Chapter 569 Khayon’s Dilemma
“Huron asked you to come, right?”
The bright light faded as quickly as it came, but what appeared in front of Khayon’s eyes was Not the scene of destruction he expected.
On the contrary, this is the scene he least wants to see.
I saw Soshyan holding the witchcraft short spear in the air with his free left hand, the tip of the spear only a few inches away from his eyepiece.
"Then he didn't tell you, don't play any witchcraft tricks in front of me."
After saying that, he exerted force on his palm and directly pinched the short spear from the middle, and the corner of Qianzi's eyes He also twitched slightly at that moment, and mentally cursed Huron and all his immediate family members.
At this time, Soshyan was only twenty or thirty meters away from Kayan. Kayon could clearly feel that the flow of ether around him had dissipated. This sign can only mean one thing -< br>
“You are untouchable!”
As a figure from the Great Crusade era, Khayon has seen and heard much more than the average Astartes, but even so, Nor had he heard of an Untouchable being able to become an Astartes.
Some people have had such fantastic ideas, but so far, Kayon has not seen any successful examples.
The Astartes' method of fighting against psychic energy is basically to use psychic energy against psychic energy.
But if there are really untouchables who become Astartes, then it is no surprise that combined with that superhuman physical strength, it will be an absolute nightmare for all psykers.
On Prospero, Khayon had fought the Sisters of Silence, and he knew the consequences of using psychic powers near the realm of the Untouchables.
At this time, there are not many options he can choose.
"It's too early to tell the outcome!"
Kayon peeled off the arm armor of his left hand, revealing the shining golden metal prosthetic leg underneath.
This is the limb he transformed after losing his mentor, wrapped in shining gold, with the original cuneiform etched on it inscribed with a curse for the disobedient act of forcing the Primarch Magnus to kneel.
On the palms and fingers, there are still Kayon's fingerprints, but there is a slitted biochemical eye inlaid on the back of the hand, made of gold eyelids and glass filled with blood.
At the same time, there are mutated ivory spurs on the joints, which curve like vicious spines.
Khayon had killed people with them, more than once.
Then he took off his helmet and threw it aside.
Then Qianzi pressed his clawed gold finger to his forehead and carved a symbol composed of a triangle and a circle.
Then, he clenched the battle ax in his hand, drew out a sharp sword, and stepped forward to meet Soshiyang, who was already close in front of him.
At the same time, Thor, not far behind him, suddenly turned around and drew a sword.
Something pounced on Thor from the shadows.
That was a Prospero lynx, which became extinct with the destruction of the Thousand Sons' home world.
Before their extinction, compared to other cats, they were more similar to the also extinct ancient Terra tigers, or the saber-toothed tigers with scimitar-like teeth: full of muscles, full of strength, and covered with spots and stripes. Wary to drive away other predators.
However, its size is enough to eclipse those ancient beasts-the huge head is armed with long tusks like spear points, and its height is enough to reach the height of the breastplate of a Legionnaires Astartes.
This is the giant beast leaping out of the shadows.
First a claw, then a whole beast burst out of the shadows and leaped over Thor's head with an impossibly agile step.
This was Kayon's plan. He took a gamble that he would never be blocked by two untouchables.
Obviously, he made the right bet.
Nagua will be able to contain and even destroy the swordsman.
Although it looks like a lynx, its essence is a pure devil. This giant beast has neither blood nor flesh, its fur is closer to smoke, its claws are as long as daggers, made of lava-solidified glass, and its eyes are burning with white fire.
When it struck, so did Khayon.
He swung his battle ax directly at the spear thrust out by Soshyan, and sparks of electricity erupted from the collision between the two weapons.
Then the huge force directly knocked Kayan back several steps, while Soshyan did not move at all.
"Very good, this is the decision a warrior should make. For this reason, you have retained the last bit of dignity."
"Bah! Put away that hypocritical face, boy! I have killed more Imperial people than you eat energy bars."
As soon as Kayon finished speaking, the strange spear pierced directly towards him, He tilted his head to avoid it and used his battle ax to block it.
But the opponent's strength was so amazing that he directly knocked his battle ax away!
Two steps back in embarrassment, Kayan changed his pace, turned to Soshyan's right side, and swept his sword straight to the opponent's chest.
But as soon as he swung it halfway, he was deflected by the spear. Then Soshyan turned his arm fiercely, and the tail of the spear hit Kayon's shoulder, knocking him back against the wall.
Boom!
The next second after Kayon pressed against the wall, he suddenly dodged to one side. At the same time, the soul spear also penetrated the wall hard, and the entire spearhead did not enter it.
After realizing that it was difficult to deal with it in the middle distance, Kayan took advantage of Soshyan's opportunity to draw out his spear and swooped in. He repeatedly waved the sword carrying witchcraft energy in an attempt to trap him. The opponent's offensive.
The Thousand Sons have never been known for their martial prowess, and are often seen as relying too much on their psychic talents to win wars.
There may be some truth to these accusations, but in fact each of them possessed combat skills as good as their cousins in other legions, even before Horus launched the Heresy and plunged everything into bloody battles. .
While many Legionnaires fight by instinct and repetitive training, the Thousand Sons study combat in a scholarly manner, discovering meditative forms from philosophical martial arts schools and combining them with techniques of mental concentration.
Maintaining balance, action and reaction, how to guide the opponent to expose the flaws in his martial arts, how to avoid the opponent's various temptations - all aspects such as these are deeply rooted in Tizka's long-term training and subsequent combat career. Engraved in the consciousness of the Thousand Sons warrior.
When facing more ferocious and brutal opponents or strictly trained opponents, this unique martial arts principle is enough to eliminate the disadvantage.
It is precisely because of this that Kayon can remain calm in the face of Soshyan's fierce attack - at least on the surface.
But under the fast and fierce attack of an untouchable person, he could only maintain his battle meditation.
It's also because he is powerful enough. If it were a psyker, he would probably be lying down by now.
Even Soshyan was surprised by the opponent's tenacity.
"He is worthy of being the number three figure in the Black Legion! Abaddon's chief warlock! But here -"
But as Khayon's offensive failed, Soshyan immediately found an opportunity, The war spear swept across, creating an arc of death and forcing Khayon back.
“You can still only lose!”
The battle once again entered Soshyan's rhythm.
As the soul spear flew, it was as fast as thunder, and it was killing him with every move, and it made Kayon miserable.
[Master]
Suddenly, the demon Lynx Nagua sent a message.
This message is not real words, but ripples of spiritual consciousness, but this lynx is still fighting alone.
Although Thor did not have the power to counter psionic energy, his sword skills were enough to deal with this demon. The chaotic shadow of the sword enveloped the giant beast, and the body shrouded in smoke burned and then disappeared.
[Unable to defeat alone]
While sending the message, Nagua condensed his body again, jumped out from behind Thor, and scratched the shoulder armor with his sharp claws the moment the opponent reacted. Send out a spark.
【The prey is blessed】
(End of this chapter)