Warhammer Throne Chapter 88: , The carnival of evil

The warehouse door was opened. Jacob motioned to his three witchers to light a torch. Observing the whole warehouse, the inside of the warehouse looked unremarkable, except for a large number of candles and some clothing. There is only a statue of an angel and a huge painting left in the warehouse. The content of the painting is a grand ball.

"It doesn't look special."

"But someone is here to ambush us."

"There must be a problem here."

Several demon hunters discussed.

"Of course there is a problem here." The most experienced Jacob held out his hand disdainfully, and twisted the angel statue's wings.

The angel statue gradually turned into a hideous demon in the eyes of the three young witch hunters. It still has a pair of feathered wings, but the shape and color of the wings have become distorted purple, bull heads, horns, and extra proliferating limbs. , Complex and filthy patterns make up this brand-new statue. As the statue changes, the huge painting follows the wall behind and turns, revealing the dark entrance.

"Jock, you stay at the door, let's go in and take a look." Jacob motioned to the remaining two demon hunters to go in and take a look.

"Understood!" The young demon hunter said that he knew, he took out his one-handed sword and short blunderbuss, and guarded outside.

Passing through the wall, what appeared in front of the demon hunters was a disgusting picture.

Blood and broken corpses and a variety of delicious foods covered the ground. There are various artworks in the warehouse. Portraits and sculptures are located in any corner of the warehouse. The interior decoration is the most exquisite and meticulous art, everywhere. Visible silk cushions are covered with various snacks and drinks, but if you look closely, the witch hunters will find that the statue is weird and distorted, and the people in the portrait have everything from their appearance to what they did. Obscene and disgusting, they cut their pulses to drink blood and loudly praise the lord of pleasure, but their faces full of pleasure are filled with terrible fear.

The food has long been rotten and expired, giving off a foul smell, the drinks are all made up of blood, the ground is covered with all kinds of excrement, and the flesh and blood residues that have been bitten and swallowed during mating appear anywhere in the entire hall.

Both young demon hunters had symptoms of extreme discomfort, but this extremely perverted and crazy scene made them think it was better to join them. Under this ambivalence, the two young demon hunters found themselves Their bodies are out of their control, and their spirits are suffering torment.

"Uh-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A walking stick slammed his head: "Wake up! Don't be defeated by Chaos!"

Pain and anger eased the young witcher: "Master Jacob?"

Jacobfu tapped another young witcher on the head with his cane, and the two witchers finally got out of this madness, but they were already sweating and languid.

"This is the rally of the evil sects, this is their carnival." Jacob's voice was full of disgust and caution. He looked back and saw the painful looks of the two young witchers, and shook his head again and again: "We almost fell into Trap, if we didn't wait so long carefully, we would be ambushed when we entered this place."

The two young demon hunters thought about it for a while and were a little scared. They swallowed, "Vice President, what should I do now?"

"Strange, this is the meeting place of the sect of the evil sect. How could the beast who believes in terrorism come to this place? Is there any collusion between the sect and the evil sect? The two evil gods are not at odds with each other, how could they possibly be? Stir it up together?" Jacob thought the more and more weird it became. The Demon Hunter carefully recalled what happened.

"It seems that Belt is indeed in collusion with the sect of sex..." Jacob endured the stench and filth. He checked the situation in the room and found that in addition to the depraved banquet venue, there was also an operating table in the room. A dozen glass jars are displayed in the cabinet, arranged in three rows. Jacob took a closer look and found that all of them were human organs.

This is a filthy technique unique to the sect of the sect. The believers of the sect dig out old, decayed and aging organs and transplant new organs to prolong their lives. In addition to bathing the blood of young women and sacrifices through the fall Can make the believers live longer.

Sure enough, Jacob immediately found the vat of blood, as well as the mutated young children who were sacrificed successfully and died. These young children may have grown tentacles, chitinous claws, another head, some and completely It doesn't seem to have anything to do with people. They crawled all over the floor. Jacob could only draw out his sword and end the lives of these deformed creatures one by one.

The other two demon hunters are already using torches to burn down this evil scene. In the face of chaotic corruption, flames are the best weapon, and only flames can purify these corruptions.

Jacob also lit the fire and threw it into the corner inside: "Burn this place, let's retreat quickly, Belt is not here."

"Okay!" With a raging fire burning in the warehouse, the witchers were ready to retreat.

"Jock? We are ready to go! You tidy up and see if there is any valuables to take away!" One of the demon hunters searched for the coins that fell on the ground, carefully collected them and took them away. The demon hunters are not income. A very high group, they are different from knights like Ryan. They have no stable income, or even job income. Their income is mainly from seizures and missions, so the demon hunters often use the name of missions to search and find ways to take them away. All valuable things.

"Hurry up!" Jacob whispered to the remaining two young demon hunters. Seeing that there was no reply outside, he said loudly, "Jock?"

There was still no response from outside.

The faces of Jacob and others gradually changed.

"Jock is silent, lads, take out your weapons and prepare to fight." Jacob took out his large axe behind his back and said to the remaining two demon hunters.

The remaining two demon hunters nodded, they were all ready to fight with a sword in one hand and a gun in the other.

Only the sound of flames and the sound of wind remained in the warehouse.

Then, the outside of the warehouse laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Mentor Jacob, is the new witcher so vulnerable now? Before I could do anything, he fell, this kind of cheap tribute , Blood God can't look down on it."

The remaining three demon hunters walked out of the banquet hall inside. They found that Jock's head had been thrown on the ground. Before his death, there was still incredible and fear on his face. He died before he could even give a warning. In the hands of people in front of you.

The visitor is tall, about 1.85 meters tall. His face and body have undergone terrible mutations, with horns and claws. However, he can still be seen as a human being. He Ya Like each cloth, he also holds a battle axe and a fire gun, and the blood-red leather armor is covered with various patterns of blood gods and various iron rings and thorns.

Jacob was silent, only his fierce and hateful eyes said everything.

"Teacher Jacob, you must have not thought of this? You must think that after waiting for several hours and avoiding a wave of ambush, no one will welcome you here anymore."

"I know you too well, my mentor. This is how you act. When investigating a certain place, unless things are urgent, you will definitely hide in the dark and carefully explore the situation and the law of guard actions. Then look for the best opportunity."

"When you explore the interior of a certain area, you always let a partner look out."

"These are all you taught me."

Jacob finally couldn't bear his anger, and the master Demon Hunter's voice was full of grief: "Bert!!!"

"Yes, Belt, this is my name." The visitor gently took off the hood of the cloak, revealing a terrible face.

Belt was originally regarded as a handsome man, and Jacob was always proud of his students, but when he saw Bert's appearance, a deep sense of sadness caused the voice of the vice president of the Demon Hunter Guild to choke. : "So you are now like this, right?"

The face of the person in front of him is already covered with sarcoma and bone spurs. The hair on the back of his head proliferates and falls off wildly. The remaining hair pierces the back of his head like a chain, and his eyes are burning with brass-colored flames. Seeing him, everyone knows that he is no longer human.

"Exactly, this is me, the perfect me. My master has given me a new life and made me understand the meaning of life." Belt made a gesture full of enjoyment and paid tribute to his master.

"Then I can only completely destroy you." Jacob filled his hand with mercury bullets in a calm expression, and he took out the hand axe: "It's useless to talk about it, Belt, let me see the Church of the God of Darkness. What's wrong with you!"

"It should be so." Belt knew his mentor. He knew how much his mentor hated Chaos, so he never had any pity and the possibility of persuading the mentor to join Chaos.

When we meet today, we can only fight to death.

Belt did not come alone.

There were many terrifying creatures that appeared with him. These creatures used to be humans before, but now they have a unified name-Forsaken.

They are all cultists who have fallen into chaos. They chose to fall into chaos for various reasons, but they have one thing in common, that is, the **** of darkness has almost lost interest in them, and they will only scream and scream. Rushing to the enemy's front undisciplined, lashing with mutated limbs, biting with bulging jaws, like those hungry beasts, a large number of mutations appear on their bodies, and their arms have completely degenerated into tentacles or pliers. , They have grown more tumors, and some abandoned people have grown other heads and more appendages.

They are so crazily eager to fight, because this is their only chance to win the favor of the Dark God again. Their sanity has almost disappeared, and all that is left is bloodthirsty and hunger, and they are shrouded in fear, because if they Let the dark gods down again. Their end is to become a mass of unconscious flesh that will explode. These fleshy pieces are generally called Chaos Eggs. These Chaos Eggs will rush into the crowd and explode, offering the final use of Chaos. value.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! For the blood and glory!" Belt waved his hand, and the restless deserters rushed towards the remaining three demon hunters while howling frantically.

So in the burning warehouse, the remaining three demon hunters and the group of deserters turned in fire.

Jacob rushed forward, the master of the hunter moved lightly, and the first deserter to rush up stretched out his pliers towards Jacob.

But Jacob was very fast, really fast. The pliers of the deserter were only raised halfway, and when the silver light came across his body, along the shoulders to the abdomen, the deserter was still trying to clamp the pliers. He It has been cut by Jacob.

The demon hunters who rushed into the crowd had their swords out to deal with the chaotic creatures. They were the most experienced. Facing the rushing deserters, the demon hunters raised their hands, and the deadly mercury bullets headed the enemies one after another. When fighting, the demon hunters are not inferior at all. The silver long sword has enhanced lethality against chaotic creatures. In the dark cave, relying on the fire light, the demon hunters and the deserters fight together.

The big axe in Jacob's hand was turned back and forth. The master demon hunter first cut off the head of a deserter and then cut it off behind him. The two stretched tentacles were instantly cut off by the master demon hunter. Jacob immediately turned around and fired in his hand. After a burst of gunshots, two more deserters were instantly headshot.

Then Jacob returned and used a large axe to rush forward, slashing the three outcasts in one breath. Each of his hits was a rush attack, and every one of his hits was dangerous and dangerous before the enemy attacked. The enemy beheaded, but after a series of battles, none of the deserters touched the corner of Jacob's clothes.

His brave performance immediately attracted the attention of all the deserters. In order to get the favor of the dark god, almost all the deserters were attracted by Jacob. Jacob was not afraid at all. He raised the firecracker, Ben The firecrackers, which should have run out of ammunition, could still be shot, and three more deserters were headshots in succession.

This is the terrifying technique of the Demon Hunter. When he used his large axe to attack forward, his other hand was changing the bullets at a rapid speed. This is a super technique accumulated over the decades, Jacob Gunshots never stopped during the battle.

"Uh!!!" Just then, a scream caught Jacob's attention, and when he noticed, the old master demon hunter's eyes were cracked.

A young witcher was pierced in his heart with the tip of an axe by Belt, and he was nailed to the wall. The interior of the warehouse was on fire. The clothes of the young witcher were also burned by the fire. He was miserable. Called endlessly: "Fallen! Your soul will be judged!"

"Oh? How does the demon hunter who purifies the enemy with flames all day feel like being grilled by flames?" Belt laughed exaggeratedly, but he quickly reached out and pulled the demon hunter's bright red heart from his chest. I took it out: "Forget it, this cheap sacrifice will not arouse my lord's interest."

"Tutor, can I borrow your head for a while?"