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Chapter 1114: Poor picture

Facing the attack of the Astral Knights, the heretics would not sit still and wait for death. The Red Pirates and the Brotherhood of Steel, together with the Scarlet Letters, fought back wildly, and the two sides fought in the storm.

But compared to other imperial armed forces, the strength of the Astral Knights is more completely preserved. Most of the vehicles and supporting firepower still exist, while the Black Legion's troops basically only have pure infantry units left.

Rand, Sikaran, and the Predators aimed their primary weapons at any heretic Astartes, shattering their armor and helmets and causing them to fall to the ground.

"Talos, what are the characteristics of the wizard of the Black Legion?"

Soshyan slashed Fentian downwards, splitting open a heretic from the collar to the waist. Gray dust spurted out thickly, sprinkling onto Soshyan's armor.

There is nothing corrupted or mutated in it, nothing but dust.

This warrior was an empty shell. Even so, Soshyan still felt something similar to sadness flowing out of him when he knelt on the ground.

He put an end to the sorrow and dust, and instantly cut off the head of the heretic.

However, he did not stop and continued to move forward, passing directly through the flames sprayed by the nun.

"The characteristic is that it is very ugly."

Talos slashed the teeth of his chainsaw into a heretic's mask, while Velez drove her sword deep into another's chest, the blessed steel blade doing what the blasters and laser beams couldn't.

harm.

The Astral Knights gained the advantage step by step, pushing the heretics away, attacking their defenses, and getting closer and closer to the direction Talos pointed.

Then Velez shouted.

Soshyan turned around and saw a red pirate heretic Astartes step forward and grab a certain nun by the throat, and grabbed her, but the nun picked up a giant bomb from her belt and activated it, then directly

Thrown into the heretic's eyepiece.

It exploded immediately, bright and terrifying flames rushed out, the traitor's armor cracked, and then both it and the nun were swallowed up by the flames and burned.

Soshyan was shocked by the courage of these nuns.

"revenge!"

Velez shouted again.

She turned around, picked up the weapon of the fallen nun, and fired at the nearest heretic until the magazine was empty, her pale face full of anger.

But Velez was so focused on revenge that she didn't move away when the heretic opened fire on her.

The moment the bullet almost touched her, an arm wrapped around her.

More than a dozen explosive bombs exploded on Soshyan's shoulders and sides, leaving scars on the surface of his armor and smoke all over his body.

Velez froze for just a heartbeat.

"Keep moving forward."

Soshyan left Velez, the nun swaying, with beads of sweat on her face.

The storm had changed shape by now. It was now covered with thick clouds and became a roaring thundercloud, flashing with thunder and lightning.

And those wizards, Soshyan saw, were high up in an altar-like ruins.

Soshyan looked at the storm, at the clouds that were intertwined like pythons, and at the faint light deep inside it.

Then his eyes fell on Fentian in his hand and looked at the inscription engraved on the handle.

"We rush over."

Lightning began to bloom around him, shattering marble and stone, and the clouds roared and transformed into angry faces, they screamed.

Then the storm rolled up the clouds, and the shapes within them, and then the clouds opened like an eye, revealing claws.

But it flinched again when Soshyan rushed in.

Soshiyang led Fentian into the realm of the wizards. The sounds of battle left and were replaced by the songs of the storm, as well as chants and whispers.

It echoed from every fragment, one word repeated over and over again.

Just a name.

Soshyan!

In front of Soshyan's eyes, the ruins turned into a crystal mountain peak. The moment he stepped onto the crystal steps, everything changed.

Shapes appeared on the mirror-like glass. Crooked fangs and claws.

According to Soshyan's understanding, these things are called fear monsters.

They crawled out of the glass and began to scream, began to chirp and jeer, and summoned streams of evil fire to sprinkle on the stairs and Soshyan's body.

His armor began to chirp under the heat, but Soshyan kept running upwards, even as the stairs themselves began to lose form, turning into a river of silver and fire.

By his side, only Talos remained.

They moved upward through molten metal and glass, laughter surrounding the two and claws clawing at them.

Soshyan used Burning Sky to fight back, and Talos slashed with his chainsaw halberd. Even though he was stuck in liquid metal, he was still swift.

They rushed to the top of the crystal staircase, shouts filling their ears and minds.

Soshyan! Soshyan! Soshyan!

Soshyan jumped to the top and saw a wizard with four eyes standing on a high platform, surrounded by a pair of glass claws that opened upward. The Heretic Astartes was now glowing like the flames of a lantern.

Just like Dawn. Around him, there are several wizards and a dozen scarlet letters.

When he saw the two people arriving, Igosemo sneered.

"Soshyan, let me see how capable you are."

The Scarlet Letters immediately surrounded them. Talos stepped forward and used the chain saw to break the seal around the neck of a Scarlet Letter.

The red letter staggered, and dust erupted in a thick arc from the cracks in his armor. The light behind the eyepiece flashed for a moment, and then disappeared.

"Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Igosemo stretched out his hand and shot a lightning ball at Talos, but lost his balance when a burst of bullets hit his chest.

"Your dad!"

Talos spat on the ground. He continued to fire, but the bullets engraved with prayers did not cause much damage to the wizard, but they did cause the opponent to miss and missed Talos.

Ygethemo turned around and hit the ground with his staff. A burst of warp evil fire hit Talos, detonating every bullet in the pistol's magazine.

The gun exploded. Fortunately, Talos was alert and had already dropped the weapon.

And Soshyan had already started running, slashing and slashing along the way, knocking down the scarlet letters like melons and vegetables, and countless all kinds of witchcraft that came towards him.

Those chaos wizards were all tired and panting like dogs, but they were completely unable to do anything to Soshiyang.

Igosemo snorted, then turned back to him.

"You have some skills, but you are untouchable?"

"You'll know in a minute!"

Just when Igosemo was about to release his witchcraft, Soshyan introduced the gray marrow into Fentian.

Spiral flames began to rise around him—

"Ah! What kind of power is this-"

Igosemo immediately roared in pain, and an instinctive force rushed out of the wizard's body, throwing the approaching Talos backwards, but it could not stop Soshyan.

The chief wizard of the Black Legion reluctantly turned his staff, and lightning appeared in the crystal on the top of the tower. An unprecedented force gathered and hit Soshyan's chest.

Soshyan's footsteps were stopped this time, and then Igosemo struck him with lightning again, filling his lungs with the smell of burning.

"No matter if you are untouchable or not, the power of the Lord of Change can still tear you apart!"

Ygesemer hissed:

"I will tear your soul into thousands of tiny pieces and scatter them into the etheric tide."

When the other party raised his staff, Soshyan shook his head and smiled.

"This is not my ending."

He told the wizard this way, and the firelight mixed with black stars illuminated the stairs behind him.

"is yours."


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