"Oh, you'd better not move. Meng Nan grabbed the handle of the cannon and opened his mouth to warn.

Slaanesh's men were known for their swiftness, and they were surprisingly fast to move. In particular, these blade banshees are not only fast when they kill, but they also look like they are dancing, and their bodies are light and agile, full of temptation.

The banshee seemed to understand Meng Nan's words, and instead of continuing on, it knelt on the beach, kneeling gracefully and charmingly, and at a glance it could appreciate the rough waves and beautiful curves. It raised its head and deliberately showed its unusually male and female face, with a respectful expression and a submissive attitude, like a domestic cat begging for its owner's affection.

Meng Nan pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Sarah, my master. The banshee finally spoke, her voice soft and glutinous, like eating another piece of sweet and fluffy cream cake, which made people unconsciously look at the purple-red lips.

Compared with the inexplicable problem of language, Meng Nan cares more about what the other party calls him: "You call me master?"

The banshee curled the corners of her mouth and smiled strangely.

However, it quickly noticed that such a move did not seem to move Meng Nan's heart, so it lay down and began to crawl slowly towards Meng Nan with its limbs, its smooth back glowing with an incomparably delicate luster in the sun, as if it was smeared with beeswax, or maybe it was essential oil, in short, people couldn't take their eyes off it.

It replied, "Yes, my master." Our great Prince of Pleasure has asked me to serve you, master. ”

"Serve, is it corrosion!" Meng Nan complained and warned again. "I command you, stay where you are, and don't move!"

Along with the warning, there was a bomb fired ten meters in front of the banshee.

However, instead of frightening the other party, such a threat made Meng Nan see an unexpected picture.

The banshee actually cocked her hips and let out a crazy gasp like a female beast, accompanied by violent body shaking, this is not a tremor caused by fear, there is a clear difference between the two.

Meng Nan was so shocked that his feet went limp, and he almost didn't fall off the roof of the car.

"Shut up!"

It's strange that Meng Nan was not confused by this reverie-inducing picture, he only felt that the other party's morbid performance made him instinctively feel disgusted, and even with the master of the blade banshee, the slacker who was shaking S and shaking M, he had a disgust.

Just ask a person with horns on his head and a pair of crab claws, he may become more deformed in the future, such as growing eight naiko, four pairs of crab claws, and hanging one or even several large XX monsters, posing as if he was doing whatever he wants, how good can the sensory experience be...... Not everyone can say the shape of water.

Besides, the other party is trying to infect you with HIV!

When Meng Nan thought of these pictures, he felt like he was crazy. I didn't say it, but it was the right choice to kill this eye-catching thing.

Raising his hand and slamming the roof of the car, the battle tractor crushed it like an arrow off the string, and the Banshee of the Blade hadn't been able to recover from the sickly pleasure just now.

It was a real crush, and although the sand was soft, Meng Nan still heard the sound of something being swept into the track and breaking.

Letting the one-eyed dragon stop the car, Meng Nan looked back and saw that one of the bladed banshees' legs was broken and twisted, the other leg was directly cut in two, and the two crab claws were almost completely broken. But it wasn't dead yet, it was stuck in the sand and convulsed.

"This constitution ...... Aren't you going to die?!"

Picking up the gun and machete, Meng Nan jumped out of the car and walked towards the Blade Banshee, who didn't know what state she was in.

It wasn't until he got closer that Meng Nan finally saw the expression on his face clearly, obviously his body was so painful that it clenched its teeth, but those purple eyes exuded a signal of "continue, I want more, I want more".

"Do you want to continue?" Meng Nan asked in disgust as he looked at the Blade Banshee condescendingly.

"Yes...... Be...... Please...... Please give the lowly XX...... More ......"

The other party's answer made Meng Nan very unhappy, it was obviously a painful torture, but when it came to the Slaanesh believers, it was extremely enjoyable.

It's not good!

Meng Nan put the muzzle of the gun against the other party's head: "I am very dissatisfied with your service. Tell your slacker master, I don't like the gift from ta, I hate crab claws, I hate black donkey hooves, I hate ...... In short, you're no match for a human nun or a screaming banshee of the Spirit Clan. ”

"No, please don't abandon me, I can do more for you, I can be ...... than them"

Boom!

Several steel spikes shot straight into the head of the Banshee of Blades.

"Waaagh!" cheered the one-eyed dragons and fart spirits who had been acting as onlookers, it was really ugly, it simply made Okr and the fart spirits disgusting.

Although the other party's skull had been blown out, Meng Nan was still not at ease, so he asked the fart spirit to move a bucket of fuel oil and pour it on, and then a fire burst into flames.

"Hmph!" Meng Nan sat back in the car and ordered the one-eyed dragon. "Let's go, keep going, those drag racers are about to catch up. ”

On the road again, none of the subordinates asked about the origin of the ugly thing, anyway, they could see that the boss didn't like that kind of thing, and he also played the other party cunningly, and finally exploded the other party's brain.

The coastal terrain in this area is full of sandy beaches. By the standards of animal man-made vehicles, the body of the car must be bumpy on this kind of terrain.

Meng Nan sat in the passenger seat, staring at the ripples of the wine in the cup and fell into thought.

"At present, the people who have had direct contact are Tzeentch and Slaanesh, who will be next? Fear or Nurgle? Terratera is really unhappy, the universe is so big, what are these big guys staring at me, I'm not Tang Seng!No, I have to leave this planet as soon as possible, the emperor is not a thing, he actually betrayed me, Terra Terra, how can I go......"

Countless thoughts swirled in his mind, and Meng Nan fell into a deep sleep after a while.

As soon as he slept until he woke up naturally, he didn't dream of anything, and Meng Nan felt refreshed. He has always been worried that he will dream after falling asleep, because people are the most defenseless state in dreams, and usually completely release their true selves, and the four evil gods of chaos can subtly affect a person's mind through dreams.

Meng Nan felt that he was a human being, so he was very worried, and rarely dared to enter a state of deep sleep, and this body could indeed suddenly wake up from sleep under psychological cues.

At the same time, for some reason, one of the few deep sleeps that I didn't dream of strange things.

Meng Nan didn't understand the reason, so he simply didn't explore it, knowing some things is not necessarily a good thing.

I spent two more days on the tractor racing journey, and everything was as usual. Just when he thought that nothing else would find him, something strange happened again......