"Thank you to my supreme and merciful master, Miss Lostari, the messenger of the God of Beauty who shines like the moon of Chaos! I will fight to the death for the flag of the Supreme God of Beauty!" The Chaos Kulgan with a broad face hurriedly lowered his body and let out a frenzy In praise, his worn fish scale armor made a rustling sound under the fierce movements. Possibly due to the excessive movement that affected the wound, his face twitched violently, and a pool of blood seeped out from the bandage covering his eyes, causing his head to fall lower. "Retreat, my loyal warrior. Tonight I will let two God's dancers who are skilled in love and desire accompany you. They are my loyal servants and will relieve you of the poisonous flames caused by the followers of false gods. Pain. You must also repay them with the broad love of a warrior and love them well. If you do well, you may become the Chaos Knight of the Supreme God. Do you understand?¡± With a look at her dark purple hair, the magic pendant and delicate silver chain rippled with an indescribable luster on her fair and perfect body. Her voice is sweet, seductive and magnetic, as if it is gently touching everyone's heart. "Yes! Thank you for your love, Miss! I will dedicate everything I have to the glory of the God of Beauty!" The injured Kulgan warrior raised his head in ecstasy, his voice trembling with excitement. At the same time, two half-naked chaos dancers immediately gently lifted his body, nestled against the broad chest of the brave centurion, and then slowly left with the ecstatic warrior. Lostari was leaning on the throne, watching them leave with a smile, her beautiful eyes shining with an incomprehensible luster. The altar made of brass and cypress wood is sixteen feet high, and its eight pillars are composed of metal winged naked women. Each one has a different posture, with an aura of temptation that seems to make the cold metal There is also life. Nine huge scimitars, eight feet long, carved with monsters and snakes, spread out gorgeously from the top of the altar, surrounding the ivory throne in the center of the altar, like the attractive flowers of death. Twelve witches of Slaanesh with large curly horns and beautiful bodies stood solemnly around it, holding halberds in their hands. There was no expression on their beautiful faces, only the fluctuations of magic swirling silently. The ivory throne is carved with indescribably gorgeous patterns, and the beautiful female body and the vigorous snake are lifelike under the decoration of fine gold. One after another, golden chains hang gracefully from around the throne, extending to the gorgeous gemstone necklaces of the Chaos Dancers sitting or lying on the altar. They are all almost naked, with beautiful jade-like bodies. A seductive aura ripples between the gold and silver chains, and the long cyan and pink hair flows like silk. They all looked at the young commander on the throne with admiring and intoxicated eyes, like the stars surrounding the full moon. "Lostari-sama" Suddenly a girl with a long cyan ponytail boldly raised her head, her cheek gently resting on Lostari's smooth knees, and there was a trace of anxious anticipation in her eyes. . Because of her movements, her collar collided with the chain, making a crisp sound, which made the surrounding dancers look over in surprise. "Don't be anxious, my lovely Lelia, what you want to see will come soon." Luostali gently stroked the green-haired girl's smooth cheek and comforted her with a gentle and sweet voice. He felt her anxiety and didn't care at all about her abruptness. Facing this pony-tailed girl, the Chaos Witch who commanded thousands of armies suddenly showed amazing tenderness, as if she were treating her sisters. "Well" The girl known as Lelia lowered her head gently, her silky blue long hair hanging down from her white naked back like flowing clouds in the wind. The golden pendant rustled on her plump and round breasts, shining with magic. In fact, this girl is none other than the Chaos Dancer Lelia who was injured and escaped during the Battle of the Military Station - one of the two beautiful maids of Tigre, the chosen one of Slaanesh. For some reason, she is now Appearing next to Luostali, she seemed to have no intention of being blamed at all. "My bravest and most loyal warriors, the glorious warriors from the North. Today, my rewards for the warriors have ended, because although the supreme God of Beauty is merciful, he always has clear rewards and punishments. Of course you understand me "The purple-haired girl commander gently stood up and placed her jade hand on the Nine Snakes sword at her waist. Her voice was still sweet, but with indescribable force. It was as if a sharp needle suddenly rushed into everyone's heart. "Salish, the supreme goddess of lust, beauty and art, is kind and just. She will bestow endless pleasure and generosity on loyal warriors, but she will punish those who dare to deceive and betray her with fire and thunder. .Now, it¡¯s sanctions.This is a critical moment, and I hope warriors will open your eyes. " Her voice gradually became louder, and the wind blew her long purple hair, like flying clouds before a thunderstorm. The huge square instantly became silent, and the force of the witch commander expanded like an invisible mountain. " Will Bring up the five thousand men from the land of North North, the sinner Brett! " A thunderous voice responded to Luostali's question. The burly Grand Commander rode his armored Chaos Winged Lion majestically out of the military formation, and suddenly waved the flag spear in his hand. Almost instantly, two men wearing The heavily purple-armored Slaanesh Chosen Knight immediately grabbed a big man wearing a horned helmet, a red beard, and one hand that had mutated into a giant claw of chaos. He pulled him out of the military formation and pressed him down hard. Under that gorgeous altar. "Brett, you disobeyed my orders, ruined Da Si Zhan's plan, and tarnished my noble and inviolable promise. Do you understand your crime?" " The beautiful girl with purple hair drew out her Nine Snakes sword. The golden demon snake and the cold moon-like blade shined gorgeously in the sun. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she spoke with a kind of Looking at the sinners under the altar with a cold expression, like a giant snake about to prey, "I know that I may have violated the order, but the order requires me to abandon the city with the Chaos War Flag in front of the followers of the false god. This makes me sad. My sense of honor cannot accept it! I fought with 4,000 warriors for a whole day against tens of thousands of the puppet emperor's best lackeys. Then I bravely broke out and saved a third of the warriors. When the reinforcements from the Great Division War arrived, I was the first to return. On the battlefield, I fought bravely and almost broke through the enemy's position, so I lost almost all my remaining warriors. I am loyal to the supreme God of Beauty. I will also kill all the false god maggots of Grikinno and sacrifice them to her " The big man with the red beard tried his best to defend himself and struggled hard, but the hands of the two Chosen Ones pressed down on his shoulders like iron pincers, making it impossible for him to break free. Beating veins popped out from his face, The bloodshot eyes also opened wildly.