The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"ended!"

Soshyang didn't give the opponent a chance to struggle, and squeezed the Sacred Yan sword violently to the right.

The flickering head of the Destroyer Lord rolled to one side.

Just when Soshyang let out a sigh of relief for beheading a powerful enemy, an accident happened suddenly——

"Um?"

Feeling a huge force coming from under his feet, Soshyang quickly moved back, and the arms that had been paralyzed by the side of the Destroyer Lord suddenly slammed into his arms, almost holding Soshyang in his arms.

After landing, he even saw the leaderless Destroyer Lord actually get up!

"Not dead? Then I will tear you apart!"

Soshyang had no fear, and rushed towards the opponent with his sword, but the Destroyer Lord flew up at the moment the sword fell, avoiding the blow that shattered the earth.

Its feet stepped on the ruins, and then hid in the shadows again.

Soshyang looked around and tried to find the thing, but this time it wasn't playing a technical trick, it was hiding out purely on agility and stealth skills.

For some reason, he felt that after losing his head, this thing became more flexible.

Soshyan turned around slowly, his communication channel was still open, and the cries of Talos fighting were in his ears.

Talos is facing a much worse situation. Many necromancers are just pawns played by the Destroyer Lord-it only needs a thought to make them move on the board, or suddenly run away.

As long as it is willing, it can drown more dead souls here.

But it did not do so.

Soshyang knew, and could feel it, what was this thing still worrying about, or what to watch out for.

What abominable purpose does it want to achieve? What are you guarding against?

This question stuck in Soshyan's mind like a wedge.

Suddenly, he realized that he had something wrong.

When he met this guy, he always thought that the so-called "thief" was him, but now thinking about it, I am afraid that the thief is someone else, and the one in front of him is probably also guarding him.

It may even have transferred most of its power to guard that important thing.

In this way, I figured it out.

Obviously, time is getting less and less, both for their mission and for the alien hiding in the shadows.

He could feel the restlessness of that thing and couldn't help but smile.

"I know you can hear me, monster."

Soshyang shouted loudly, his eyes constantly sweeping over the possible location of the opponent.

"I don't know how you did it, but I guess you can understand me. In short, I will speak slowly so that you can understand."

He also couldn't tell why he would talk to that guy, but when he collided with this guy, he felt a flash that was almost emotional.

Then this guy’s intelligence might understand what he said, so with Alien’s consistent arrogance, it might not be able to bear it--

"You can't win. We will come to the door with flames and sharp blades. We will destroy your lair and remove every trace of your abominable race from this world, even if you hide in the core of the earth. It's useless to go in magma!"

At first, he wasn't sure whether these words would really have any effect on this alien.

But soon, the leaderless Destroyer Lord rushed out of the concealment and slammed into it with a decisive aura.

Soshyang roared and inserted the long sword into the opponent's breastplate, and the opponent hooked his armor tightly with two sharp claws.

Under the violent impact, Soshyang actually became a little unstable. Just when the guy was about to chop off his head with the phase blade, Soshyang punched directly, wrapped a large amount of liquid metal, and directly blasted the opponent's body. broken.

The nameless anger filled his consciousness, and it was not just anger, he was eager to smash and chop what was in front of him, until it completely became history.

Accompanied by the moan of the servo. Soshyan let go of the sword, and then forcibly raised the destroyer, the guy's claws almost couldn't even catch his armor.

Then, with a roar, he threw the thing at the ruins where it was squatting.

With a loud bang, the alien slammed on the base of the broken statue and fell motionless on the base, like another smashed statue.

Soshyang walked over, and the Sacred Yan sword swung forward under the envelope of lightning.

Once again, the ouster was beyond Soshyan's expectation.

Get out of the way.

At the last moment before the long sword struck it, the thing flashed aside as if activated by something.

Soshyang also couldn't say whether the guy was pretending to be dead or was really stunned.

In short, it was no longer on Soshyan's strike route. The unlucky base took the heavy blow and was smashed into a piece of rubble.

Soshyan did not intend to continue playing with it this time.

As soon as the Destroyer Lord moved two steps, two pools of liquid metal suddenly pulled up from the ground, piercing them instantly like two spears.

The Destroyer Lord, who hung on the metal spike, struggled a few times, and stopped moving.

When Soshyan turned around and was about to help Talos solve the trouble, an expeller stood in front of him and slashed at him with a phase blade.

The guy was covered with scars, but even so, it was still very dangerous.

Soshyang snorted and directly interrupted its two legs. The monster immediately fell down, and his head was crushed by a foot.

Although not as casual as Soshyan, Talos is not an easy one. The alien war blade he wields tore the metal carapace to pieces. Even if it is not worth mentioning compared with Soshyan's efficiency, it is still a success. Killing machine.

"Talos, I guess I have solved their commander."

"So, what's your conclusion?"

Talos threw an alien to the ground with a fist.

"We may have to face one more."

Soshyang's laughter overwhelmed the sound of the melee like thunder~www.readwn.com~ Then a snake-shaped expeller rushed towards him, and he reached out and grabbed the alien's chest.

The thing waved its claws and tried to scratch him, but Soshyan slammed forward and hit the monster's face with a hammer.

The alien skull shattered to the ground, and Soshyang kept it aside, and liquid metal splashed him all over.

"Why are you suddenly full of wildness?"

Talos turned around and destroyed the last necromancer who tried to grab him.

The battlefield that was bustling before suddenly became silent.

"I don't know, maybe it's gray marrow, maybe... it's because these aliens are so good to kill."

Soshyang sighed slightly, how he didn't know his abnormality, the more familiar with the gray marrow, the more scared he was.

What kind of power is necessary to create such a terrible thing?

What kind of horror has the Eleventh Legion engulfed in the fog of history experienced?