Only had time to block the flying kick with the long knife in his hand, and the wild intuition from the cat man saved Marceau's life at the most critical moment, but the power was too great, and the cat cub who was crushed and failed without even doing identification in the power confrontation forcibly twisted his body in the air, and had to roll to unload the impact when he landed, and finally turned over into a posture of kneeling on one knee.

The ribs in his chest were probably cracked, and if it weren't for Marceau's form of a living dead man just now, I'm afraid that he would have been counting down to his life by now, and the seemingly steppe elf who was still holding his leg up and maintaining a kicking posture seemed to be a little surprised by Marceau's hardness: "It's really interesting that you're still alive." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't make it and let you down. Standing up and forcibly resetting the dislocated left leg, Marceau grinned: "I'll try to survive, maybe I'll keep you disappointed for the rest of the year." ”

The prince of the evil gods shook his head with a smile at this remark, and he said, "Don't be hard-mouthed. Then in the next second, Marceau made a backflip to let the whistling whip leg, facing this Marceau in the air with both hands holding the long knife, using it to block the ensuing roundhouse kicks, the strong force made the cat cub fly directly in the air for forty yards, during which Marceau adjusted his posture, and even the cat with the knife crashed into the chest of the Chaos Warrior, the long knife penetrated its chest, and another Chaos Warrior roared and rushed towards Marceau, to which the cat cub instantly sent a lightning arrow, the energy-type arrow pierced its head, and the Chaos Warrior in the charge fell headlong on the street。

Drawing his long knife, Marceau walked over to the Tzeentch prince, unable to escape, the only surviving heir of the Cabron family was in the house, the two bear children, and the flames...... It takes time to retreat, and that time should be fought by the manly himself.

Wiping his forehead and brushing his broken hair away from his vision, Marceau gave a sword-wielding salute to the Tzeentch prince: "I'm sorry, but I didn't die." ”

"Really...... Surprising. You're still alive, and it looks like your 'blessing' from someone is the most important reason why you're alive, hey, so I've always hated you. What to play is not good, play with viruses. Pulling his headphones out of his hand, the figure was lost in an instant, and Marceau turned to block the oncoming punch with his long knife, and then slid a full twenty yards in front of the massive thrust. Using a tumbling to remove the thrust, the kitten cub who got up put the long knife behind him, and the next second he was kicked by a giant force from behind him to gnaw on the slate.

Meowed, the tooth fell out, and the moment I woke up from the vertigo, the kitten looked at the front teeth on the slate and wanted to cry without tears - my dad had never hit me like that!

Then the kitten's head was trampled on the stone slab, and the voice of the Tzeentch prince laughed a little heartily: "It's been a long time since I've had such a good time, I never thought that a mere mortal could bring me so much pleasure, if I were the exhibitionist of the Shalishi family." I'm afraid I'm already trembling with excitement. ”

"If you want to kill, you will kill! The children of the Su family will never be born on their knees!" "Now, the cat cub understands that he must be kneeling for the truth today - he can still live for so long in the face of this kind of specification above the level of 100, and it is no problem to take it out and blow it for a year, but he is afraid that he will be afraid that the task chain of the angry sea will fall on the head of the long time...... Hey, it's a big deal to help with the task afterwards.

"Kill you, how can I do it, my master found out your little secret, you are really a cute boy, obviously there are so many lovely female friends. It's still a virgin. At the end, Prince Tzeentch said with a three-part laugh, to which Marceau silently chose to silence this sentence - the dead Tzeentch Lao Tzu who meowed a cat is still in the room, I'm really sorry for you and everyone.

"My master thinks you have value worth cultivating, and wait for the favor from your master. "Finished. He 'rubbed' the kitten cub's head with his leather boots, and then the prince of Tzeentch seemed to have noticed something: "Huh. ”

Marceau felt it too, and the cat cub who was trampled on the ground looked to the other side of the street, just in time to see a fellow cat girl pulling out a long sword from the chest of the last Chaos Warrior standing, and the cat girl in a battle mage robe walked towards her with a blank face.

The next second, the kitten felt the pressure on his head disappear. Flame in the field of vision blocked Tzeentch's blow with his sword, and then the sword shattered, and just as Tzeentch's fist was about to hammer into Catgirl's chest, a man of his kind wearing a hood appeared next to Tzeentch, and Marceau watched as his father grabbed Tzeentch's pigtail and slammed it on the stone slab of the street.

Of course, the next step was a matter of course.

Marceau struggled to her feet and ran in the direction of Flame, and Catgirl fell to the ground motionless until Marceau knelt beside her, only to find two swords of the sword stuck in Flame's chest.

"Why come back. Taking out the potion to heal serious injuries, Marceau asked while dealing with Flame's wounds, to which Flame smiled, raised his hand and stroked Marceau's face, as if trying to erase the somewhat hateful shoe prints: "Everyone says that since they are comrades-in-arms, they should always live and die together." ”

"What nonsense! It's just a game. Marceau pulled out a fragment, and then poured the potion of serious injuries in his hand into the wound, and then poured another potion into Flame's mouth, but before he could take a few sips, Flame choked, and then spat out a mouthful of blood - the other fragment was afraid that it would hurt the lungs, and the wound continued to deteriorate, so that Flame was dead—in this case, if he died, Flame's soul would most likely be bound by evil, and if that was the case, how could Marceau forgive himself: "You are such a fool." ”

"But...... I can't watch you face death alone...... At least, not this time. Flame smiled, her hand no longer had the strength to touch the dirt off her face for Marceau, and the hand that had been scratched off fell on her chest: "It hurts......", with the girl's complaint, Flame curled up in Marceau's arms, the wound kept bleeding, and the battle not far away had reached the end at this time, and Prince Tzeentch, who had been suppressed from beginning to end, dropped a cruel word and ran away.

Marceau's 'father' walked over, and it was only then that Marceau finally saw the cyst-twisted face under the burqa...... Yes, Prince of Nurgle, if this face can still be seen, it will be called 'blasphemy'.

He looked at Marceau, and then at the flame in Marceau's arms: "Do you want her to live, or do you want her to die?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"You want her to die, it's very simple, just watch her go to death, you want her to live, bite her, the living dead have the function of sucking blood, I'm sure you won't be unaware, my child. The one grinned and bared a mouthful of fangs.

"And then she's going to turn into a monster, isn't she?" Marceau didn't believe in the 'father' in front of him, it was just an AI code, and God knows if what he said would work.

"Then you just wait to see her die, my child, too, after all, this is a girl who is willing to die for you, you can watch it. "Father' grinned.

Marceau was silent for a while, and the cat girl in her arms breathed rapidly, and finally, Marceau picked up the flame, approached her neck from behind, sniffed and touched it, and then bit it down. (To be continued.) )