Chapter 179 Don’t Say the Wrong Thing
"Woohoo! I got you, little slave!"
Lin Fan felt his falling body stop, his body pressed against a tight, cold, and extremely slippery body, and a familiar teasing voice came to his ears, and there was a new kiss mark on his face that was a little stinging.
"You? Why are you coming to save me?"
"Save you? Woohoo, don't dream, there are not many lovable slaves like you~" Irafren smiled at Lin Fan on her thigh, and felt that the pleasure brought by the kiss just now made her nerves relax.
I must train him well when I go back and train him into a loyal puppy who longs for the master's love.
"Then I'll be a slave. Can you save him?"
"Oh? You, a slave, actually like your master quite a lot~ Under normal circumstances, you would want your master to die. To be honest, I'm surprised that you didn't shoot that poisonous guy~"
"Save him. If you don't save him, I will..."
"What do you want?" Irafren squinted at Lin Fan, who turned his head to look at her. She didn't care what a monkey could do. Besides, all the weapons on his body disappeared. What else could this ragged guy do? Bite her thigh with his mouth?
"I still have this!" Lin Fan took out a black stone from the belt that Xiaoyi turned into when she was in her last dormancy, and then pressed it on her belly button while Irafren was still confused. It looked like a good place to put a stone or something.
"What are you doing! Haha, stop it, it's still itchy~" But the next moment, Irafren couldn't laugh anymore. She was surprised to find that her soul was sucked into the soul stone, and it had a vague connection with her current body.
While she was still wondering about the wonderful feeling of her body and soul, Lin Fan took the soul stone from her belly button and threatened Irafren, "This is a soul stone! I think you, as an Eldar, should know about this thing, right? Hurry up and save that guy, or I will crush it! Let your soul shatter directly, and then go find the perverted prince you least want to see."
"You..." Irafren, who was threatened by Lin Fan, lost her smile, and was replaced by an angry expression. She gritted her teeth, puffed her mouth, and stared at Lin Fan fiercely, and finally bowed her head under the threat of Slaanesh.
"Okay. I'll trust you, this weird slave, for once." Irafren drove the motorcycle, took off a gem on his shoulder, and opened a lid under Lin Fan's gaze.
"What is this?"
"Never mind, dear, hold tight!"
The violent acceleration caught Lin Fan off guard. He subconsciously grabbed everything he could hold. There was no sound in his ears. This high speed had made the transmission delayed and long. Lin Fan had to hold Irafren's white thighs, and be careful not to use too much force to break them.
Khan had been caught by the broken net at this time. He angrily tore off the paralysis nets that could be used to capture Titans, and then was covered by more nets again. The whole person slowly turned into a thick and solid big dumpling, with only a head that was still turning.
Archon Arundenar looked at Khan's struggling movements and sarcastically applauded his last period of freedom. He was now thinking about whether to send him directly to Lord Victor in the name of destroying the final rules of Gomo. First see what his attitude and reaction is, and then decide how to deal with him.
But a high-speed motorcycle ruined his plan. He didn't even hear the sound of the thing shuttling back and forth. It was only after it had fled hundreds of kilometers away that he heard the explosion and the falling broken net.
"Who is this!" Alennar roared angrily in the cab, and the host answered his question very considerately.
"Oh my God, has the Star Viscera Group's hunt failed? Has she been fooled by a little girl who dropped out of the Gomo Torture Academy early, an underage girl named Irafren? Seeing the engine that ejected flashes and the extremely fast acceleration, she must have installed a photon reactor in the core of the motorcycle engine! And filled it with an eternal energy source that our ancestors would use - cosmic fragments! It seems that we have finally found the thief who stole the Forbidden Warehouse five years ago!"
"Irafren? Underage? Ah ah ah ah! Shut up!" Archon Alendenar could not bear such humiliation, and directly fired a single sickle missile into the noisy media tower.
The missile shuttled through the Gomo building area, drawing a strange trajectory that the Empire would never launch, perfectly avoiding all obstacles, and crashed into the media tower in a sharp turn.
A shock wave as high as the head was released, beheading everyone in the tower. The host Charad, who had Hades' head hanging on his chest, had his head cut off in front of everyone and fell down with blood spurting out.
The broadcast channel that lost maintenance fell into garbled code, but this situation only lasted for about a second before a new media tower replaced their work.
"Now the media ranking of Gomo has changed! And the reason is just because the stupid Charad angered a powerful conspirator! Now this is the Gomo is a good place news station to broadcast the bottom line track live for you! I am the host, Man Jason!"
Alennar easily made a huge change in the media of Gomo, but he didn't care about this problem. What he needed now was to catch the escaped Irafren! This series of failures has shaken his authority! Those damn traitors must have started to collude in twos and threes and began to divide his territory and his slaves!
"Catch up with them! Otherwise, you all go and report to Master Amaraga!"
"Yes. My lord."
The tone of these bastards was a little wrong. Alennar silently activated all the weapons on the Void Raven bomber. Once there was an emergency, he would immediately turn the muzzle and kill all the traitors!
Oh yeah. And those guys.
Alennar looked at the other archons who were still slowly roaming on the edge of ob in the distance with resentment. They were like vultures, waiting for the moment when the Star Viscera Conspiracy Group fell apart, and then pounced on him to eat his body.
The ultimate ancient four gods