Chapter 3253 The Lord of Words
"Finished?"
The cold voice interrupted Kor Phalun's laughter, and Soshyan lightly tapped his right heel, and the trembling of the entire Ark suddenly stopped.
"It is really the dereliction of duty of every Space Marine in the Human Empire to allow a clown like you to survive until now."
Then he took a step forward.
The Phoenix Imperial Guards also quickly formed a circle around the battlefield, wielding their swords and halberds in elegant arcs, carving out strange and flickering patterns in the increasingly dense air. The flames rose up and shimmered, and then The Vengeful Shinings appear, they are silent but the most efficient killing machines, constantly stabbing the Chaos Space Marines who get too close with their swords.
But they will always return to the circle to ensure that no one interferes with Soshyan's progress.
But as the demonic frenzy surges forth, interference comes.
A Slaanesh demon tried to embrace Soshyan with its claws, and in an instant it turned into a scream of smoke. A vampire with brass horns and a face like a skinned skull swung a rusty sword. Then the sword blade broke and the body was shattered. The ugly thing made of rotten flesh and various herpes laughed and waved the spiked incense burner full of mosquitoes, but was immediately stepped on and turned into bubbling pus.
Cole Phaeron's eyes widened as he watched the other party walk out from the siege of demons.
"Impossible! Impossible! The power of the true God! The messenger of the true God! You. What on earth are you——"
As he spoke, he let go of the staff and raised his fist. A ball of blood mist appeared, but before he could swing it out, his wrist was grabbed by the other party. The expressionless golden mask looked down at him, as if he was a man looking down at all living beings. of gods.
"Want to know? Call Luo Jia and he will tell you."
Kor Phalun was sweating profusely and tried his best, but he still couldn't resist the opponent's terrifying power. He was pressed down bit by bit, and his knees bent uncontrollably.
Slowly, slowly, he fell to his knees, his wrists twisted to ninety degrees.
Suddenly, he thrust out the ceremonial dagger and pointed it directly at the opponent's throat——
"Ah!!!!!!"
The next second, his entire arm and armor were torn off and thrown into the distance, and the dirty blood drew an arc in the air.
Kor Phalon screamed and looked at his shoulder. There was only a broken bone there, and blood spurted out like a broken water pump. It had been ten thousand years since he had suffered this injury.
"I heard that you are quite thick-skinned."
"Ah!!!!"
In the slow voice of the other party, his other arm also flew out, and then the other party's big hands held his face from the left and right sides.
"I want to see how thick it is."
"Ahhhhh!!! Yu Lizeng! Gods!!! Save me!!!"
Kor Phalun struggled painfully, but to no avail. Soshyan's fingers penetrated into the flesh and blood, and then bit by bit, as if peeling off wet pages of a book, he pulled the opponent's face off his skull.
"This"
Ella Ashbell watched this scene in shock, her tongue seemed to be tied.
Canelli whispered in her ear:
"Perhaps you don't have a true understanding of His Highness's power. He is a personal god, a great being who knows the warmth and warmth of the human world and the darkness of the underworld." Ella stared into the distance. In her world, a high-spirited Phoenix trampled a Gila monster with its tail cut off under its feet. The Gila monster writhed desperately, covered in blood, and its skin was peeled off.
The beauty and shock of that kind of power made her mood stir for a long time.
Suddenly, her eyes gained color. At first it was a blur of iridescence and countless flashing outlines, then the blur gradually took shape, solidified, and became clear
"I"
She lowered her head in disbelief, looked at her jade hand with some bloodshot eyes, and then raised her head again. Staring at that majestic body.
Canelli on the side also noticed the focused outline of the other party and guessed it immediately.
"Have you regained your sight?"
"Yes. It's incredible, this is"
"It's gratifying. I guess you were cursed by Kor Phaeron when you were fighting against him. Now that His Highness has seriously injured that Chaos lackey, the curse on you has also been lifted."
Ella Ashbell touched the corners of her eyes with slightly trembling hands. Seeing the light again made her feel like she had been reborn. Although she could observe the world from another perspective, who would hate colors?
It was only then that she realized that Ms. Canelli, the General Secretary of the Naval Department of the Royal Privy Council, was also a pure and cold beauty like snowflakes. Under the silver-gray coat was a white armor that outlined the curves of her figure, and hung around her waist. He was holding a slender sword and his long hair was tied behind his head.
On the way here, the Phoenix King barely spoke to her. It was Ms. Canelli who was communicating with her. Although the time was short, the two of them talked a lot and tested each other many times. Nellie tried to make her understand that the Royal Court was the only force that could save and protect the Ark of Kolor, and Ella also tried to tell her that they would never Most of the time, you can actually protect yourself. However, Ella noticed that when mentioning the Phoenix King, Canelli would show a strong admiration and admiration. Although this person did look very powerful, Ella always feels something is strange, but Canelli is also a psychic master, so it is not easy for her to understand the other person's emotions.
"A curse?"
Kolor's prophet nodded. In fact, she had imagined this possibility before. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain that her eyes could not be cured by any means, but it was difficult to accept. This was tantamount to admitting that she was actually raped by Kol Phaeron. Beat this fact.
"Huh? It's really thick."
Soshyan weighed the dough in his hand, while Kor Phalun had fallen to the ground due to severe pain, howling and twisting like a maggot. His pale eyes protruded from the sockets, and the skinless panel muscles showed a kind of Dark red, very scary.
"It's enough for a scourge like you to keep your face in the world."
Throwing the dough on the ground, Soshyan raised his foot and stepped on it according to the opponent's convenience.
Boom!
But his foot failed to land on Kor Phaeron, and a warhammer with shining runes blocked Kor Phaeron.
The city is burnt by karma and there is no homeland, the Son’s path of no return is covered with frost, the throne is withered and the corpse is not cold, but this heart has become crazy——
When the low chanting sound reached his ears, Soshyan turned his head slightly.
"Oh, here you go, I thought you were willing to let this old bastard die."
A majestic golden giant appeared next to Soshyan. He had dark brown skin, a kind smile, and a dazzling halo above his head. The golden-red armor on his body was engraved with countless runes, even his All over the skin.
"Ah, the body of a great thing, I am so happy to meet you"