Chapter 1428 The critical moment
“All the slaves of the Lord of Change must die!”
The leader of the Silent Shroud Troupe wearing a silver mask waved the performance sword in his hand, trying to further Killing the Thousand Sons in front of him, Khayon suddenly opened his fist and released a force that shattered mountains and rocks. The troupe leader could only retreat quickly to avoid Khayon's psychic impact, and raised the gun in his hand to point at the opponent's helmet. Shoots, but is blocked by psychic shield.
No matter how chaotic and bloody the situation was, the clowns still sang songs while fighting, as if the ambush was just a performance.
“Kill! There will be a heavy reward for killing these apes!”
The warriors of the conspiracy were not idle either. The poisonous crystal guns in their hands were flying around the three of them. If they had not deliberately found a rugged building ruins as a cover, they would have died on the street by now.
Out of the corner of his eye, Soshyan saw the Hellwalkers like brightly colored birds surrounding their heads. Every time he wanted to attack the Harlequin, he would make a gesture to pounce on him. Before he could Spin away immediately before you have time to strike.
Under this all-round containment, the three of them hardly caused any more casualties, and the Eldar no longer seemed to be in a hurry to kill, as if they were slowly entering their own death.
“This can’t go on like this.”
When Talos was injured on one knee and knelt down on one knee, Soshyan kicked away the clown who was entangled in him and rushed over, the power sword slashing Blue lightning is depicted as the Harlequin's crest is broken.
The Eldar turned around just as Soshyan slashed his heavy sword into its belly, crushing it to pieces.
Kayon also stepped forward to help them, but something got wrapped around his leg.
Thousand Sons raised his head and saw the attacker holding up a scepter and saluting him mockingly. It wore a familiar mask, a silver mirror, trailing diamond-like light dust.
"Filmers."
Khayon knew these were Harlequin's psychic masters and immediately threw a bolt of lightning, but the creature disappeared in the blink of an eye, just as it had appeared. Quickly floated back into the air.
It was like a signal, and the rest, even the dead clowns, all disappeared, as if they had never existed in the world.
But the warriors of the conspiracy came one after another. This time they were not ordinary warriors, but the elites of the conspiracy, the Indulgent and Dracula. Along with them were the witch spirits, the beast kings and their driven The beasts, Gomera, Ugur, etc. can be said to have a complete lineup, and they are very likely to take down the three of them soon.
"They are going to beat us to death!"
Talos hissed.
“Kayon, just go to the ruthless one, don’t hold back!”
Soshyan was also considering whether to take action. While he watched the colorful figures walking between the buildings and ruins warily, he used sealant to patch the holes in Talos' armor.
"This is a trap, we must find a way to fight out."
Kayon immediately summoned his scarlet brothers without saying a word, and there were countless more people on the field instantly. Ten soulless Thousand Sons in azure armor began shooting wildly with the hell bolters in their hands.
The appearance of the scarlet letter immediately disrupted the offensive pace of the Dark Eldar. Even Dracula had to dodge and find a bunker under the precise shooting of the red letter, which gave the three people a chance to retreat.
“Let’s go!”
The three of them changed their formation, with Khayon in front, Talos in the middle, and Soshyan in the back. While suppressing the enemies on both sides with guns, they walked along the alley. They deliberately chose a road with tall buildings on both sides, so as to maximize Avoid attacks from the sky as much as possible.
Although the conspiracy was temporarily stopped by the scarlet letter, those laughter and invisible flutes always surrounded them. The clowns moved around the edge of the three people's sight like mercury and smoke. They fought at an astonishing speed. They were all in unison, but they were not eager and only occasionally looked for opportunities to attack the three of them.
Obviously, their move was to waste the three people's ammunition, so the three were forced to limit their desire to attack and only shoot confident bullets.
Kayon had also fought against this Eldar a long time ago, and knew that the best tactic was to interrupt the performance and disrupt the rhythm in order to hope to defeat them.
But that meant knowing which show it was. Khayon watched them, the sensors on his armor recording their movements, and a certain pattern could be discovered. Finally, a flaw was caught, and Khayon stretched out his telepathic tentacles to grab one of them. The clown screamed in surprise, but Khayon had already dragged him out of the show and threw him to the ground.
"Someone is out of tune,"
When the Harlequin trying to rescue flew by, Khayon twisted back and inserted his forearm into the abdomen of the other Harlequin.
The slender figure stooped and fell, the organs were ruptured, and the bones were shattered without being broken.
The remaining clowns began to retreat, changing their choreography.
After rushing out of the alley, the three of them came to a fork in the road, and Kayon suddenly stopped.
“Be careful.”
He said it very softly, believing that the two of them would hear it.
Silence enveloped the road, the shadows cast by the tall buildings were lengthening and thickening, the clowns appeared again, they clapped their hands, not in cheers, but in accompaniment .
A few thin figures danced forward, spinning, stamping their feet, clapping their hands, showing off their joy, while a sharp whistle quietly came from the darkness.
A new show has been unveiled.
Soon, the light became softer, and there was no longer just the sound of clapping and stamping feet in the air. Then wands whizzed out and inserted into the ground with a crunch, and more applause followed. .
The next moment, continuous electric light emerged from the wand, intertwining into a fine network on the ground. Khayon immediately squatted down, put his hands on the ground, and released huge spiritual energy, trying to break up this electrical network. , but a figure wearing a horned mask suddenly flashed beside him.
“Well——”
The opponent was so fast that even Khayon couldn’t react in time. He was shot several times in the chest and fell backwards.
At the moment when the power grid swept over, the biting cold wind suddenly made all the clowns shudder -
"Huh?"
The single horn who landed on the ground also noticed it. Something was wrong, his shoulders shook violently, and then he saw the power grid disappear, and the filmmakers fell from mid-air to the ground.
Soshyan, who activated the gray marrow, pulled Khayon up from the ground and handed it to Talos. Then he held the sword and suddenly accelerated towards the horn.
“What a fast ape!”
Feeling the cold wind blowing against his face, Dujiao's heart rang with alarm. He immediately jumped back and stabbed him with his sword before he even hit the ground.
He twisted around in mid-air, stabbed the opponent's blade with the dagger on his arm, adjusted it with the help of weak force, and then landed on the ground for a moment, turning forward, intending to strike. Shi Yang was caught off guard.
"Ah——"
The next moment, screams sounded, and Dujiao's two arms flew into the sky. If he hadn't reacted in time at the last moment, he would have been cut in half.
At the same time, the horn with both arms quickly did a backflip, and returned to the team while spilling a piece of blood.
But he was able to escape the disaster, not only because of his own flexibility, but also because Soshiyang suddenly stopped at the last sword edge, or in other words, his whole body stopped——
(End of this chapter)