Chapter 1560 Death Eagle
“Soshiyang, I didn’t expect you to be a very good swordsman.”
“Instructor Sol.”
Looking at Sol walked step by step, and Soshyan just nodded, then reached out and picked up the wet towel handed by the little angel beside him, and wiped his face.
In the past, he only had respect and trust for Sol, but since he knew that he was actually one of those people, his attitude towards Sol has become a little complicated. This is why he has not been alone for so long since he came back. The reason for looking for Thor.
If the other party has been acting from the beginning, then he really doesn't know how to face this ancient warrior who is both a teacher and a friend.
Thor smiled, then summoned the weapon rack and picked up two double swords.
“We haven’t sparred for a long time, haven’t we.”
Soshiyang nodded.
“Yes.”
"Then, let's do it once and see how far you have reached."
Sol, like Soshyan, also did not wear armor, just wearing brown training uniforms, which made Soshyan Some hesitation.
As if reading his thoughts, Thor smiled and said:
"Are you afraid of hurting me? Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think."
Before he finished speaking, his sword struck Soshiyang's neck like a winding snake.
Although he was surprised, Soshyan narrowly avoided the fatal blow at the last moment, and then he picked up the giant sword and slammed into Thor.
Saul avoided the blow with extremely fast steps. His swords flashed out twice and struck Soshiyang's head as fast as mercury, forcing Soshiyang to change the way he carried the sword. direction, blocking the blow.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his arm, slapped Thor's sword away, and then slammed it down.
Thor closed the sword blade above his head, blocked the downward sword, and then slid to the side.
“Terrible power, Soshiyang, for you now, it seems that skills have little meaning.”
Although Thor said it with a smile, his hand holding the sword was shaking slightly.
Soshiyang raised his sword, with the blade parallel to his face, and stared at Thor.
"So do you want to continue?"
Saul smiled without saying a word and rushed forward again. Soshiyang took up his stance, but the opponent stretched out his left hand, and the sword came from a strange angle. It was stabbed, so he blocked to the right.
Missing a single blow, Thor spun wildly, stepped forward, and turned around again. The shining sword blades in his hands drew silver arcs, gradually forming a net of sword light.
At this moment, his swordsmanship is flawless, every movement is perfect, every posture is absolutely balanced, cutting, stabbing, parrying and counterattacking are all done at his fingertips, the sword is like an extension of his body.
Soshiyang assumed a defensive posture, stood firm, held the sword tightly with both hands, and used the thick sword blade to block every blow of Thor.
Finally, he found an opportunity, rotated the hilt of the sword in his hand, drew a flashing arc, and knocked Thor off balance with a heavy blow.
When he took a step forward and was about to use the hilt to disarm his opponent, the sword in Thor's right hand suddenly flew upward in an arc, pointing directly at Soshyan, so fast that he was almost caught off guard.
Soshiyang quickly changed his posture, but the speed was not enough. The tip of the sword passed through his clothes and made a gash in his clothes.
But what surprised him more was not this -
"Instructor Sol, you-"
At this time, Sol's whole body was enveloped in azure flames with a slight golden light, Even his eyes were burning, but his clothes were still intact, as if those flames were not fire in reality.
"Soshiyang, if you think that you can ignore everything with your current strength, you are wrong."
After that, he rushed up suddenly, his feet almost became Soshiyang raised his sword to block the streaks of light, but he felt like he was facing a cannonball with every blow.
The opponent's strength has increased more than ten times!
"This is."
The shocked Soshyan stepped back again and again, feeling as if something had changed in Thor's body, something deeply buried in the soul of the Emperor's Son swordsman. The things inside are released at this moment, completely stretched and reborn.
The next moment, the flames on Thor's body surged to the extreme, and then quickly converged, turning into a set of gorgeous black and purple power armor. The shoulder armor was carved into the shape of eagle wings, and the helmet was carved into the shape of an eagle's wings. It has the shape of an eagle's skull, and the badge on its chest is also a two-headed eagle with only a skeleton left. But for some reason, Thor's process of conjuring this armor seemed familiar to Soshyan.
"You have obtained the power of Asuryan."
Thor's whisper rang in Soshiyang's ears. He turned around suddenly, with two swords facing his face, so he swung his sword to attack, and then Take a step back.
“You must know a lot about it too.”
Soshiyang stared at the other person and said in a deep voice:
“Instructor Sol, I still call you that, because When I took over the war group and was confused and ignorant, you gave me a lot of guidance. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am now. I even regard you as my mentor, but I don't want this to be just a scam."< br>
Thor stood five meters away from Soshyan, and the dark eyes in the skull helmet seemed to be staring into his soul.
Then he made a sound that was neither sad nor happy.
"What if your life is a scam from beginning to end."
"Then I will live according to my own will."
"But What if carrying out this scam is your mission? You are an Astartes, shouldn’t your mission be everything in your life? Has your love taken precedence over your oath and mission?”
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Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the Sky Eagle emblem hanging high in the training ground.
"Then let the Emperor tell me personally! Whether this scam is my mission or not!"
Thor shook his head, suddenly let go of his hand, and his swords fell to the ground with two clangs. The ground, and then the armor on his body dissipated like clouds of smoke.
“Didn’t you see Him?”
Soshiyang was slightly startled when he heard this, and Saul then added:
"The Confused."
"The Confused. He is really -"
"At least he can represent it."
Soshiyang then inserted the sword into the floor , walked up to Sol.
"Instructor Sol, are you really Sol?"
Thor smiled and pinched his face.
"It's not makeup, right? You didn't find any traces of psychic energy on my body, so the changeling spirit must not be that powerful."
"What I mean is——"
Thor closed his eyes slightly and nodded.
"When I first met you I told you that Sol Tarvitz was dead, killed in the flames of Istvan."
At this moment, through Sol's turbid eyes like an old man, Soshiyang seemed to see something.
It was more than 100 warriors who were in embarrassment and covered with pain. They gathered in a dilapidated temple, wearing armor with different colors - Sons of Horus, Sons of the Emperor, and even Several lost World Eaters.
Thor stood silently in front of the team. The purple paint on his armor had peeled off, and his face covered in mud looked extremely tired. He was surrounded by soldiers who died with him with honor.
The flash of explosion bloomed in the distance, meteors pierced the dark clouds overhead, and bright stars could be seen from the holes they tore apart.
“Did we teach them a lesson, Captain?”
A soldier asked:
"Does all this make sense?"
"Yes, we taught them a lesson that they will never forget."
One A bomb crashed into the palace, and the loyal soldiers didn't drop to the ground or run for cover - that meant nothing.
Pillars of flames rose into the sky from all over the palace, approaching them unstoppably.
Everything is over——
(End of this chapter)