"Mad, not just it, this is the end of all Dark Eldar, they are always under the watchful eye of Slaanesh and must redeem themselves with painful energy by inflicting increasingly depraved torture on their victims, or else it will happen
From inner to physical breakdown, that's why they torture for a living."
At this time, the ugly face of the Dark Eldar came closer, and the hunger of his soul had made him insane, unable to tell whether the target in front of him could be plundered.
"Your souls..."
Soshyan glanced around. Many people were secretly watching here, and some people laughed, as if they were looking forward to the tragedy that was about to happen next.
At this time, Khayon stretched out his hand, and when his fingers touched the forehead of the Dark Eldar, he released a spiritual pulse.
The Dark Eldar began to twitch and bite his lips.
The next moment, the heavy air was separated by a flashing light, the storm caused by convection roared, and countless ghosts also screamed in this strong wind.
Although paranormal phenomena are not uncommon in Commorragh, seeing a sorcerer unleash a horde of ghosts with their own eyes is still very rare, and many people cower and hide in the shadows to avoid being affected.
Then the ghosts reached out and clawed at the Dark Eldar's skin and hair, driven by their senseless desire.
With a bang, the Dark Eldar was torn into pieces by countless ghosts, and then his soul flew into the grimoire on Khayon's waist like other ghosts.
Soshyan glanced at it and whispered:
"You're feeding it."
"After all, it may come in handy at a critical moment. Well, we're at the right place."
Under the attention of many eyes, Kayan calmly walked to a black three-story building and opened the door.
As soon as he entered the house, Soshyan saw a dazzling array of weird products placed on the containers inside, ranging from embryos of unknown aliens to a grotesque head, but it was difficult for people to think of its function.
As soon as the three people came in, a stooped figure quickly walked out from behind the counter, bowed to them three times and slowly approached.
Soshyan took a closer look and noticed that this guy had a long face like a goat. He had been whispering to himself incoherently. His slow tongue and sharp hands were difficult to express emotions accurately.
When it speaks, its muffled roars cause the mucus dripping from its mouth to tremble.
"Three distinguished lords."
The mutant's voice had the characteristics of both a goat and a bear, and Soshyan saw a line of white saliva dripping from his mouth and falling on the floor.
Kayon just raised his chin slightly arrogantly.
"I need to buy something."
"Of course, it's a pleasure...to serve you."
The creature lowered its head humbly. Only then did Soshyan notice that the other person was wearing a rough chain armor with many broken parts under his robe, and a battery-powered laser gun and its aiming device were installed on his
on the shoulders.
Kayon suddenly took out a piece of paper from his hand.
"Can it be done in 9 Comoros hours?"
The mutant raised his deformed head, took the piece of paper and glanced at it, then carefully looked at the three people with his black eyes, one of which was hidden under the aiming eyepiece.
Even Soshyan could see that its mutated face was full of doubts and shrinkage.
"Sir...Sir, most of them are fine, but there are just one or two items...I need to report to the boss and get them from the main warehouse, and the price..."
Kayon didn't say anything, but a brilliantly colored chip suddenly appeared in his palm.
"When the fear monster enters the mortal world, there is a one in 10,000 chance that this kind of confusing crystal will form in the body. In addition to being used to make illusionary tools, it can also neutralize some plague poisons. Compared with the current situation,
, the price will be much higher than before.”
When the mutant saw the crystal, his eyes almost glowed. Then he lowered his head deeply, rubbed his hands and said:
"I'll report it to the boss right away. If you're not in a hurry..."
"No rush, I'll come back in 9 hours."
"Ah, okay."
After leaving the store, Talos suddenly smiled and said:
"No wonder they always say that although a wizard is very annoying, he will never do too poorly in the Eye of Terror."
Soshyan turned to ask:
"Kayan, do you have any plans?"
"Just in case of emergencies, and the chamber of commerce will definitely not have one of the things I want. They have to ask for help from a certain force, so let's just wait."
"You mean there's going to be a conspiracy coming for us?"
"Not necessarily, and before that..."
Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a strange scream.
Soshiyang raised his head and saw a few hundred meters away in the sky, a group of figures wearing simple armor, riding bat-shaped jet skateboards, and holding double-ended long-handled knives were approaching rapidly. The distance between them and each other was rapidly shortening.
.
There were hundreds of them, and they seemed to be well aware of the surrounding spires and buildings. They flashed past the spire at super fast speeds, seemingly without any hindrance.
"Hellwalker, you are so fast."
Kayon seemed to be able to predict the arrival of the other party and said to the two of them:
"Probably another wave of revenge from the Silver Fang."
At this time, the market was suddenly in chaos due to the appearance of these aerial predators. Most of them tried to hide in buildings or sheltered places, while a few people were still busy cleaning up their stalls.
After all, these guys are notorious in Comoros.
In Comoros, the tormented skies are a war zone, as dangerous as the alien-filled slums and towering spiers. Arrogant lords and winged hunters soar through the mists in search of prey. The most savage of these aerial threats are
It's a hellwalker.
Even among the Dark Eldar, the Hellwalkers can be regarded as a gang of villains. Their members include young people who are not old enough to be warriors of the Cabal, members of the Cabal who have been exiled by the Archons, or those who can't stand the life of the Cabal and voluntarily leave.
, they appear in groups in the abandoned areas of Comoros, each of them survives only by their own intelligence, and are proud of the scars left by their barbaric life.
The gangs formed by Hellwalkers are often large in scale, and some can even reach the level of small conspiracies. In addition to their own people, the opponents of Hellwalkers are the predator bikers and natural disasters flying above, because they especially hate showing off their privileges and status.
Of course, although Hellwalkers will bluffly claim that they only live for freedom and inflict various terrorist activities on the streets of Youdu, like all Dark Eldar, Hellwalkers still have a deep desire in their hearts.
The fire of ambition, the desire to rely on one's own strength to become part of the upper echelons of this city.