The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"Battlemaster!"

Falzad in armor came to Soshyan's office, stood up and gave a military salute. Now he is no different from before, except that there is a metal headband on his bald head.

Soshyan nodded with a smile, stood up from the chair, walked to his side, looked at it carefully, and said solemnly:

"How do you feel now?"

"Thank you Chapter Master for your concern! All is well! Any enemy can be eliminated at any time!"

Soshyan laughed, stretched out his hand and pressed the opponent's arm.

"Okay, it's all brothers, what are you doing? I haven't seen you for a while."

Falzad also had a sighed expression on his face.

"I thought I would never see the brothers again."

In fact, he didn't really remember what happened during the coma, but there were a lot of weird dreams flashing in his mind.

In the drowsy, a force suddenly appeared, calming the restlessness in his mind, as if a pair of gentle hands soothed his soul, and then he gradually woke up, and those dreams became shattered, never again Unable to recall.

Unbeknownst to Falzad, during the entire process, Soshyan tried to transfer the gray pulp in Falzad's body with his gray pulp, and then Veronica used power to heal him from a long-term coma. Crazy Consciousness - This is also the first time Soshyan knows that he can control the gray marrow in other people's bodies, but only Veronica and Valer know about this.

In the end, Valer checked and confirmed that Falzad was completely safe, and praised Veronica's miraculous healing ability, saying that the chapter had found a treasure this time.

"I said, I will not give up any of my brothers."

With that said, Soshyan walked back to the back of the table, picked up a data pad and handed it to Falzad.

"Your company has just added a batch of recruits. The personnel information and list are here. Do you need to take a look?"

After Falzad took it, he didn't look at it, but tucked it under his arm.

"I'll go back to the company soon, let's see on the way."

Soshyan nodded.

"Okay, then you can go first."

After speaking, he sat back in the chair and yawned subconsciously.

Farzad blinked.

"Chapter Commander, I know that there are many people in the Chapter now and there are a lot of things to do, but you also need to pay more attention to your body and rest when it's time to rest."

Soshyang was stunned for a moment, and then coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Cough, that, I know, you go back to the company."

"Yes!"

After Falzad left, Soshyan leaned back and closed his eyes for a while, which was also a rare personal time in a few days, because Veronica went to see the recruits at the tenth company.

In fact, he was also a little puzzled. It was obvious that Veronica used to look so "simple", but after the two had a relationship, they suddenly became so clingy, and their desires were also very strong. Could it really be the physique of the Spirit Race? special?

Ten minutes later, Soshyan opened his eyes, summoned a little angel holding a mirror, and then looked at himself in the mirror.

It seems that the spirit is indeed a little bit worse.

"There is a saying in Gutera that the town of gentleness is the tomb of heroes. Am I really hurt by alcohol?"

Soshyan shook his head, then rubbed his face, and the little angel then flew away with the mirror.

"It may also be that I haven't exercised for too long and have slack off."

After that, Soshyan stood up and walked to the training ground.

After coming to the personal training ground, Soshyang thought for a while and chose to practice the two-handed sword-although he didn't want to admit it, among all the weapons he was currently using, the Yang Yan sword was indeed the most convenient.

Soon, the weapon platform was lowered, and with a smooth and consistent movement, Soshyan drew his long sword and placed the huge silver leaf-shaped blade in front of him.

Its length is extraordinary, and it is reasonable to say that its weight is extraordinary, but in Soshyan's hands, it is as light as a willow leaf,

As the lighting **** of the training ground lit up one by one, the lights reflected in the smooth sheen of the sword's edge, against his sharp and angular face.

Soshyan took a deep breath, then exhaled from his lips, and nodded slightly.

In the next second, his legs stretched out like an attacking snake, and in the blink of an eye, he took a stance, and the sword was held high above his head, shining silver in the light.

Afterwards, the blade was swung in his hand, forming a wave of air around him, and in the process, his grip kept changing, and the giant sword broke through the air in a complex movement, so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

what!

With a loud shout, Soshyang charged towards the imaginary opponent. When dodging and stabbing, his feet kept moving, and the powerful blade split the airflow, forming an impenetrable and penetrating silver net around him.

In the unmanned training ground, he completed the basic exercises of two-handed swordsmanship one by one, and then began to work on advanced techniques.

With a low growl, he raised the great sword to the front again, his breathing was clear and steady, the sword grid was flush with his cheek, and then effortlessly used various moves to spin the great sword, his skillful movements showed unimaginable power and strength. speed.

Thoroughly immersed in swordsmanship, Soshyan's body and mind are in harmony, as if the giant sword has become a part of his limbs, and his powerful physique and spirit are fully revealed in swordsmanship with excellence.

With the use of advanced swordsmanship, he began to add some more personal strategies, as if to pour his soul into the blade and tell him every action he made.

Sol said that every swordsman has his own unique style of sword handling, and every fighter reveals their inner elements in battle. Only a person with a distinct personality can become a champion of swordsmanship. differentiated.

As he walked, Soshyan's sword swung farther and farther and faster, and the tip of the sword slid through the air at a dazzling speed, enough to tear anything apart.

"Level 4 training mode, highest intensity!"

Suddenly, Soshyan issued a low command, and then four advanced combat robots rose from the ground - each of them had strong combat skills, and various sword skills were recorded in the wetware.

Then they rushed towards Soshyan from four directions at the same time, the blades on their arms flashing with cold light.

Soshyan jumped up when the first droid lunged at him, the great sword swirling in the air and landed between the two opponents, slamming one of the foreheads with the hilt.

Just as the first robot fell, Soshyan had come to the other side, swaying to avoid the edge of the other opponent's sword, and the long sword swung in a huge arc, cutting off the leg of the other robot swordsman. .

An enemy attacked from the back, Soshyan dodged sideways, slammed his elbow on the robot's neck, then rammed his sword to the right, blocking the forward strike, and then somersaulted backwards, spinning in the air. Shi gave the last enemy a savage kick in the jaw, and then landed gracefully.

Then, his movements suddenly stopped, then silver light flashed, the giant sword returned to its sheath, Soshyan's breathing returned to normal, and all four combat robots fell to the ground.

clap clap-

With crisp applause, Soshyang turned his head and saw Sol standing upright leaning on the threshold, smiling and walking towards him step by step.

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