Taking advantage of the opportunity that Talos was dragged by the twin demons, Kayang quickly rushed into this small Mechanical Church church.
However, as soon as he stepped into the corridor leading to the hall, he realized that something was wrong.
He has visited many temples and churches of the Mechanical Church, and without exception, those places are filled with the roar of pistons and gears, and the smell of holy oil.
But there isn't here.
There was only a dead silence and a biting cold here.
The heavy boots stepped on the bricks and stones, arousing echoes. Kayang slowed down and began to impose layers of protective spells on himself.
Suddenly, he stopped.
At the end of the corridor, a towering figure slowly walked out of the shadow.
The other party was wearing a silver-gray seiko power armor with purple-gold edges, a shiny eagle emblem on his chest, a strange-shaped spear in his right hand, and a long sword hanging around his waist with his left hand. The scarlet short cloak floated gently in the artificial wind in the corridor.
His face was shrouded under the gorgeous helmet, whose face was shaped into a burning flame, decorated with red gems.
When the tail of the spear hit the floor with a heavy thud, Kayang knew that he had met the real owner.
At this moment, a figure also appeared in the direction he came.
The man was wearing a simple power armor with almost no decoration, and his only feature was that he had a long sword at his waist and behind his waist.
Although the other party was not good-looking, Kayang was extremely shocked.
The other party was able to avoid his perception without knowing it and go around directly behind him. Even in the Black Legion, there were not many such strength.
Not to mention looking at the other party's posture, he should still be a very powerful swordsman.
What Kayang is most not good at is dealing with swordsmen—
And it's such a top swordsman.
In this way, Kayang was blocked in the corridor, but he did not seem panic. Although the etheric wind here is extremely thin and chaotic, he has not been really forced into a dead end yet.
But his calmness was broken by the words of the people behind him.
"This person must be from the 15th Legion Jackal Cult, Kennyts, Kayang, who is lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to be lucky to
Hearing this string of titles, Kayang's pupils shrank and he turned around suddenly.
"Who are you!"
This name was only used during the short service period of the Great Expedition era, and was rarely used to the outside world. It was only signed by this when writing some formal reports.
Unless he is a person from Qianzi, even warriors of the same era as him rarely know these titles.
But I didn't expect that someone would call out in this place.
But the mysterious man just chuckled twice and did not respond directly.
However, Soshiyan also heard this title, and he suddenly remembered the dream he had before and the words in the dream-
【It's too early for you now】
【It's too naive】
【If you really want to know the answer】
【remember】
【Finding jackal】
"Jugle..." (Forgotten readers can review Chapter 498)
Soshyang stared at Kayang's back, lifted the soul spear suddenly, and after a circle of rotation, the spear tip was aimed at the chief warlock of the Black Legion.
"Traitor Iskandal Kayang! You have no way to escape, just surrender!"
Hearing the righteous voice behind him, Kayang slowly turned around, carefully looked up and down the leader of the Knights of the Astral Realm, and then responded in a mocking tone:
"Traitor? Did you say me?"
He pointed his finger at his face and then pointed at Soshiyan again.
"Soshyan Ariksei, what is you who annexed friendly forces?"
"snort!"
Soshiyang snorted coldly, not planning to waste his lips and tongue, and took a step forward to go up and support the other party directly.
But before he could take a step, Kayang had drawn out a demon tarot card, which depicted an ugly image similar to a two-headed orangutan.
This is the strongest demon that Kayang captured after the Knight of Self-Splitting Armor.
Although it looks rough, it is actually a Tsengqi demon. It is close to the level of a great demon. It has powerful witchcraft power and is even less than the bloodthirsty maniac in terms of hand-to-hand combat, and it is very difficult to deal with.
"I will kill the enemy when I see it!"
Kayang shouted softly and threw the tarot card directly in front of Soshyang.
But the next scene almost made him fall off his chin.
The tarot card that flew directly to Soshiyang suddenly rose up with azure flame, and a faint wailing sound came from.
In just a few seconds, it turned into a small pool of ashes on the ground.
"you--"
Kayang took a step back, and his inner horror was beyond words.
He had realized before that Huron must have hidden something from him, but he didn't take it particularly seriously.
But now, he finally understood that Huron had concealed the deadliest information from him-
The other party has some powerful anti-psychic energy or anti-demon means!
"Hmph! Is this your last trick?"
Soshiyang took a step forward and stepped on the pile of ashes.
"If so, then your defeat tonight is destined!"
"It's not over yet!"
Kayang knew that it was time to fight to the death, and no longer cared about the people behind him, and activated his spiritual energy with all his strength.
In an instant, lightning and thunder were heard in the corridor, and the surging etheric force broke out of the air, forming energy impacts, and roaring straight at Soshiyang.
The immense momentum even shook the walls on both sides of the corridor with cracks - you should know that the walls in this place were made of alloys several meters thick, and even with large-caliber artillery bombardment may not have any effect.
Looking at the oncoming storm of destruction, Soshiyang did not dodge or avoid, and still walked forward with a steady pace, as if it was just a harmless breeze.
"What!"
Kayang blinked, unable to believe it.
The attack he had put in full force actually disappeared more than ten meters away from the other party, and it seemed like an absolute domain.
"It seems that it won't work if you don't. I originally wanted to see the scene where you were judged, but now--"
Kayang sighed lightly, pulled out a golden magic wand, and engraved a rune sequence with his fingers.
Qianzi recited the word "power", omitting the word "light", and burning power into the scepter.
As the spell ends, the Prospero hieroglyphs on the scepter are shining brightly vermilion.
Kayang turned the scepter around, pulled out a ritual dagger, inserted it into the top of the scepter, and turned it into a short spear.
"I can only complete the Black Heart King's prayer here."
Kayang poses in a throwing position, his goal is to drag the spear over to Soshiyang slowly.
"Remember, Soshyan of the Astral Knight, you die in your arrogance! Swear with the silver tower and the ever-burning eyes, destroy!"
Just as Soshiyang approached him, Qianzi threw out his short spear with force.
In an instant, a burning red light rushed straight to Soshiyang, and burst out with a dazzling light like the sun in a violent shaking-