Chapter 168 The Head Nun Who Returns to the Battlefield

The monster once called Misar felt a huge shock coming from its head, and the neck bone strengthened by its master, like a fragile building block, was broken in an instant by that tremendous force.

But she is now the darling of Slaanesh, pain and suffering are her soul, her antidote, and the truth she is looking for! Misar got up from the ground in embarrassment, straightened his head with his claws, completely ignored the jaw-dropping creaking sound of the dislocated bones, and cut off his nose with his sharp claws.

"Ah, breathing is much smoother this way!" Misar shook his head, as if he felt a little crooked, but never mind! I have already broken away from the aesthetics of low-level species. She looks at her pink skin obsessively, like the brightest diamond!

"Come again! I'm not cool enough!" Misar roared, throwing the little monsters transformed into by the fallen nuns around him far away. The witcher saw that these things were like excavators, using their extra limbs to dig into the ground.

"Okay pervert, it seems that you won't give up the chance to disgust me if you are not serious!" The witcher scratched his head, and for a moment he was really a little big.

On the other side, in the team where the ranger was, the nuns silently followed the ranger without saying a word. The ranger followed the dark feeling and pursued the murderer who killed the militiaman all the way. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have made a big circle and was going back to where the witches were.

You Xia stopped suddenly, knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hand, and clenched his five fingers into a fist. After simple communication, the nuns behind them understood the meaning of this gesture: quiet and concealed, so they all stopped, and a representative in charge of communication walked cautiously to the ranger's side.

Not far ahead, a lonely nun seemed to be kneeling and praying, and in front of her was a statue made of flesh and blood. The pink smoke maintained the shape of the statue, and it seemed that it would modify it from time to time. Fan. Looking at the weapons and equipment scattered all over the place, it is not difficult for the ranger to guess what material the statue was made of.

Most of them were the corpses of nuns, mixed with the flesh and blood of some militiamen, forming an image of a man sitting on a throne, wearing a robe and a hood. The ranger subconsciously looked at the nun's breastplate, the decorative pattern carved on it looked similar to that statue, the only difference was that the lower statue was naked under the robe, and there were three nudes at a time from the chest to the lower abdomen. Plump, people feel very hot eyes.

Sure enough, the nun who came to him gasped: "Witch King, how dare you blaspheme the sacred!"

Then there was the pig rush without any tactics or formations at all. The battle nuns seemed to be crazy, howling and rushing down. They were stimulated enough today, but compared with the thing in front of them, it was nothing worth mentioning.

The rebel who had been kneeling and praying just glanced at them with a smile on his face, and then plunged a crystal-like dagger into his chest! She cut down without hesitation, as if the zipper of a piece of clothing had been unzipped, and the fallen nun's internal organs were scattered all over the ground. As if she didn't feel anything, she placed her internal organs at the feet of the statue by category, and then put the stained nun's internal organs on the ground. The bloody dagger pierced the leg of the flesh statue.

It seemed that the entire ceremony was completed, and the fallen nun shrank into a ball, not breathing.

But the trouble had just begun, as if the statue had been activated, it absorbed the pink mist surrounding it, and the wreckage that had been roughly stitched together quickly fused together! From the moment the nuns charged, within a short distance of less than fifty meters, this thing was right in front of the ranger. It changed from a statue of corpses piled up and stitched together to a real and monstrous creature!

It has a huge figure of four meters high, two anti-joint slender lower limbs, one of which is covered with red sharp horns; the same slender arm, the left hand is like the most graceful dancing girl, with smooth curves and exquisite The clavicle, and a breast-feeding organ of astonishing size; on the other side, the strong pectoral muscles and solid shoulders drive the two right arms, with well-defined muscles, reminding Ranger of a bodybuilder.

As the monster stood up from the throne, he took off the robe and hood made of human skin, and under the long silver hair was a familiar face of the nuns.

"Lord Pads?" The leading battle nun screamed unconsciously: "No! This is absolutely impossible!"

You Xia stared dumbfounded at this naked monster flaunting the indescribable fifth stick, and unconsciously muttered to himself: "MLGB, is there a GM online? I want to complain!"

"Stay in formation! You idiots!" shouted the monster with the appearance of the Banner Sister Pads. "This is a trap, sisters! This is the place of corruption, and you can only die generously." relief!"

While reprimanding the nuns, the monster cut off a nun who didn't know whether to attack or retreat with a bony long knife without hesitation: "Is this the result of your years of training? No wonder the glory of the Witch King is in your hands Humiliated, extinguished!"

Facing the former chief and the words of the other party, the morale of the nuns almost collapsed for a while: "We don't, Mrs. Pads!"

Pfft, the speaking nun was pierced by a two-meter long bone knife, and the armor was as useless as decoration. Pads lifted the nun who was hung on the weapon and held it in front of her face: "You didn't? How to prove it? Where is your captain? Why do I only see a group of defeated dogs howling here?"

Without waiting for the nun to answer, Pads opened her mouth to the limit, and gnawed off the nun's head, as if tasting the taste, while chewing, she said: "Haha, even the Scarlet Shroud was kidnapped What a mess! Instead of living without glory, why don't you join me and pursue the eternal truth together?"

Following what Pads said, on the shoulder of the monster, a small head with the same appearance as the nun who was swallowed just now popped up, shouting: "Yes, come, join us! And Pads Master Desi, unite as one! Come on! We will be together with our sisters forever, and will never be separated from each other..."

Boom! The nun's head was shot directly by a long arrow piercing the air! The ranger standing on a high place stepped on a stone, and another long arrow in his hand was already on the bowstring. His sharp eyes made the chaotic nun hardly dare to look directly.

"It seems that the murderer I'm looking for has become a part of you." The ranger's hand is as firm as steel: "If that's the case, let's pay with blood!"

PS: Today's second chapter, there will be another chapter after 12 o'clock, this will be updated daily so there will be no more chapters~ Wahaha

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