Chapter 1112 Tuqiong (Happy New Year's Eve!)
Facing the attack of the Astral Knights, the heretics would not sit still and wait for death. The Red Pirates and the Brotherhood of Steel, together with the Scarlet Letters, fought back wildly, and the two sides fought together in the storm. .
However, compared to other imperial armed forces, the strength of the Astral Knights is more completely preserved. Most of the vehicles and supporting firepower still exist, while the Black Legion's troops are basically pure infantry units.
Rand, Sikaran, and the Predators aimed their primary weapons at any heretic Astartes, shattering their armor and helmets and causing them to fall to the ground.
“Talos, what are the characteristics of the wizard of the Black Legion?”
Soshiyang slashed Fentian downwards, splitting open a heretic from his collar to his waist. Gray dust spurted out thickly, sprinkling onto Soshiyang's armor.
There is nothing corrupted or mutated inside, nothing but dust.
This warrior was an empty shell. Even so, Soshyan still felt something similar to sadness flowing out of him when the opponent knelt on the ground.
He ended the sorrow and dust and chopped off the head of the heretic in an instant.
However, he did not stop and continued to move forward, straight through the flames breathed out by the nun.
"The characteristic is that the thieves are ugly."
Talos slashed the teeth of the chain saw on the mask of a heretic, while Velez next to her stabbed her sword deeply into the chest of another, blessed The steel blade caused damage that bolt bombs and laser beams could not do at all.
The Astral Knights gained the advantage step by step, pushing the heretics away, attacking their defense lines, getting closer and closer to the direction Talos pointed.
Then Velez shouted.
Soshiyan turned around and saw a heretic Astartes of the Red Corsair step forward and grab a certain nun by the throat, grabbing her, but the nun picked up a huge stone from her belt. The prime bomb was activated and then thrown directly into the heretic's eyepiece.
It exploded immediately, bright and terrible flames rushed out, the traitor's armor cracked, and then both it and the nun were engulfed in flames and burned.
Soshiyan was shocked by the courage of these nuns.
“Revenge!”
Veletz shouted again.
She turned around, picked up the weapon of the fallen nun, and fired at the nearest heretic until the magazine was empty, her pale face full of anger.
But Velez was so focused on revenge that she didn't move away when the heretic opened fire on her.
The moment the bullet almost touched her, an arm wrapped around her.
More than a dozen explosive bombs exploded on Soshyan's shoulders and sides, leaving scars on the surface of his armor and smoke all over his body.
Veletz froze for just a heartbeat.
“Keep moving forward.”
Soshyan left Velez, the nun swaying, beads of sweat on her face.
The storm had changed shape at this moment, it was now covered with thick clouds and became a roaring thundercloud, flashing with thunder and lightning.
And those wizards, Soshyan saw them, high up in the ruins like an altar.
Soshiyang looked at the storm, at the clouds that were intertwined like pythons, and at the faint light deep inside it.
Then his eyes fell on Fentian in his hand and looked at the inscription engraved on the handle.
"We rush forward."
Lightning began to bloom around him, shattering marble and stone, and the clouds roared and transformed into angry faces as they screamed.
Then the storm rolled up the clouds, and the shapes within them, and then the clouds opened like an eye, revealing claws.
But it flinched again when Soshyan rushed in.
Soshiyang led Fentian into the realm of the wizards. The sounds of battle left, replaced by the songs of the storm, as well as chants and whispers.
It echoed through every fragment, one word repeated over and over again.
Just a name.
Soshyan!
In front of Soshyan's eyes, the ruins turned into a crystal mountain peak. The moment he stepped onto the crystal steps, everything changed.
Shapes appear on mirror-like glass. The rickety fangs and claws. According to Soshyan's understanding, these things are called fear monsters.
They crawled out of the glass and began to scream, began to chirp and jeer, and summoned streams of evil fire to sprinkle on the stairs and Soshyan.
His armor began to chirp under the heat, but Soshyan kept running upwards, even as the stairs themselves began to lose form, turning into a river of silver and fire.
Beside him, only Talos remains now.
They moved upward through the molten metal and glass, laughter surrounding the two and claws clawing at them.
Soshyan counterattacked with Burning Sky, and Talos slashed with his chainsaw halberd, still swift even if he was stuck in liquid metal.
They rushed to the top of the crystal staircase, shouts filling their ears and minds.
Soshyan! Soshyan! Soshyan!
Soshyan jumped to the top and saw a wizard with four eyes standing on a high platform, surrounded by a pair of glass claws that opened upward. The Heretic Astartes now looked like a lantern. It glowed like a flame, like the dawn. Around him were several wizards and a dozen scarlet letters.
When he saw the two people arriving, Igosemo sneered.
"Soshyan, let me see how capable you are."
The Scarlet Letters immediately gathered around, Talos stepped forward, and the chain saw shattered the seal around the neck of a Scarlet Letter.
The red letter staggered, and dust erupted in a thick arc from the cracks in his armor. The light behind the eyepiece flashed for a moment, and then disappeared.
"Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"
Igosemo stretched out his hand and shot a lightning ball towards Talos, but it was lost when a burst of bullets hit his chest. Balanced.
"Your dad!"
Taros mocked the opponent from a distance and continued to fire, but the bullets engraved with prayers did not cause much damage to the wizard, but they did make the opponent miss the target and did not fire. Middle Talos.
Igosemo turned around and hit the ground with his staff. A burst of warp evil fire hit Talos, and every bullet in the pistol magazine was detonated by it.
The gun exploded. Fortunately, Talos was alert and had already dropped the weapon.
And Soshyan had already started running, slashing and slashing all the way, knocking down the red letters like melons and vegetables, and ignoring all kinds of witchcraft that came towards him.
Those chaos wizards were all tired and panting like dogs, but they were completely unable to do anything to Soshiyang.
Igosemo snorted, then turned back to him.
“You have some skills, are you untouchable?”
“You will know in a moment!”
Just when Igesemer was about to release his witchcraft, Soshiyang introduced the gray marrow into Fentian.
Spiral flames began to rise around him——
“Ah! What kind of power is this——”
Igosemo immediately let out a roar of pain, and an instinctive force came from the wizard It rushed out of the body and threw the approaching Talos backwards, but it could not stop Soshyan.
The chief wizard of the Black Legion reluctantly turned his staff, and lightning appeared in the crystal on the top of the tower. An unprecedented force gathered and hit Soshiyang's chest.
Soshiyan's footsteps were stopped this time, and then Igosemo struck him with lightning again, filling his lungs with the smell of burning.
"No matter if you are untouchable or not, the power of the Lord of Change can still tear you apart!"
Igosemo hissed:
"I will tear you apart!" The soul was broken into thousands of small fragments, and then scattered into the ether tide."
When the other party raised the staff, Soshyan shook his head and smiled.
“This is not my ending.”
He told the wizard, and the firelight mixed with black stars illuminated the stairs behind him.
“It’s yours.”
Lao Mo is here to wish everyone good health and all the best in the Year of the Tiger!
(End of this chapter)