The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Ustad smashed the opponent's head, but the opponent immediately blocked it with a shield, and the steel collided with the steel, and the Minotaur commander broke the deadlock without any effort.

He then drew another sword towards the opponent's chest, but the blade only carved a mark on it-Ustad realized that he had underestimated the defensive power of the Hades-type Terminator.

When Ustad was unable to attack, the opponent was not idle either, and took the opportunity to swing the warhammer and slam the hilt of Ustad's sword.

This thunderous blow did not directly hit, even though Ustad had withdrawn his hand in time, he was hit on the hilt of the sword.

For an instant, he lost control of the sword, and then Minotaur's commander kicked Ustad against the arch wall and slapped him in the chest with a backhand.

Ustad tried his best to block with his sword, but his sword was immediately burned to darkness by this anxious blow, and the blade was like a gorge on the surface of a planet, and the whole figure seemed to be hit by Rand head-on.

"Repent, traitor."

The Terminator stepped forward and raised the warhammer again, but he did not notice the weird smile under Ustad's helmet and the gray veins that quickly climbed from his neck to his cheeks.

At a certain moment, the Terminator felt his soul as if falling into an ice cave, and even his actions were slowed down.

Then Ustad rushed towards the heavy shield, and his handguard buckled the edge of the shield.

The Minotaur commander wanted to take back the shield, but found that his arms, including the shield, seemed to be stuck.

At this moment of stalemate, the arc blade slashed across the fragile neck.

The blade never stopped, as if it had just slashed through the air.

When Ustad let go, the huge head fell to one side and the body fell to the other side.

"Feel sorry."

Ustad only came to take a breath, and the remaining two Terminators became furious and shot frantically.

In a hurry, he grabbed the shield from the corpse's hand, and then quickly backed away.

Just then he caught a glimpse of a body moving at high speed passing the edge of his vision.

Robin, armed with two swords, rushed straight to a terminator, and his comrades in arms drowned the other with plasma and molten flames.

Ustad had heard of Robin’s swordsmanship, even better than many veterans. Some people said he was a genius, others said he was too arrogant, but in any case, it seemed that he rushed straight to an angry terminator. Good choice.

But he still did.

Robin held the sword hilt tightly with his armored fingers, raising his will to kill to the limit.

In that short moment, Saul's words appeared in his mind again.

"Robin, you are so confident in your swordsmanship, but you are afraid of your own spiritual rift. I don't want you to repeat someone's mistakes, so when you fight, you must forget yourself, forget your own glory and the pride of your opponents. , All you have is just a moment of killing in front of you."

Robin rushed forward and approached the Terminator. The opponent threw out his fists furiously. He moved quickly, blocking the left blow with his sword, and then slammed to the right.

Blocking the opponent's arm, Robin spun on the spot, splitting the explosive bullet on the opponent's arm with a sword blade.

"die!"

The two roared at the same time, and the Terminator pressed down like a mountain, taking Robin's head with his arm.

Robin moved back a bit, and then slashed the sharp blade of his left hand toward the opponent's fragile armpit, forcing the opponent to retract his arm, and the sword in his right hand protruded like a poisonous snake and pierced a point of the attacker's waist.

Then he slid back, avoided the heavy hammering, turned around and drew the sword out.

Then still under the armpit, this time his sword directly opened the weak part of the armor, hit the target, and headed deep.

Robin didn't hesitate-he started his carving as the tip of the sword deepened.

Blood was poured on him, and the opponent's right arm fell down

Robin drew out his long sword abruptly, a spin came behind the opponent, slammed his feet, and slammed his foot on the opponent’s knee, forcing the huge Terminator to kneel to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, his next cut cut off the opponent's other hand from the elbow.

"Robin, enough."

Bachram's voice suddenly sounded, and Robin snorted softly.

"Your first level is the trophy I deserve."

The Terminator stood trembling, refusing to fall because of his strong belief and stubbornness.

"For...for the emperor..."

In the next second, two interlaced swords cut off his head from his neck like scissors.

Seeing the commander's death, the remaining Minotaur fighters and the last Terminator did not fight to the end, but quickly withdrew from the battlefield and gave up the bridge.

"Bahram, you take people to the teleportation room. They are now retreating. They cannot be allowed to destroy the teleportation device before leaving. The other two teams go to the power cabin and the Star Whispering Hall respectively."

Controlling the bridge is only a preliminary control of the battleship. They must master all the key parts to control the entire battleship. Falzad’s company has already controlled the engine room and power compartment, as well as the armory, but there are still many places. Not yet in control.

But before leaving, Ustad spoke to Bahram in private.

"Bahram, I am a little disappointed by your performance, but Armin strongly recommends you as the captain. I can't say anything, but you must be clear about your responsibilities. Being soft to the enemy is cruel to your comrades. I hope you can understand. Own position."

Thinking back to these words, Bahram's heart was a little heavy, but he quickly put aside these emotions and moved forward with determination.

After Zod was injured and temporarily lost his combat effectiveness, his ten people were only left, but it was enough.

According to ornithology scans, most of the Minotaur fighters have already left the warship via the life-saving shuttle and the transmission room.

Through the visual pattern on his helmet, the smoky environment is not a problem for him, and the winding walkway does not hold any mystery to him.

He almost relied on memory to move forward, because the Weeper had given the structure of the Lady of the Storm to the astral knights in advance. Although Minotaur made some defensive transformations, the warship was built by the sacred machinery school after all. The main road will not deviate too much from the wisdom contained in the standardized construction template.

When he was marching, the power sword kept running, and the blaster was raised in the other hand. The emerald green image was projected on his helmet and goggles, capturing the details on the wall, the walkway, and the thermal traces of the footprints.

"Bird divination?"

He called Hamo.

"no response."

Haomo shook his head and replied:

"There are thermal signs of footprints everywhere, and the cabin in front should be the center point."

"In the name of the emperor, go forward."

But Robin in the team took off his helmet at this time, even in the darkness, he still believed in his five senses more.

He is an Astarte, and this is how he does things.

Soon, Robin learned more details of his surrounding environment. His senses were no longer restricted by the helmet. Even with the benefits of strengthening the senses, the helmet is not a perfect substitute for perception.

It didn't take long ~www.readwn.com~ that he caught the breath of holy oil, which is something that Astarte often uses to maintain armor.

And their armor has not been maintained for several days, and the smell of holy oil has long disappeared from it.

Then there is only one possibility.

Robin entered the cabin with hatred, and the plasma pistol Saul gave him was held high.

The tactics of several Minotaurs were waiting behind the bunker at the entrance of the dark cabin. When the squad of Astral Knights stepped into the trap, they suddenly jumped out, holding battle axes and sharp blades.

Haomo was the first to hit the target, and his hot melt gun directly engulfed flames through the chest of a Minotaur warrior.

At the same time, Robin also swung his sword to an opponent holding a chain saw axe on the right. The moment he cut the opponent's wrist, a sword pierced through the bone and pierced the soft tissue of the brain.

The two teams began to fight in the dark, and both sides were evenly matched in all aspects, but the star knights' superiority in numbers quickly became apparent.