After Soshiyan asked, Talos first pondered for a moment, and then replied:
"That place is really special. We had offended Abaddon before, and we were chased by the Black Legion. Once we ran to the Abyss of Alenechi. The place was located deep in the angel harbor, and was a vast and dark space... The dense clouds of dust and dark nebula blocked the light, wrapping some weak stars in a thick black cloak. In this space, sailing was almost impossible. Even the glory of the star torch became hazy and blurry, and the communication of the star language seemed to be unclear. With the guidance of some forces, the supreme, who was still the commander of the fleet, brought us into it, which was filled with fragments and unformed planets, asteroid rings, rock blocks and dust clouds, and those are the stars of the star system of
The few worlds that can support the existence of human life are usually dry and cold, wrapped in ubiquitous dust. During the day, the faint sunlight almost illuminates the ground, and at night it is pitch black. Because there is no star that can penetrate the mist of the abyss. We didn't stay there for long. The Supreme seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly took us away... Afterwards, he accidentally revealed to me that there was something hidden in that area that transcends time and space. Once it disturbs it, the entire Milky Way may overturn. Considering the Supreme's identity, he asked him to say such words, that thing must have scared him very much, but everything disappeared with his death. Perhaps no one would know what he had discovered."
After saying that, Talos seemed to be recalling something, and actually added another sentence.
"And in that place, the power of subspace seems to be completely blocked, at least subspace navigation cannot be done."
Soshiyan's face hidden under his helmet frowned.
"Since it is isolated from subspace, why do these creatures still have a tendency to worship chaos?"
Kayang thought for a while, then suddenly spoke:
"Maybe...the Gods of Chaos need them to guard."
At this moment, a sound of music sounded, indicating that the fight had officially begun.
The three of them turned their eyes to the field and saw that the terror warrior had all fallen to the ground. At the same time, a weapon stand rose on the field, with various melee weapons, including swords, guns, swords and halberds.
The three Lak Gores also chose their own weapons, and their weapons were very unified. The top pair held long weapons with their arms, and the bottom pair held two short weapons each. This is equivalent to the terror warriors having to face nine weapons one by one.
But the warrior was not afraid at all, chose a huge two-handed axe, and then spat on the ground.
"Kill you first! Then kill these pointed ears! Blood sacrifice to the blood god!!!"
With a roar, he rushed towards three targets by himself.
And the three Lak Gores also let out a harsh roar, waving their lower limbs like insects to face the enemy.
"Skull skull skull skull!!"
The terror warrior swung an axe at an extremely fast speed, instantly cutting off the weapon of the first monster, and scraping the opponent's chest with weird black blood.
But the injured Lak Gore not only did not stop but hit the warrior, stabbed the opponent's armor gap with a curved blade, and raised it high, then turned his head and threw it behind him.
The terror warrior roared in the air and threw out the battle axe in his hand.
The spiraling battle axe instantly cut the opponent's upper body, causing the internal organs and blood to sprinkle, which also caused the audience to burst into bloodthirsty cheers.
The moment the terror berserker fell to the ground, a Lak Gore had already rushed over and swung his spear into the body of the terror warrior.
Even though he rolled a little at the last moment and avoided the vital points, the spear still penetrated the abdomen of the terror warrior.
But he did not retreat, but just grabbed the handle of the spear, sent it hard to his body, and dragged the other party in front of him.
Lak Gore hissed and slashed him with two other pairs of weapons, but the terror warrior grabbed the other's arm and twisted it directly, then punched the other's head twice in a row, leaving spots of blood on its thick and strong flesh.
At the moment when the opponent was dizzy, the terror warrior endured the severe pain and bent down. The one behind him planned to attack Lak'Gorqiang howled and vigorously waved the weapons in his hand.
As a result, because the opponent suddenly bent down, its weapon directly cut its own people, cutting the heads of similar people in half.
When the third Lack Gore was shocked by killing his fellow men, the terror warrior stood up, forcibly broke the handle of the wooden spear, and then pulled out the spear on his body.
Lack Gore came to his senses and immediately chopped him with a long-handled axe.
The terror warrior leaned over and avoided it, then rolled, while sprinkling a large piece of blood, grabbed one of the opponent's legs, dragged it down, and kicked it hard to his slender waist.
The pained alien waved his weapons wildly, causing some damage to the body and head of the terror warrior, but this only aroused the bloodthirsty desire of the terror believers. He roared and broke the other party's arms with a spear regardless of the injury, and then stabbed it quickly and ten times in a row, and twisted its neck and spine as it went.
"This is yours-the end!!!"
When he tore Rak Gore's head off his body along with his spine and lifted it up high, all the dark elves cheered, and even their eyes began to become congested.
As for the threat of terror warriors, they completely ignored it.
But this competition is not over yet. If it is an ordinary Space Marine, perhaps the arena owner will use it carefully considering the preciousness of the goods, but the believers of Slaanesia and terror are exceptions.
The former is the lackey who caused the fall of the Spirit Clan. Once it appears, there is no way to survive. Only by using the most cruel way of death can these Spirit Clans vent their hatred for the great enemy.
And the latter, as believers of the God who destroyed Cain, are the best sacrifices of the Witch Spirit Sect.
Soon, the gate of the arena opened again, and a slender figure wearing black corset leather armor and exposed large pieces of skin walked into the arena.
She has long legs that occupy nearly half of her body, her limbs are slender and elegant, her long neck and neck are covered with a black heart-shaped gem, her long hair is tied into a towering braid on her head, and her fair face is mostly occupied by red tattoos, one hand holding a short blade and the other hand holding a long whip with sharp metal plates.
Cold, sexy, and strongly aggressive.
"Welcome!! The Hand of Blade is the most beautiful! The most powerful hostess! Alba Dosari!!"
Amid the cheers of the crowd, the succubus of the Blade Hand Sect's eyes flipped, then slightly raised his chin and said to the panting terror warrior:
"I will give you the glorious death for Kane."
"Pooh!"
Talos on the stage immediately sneered.
"I've been hit by a man half and got up. I'm also talking about shit, and I'm just talking about this kind of cowardice that is so stinky and inauspicious."