"Wow! This is a good show!"
Suddenly, a terrifying cheer broke the attention of the duel, and a group of warriors wearing Baroque purple armor covered with profane symbols and human tissue rushed out, and the leader was Lucius, the immortal.
Soon, a chaotic hand-to-hand battle appeared on the battlefield: green, dark green and purple power armor confronted each other.
"He is mine!"
Lucius, who was coming quickly like a physical shadow, laughed wildly, waved his hand and cut off the head of a Purgatory Army, and then penetrated the chest of a salamander with another sword.
With a crisp sound, the blasphemous magic knife slashed on Tu'shan's shoulder pads, but did not penetrate the cloak above, Tu'shan shrugged and hit, Mosavi Olscavila staggered back, losing balance, Mosavi Olscavila raised his weapon, but the knife stopped half a meter away from Tu'shan.
Lucius cut his blade down the grip of the weapon, cut off Mosaviors' fingers holding the hilt, and then slashed on the wielding hammer with a swinging blow.
Mosavi Olscavila lost his weapon, and in anger he fisted at Lucius, but the whip on his hand was directly slapped on his stomach, and then rotated his wrist to guide the picture. The warhammer of the Shani hit Mosavi Olscavila's shoulder.
"Lucius, you bastard!"
The leader of the Pure World Epidemic Army knelt sideways, and Lucius continued to face the battle of the picture.
Picture'Shan frowned.
"You are Lucius the Immortal? You protect me in the hands of your kind, why?"
"Because you are my prey, let's end this, my people are strong, but they can't resist two troops."
Lucius pointed his Lar's blade to his forehead and saluted, Tu'shan stood motionless.
Then, the blade on Lucius's hand began to blur, and he launched a feint attack, Tushan launched a counterattack, and then another fast block and counterattack, interspersed with several dodgings.
But Tu Shan became more and more shocked the more he fought. He had heard of Lucius's deeds, but it was another matter to face it.
Fast, too fast, this is the most terrifying swordsman he has ever encountered in this life.
Suddenly, Tu Shan felt a pain in his right arm, and then realized that the other party's blade had pierced his elbow.
Lucius twisted his blade, thrust it violently, and then slashed on the back of the salamander's hand. The warhammer then slid from Tu'shan's hands and landed on the ground with a click between them.
The Blade of Lar shines, as if excited by the coming kill.
"A child of Vulgan, a suitable spoil."
Lucius stretched out his sword, Tushan found that he had no chance to dodge, and the world surrounding him was still, and the blade floated in the air for only a second to hit his heart.
However, time has not moved forward.
Literally, the time around the two men has solidified.
A thunder and silver lightning roared on the battlefield, shocking all evil forces from the sub-space, and demonstrating the immortal will and rage of the Golden Throne.
Lucius's originally lazy eyes suddenly became serious, and the flesh and blood armor burst out with an evil light. He broke free from the cage of time and went straight to Tu Shan, but a man took a step earlier than him, stretched out his hand and pulled Tu Shan away and stabbed the Heavenly Punishment Field Sword in his hand.
The two weapons collided accurately, bursting out huge energy, directly rushing Lucius back several meters.
"Um?"
The Immortal Growing Growned in Annoyance from the Immortal who lost his prey, he looked closely and found that there was a fourth force on the field.
The Space Marine, who was carrying noble silver-black power armor, stepped out from the residual electric arc of the teleportation storm, raised the detonating guns to all the Chaos Space Marines, embellishing their armor with glory etching and chastity marks, and some of them were fighting monks wearing noble and flawless Terminator armor and holding flashing power halberds of another world.
The armor and weapons of these mysterious warriors shine with years of glory. They are in a consistent and uniform manner, and everyone can feel their fearsome confidence and strength.
"Grey Knight..."
As a Chaos champion who has been dealing with the Empire for many years, Lucius certainly knows the identities of these people, and in fact he has fought with them.
He doesn't like these opponents who are good at psychics.
At this time, the gray knights had already launched an attack on the enemy.
"We are the Emperor's Hammer."
Their swords flashed pure light in the darkness, easily cutting open the cursed armor and body.
"We are the hands of the emperor."
The bomb gun roared and fired fluorescent ammunition. The bullets used by the Gray Knight to fight against wizards and demons have undergone some kind of psychic enhancement.
"We are the final gift from the Emperor."
All traces of their human nature disappeared from their voices by the distortion of the loudspeaker. All that is left is purity, justice and anger.
"We are the Emperor's ruthless iron fist."
"We are the Emperor's gun."
"We are the Emperor's Blade."
Their voices were deafening and echoed in the air.
Lucius looked at the person who finally stopped him. He was a warrior wearing silver power armor. He was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his face clearly. He was holding a sword in one hand and slightly raised his hand, and amazing energy gathered in the palm of his hand.
"Lucius, you have committed a lot of sins and should be repaid today!"
As soon as the words were finished, the invisible force rushed towards Lucius. Seeing this, the immortal narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot. The force followed, but was suddenly disturbed by a black vortex.
Heberion turned his head and saw a Chaos Wizard fighting him, and he immediately increased his strength again.
"Um!"
The wizard player of the Flawless Blade War Gang felt that the force was applied to him. After a low hum, he shook blood from his ears. At the same time, the ground under his feet was crushed by half a meter, and the fine cracks spread around with his feet as the center.
"Walk!"
Seeing that the Grey Knights' Heavenly Punishment weapons had already beaten everyone up, Lucius knew that things were impossible and decisively ordered them to escape. The performer squeezed out the last bit of strength to push away Heberion's suppression. Then all the members of the Flawless Blade War Gang surrounded the wizard and disappeared in a flash.
The Flawless Blade ran away, but the Purification Army was in trouble. They were first beaten by the Grey Knights and Salamanders, and at the same time the fleet in orbit was also defeated by the Astral Knights Fleet led by Ustad. Mosavi Orscavila could only lead the remaining troops to try to get rid of the pursuit, while trying to contact a warship to pick them up from this world they poisoned.
Chapter completed!