"Soshiyang! We alone can't fight against this demonic army!"
Talos roared in the communication channel, but Soshyan ignored it as nothing. Thor calmly directed the soldiers to build a defense line, seeming to know Soshyan's current situation.
He is drunk.
It's a metaphor, but it's appropriate. In the past, when he used gray marrow, he only felt cold.
But at this moment, he only felt the heat rushing through his body, making his head dizzy, as if he was drunk - especially when killing demons, he would feel a strange sense of comfort.
But his nerves are highly clear and flexible.
He could even clearly detect any changes on the battlefield. For example, he saw a soldier staggering when he was attacked fifty meters away.
He jumped between the warrior and his attacker, neatly cutting the demon in half along his shoulders.
"Purify the devil!"
Armin shouted a war cry and rushed to Soshiyan's side, raising his sword high and swinging at the subspace creation that attacked the chapter leader.
The air seemed to be cracked, and a poor hound flew into the formation of its kind under the heavy blow, and was quickly torn to pieces and eaten.
Soshyan didn't speak, because he didn't have time to express his gratitude to each other. His limbs danced tirelessly at a high speed, and it was probably impossible for mortal eyes to see such movements clearly.
His heart was beating surgingly, and the mysterious power flowing in his veins provided him with a steady stream of vitality, while his eyes were fixed on the endless targets, constantly changing the target of the next killing.
It's more like harvesting than fighting.
Under the passion, Soshyan did not realize that there was another layer of darkness lurking in his emotions——
Hungry and thirsty.
Just as the Astral Knights blocked the first wave of demons' charge, the battle robot group slowly joined the battle. Countless bombs spewed out from their arms, covering the area in front of the exit like a corona.
The phalanx composed of steel advanced unstoppably, stepping into the battlefield step by step, and the laser salvos emitted light as dazzling as the sun.
They continue to pour sacred ammunition, sacred explosives, and scorching lasers on these blasphemous objects to cleanse these disgusting warp creations.
As the data craftsman of the battle robot army, Loken also appeared on the battlefield for the first time.
For this battle, Loken even changed his appearance.
Now the mechanical cultist has lost the posture of the previous scholar and has become a ferocious fighter. The gorgeous armor on the torso imitates the shape of a griffin, the feather-like cloak is flying behind him, and the blood-gold breastplate is inlaid with symbols on both sides.
The ivory logo of the Mechanicum, the metal skull representing death adorned his shoulders, the edges of the crimson steel mask were spiked, and an ominous yellow light flashed in the slits of his eyes. He even raised the antenna tip behind his head.
The thorns make themselves look more terrifying.
"In the name of the God of Machinery, destroy these evil spirits!"
Loken let out a huge roar, and his integrated right weapon arm spit out fire to incinerate the enemies that rushed towards him, while his left arm wielded a geared battle axe.
The entire entrance turned into a sea of broken corpses.
The swords shattered at the moment of intersection, the laser weapons quarreled sharply, the fragments of ceramic armor were shaken by the shock wave and flew everywhere, the biochemical electronic system that suffered the explosion was burned in the firelight, and the flying stray bullets shot through any body that blocked the way, and were placed in the
The four-unit laser on the servitor base is working hard
Spewing out dazzling pulses, it burned hot tropics from the demon swarm that far exceeded its own number.
A corrupt life tends to disappear and is no longer complete.
Not only were the battle robots dispatched this time, Loken even brought out all the battle servitors and robots he had transformed, including Dietrian's part.
So there was this calculated killing.
The silent army advanced step by step, each slain armed servitor and battle droid replaced by another.
When he saw a war engine spewing black smoke and made of brass and skulls charging towards him, Loken raised the gravity gun he had collected from Dietrian.
It was a huge two-handed weapon, very heavy because of its gold and copper cover and ancient decorations, which contained complex and mysterious technology.
Despite its superb mysterious technology, its firing device is located internally.
Loken took aim and pulled the trigger, shooting a stream of extremely unstable material into the frantic war engine.
The next second, a series of implosion pulses shattered the horrific war machine, shattering the adamantium and rupturing the demonic organs within.
A large amount of blood mixed with oil spurted out from the twisted pipes, and the inside of the huge engine collapsed into a ball, and then quickly disintegrated.
The battle robots stepped over the corpses and continued to move forward.
When the battle robot army once suppressed the demonic army with firepower, Soshiyang had already personally led the team into the demonic formation from the middle - his long sword was burning and slashed through the enemy formation, leaving behind pieces of corpses.
The two Terminator warriors that the Astral Knight could still fight followed him and joined the battle with steady steps. The thunder hammers and power swords they wielded turned the surrounding air into silver. The troops on both sides of the battle line were holding swords and shields.
Keep pushing the demon army away.
The enemy fell into complete frenzy. They frantically charged at the defense line trying to find a breakthrough, but the Astral Knights remained unmoved and maintained the line, slaughtering his enemies calmly and efficiently.
Soshyan continued to fight, pushing himself even harder.
He felt a kind of joy that could not be explained in words, which dispelled all the fatigue in his body, and he could not stop the corners of his mouth from rising even if he was surrounded.
At this moment, he even wanted to shout out his inner joy, and even wanted to completely immerse himself in this excitement.
It was then that he saw the last monster to appear.
It is so huge that even the Great Demon of Slaanesh that we have encountered cannot compare with it.
The scarlet body was like a hill, its wings were spread out like the sails of an ancient ship, and every time its horse-hoof-like feet walked, the floor under its feet, and even the entire star fort, groaned in pain.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The fear it brings when it moves can even make the most heroic warriors kneel. It is as daunting as a Titan made of flesh and blood, with a giant ax in its hand.
In his hand, the ax is even bigger than the chassis of the Dreadnought Mecha. The flames from hell are wrapped around it, ready to crush everything.
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After gliding in mid-air for a while, it suddenly landed on a platform two hundred meters away, waving its arms full of exaggerated muscles, and then let out an earth-shattering roar as a challenge to the Emperor's Angel.
The roar was so terrifying that it drove away some of the smaller demons, and even the Astartes were disturbed.
The only exception is Soshyan.
He could sense the pain and extra anger that the Darkness Realm brought to it. It was like a huge furnace, filled with boiling, uncontrollable rage.
"A bloodthirsty demon! Damn it! These low-level demons are already troublesome enough!"
Talos on the side was still complaining, but Soshyan was extremely excited, and even his frozen face dissolved, but still maintained a metallic texture.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
He yelled three times and then sent a secret message.
Suddenly, YT-001, who was killing, suddenly jumped ten meters high, and then curled up in mid-air, revealing a long metal box behind his back.
The moment it shrank its body, the box suddenly opened, and something flew out and headed straight for Soshyan.
"it is mine!"
Soshyan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the shadow that passed in front of him, waved it out in a semicircle, and then walked forward step by step.
What appeared in his palm was the sacred soul spear!
In order to protect him, the soldiers fought fiercely with the demons around them, while Soshyan was like a guest entering the auditorium, walking unhurriedly across the blood-red ground.
The demons around him seemed to ignore him, letting him walk by, and even flinched away when they got too close to him.
Soshiyang walked across the battlefield without saying a word, dragging his soul spear and holding his long sword, step by step, he walked to another platform that was almost the same height as the great demon of Khorne.
The bloodthirsty demon stared at him, but made no other movement, except to flap its wings anxiously.
"You've come to the wrong place."
Stopping, Soshyan stared at it for three seconds, and then said calmly:
"Today I will give you a taste of fear."
In response, the bloodthirsty demon suddenly raised his battle ax and let out an angry roar——