Chapter 1066: The Cool and Desperate Soul (Part 2)
"Faced with me, traitor!"
Soshiyang roared, roaring overshadowed the thunder of the battle, smashing down a noise warrior who jumped over to release the sound waves at him, and then punched through the second place, never stopping.
All the sound waves dissipated invisibly at a distance of five meters from his body.
His body has become a machine against subspace.
"What are you afraid of?"
Then, in front of him, the battlefield suddenly separated, and a gap was found between the teams.
At the far end of the gap, a particularly depraved body is alone.
He was wearing a gorgeous armor covered with human skin, organs and spikes. The opponent's helmet showed a strange carapace shape, with a long horn. Although it was just an ordinary power armor, his figure was not smaller than a Terminator, and he looked like a beast full of desire.
The destructionist Zhagsin lowered the knife in his hand and pointed at Soshiyang's neck.
"court death!"
The Chaos Lord's voice was like thunder, and then charged forward.
Soshiyang was ready to face the challenge, silently speaking, holding the sword in his hand, and the sword body exuded a hot energy field.
The two men went from hundreds of meters apart to contact, only a few seconds.
In the eyes of mortals, it is like time has not flowed.
The first collision came from each other's weapons. The sword and the sword rubbed at extremely high speed, and neither side collided with the other side without the blade.
Then the second time, the sound became louder. Zhagsin tried to cut Soshiyang's head with a knife, but his knife root was hit by the opponent's sword first, and the huge force knocked his entire attack path wrong.
The third time, the sound became crisp and there was still some panic. Soshiyang's sword tip almost pierced the eyepiece of Zhagsin's helmet, forcing the Chaos Lord to retreat continuously and wave his blade frantically to block the piercing and slashing from the front.
The fourth time, the sound became wet and dull, followed by the angry hiss of Zagesin.
Soshiyang deceived his knife with a feint, then twisted his body at an extremely fast speed, drew the sword with his backhand, and neatly cut off his left arm below the elbow.
"asshole!!!"
After realizing that he had encountered a tough slut, Zargsin's legs suddenly jumped like a spring, and he instantly jumped out thirty meters away.
He glanced at his broken arm and then at Soshiyang.
"Astral Knight, Soshiyan, very good."
Suddenly, Zargsing unpredictably eased his previous sharp tone, but the question he asked made Soshyang narrow his eyes.
"Answer me, who taught you your sword skills."
Seeing that Soshiyang did not answer, the destruction smiled immediately.
"You can't deceive me, I know everyone in the Blade of the Royal Court."
As he said that, he twisted his broken left arm for a moment, and the wet muscles instantly cracked. A thorny whip immediately slid on the floor, swaying around the Chaos Lord's forearm.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. After cutting off your head, I have many ways to know."
After saying that, Zagesing shook a whip forward, wrapped around a fallen Terminator's body, and then easily pulled the other party back.
The heavy Terminator was like a rag doll under the slender whip.
Then, Zargsing shook his arm and the Terminator's body flew directly towards Soshyang.
Suoshiyang immediately flashed by, split the blade into two with the momentum, and then pushed his sword upwards to fight against the cut magic knife.
The magic sword slashed down, and the Terminator, who had become two pieces, was divided into pieces again, becoming a gushing blood fountain.
When blood splattered on his face, Zargsin gasped in climax, and his curved tongue slid between his pointed teeth.
"Come on! See how fast your sword is!!!"
Amid the storm laughter, Zargsin used a dazzling slash like lightning, and his whole body completely transformed into a sharp blade storm, and the strength of the Chaos Lord was undoubtedly revealed.
Soshiyang faced him calmly, holding the Holy Flame Sword in his hand, he solved the opponent's slash and stabs one by one.
Suddenly, a poisonous whip flew out from behind Soshiyang and quickly wrapped around his neck. Then the end of the whip turned into sharp claws, trying to seize Soshiyang's helmet with the head below.
But as soon as it had moved, the suffocating cold drowned it, turning it into a pile of cold and stiff dead flesh. Then Soshiyang held the whip with his hand and squeezed it gently, shattering it into ashes.
"Um?"
Zhagsin narrowed his eyes as he looked down at the frost that spread to his arms.
"What's wrong, something's wrong..."
The Chaos Lord shook his head first, then turned his confused gaze to Soshiyang.
"What kind of monster are you?"
"I am your disaster star."
Soshiyan rushed forward, and the two sides fought each other again, but Zhagsin was obviously absent-minded, lost the spirit of the previous attack, and began to take a defensive move.
The situation on the battlefield is becoming increasingly unfavorable to the Black Legion.
At this moment, a roar came from the sky, and then the remains of an iron beast dragged thick smoke from the sky. It was a flying dragon in hell.
With the fall of the Hell Dragon, more than a dozen thunder eagles of different colors and paints whizzed down from the sky and began to shoot the Black Legion's attack queue with dense barrage. Among them, the Son of Cool was hit the worst. In the first round of attacks alone, dozens of Chaos Space Marines were beaten to pieces.
"What--"
When Zagesin was shocked by the sudden air strike, Soshyan grabbed the moment when the opponent was distracted, hit the enemy's chin with a punch, knocking the opponent to the ground.
Then he grabbed Chaos Space Marine's throat and began to exert force.
"But from the eyes of your beast, I saw the unconcealed horror in your heart. Don't you want to know who gave me sword skills?"
Soshiyang pinched hissing whisper while pinching his opponent.
Zaghsin yelled, trying to break free from Soshiyang's palm, but his knife-holding hand was stomped on by Soshiyang with his feet.
"Remember, Eastwan's blood will be rewarded one day, not only you traitors, but also your even more damn Primrose!"
After saying that, he stabbed the sword directly into the opponent's helmet and penetrated through the opponent's mouth until he stabbed the sword into the stone ground.
Then, Soshiyang drew his sword and penetrated through the other party's chest continuously to ensure that both hearts were torn apart, and then stood up from the Chaos Lord's chest that no longer twitched.
At this time, blood was covered with the soles of his boots.
Soshiyang walked aside and observed the thunder eagles flying in the sky, and found that their color scheme looked familiar.
At this time, his communicator also rang.
It was not a channel inside the battle group, but a signal from outside, which was identified as a friendly force. So he turned on the communicator and a sound that surprised him came.
"Brother Soshyang, how could such a heroic battle be missed us!"
"Yes...it's Lord Magyar!? Is it really you!"
Soshiyan never dreamed that the laughter of Lord Magyar, the commander of the Ascetics's Chapter, sounded at one end of the communicator.