Chapter 1712 Immortal Lucius


Chapter 1712 The Immortal Lucius

“Hey, it’s rare that Captain Soshiyan has heard of my name, or has someone ever introduced me to you?”

The other party His voice was not only disgustingly smooth, but his tone was also very mocking.

Soshiyang snorted softly and exerted force on his arm. Lucius's eyes flashed with surprise, and then his whole body turned back and landed easily.

“It’s very powerful. Huron is right about that.”

Lucius turned his wrist and then cracked his neck.

Soshiyan took the opportunity to glance around. The wind and sand were still spreading but began to weaken. He could see the Terminator Guards being entangled by some Slaanesh Space Marines wearing twisted purple armor, but it was obviously over. The warriors had an advantage, and several Slaanesh warriors had already been knocked to the ground.

"Can you tell me, how did he describe me? Bad guy? Traitor?"

Hearing Lucius's words, Soshyan raised his left hand, raised his thumb, and then turned Down.

"You? You are just his defeated general and the worst swordsman of the Third Legion."

Lucius's face twisted in an instant, he howled wildly, and rushed forward.

Despite what he said, Suoshiyang immediately became more energetic. The opponent's speed was unbelievably fast, and he was just a glimpse in the yellow sand.

Suddenly, realizing that something was being drawn from the left, Soshyan immediately stepped back, and a whip full of barbs struck the air where his head originally was, making a crisp "snap" sound. .

Then he strode to the right and swung out the Holy Flame Sword. The hot blade cut through the yellow sand and collided with the long knife with a snap.

"Huh? I feel very keen, which is interesting."

"I was worried that you would become a coward. Now that you are here, then atone for your actions on the Istvan III."

For a moment, the yellow sand in the air suddenly stagnated, and just in time, Lucius, who was about to raise his sword to meet him, suddenly widened his eyes.

“This——”

Some kind of power enveloped the world. Soshiyang seemed to have turned into nothingness in his eyes at this time, slowly approaching him, eager to devour He——

Feeling the crisis, a large amount of medicine began to be pumped into Lucius's body. He began to gasp rapidly, but felt unusually cold all over his body.

And he found that the sandstorm stopped.

On an altar not far away, a wizard wearing a mask and a pearl robe suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed to the ground. The surrounding witchcraft props also collapsed one after another. A Terminator walked over immediately.

"Performer, what's going on?"

"The subspace is blocked. Quick! Start the emergency plan. The master is in danger!"

" What!”

"Humph, it's really weird. No wonder Huron and Abaddon fell into your hands one after another."

Using the power of the drug to quickly break away from Soshyan's stab, Lucius pulled the distance between them. After driving ten meters away, he raised the sword in front of him, and his long tongue slowly slid across the blade, as if he was tasting something.

"Well, the subspace is blocked, you are an untouchable? Interesting, interesting."

After saying that, he glanced around, and his Naxikai brigade had already Under the fierce attack of the angry Star Knight Terminator Company, they were retreating steadily.

After retracting his gaze, he smiled and said to Soshyan:

"Stop your men and let's have a fair duel."

"A bastard like you doesn't deserve any justice. I will chop you up piece by piece and throw you into the flames of nothingness. Let's see. Is your master still capable of resurrecting you? "

"Oh, it seems that you have put a lot of effort into me. That person wants to use you to kill me?"
< br>After saying that, Lucius suddenly raised the long sword in front of him and bowed slightly. Soshiyang knew that this was the etiquette for the swordsmen of the Third Legion to challenge.

But he didn't respond.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that person didn't teach you that dueling for honor is the last bastion of civilization. Although it was invented by humans, it was indeed designed to maximize the fairness of the battle. Scholars call it As a last resort for the law, this is an enjoyable process." Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword.

The next moment, the Sheng Yan Sword spun rapidly in the palm of his hand. The silver metallic liquid wrapped in flames climbed up the sword body and twisted the straight blade into a spiral. form.

Soshiyan doesn’t know how he learned this, but it just appeared in his mind.

As the Sheng Yan Sword rotated, spiral black flames also rose from his side, wrapping the two of them in it and isolating them from the surroundings.

God controls the sword, the sword is like fire, and the fire is like hell.

The smile on Lucius's face disappeared, he touched the sword to his lips, and then walked towards Soshyan.

Dueling is not elegant.

Although Lucius is slightly better than Soshyan in skill, the gap in strength between the two cannot be made up by skill at all. What is even more terrifying is that the black-red flames are burning and burning his soul. .

When he swung a sword, Soshyan easily avoided the blow, and smashed the hilt of his sword on Lucius's head with his backhand, with a look of disdain. laugh at.

"Well, it seems that you are not just an untouchable, you are full of the stench of alien power."

Lucius staggered away, thick blood dripping from his forehead, but his words were still full of Confident and relaxed.

"Wait a minute. You still have the soul scent of the Eldar on you, which is very strong."

Soshiyang raised his sword and chopped at Lucius's head, but Lucius tried his best to get out of the way. Two attacks, each dodge made his smile brighter.

“Hahaha, if other people in the empire see the ugly behavior of their supreme lord commander using alien power, I don’t know what they will imagine.”

But then his voice disappeared, and in the flames there was only the clash of sword blades and the crackling sound of the burning wind.

Soshiyang gave Lucius a moment of respite. , his attacks are perfunctory, he will try to humiliate the opponent in this death duel and tear his dignity to pieces.

Like Thor said, try to get Slaanesh to give up on the other side.

"Soshyan, this won't work. There is no condition to kill him now. He is still useful to Slaanesh. Give his body to me."

Suddenly, a voice asked Shi Yang's mind rang.

"Body?"

"Now is an opportunity. This body is very useful to me. Lucius's last resurrection directly used the power of Slaanesh, and I can transform it."

"What should I do."

"Cut off his head and remember to close the gray marrow."

Soshyan immediately took three steps forward, taking Lucius with him unexpectedly With a fatal stab, Soshyan plunged the sword edge deeply into his arm, causing Lucius to lose control of his blade, and the knife slipped from his fingers like a flower falling.

At that moment, he knew he had lost.

"Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Lucius whispered, trying to maintain his balance while stumbling, but Soshiyang with an annoying With jaw-dropping speed, he threw the sword in a fatal arc.

The knife swept Lucius's head away from his shoulders.

The flame suddenly disappeared, and then a golden light burst out from Soshyan's hand and instantly disappeared into Lucius's headless body.

At this moment, Andalus in the Nasike brigade immediately screamed after seeing Lucius's body.

“Withdraw!”

As he said that, he opened a box according to someone’s instructions. Lucius’s head and his sword were instantly sucked into the box engraved with many symbols. box, and then the members of the Nahikai brigade began to retreat at an extremely fast speed.

(End of this chapter)

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