not because the banshee was so beautiful that Lin Fan switched his thinking node. After all, Slaanesh could transform into anything.

"I'm sorry, my mask is a little too good." A soft female voice came, as beautiful as singing.

The banshee who took off the mask did not look angry. The red hair did not show the fiery temper on the owner's face. A weak apology was shown on her delicate cheeks.

"Shagula is this kind of character. I apologize to my friend and thank you for your help."

"Shagula?"

"The name of this mask." The female demon who took off the mask gently touched the hideous mask, and Lin Fan finally understood who this Shagula was referring to.

The universe is a dark and violent place, and not fighting means a fate worse than death. But for the Eldar, excessive fighting also means that they will become bloodthirsty lunatics.

When Slaanesh was born, her tentacles and various strange little chirps turned the Eldar Pantheon upside down.

Of course, it was a literal turn, Slaanesh never messes with you.

There are only three gods who survived the catastrophe of the Fall of the Gods, one is the goddess of life Aisha, and the other two are the god of war Kane and the god of laughter Xigoqi.

The God of Laughter saw the madness displayed by Slaanesh and felt that this thing could not be described by the joke of hell. He patted Kane on the shoulder to show that he could do it, and then ran away.

The newborn Slaanesh is very powerful, but the control of power is a little immature.

She and Kane fought fiercely, and they were almost evenly matched. At this time, Khorne, who couldn't sit still when hearing the sound of fighting, jumped out and announced that only he could fight Redhand Cain.

This is why Dark Crow doesn't like to talk.