Chapter 492 Battle against Huron!
The arrogant bloodthirsty maniac fell. Soshyan was still standing there, and Velez was also standing there, but his body was soaked with sweat.
Everyone was scarred, and the mutilated body of the demon lay quietly in front of them. A large amount of internal organs spurted out from the incision and flowed miserably to the ground. The remaining demon life made these internal organs Still trembling.
After that, Soshyan limped straight towards Velez. At this moment, the nun really realized how badly he had been injured, and was surprised that he could still stand, let alone Said still holding his spear.
“Thank you, Sister Anna.”
Soshyan's voice was breathy but gentle, sounding like a hymn.
Suddenly, Velez's eyes widened.
“Be careful—”
Before she could finish her words, Soshiyang, who had already felt something, suddenly bent down and placed her under the protection of his body.
Bang bang bang——
Several sparks exploded on Soshyan's back, lifting the heavy metal and burning the flesh underneath.
Velez raised her head. At this moment, her face was only a palm away from Soshyan's helmet. Although she couldn't see the other person's face, she could hear the breathing that suddenly became heavy due to pain. .
“Let’s go.”
After saying that, Soshyan straightened up, pulled out the plasma pistol on his waist, turned around and fired fiercely.
The red pirate, who was holding a heavy explosive bomb and shooting wildly at him, obviously did not expect this. He was hit by two plasmas at that time, and his body was instantly reduced by a third.
It was at this time that Velez saw the situation on the battlefield.
Although the bloodthirsty demon fell, the enemy did not give the loyalists any breathing time. The demon army of Khorne is still attacking the Astral Knights, passing over the corpse of their lord, and attacking with unprecedented hunger. Thirst charges.
But near them, a large number of red pirate soldiers also began to appear. With the momentum of the demons, they continued to sneak attack the lone Astral Knights with explosive bombs, and deliberately kept a distance from the demon army.
On the other side, laser beams and missile tail flames continued to light up the sky, and the demon army was still powerful, still attacking the battle robot group over and over again.
Many combat robots have been turned into burning fragments.
Then she saw the being.
It was more like a twisted body than a warrior - he "put on" the armor, but the armor had almost merged with the skin, and the deadly ax in the past was The blow left a gash on his face from his forehead to his throat.
"Soshyan!"
Veletz heard Huron's cry.
“You really keep surprising me, now let’s have some fun!”
He stepped on the remains of an Astral Knight and pushed the helmeted head into the deck.
In an instant, broken brain tissue mixed with blood splashed everywhere.
“Or do you not dare?”
Soshiyan held the soul spear in one hand and charged as an answer to Huron.
No threats, no nonsense - this was a lesson the Prince of Crows had taught him.
The Black-Hearted King laughed and also charged at Soshiyang.
Both of them knew that there could not be any knightly duel between them, nor would there be a cold atmosphere or solemn witnesses.
They ran towards each other, shooting, cursing, running - no different from the exchanges between other warriors around them.
The ax and the spear collided in the roar of the energy field.
While fighting, Soshyan channeled his will into the flesh and blood filled with liquid metal, so that he could move faster and hit harder.
Soshiyang naturally knew the results of intensive use of gray marrow, but it was all worth it.
Because he finally had a chance to see a nervous look on Huron's face - he had to use some strength to withstand Soshyan's sudden increase in strength. They faced each other face to face, weapons locked together and pitted against each other.
Suddenly, a bomb hit Sosh's knee, almost making him lose his balance, and then three more bombs exploded on the warped shoulder pads of the Iron Cavalry Terminator. .
Huron immediately used his recovered strength to fight back, and used his sharp claws to draw a bloody mark on Soshyan's chest.
"Despicable!"
Seeing a sniper in the distance, Soshyan couldn't help but hit Huron's face with his forehead, but he dodged it at the last moment.
Of course Velez wants to help Soshyan, but she is being chased by another red pirate, and she and her sisters are fighting fiercely with each other, and are constantly being driven away from the battlefield.
“Give up, Soshyan.”
The tyrant whispered with morbid pleasure, his cheeks and corners of his mouth almost tore apart in his face, but he did not seem to Feel pain.
When Soshyan held his breath to endure the stench emanating from the opponent's body that was deeply infected by the power of chaos, a wicked smile bloomed on Huron's face.
“Give up.”
He said again, with an unquestionable command tone.
Soshiyang is naturally not a person who will give up easily, but the fierce battle just now has consumed most of his strength and also disabled one of his arms. Even with gray marrow, his right arm will still deteriorate over time. become weak.
His palms were sore, his arms were shaking, and the fierce battle around him seemed to be far away from him - Soshyan's perception had begun to be unable to bear anything else.
This was the effect Huron desired.
He has never been a fair duelist, a fragile prey is what he expects, so he has been watching the fierce battle between Soshiyang and the bloodthirsty demon from the back of the battlefield.
He wants to watch his opponent become weak, and then reap it by himself.
This is how pirates survive.
Huron's smile became more and more wild, and he began to push Soshyan back.
The heavy combat boots rubbed against the deck, making a sharp sound of scraping metal.
Soshiyan used his headbutt again, but Huron easily dodged it. Then the tyrant smiled evilly and resumed pushing, as if he had a chance to win.
"I will kill you all, then throw your corpses into your wretched world, show your people the ugliness of your death, and then I will destroy it completely."
Huron leaned close to Soshyan's face and said in a breathy tone.
Soshiyan was speechless, and all his strength could do nothing but resist Huron's strange power.
Suddenly, Soshyan noticed that the opponent's weapon was connected with his own weapon, and his own arm was connected with the weapon.
A thought flashed through his mind.
“Fight!”
Soshiyang made up his mind, liquefied the metal in his palm, and then used the soul spear to climb onto the opponent’s battle ax, and got in when the opponent was not paying attention. Huron's arm.
The next moment, he touched the tyrant's mind, and the sound of silence penetrated Huron's mind like a sharp needle.
"Retreat."
As this word pierced into his consciousness, Soshiyang clenched the thinking hand that was wrapping the tyrant's brain.
Huron was too deeply integrated with the power of subspace, which gave Soshyan the opportunity to freeze Huron's mind in the same way as he had dealt with the Hell Beast, threatening to smash it into pieces.
Everything happened within half a second, and a trace of doubt suddenly flashed across Huron's radiant face.
His hesitation lasted shorter than a breath, but it was enough for Soshyan to regain his balance of power.
I hope everyone will support me in April! ! !
(End of this chapter)