Chapter 351 Escape
“I thought you would at least not lose yourself to the will of the devil.”
Sevita looked back at Sarpedon with a serious look. .
“Actually, some people don’t want you to die, but you wasted this precious opportunity.”
At this time, on Sevita’s left hand, there was a huge weapon with lightning and The emblem of the Eighth Legion - the Lightning Claw.
"I don't like to use this thing, because it is a relic, not a weapon."
"You are-"
Sarpedon resisted coughing, Black Blood flowed out of his helmet's communications grille and dripped onto the rock slab below.
He can feel that there is a powerful force in this pair of lightning claws, and the power of chaos that he has embraced cannot completely resist it.
"Eighth Army..."
Before he could finish speaking, Savita suddenly raised his hand, flying the entire think tank out, and sprayed a mist of blood in mid-air.
Then, he picked up the soul spear on the ground with his feet, held it with his hand and weighed it for a few times, and then threw it towards Soshiyang.
“Catch!”
Sevita’s shout sounded as sweet as a hymn to Soshyan’s ears.
The moment the soul spear passed by in front of him, he held on tightly, then silently recited the name of the emperor in his heart, mustered up his strength again, and rushed towards the demon.
He slashed left and right with the Holy Flame Sword and Soul Spear in his hands, transforming himself into a whirlwind of death and destruction.
In an instant, a large number of the monster's tentacles were sliced into the air, and black ichor splashed everywhere.
But the devil did not back down so easily.
One tentacle grabbed Soshyan's sword-holding arm at a supernatural speed, and the other wrapped tightly around his neck.
At the same time, one of the severed tentacles crawled across the floor like a snake and wrapped around his right leg.
Soshiyang immediately cut off the tentacles wrapped around his neck with his soul spear. He even spat at the demon with his mouth full.
At this time, Sevatar picked up the halberd again and immediately rushed towards Sarpedon's position.
In order to protect themselves, the Think Tank ordered all the Scarlet Letters to immediately stop the Crow Prince.
At the same time, along with the distortion of the air, a large number of demons emerged out of thin air, trapping Thor and other soul drinkers. The battle situation was still unfavorable to the loyal side.
But at this time, Savita had clearly shown murderous intent and was unstoppable.
He swung his halberd and hit one of the scarlet letter warriors, making a big hole in the armor.
The smoke immediately screamed out along with the flames, leaving only an empty armor inside.
The second scarlet letter raised his chainsword, trying to fend off the hunter who was the first to rush in front of him.
Savitar just slipped and dodged the opponent's clumsy blow, and then raised his hand to pierce the weak spot of the scarlet letter warrior's helmet with his lightning claw. The moment the disintegration stance was activated, the scarlet letter's helmet Fragmented.
When he withdrew his arm and let the armor fall, the halberd in his right hand had already been raised and hit the back of one of the ancient scarlet letters.
With a dull bang, the red-letter backpack exploded into golden and azure fragments, and the halberd penetrated all the way to its waist.
The next second, the scarlet letter fell straight down and never got up again.
And Soshiyang also rushed in front of the demon. This huge monster was shivering in the cold wind of gray marrow. When the soul spear pierced its core, this monster from the chaotic void kept using The tentacles repeatedly slapped the steel body in front of him, but this could not make a warrior who had faced death feel the slightest fear.
Weird chaotic flames jumped around the demon, but Soshiyang remained motionless, and the tip of the soul spear sank deeply into the demon's body.
Then he pulled hard with his arm, and the demon exploded immediately.
Dazzling light flickered in the warehouse, and terrifying screams echoed in the air, then stopped abruptly.
All Chaos Daemons are gone.
At the same time, the battle on Savita's side has come to an end, and he chopped down the last scarlet letter with his halberd.
This also means that Sarpedon was forced to a dead end.
He was panting violently. The wounds caused by Sevatar's lightning claws on his body could not be healed, and his life was passing rapidly. Even if he embraced the power of chaos, he could not completely stop this. process.
So, he made a decision.
"Everyone, retreat."
His voice reached the ears of all the renegade Soul Drinkers, and they immediately broke away from the battle and gathered around the Think Tank, including Priest Ikti North.
Only Luko hesitated. He stopped on the battlefield, and the gods and humans were fighting. Then the next second, a sword hilt hit him hard on the back of the head, knocking him to the ground.
Saul looked at the struggling company commander on the ground, but did not kill him. He just kicked the opponent's weapon away.
After the previous battle, more than forty soul drinkers fell to the ground, including traitors and loyalists.
“He’s going to run!”
Sevita roared immediately, and Soshyan also quickened his pace.
"Sarpedon!!!!!!!!!"
The angry Soshiyang roared, running and raising the soul spear.
Sarpedon raised his head and stared grimly at Soshiyang, who was roaring at him, his lips slightly parted. But before he could say anything, he suddenly felt his body tilt and his brain spin, like a subspace jump and rapid teleportation.
Darkness instantly enveloped his eyes.
When his eyes regained clarity, he found that he was no longer in the ruined ship.
They were now on the bridge of the HMS Gunhound, and the chaplain was a few meters to his right without changing position.
The alarm sounded immediately.
"Combat alert, all crew members are in combat positions, the Geller field is rising, five minutes later, all completed. Repeat, we are ejected into subspace, the Geller field is rising, be ready Prepare for battle."
Sarpedon was stunned, unable to understand what had happened in the past few seconds.
Eventually, he realized that some force must have moved the warship into the warp, instantly moving him and the other warriors aboard.
After the shock, he longed for this unprecedented power.
"Sarpedon."
The priest who had not yet recovered said slowly:
"Where are we now?"
"We are on the Gunhound , Ictinos.”
The priest looked at the think tank, his brows furrowed.
"How is this possible? We are so far away from the Gunhound. How can we teleport?"
"There is no need to worry about these things."
Sarpedon's mouth full of fangs grinned. A terrible smile.
“At least we are safe now.”
“But we lost the soul spear and the battle group.”
Ictinos maintained a calm and friendly tone, but could not hide his inner disappointment.
“It’s all temporary.”
Sarpedon’s bloodless face showed a terrifying expression of a priest.
"I will definitely take back the soul spear, and we will definitely avenge this, Soshiyang..."
"Then where are we going now?"
The think tank turned his attention to the gorgeous and crazy subspace outside the window.
“Let’s go to Selaka.”
“Selaka? Why go there? What’s there?”
“There is a great man.”
"Great man?"
The pastor frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who it was.
“I have no memory of this.”
“You just forgot.”
Sarpedon exhaled a breath between his teeth and covered it tremblingly He was still bleeding from the wound on his abdomen.
"The author of Answers to the Army, the philosopher warrior, Danyathos."
In the warehouse of the hulk, Soshiyang watched in stunned silence as the soul spear was inserted into the empty ground.
There should have been a dead enemy there, but now there was only a pool of blood.
Right before his eyes, just a moment ago, hundreds of soul drinkers disappeared out of thin air!
"How...possible!!"
Savitar and Thor looked at each other and exchanged a look.
"What a powerful force. The existence of this kind of power, I'm afraid..."
Saul put his arm around Soshiyang's shoulders and said softly:
"Calm down first, there will be opportunities in the future. We have to leave here first, there are still many things waiting for you to deal with."
After hearing this, the furious Soshiyang took a few deep breaths, and then walked over and pulled out the soul spear.
“Let’s go.”
At this time, Luko was also pulled up from the ground. Two Soul Drinker soldiers twisted their former company commander's hands back. When Soshyan passed by him, he couldn't help but spit at his feet.
“Traitor!”
Luko lowered his head and said nothing.
After that, the hulk truly died, and its void shield and weapon system were All machines were shut down in an instant, and the Soul Drinker's fleet also stopped its attack in time without blowing up the hulk and the people on it.
Later, the Unbound Soul sent a transport plane to transport the people and corpses on the ship back.
(End of this chapter)