403, Lord Seve: Carrying the sword of the original body, using two guns to defend loyalty and traitor! (10)
[Azure blue plasma balls and exploding bombs continuously bombarded the Haemonculi's tall body.]
[The light armor used by the opponent to set off the exquisite curves splashed countless resin fragments and instantly stimulated the unique flickering force field of the Dark Eldar.]
[The illusive light and shadow make the tall body of the Haemonculus flicker in and out very slowly, as if it will disappear from your field of vision in the next second. 】
[Unfortunately, being in ‘bullet time’, you can easily distinguish any movements of the other party. 】
[You did not leave the Haemonculus more opportunities to struggle.]
[You took advantage of the moment when 'bullet time' was about to end and pulled a melt bomb from the waist of the power armor. 】
[After you activated it casually, you immediately threw it towards the opponent's feet.]
[You quickly stepped on the ground repeatedly with two magnetic boots, driving the power armor backwards. 】
【Crack——】
[Wait until the invisible 'bullet time' shrouding the surroundings completely disappears. 】
[The Haemonculus, whose light armor was covered with damage and wounds, subconsciously let out an angry roar in your direction, and the remaining four arms also took out several firearms or melee weapons from behind. 】
[However, at this time, the terrifying high temperature suddenly erupted upward from the ground under the opponent's crotch, completely vaporizing the tall figure of the Blood Maiden in almost the blink of an eye, completely evaporating it. 】
["Hiss, hiss—"]
[At this moment, the four-handed snake bodyguard whose only client was accidentally killed seemed to have suffered a huge shock and excitement. 】
[They all let out piercing whistling sounds like whistles. Even the Clive broad-blade knife dancing back and forth in the palms became more and more terrifying with each swing. 】
[Thirteen people are fighting repeatedly with the three snake bodyguards to kill the Dark Angel. Originally, they could parry frequently with their power swords and flexible steps. 】
[But with the death of the Haemonculus, several Dark Angels were split into two, including the power armor, by the increasingly violent four-handed snake man, splitting into two halves on the left and right! 】
[You glanced at the battle situation with cold eyes and did not step forward to provide any support.]
[You slowly put away the two guns in your palms, and took advantage of the situation to draw the broad power sword from the back of the power backpack. ]
[You drove the power armor with an expressionless face, and launched ruthless killings towards the countless remaining Dark Eldar on the battlefield. 】
[After a few minutes, all the Dark Eldar warriors on the battlefield were basically dead or injured.]
[There are only seven Astartes left in the Dark Angels who still have combat capabilities, and there are still two violent Death Hand Serpents left.]
[You casually shook the blood stain above the blade of the broad power sword.]
[You suddenly changed the direction of your attack, driving the powered armor to charge towards the two sides fighting.]
[You hold the broad power sword in your palm tightly and quickly approach the back of a violent four-handed snake man.]
[You take advantage of the opportunity when the opponent is frantically hacking away at a Dark Angel, slam down on the ground with two magnetic boots, and jump up.]
[The sharp sword blade that activated the azure decomposition force field slashed towards the flat head of the four-handed snake man without hesitation.]
【laugh--】
[With a slight noise, a snake-man head instantly rose into the sky, and the tall, headless body fell heavily to the ground forward, almost overwhelming a scarred Dark Angel.]
[At the same time, you just landed and quickly pulled out the plasma pistol from your waist, and without hesitation, you pulled the trigger one after another at the violent snake man who changed the direction of attack. 】
[Wait until the four-handed snake man wielding the Clive Broadblade finally arrives in front of you.]
[Every part of the opponent's body was covered with plasma burns and tragic injuries that penetrated through it, and he finally fell headlong in front of your magnetic boots. ]
[At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be completely quiet. 】
[Only those Dark Angels who are still standing there, the breathing valves in front of their helmets occasionally make a slight sound.]
['What are you waiting for?! He is a 'Fallen Angel'! And he is also the most important Lord Seifer! Let him repent in pain! Perform your duties!' The crazy roar from Asmodai resounded instantly.
All around.]
[The silent Dark Angels are like activated robots, waving the power weapons in their palms and rushing towards you. ]
[You are not surprised by this, nor do you have any emotional fluctuations.]
[You quickly raised the broad power sword and easily withstood a powerful slash from the power sword.]
[Subsequently, you pushed the opponent's power sword away, and the sword blade wrapped in the decomposition force field slammed into the opponent's ceramic breastplate. ]
[You have not completely killed the dark angel in front of you.]
[You just used your exquisite combat skills to temporarily incapacitate the opponent.]
[You drive the power armor forward, and during this period, the Dark Angels who bravely stepped forward suffered heavy injuries that were incapacitated. 】
[There is always only one target for you right now, and that is Asmodai, who keeps making crazy roars and lunges at you with a power sword. 】
[You immediately lowered your power armor and launched a short-range charge towards the opponent.]
[The power sword that rose rapidly shook away the opponent's weapon, and at the same time, the thick shoulder armor hit the front of Asmodai's ceramic breastplate. 】
[In an instant, Asmodai let out a muffled groan from under his dark green helmet, staggered and fell to the ground behind him! 】
[However, when the opponent just knelt down on one knee and tried to get up to fight back. 】
[The broad power sword you wielded again has landed on the opponent's tall body.]
【"ah--"】
[With a brutal roar that echoed all around, a thick arm wrapped in ceramic armor rolled and rose into the air. ]
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[Asmodai’s other thick arm also left his tall body in an instant and fell towards the ground. 】
[You stepped forward expressionlessly, and under the angry gazes of the other seriously injured Dark Angels, you chopped off Asmodai's two thick thighs again. 】
[You actually turned the opponent into an Astartes stick lying on the ground, squirming and wailing repeatedly! 】
["Fallen Angel! Kill me quickly! Why don't you kill me!" Asmodai roared in mad rage. 】
[You stood there with an expressionless face, holding the broad power sword with the blade still dripping with blood. 】
[You looked down at the extremely painful Asmodai, and said without mercy: "Death? Asmodai, just based on what your inner circle has done, don't even think that you can return to the throne. Ryan will also
Ashamed of you!"]
["Have you personally felt it? Painful? Angry? This is the most common feeling of those suffering human civilians and the friendly forces trapped by your inner circle, and I just let you experience it temporarily."]
["Moreover, I won't kill you. I will let you enter the fearless mecha and lock this pain into eternal torture!"]
[You lifted the white hood slightly, revealing your face to Asmodai in front of you.]
["Remember this face, I also welcome you to come to me for revenge at any time... In fact, I hope you fall into chaos as soon as possible. In this way, the next time I kill you, it will be justified, Asmodai!"
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["It's you! You are actually Lord Cypher? How is this possible? This is impossible-"]
[Asmodai, who was speaking more and more crazily, twisted his mutilated body violently on the ground like a wriggling caterpillar.]
[You raised your head again and glanced at the dark angels around you, with a cold smile on your lips.]
[Then, without looking back, you carried the Lion Sword wrapped with heavy bandages on your back, driving the power armor and walked towards the still open gate of the Webway. 】
[And accompanied by the wailing and cursing sounds of Asmodai one after another.]
[You casually took out a Webway crystal ball from the Eldar Tribe from the space-time crystal and held it in front of you.]
[You carefully modified the teleportation coordinates of the webway gate according to the established rituals and corresponding gestures given to you by old Professor Cypher.]
【Buzz buzz----】
[Wait until the constantly rotating circular network gate makes a low buzzing sound again.]
[You drove the power armor without hesitation, holding the broad power sword in your palm, and stepped into the completely unknown inner space of the Webway Gate.]
【Your tall back completely disappeared in front of the Dark Angel.】
[And the webway gate above the battlefield slowly closed, and finally disappeared completely. 】
["Your Majesty, the Internet Channel is so damn big..."]
[Soon after, you couldn’t help but frowned as you were marveling at the spectacular sight of the Webway space. 】
[You seem to hear the faint roar of a motorcycle engine in your ears!]
[You subconsciously clenched the broad power sword in your palm, looking for the direction from which the sound came. ]
[Now as Lord Seifer, you are about to embark on a legendary journey of your own.]
