401, Lord Cypher: Carrying the sword of the original body, using two guns to defend loyalty and traitor! (8)
[At this moment, old Cypher is lying in your arms.]
[There seemed to be a relieved smile on that aging and determined face.]
[His tall body quickly cooled down, then shrank and withered into a shriveled corpse.]
[If you hadn’t just killed this legendary ‘fallen angel’ with your own hands. 】
[You can’t even tell whether the corpse in front of you belongs to an Astartes.]
["Is this what the Astartes look like when they age and die? Or is it that old Cypher himself has encountered some kind of mysterious curse? Or is it a problem with the title Lord Cypher itself?"]
[You sighed subconsciously and muttered to yourself.]
[You suppressed the complex emotions that kept rising in your heart.]
[You held old Cypher’s shriveled body in your hands and walked out of the wide cave where you had lived for more than half a year. 】
[You deliberately chose a leeward position among the rugged boulders and placed the opponent's shriveled body on the sand. ]
[You raised a ceramite-wrapped palm from the front of the iron-gray finely crafted power armor.]
[That is, the position of the breastplate decorated with half an unknown skeleton, and a password was recited silently. 】
[You took out a small bucket of promethium from the pocket universe fragment inside the space-time crystal. 】
[You carefully poured the fuel on top of the shriveled body.]
[You grasped the bolt pistol at your waist, stepped back a few steps, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.]
【boom--】
[In an instant, there was a roar of explosive bombs. 】
[Old Cypher’s shriveled body was heavily wrapped in the raging flames ignited by promethium, and wisps of green smoke slowly rose up as the breeze dispersed. 】
[You bow slightly towards the opponent and slowly perform a Sky Eagle Salute.]
[You turned around and returned to the wide cave and began to sort out the things inside. 】
[You check the Lion King Sword and the Broad Power Sword, which are cross-slung behind the power backpack, as well as the two relic-level pistols hanging on your waist.]
[You also hung the power whip from the Dark Eldar on the side of the thigh armor for easy access at any time.]
[This is a poisonous power weapon that can easily knock down even Astartes as long as it touches flesh and blood.]
[You also plan to let the next enemy you encounter try it. 】
[Wait until you have completely cleaned up all traces and driven the Eldar jetbike out of the cave.]
[The shriveled corpse was completely burned by the blazing flames of promethium into handfuls of black ashes that were blown away by the wind.]
[You controlled the Eldar jetbike and stayed nearby for a moment, as if to pay silent tribute to the end of a generation of legends.]
[Then, putting on the white hood, you drove the Eldar jet motorcycle and embarked on your new journey without looking back. 】
["Is my only duty as Lord Cypher now to find ways to awaken the Lion King? I'm afraid that as soon as I get close to the Dark Angel's fortress monastery 'The Stone', I will be completely torn into pieces by the inner ring lunatics swarming out from inside?"
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[You are driving an Eldar jetbike in an endless desolate area, thinking about the future action plan in your mind.]
["So this matter can't be rushed at all. I'd better walk around the galaxy first and then talk about it. Occasionally do good things and do bad things?"]
[You subconsciously revealed a faint smile from the corner of your mouth.]
【However, just when you feel a little excited about the unrestrained bank wandering trip.】
[Swish, swish, swish——]
[Your keen ears suddenly heard the sound of the Eldar engine coming from behind.]
[You immediately turn around and look back, only to see three Marauder motorcycles suspended in mid-air heading towards you at high speed.]
[And the controller mounted on it is not an ordinary Dark Eldar warrior. 】
[But three nightmare swordsmen wearing black and green-edged, shimmering nightmare armor, and carrying powerful Clive broad-bladed swords on their backs!]
["Nightmare Swordsmen? As the elite warriors of the Dark Eldar, why are they here? Could it be that an Archon from the Dark Eldar has descended on this planet?" Your thoughts are spinning rapidly. 】
[You changed the flight direction of the Eldar jetbike without hesitation, and at the same time, you turned the throttle harder. 】
[You quickly raised the never-overheating plasma pistol in your palm and pulled the trigger towards the oncoming enemy.]
【Chichichi——】
[Azure blue plasma balls were sprayed out from the muzzle one after another, splashing in the direction of the nightmare swordsman. 】
[Even if the other party reacted quickly, they immediately drove three Marauder motorcycles to disperse in different directions. 】
[However, the plasma pistol, which was like a small fire turret, still blasted the Marauder motorcycle of a nightmare swordsman into the air. 】
[The dark figure carrying a broad-bladed knife was instantly enveloped in heavy firelight, rolled and jumped, and landed on the sand below.]
[At the same time, you have already held the power whip of the Painful One in your palm, and the agile tip of the whip, like the breath of a poisonous snake, quickly swept towards the opponent's neck. 】
[You jumped off the Eldar jetbike, and the plasma pistol in the other palm almost kept pulling the trigger at the nightmare swordsman in front of you. ]
[The opponent immediately jumped back and forth with flexible steps, trying to avoid your fire attack.]
[However, the next moment, the other two nightmare swordsmen who had escaped the initial attack also returned to the vicinity. 】
[Without hesitation, they pick up the Clive broad-bladed knife behind them, step on the out-of-control Marauder motorcycle, leap over your head, and chop it down on your head.]
[Wearing a white hood, you activated the ‘bullet time’ of the space-time crystal with an expressionless face. 】
[With a sudden slight throbbing, the invisible energy field quickly enveloped a ten-meter radius, completely enveloping the dark figures of the three nightmare swordsmen.]
[Everything in front of you seems to have been completely slowed down. Even the quick movements of the three nightmare swordsmen seem to have entered the sticky glue, and your own actions are not restricted in any way. 】
[The Painer's power whip in your palm tightly wraps around the slender neck of a nightmare swordsman.]
[And you also instantly turned the muzzle of the plasma pistol and pulled the trigger one after another at the two nightmare swordsmen in mid-air. 】
【Buzz buzz----】
[Wait until the ‘bullet time’ quickly subsides. 】
[The terrifying plasma ball has completely covered the two nightmare swordsmen who have not yet landed, turning them into evaporated and broken corpses without even making a sound. 】
[At this moment, the nightmare swordsman whose neck was wrapped around your power whip seemed to feel great shock and excitement. It was just about to pull out the Clive broad-bladed knife behind it and launch a counterattack. 】
[You immediately pull the power whip mercilessly and cut off the opponent's head together with the black helmet with twisted horns!]
【thump--】
[The elite warriors from the Dark Eldar clan fell to the ground heavily, making a dull collision sound. 】
[In an instant, the three nightmare swordsmen paid a heavy price with their lives for their underestimation and arrogance. 】
[And you also completed your first killing after becoming Lord Seifer very gracefully. 】