Chapter 349: The Fallen Think Tank
“Enemy Attack!”
Although he had anticipated the enemy’s ambush in advance, he still loudly warned others.
Subsequently, Soshyan held down the body with his boots, pulled out his long sword, and then turned around, ready to find a new opponent.
At this time the other Soul Drinkers found themselves caught in a sudden battle.
Those hidden hatches opened quietly, and the traitors who had been hiding inside poured into the warehouse in a steady stream, all rushing towards their former brothers.
The bolters fired for only a moment before the two sides began deadly hand-to-hand combat.
There are soldiers fighting in groups everywhere.
There are no battle lines and no rules here, just repeated duels.
Although they were all wearing the same armor and couldn't see each other's faces clearly with their helmets on, their former comrades had already clearly marked the identification codes of friend and foe.
Now, only the blood of one side can end this battle.
As the killing progressed, the unclean pressure increased and the air thickened.
Even across the breathing unit, the soldiers felt that every breath they took was accompanied by the congestion of sewer filth.
The pleasant laughter and vague words seemed to come from a non-human throat, but they also seemed to come from the air out of thin air.
The fighting traitors were not afraid of the chorus, but the loyal warriors were confused by the chirping sound.
At this time, the flashing thermometer caught Soshyan's attention, and it issued a warning of a sudden drop in temperature.
The heat emitted from the power pack turned into a billowing cloud of steam, and the iron hooks and rotten decorations were covered with frost.
The whispers grew louder and louder, tempting everyone to lay down their weapons and threatening consequences if they didn't.
Soshyan did not understand this language, but the meaning was extremely clear.
Two warriors came to fight him. Soshyan couldn't see their faces or hear their laughter.
But he and Thor took care of them in a few strokes.
At this time, he suddenly felt something coming.
Soshiyang looked at the still stand standing in the hall.
A light suddenly cracked in the air, like a bright room opening.
Those whispers turned into cheers, praising their champion.
Then, the invisible door suddenly opened.
Dark terror surged out, and a strange figure appeared out of thin air.
He has a twisted face and unnatural limbs. He came to this battlefield without a helmet. His once wise and noble face was now twisted in ecstasy and superiority. He had already passed The line between humans and demons.
A dazzling light blue halo shone around him, but there was no obvious light source on the other party, which was enough to indicate that it was some kind of psychic phenomenon.
The appearance of the think tank director attracted all the attention.
He held a golden spear in his right hand, taller than a Space Marine, and his armor was covered with spikes. The once golden eagle emblem had turned into a cunning smiley face that seemed to be made of flesh and blood.
Sarpedon scanned the miserable situation in the hall with his gloomy eyes and only uttered one word.
“Stop!”
This order contained such powerful power that it made all the soldiers tremble.
Whether loyal or treacherous, the warriors stepped aside and stared at each other with unwavering hatred.
However, no matter how strong their fighting spirit was, the words of the think tank director forced them to remain calm.
Only Soshyan remained motionless.
A powerful force like an ice storm surrounded him, making him unyielding and ruthless.
"Soshyan."
Sarpedon raised his hand and pointed the tip of his spear at Soshyan.
"You think you can control the Soul Drinkers this way? You are wrong! I have dealt with your mad dog, and now it's your turn! The Soul Drinkers will be free forever! You can't even think of enslaving us!" "Freedom."
Soshiyang sneered.
“Look, look at what you look like now.”
He also pointed his sword at the other party.
"Do you deserve to be free now? You are a chaotic slave, a guy lower than a wild dog!"
Sarpedon's face immediately showed an ugly look, which was a mixture of anger and anger. A look of shame.
“Shut up!!”
In anger, he rushed forward waving his soul spear.
“You hypocritical guys have no right to accuse me!!”
Then again, under the dumbfounded gaze of the Soul Drinkers, he was kicked away by Soshyan.
"It's easier for me to kill you than to kill a wild dog! Even your master is the same!"
The think tank flew more than ten meters and slid on the ground for another three or four meters before stopping. Down.
Every bone in his body was trembling, but he gritted his teeth and climbed up with difficulty.
What happened just now frightened him. Just like in the Star Castle, as soon as he got close to Soshyan, he became extremely weak. The power given to him by Chaos was like ice meeting fire.
Why is this?
"Untouchable?"
A term popped into his mind.
"But how is it possible-"
But no matter what, he can't face Soshyan alone now.
So he raised his soul spear.
“Destroy him!”
After a flash of light, nine red warriors wearing armor shining with blue and gold light appeared out of thin air behind him.
Each of them wears a personal coat of arms, and each of them wears a symbol praising Xin Liezhi on their power armor. The evil energy of the Chaos God infected these soulless warriors, making them Their armor glowed with a dim glow of fire.
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes, and he could feel ten thousand years of hatred burning in the bodies of those armors.
As soon as they emerged, the Scarlet Letter warriors trained their sorcery-infested bolters on Soshyan.
At this time, Mark suddenly shouted.
"He has completely degenerated! We swear not to associate with the degenerate!!"
After saying that, the warrior roared and rushed out.
Sarpedon was stunned. He looked at his former comrades who angrily cursed him as a traitor and heretic, and suddenly felt that the world and himself had become so strange.
"I-I'm not-"
"For the Emperor! For Dorne!"
Other loyal Soul Drinker warriors also shouted and joined Mark's charge. Determined to completely break with his former comrades.
Soon, the nine Scarlet Letter warriors, including the renegade Soul Drinker, once again faced off against the loyal warriors.
Soshiyang quickly passed through the crowd and went straight to the think tank.
The three scarlet warriors immediately picked up their guns and shot at Soshyan. He could even hear the roar of the chaos bombs burning through the air and attacking him.
But he has already mentioned full speed, the servo of the power armor is pushed to the limit, and these corrupted bullets cannot stop his rage.
Subsequently, the other three Scarlet Letter Soldiers also began to pour bullets at him.
(End of this chapter)