Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Isha's words made Zhang Wei feel like he was enlightened.

Indeed, it is impossible for the main god space to issue missions that require death, not to mention that this is the first step for novices to enter the main god space. Such a group of unarmed newcomers who have no fight, even in the world of Warhammer, the main god will not May issue tasks that require strong force to solve.

That means that the appearance of these indigenous people, including their next actions, was expected by the Lord God.

Great... now there is only one answer!

"us……"

Zhang Wei inserted the Desert Eagle into the holster on his waist and raised his hands high towards the slowly approaching natives: "...surrender."

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In the dense jungle that was as red as fire, Zhang Wei and others had their hands tied with straw ropes by the natives, and they followed the slow and ferocious beast one after another. Because the front end of the rope was tied to the saddle, they could not even He stumbled and had to speed up his pace to keep up with the wolf-shaped beast.

Just as Isa said, the indigenous people did not harm them. Although the rough ropes hurt their wrists, Hu Haifeng and Hugo were happy with it without any complaints.

Of course, there are those riding red behemoths around.Under the supervision of the natives holding spears, they did not dare to make a sound.

"That little girl is quite smart."

Fiorina held Om's arm and strolled to the top of the treetops, looking at the Slavic girl following Zhang Wei. Although her exquisite Lolita dress had been torn by the branches, her gaze was Still clear and calm, always paying attention to changes in the surrounding environment and atmosphere.

"To be able to find a glimmer of hope from Zhang Wei's words so quickly, and to use her female identity to let the other three men protect her, she did not lose her luster even when she saw her former companions die in front of her. If she had not received training the day after tomorrow. , that is innate intelligence and calmness.”

As she said that, Fiorina looked at her husband beside her: "What do you think, Ohm?"

Ohm did not comment on this, and with a wave of his hand, he grasped the dying soul of the dead reincarnation in the palm of his hand, and sent it directly into the cursed legion waiting in the subspace.

Their weak souls will be eternally burned by the fire of the curse, and endless hymns and hymns will erase the decayed parts of their souls until their will is tempered into pure crystals, able to fight for human civilization until the destruction of the universe. until.

After sending away their souls, Om lowered his head and looked seriously into Fiorina's eyes, and whispered affectionately:

+Your brilliance is so dazzling, it fills my world just like the sun. It makes me want to cut off my eyelids and keep looking at your face. How can I still have time to look at other women? +

Faced with her husband's sudden French romance, Fiorina burst out laughing, hugged Ohm's neck generously, touched the tip of her nose to the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "It's really disgusting, but I like it."

+Maybe this way you will like it more. +

His fingers slid over Fiorina's snow-white shoulders and extended along her arms to her palms. Ohm gently opened Fiorina's palms and interlocked her fingers tightly.

At the same time, Ohm's left hand holding his wife's waist exerted a slight force, forcing Fiorina's slender and strong waist to bend backwards in a thrilling arc. As soon as the mother of the original body let out a cry of surprise, she was blocked by the Emperor of Terra. Lips.

After a while, Archduke Finley leaned delicately in the arms of the Immortal Emperor, suddenly clenched his fist and beat his husband's chest hard, and said: "You guys, you are really jealous."

+ Not jealous, because he will never have any chance to get close to you, because as a man, I am thousands of times better than him. +

Om held up Fiorina's cheek and stared at the tenderness she showed only to him.

+I'm just simply unhappy that he still harbors evil intentions towards you even though you have a clear partner, and even hopes to poach me.If I were not the Emperor of Mankind, but just an ordinary man, I would immediately challenge him to a duel and use his blood to punish him for his stain on love. +

Fiorina looked into Ohm's star-like eyes and couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile: "Yes, who made my man a hero?"

"I hope you, the cursed one, can be a passionate man~"

Accompanied by an extremely charming voice, a female figure with alluring purple skin, covered in jewelry and silver ornaments, appeared above the treetops. The aroma of joy that penetrated the heart instantly spread everywhere, even the red-leafed tree under her feet. The flowers bloom in just a few seconds.

All the words used to describe beauty cannot be overstated when placed on this female figure, because she is the embodiment of all these descriptions and meanings - the youngest of the four evil gods, the Lord of Love, Shalishi, and Lust. evil!

Looking at Om's stern face, Slaanesh showed a smile that could confuse all living beings: "What's wrong? My dear cursed one, have you forgotten that I gave birth to your child?"

+Lance Sanks is a clone made of my blood and dragon blood. You just use her as a tool to come to the real world, and you have no right to call yourself her mother. +

Ohm protected Fiorina behind him, a golden halo appeared faintly behind his head, and said without emotion: "Tell me, Slaanesh. Why did you specifically restrain your power to come here?"

"Sigh... you are so boring."

Slaanesh's Empress frowned slightly and raised her hand to caress her chest. This delicate and delicate appearance contained vicious magic, enough to drive all creatures in the entire galaxy into a state of coitus madness.

+There's only one thing that's fun for me, and that's cutting your head off. +

Just when Ohm was about to draw out the Emperor's Sword, Slaanesh suddenly laughed again: "Oh, curse, I just like your serious look. Whether it's the blood madman, the stinky fat man, or the inability to get hard. None of my weaklings can compare to the happiness you bring me~

"As a reward for your pleasure, I will tell you a little secret about the soft-bodied creature - he intends to resurrect a former enemy of yours at the cost of the life of a potion master. He is an enemy you cannot avoid. , your fate has been determined long before you were born."

Ohm's face moved slightly, and then Fiorina suddenly stepped forward and faced Slaanesh's projection in the real universe. With a hint of eagle-like ferocity between her eyebrows, she said: "Listen to me, you stinky Bitch. If you dare to seduce my husband again, I will put the bolt gun into ████, and then let the bullets kiss your ██, so that you, a bitch, can never ██ again! Understand You bastard, why don’t you go back to your palace and beg your toys to take turns fucking you?”

"How dare you, a mortal, talk to me like this?!"

Slaanesh's white hair twisted and danced like a snake, his eyes glowed with laser-like purple light, and he was obviously extremely angry.

But at this moment, Ohm put his arm around Fiorina's shoulders and said to Slaanesh: + If I were you, I would quickly return to the subspace.After all, my cursed army doesn’t have that much patience. If you don’t discipline your demonic army well, they won’t show off to others casually...+

Before Ohm finished speaking, Slaanesh's face turned ugly as if he was possessed by Khorne. The corners of his eyes kept twitching and he growled: "Okay, okay... Curse, I kindly gave you information, but you actually This is how you repay me. I will remember this revenge!"