Chapter 1064: Torture of the Fallen Soul (Part 2)
“Face me, traitor!”
Soshiyang roared, roaring over the thunder of the battle, and knocked down a jumper with his fist The Noise Warrior came and unleashed sonic waves on him, then punched through the second one, never stopping.
Those sound waves all dissipated invisible five meters away from his body.
His body has become a machine against the warp.
"What are you afraid of?"
Then, in front of him, the battlefield suddenly separated, and a gap opened between the teams.
At the far end of the gap, a particularly depraved figure stood alone.
He wears a gorgeous battle armor covered with human skin, organs and spikes. The opponent's helmet has a strange carapace shape with a long horn. Although it is just an ordinary power armor, No smaller than a Terminator, it looks like a beast full of desire.
The Destroyer Zagshin lowered the knife in his hand and pointed it at Soshyan's neck.
"Seeking death!"
The Chaos Lord's voice was thunderous, and then he charged forward.
Soshiyang stood up and prepared to face the challenge. He remained silent and held the long sword in his hand. The sword body exuded a hot energy field.
It only took a few seconds for the two of them to go from being hundreds of meters apart to coming into contact.
In the eyes of mortals, it is as if time does not flow.
The first collision came from each other's blades. The knives and swords were rubbing together at extremely high speeds, but neither side was using their blades to collide with each other.
Then the second time, the sound was louder. Zagshin tried to chop Soshyan's head with a knife, but the root of his knife was hit by the opponent's sword first, and the huge force knocked him The entire attack path was crooked.
The third blow, the sound became crisper, and there was still some panic. The tip of Soshyan's sword almost pierced the eyepiece of Zagsin's helmet, forcing the Chaos Lord to retreat continuously and wave the blade wildly. , blocking the pokes and slashes from the front.
For the fourth time, the sound became moist and dull, and then Zagsin's angry neighing came.
Soshyan deceived his sword with a feint, then twisted around at an extremely fast speed, drew the sword with his backhand, and neatly cut off his left arm below the elbow.
"Asshole!!!"
After realizing that he had encountered a hard problem, Zagshin's legs jumped like springs, and he jumped thirty meters away in an instant.
He glanced at his broken arm and then at Soshyan.
"Astral Knight, Soshyan, very good."
Suddenly, Zagshin uncharacteristically softened his previous sharp tone, but the question he asked made Soshyan squint. Eyes opened.
"Answer me, who taught you your swordsmanship."
Seeing Soshiyang didn't answer, Destroyer immediately smiled.
"You can't lie to me. I know everyone in the Blade of the Royal Court."
As he spoke, he twisted his broken left arm, and the wet muscles split instantly. , a spiked whip slid to the floor, swaying around the Chaos Lord's forearm.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. After cutting off your head, I have many ways to find out."
After speaking, Zagsin swung his whip forward, wrapped it around the body of a fallen terminator, and then easily pulled the opponent back.
The heavy Terminator looked like a rag doll under the slender whip.
Then, Zagshin flicked his arm, and the Terminator's body flew directly towards Soshyan.
Soshiyang immediately dodged past him, split it in two with his blade, and then raised his sword upward to attack the chopped down magic knife.
When the magic knife was slashed, the Terminator, which had been cut into two parts, was divided into two parts again, turning into a fountain of blood. When the blood splashed on his face, Zagshin gasped in orgasm, and his curved tongue slid between the fangs.
"Come! See how fast your sword is!!!"
Amidst the roaring laughter, Zagsin performed a set of dazzling moves like lightning. With the slash, the whole person was completely transformed into a storm of sharp blades, and the strength of the Chaos Lord was undoubtedly revealed.
Soshiyang faced it calmly, holding the Shengyan Sword to resolve the opponent's chops and stabs one by one.
Suddenly, a poisonous whip flew out from behind Soshiyang and quickly wrapped around his neck. Then the end of the whip turned into sharp claws, trying to pull Soshiyang's helmet together with the head below. seize.
But as soon as it made a move, the suffocating cold overwhelmed it, turning it into a lump of cold, stiff dead flesh. Then Soshyan held the whip with his hand and squeezed it gently, crushing it into ashes.
“Huh?”
Looking down at the frost that spread to his arms, Zagshin narrowed his eyes.
“Something’s wrong, something’s wrong”
The Chaos Lord shook his head first, and then turned his confused eyes to Soshiyang.
"What kind of monster are you?"
"I am your bane."
Soshyan rushed forward, and the two sides fought again, but Zagsin was obviously distracted. It lost the vigor of its previous attack and began to take a defensive stance.
The situation on the battlefield is becoming increasingly unfavorable to the Black Legion.
At this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and then the remains of a steel beast fell from the sky dragging thick smoke. It was a hell flying dragon.
As the Hell Dragon fell, more than a dozen Thunderhawks of different colors and paintings roared down from the sky and began to spray the Black Legion's attack queue with dense barrages. Among them, the Sons of Cruelty were hit the hardest, only in the first round. Dozens of Chaos Space Marines were cut to pieces in the attack.
“What——”
When Zagshin was taken aback by the sudden air attack, Soshyan seized the moment of distraction and punched the enemy in the chin, knocking him out. Knocked directly to the ground.
Then he grabbed the Chaos Space Marine by the throat and began to exert force.
“But from your beastly eyes, I see the unconcealable horror in your heart. Don’t you want to know who gave me the swordsmanship?”
Soshyan choked his opponent hard and whispered hissingly,
Zagesin roared. He tried to break free from Soshyan's hand, but his knife hand was used by Soshyan. The feet were firmly pressed.
"Remember, Istvan's blood will one day be repaid, not only by you traitors, but also by your even more damned Primarch!"
said After that, he directly thrust the sword into the opponent's helmet, through the opponent's mouth, until the sword penetrated the stone ground.
Then, Soshyan drew out his sword again, and penetrated the opponent's chest continuously, ensuring that both hearts were torn apart, and then stood up from the Chaos Lord's chest that was no longer twitching.
At this time, blood was stained on the soles of his boots.
Soshyan walked aside and observed the Thunderhawks flying in the sky, and found that their colors looked familiar.
At this time his communicator also rang.
It was not a channel within the battle group, but a signal from the outside, a signal that was recognized as a friendly force, so he connected the communicator, and a sound that surprised him came.
“Brother Soshyan, how could such a heroic battle be without us!”
"Is it Lord Magyar!? Is it really you!"
Soshiyan never imagined that the smile on the other end of the communicator was the smile of Lord Magyar, the leader of the Ascetic Chapter. Voice.
(End of this chapter)