"kill!"
Realizing that the enemy was coming to him, the three Slaanes warriors immediately surrounded them from three directions. The many mutations left many barbs and scales on their once smooth armor, madly infecting all their former pride.
But they are still the deadliest killers in the Galaxy.
Armnak held the double blades, and danced the deadly blade dance with the fallen Space Marine, sprinting between the long sword scimitar and claws that emitted sonic booms, and used their terrible power to deal with themselves, casually moving around the foe that was awkward in comparison. "Ah! Damn!"
With a scream, the sword stabbed by one person was guided by Amnak and moved through another person's chest, while the sharp claws from behind that attempted to sneak attack the back of his head stabbed into the sword-holder's neck.
Then, a spinning and the sharp blade flew, and the three people fell to the ground in seven or eight pieces.
Kaiser looked at this scene and murmured to himself:
"...The Primroot of the Past said that the three things he trusted most in the Legion, Fabius's hand, Vespatian's heart, and...Akurduna's sword!"
Although I realized that this might be the chief swordsman of the former legion, my position was completely opposite to each other, and Kaiser could only raise his gun to shoot at the other side.
But his bullets did not hit the target, because before he pulled the trigger, Amnark pierced a Slaanes warrior with the Chanabar saber, and then used the Holy Flame Sword to penetrate the other person's neck, pulling the two of them as shields in front of him, and all the explosive bombs hit their former similar people.
When the broken body fell down, the man had disappeared.
"So, do you still remember Akurduna's sword?"
When the voice sounded, Caesar turned around in shock and saw that the other party appeared on the left at some point and pierced Andalus's chest - this was once one of the famous strong men in the Blade of the King. Although he had completely given up his past qualities and still had excellent sword skills second only to Lucius, he was easily defeated.
The fallen swordsman's eyes widened and an incredible sound came from under his helmet.
"You... are really the second company commander!?"
The other party just chuckled, pulled out his weapon and turned around at a deadly speed, splashing blood at the surrounding Slaanes warriors, and then knocked Andalus over with one punch.
"Soon, you'll know."
"Don't panic, everyone! Get on together! Trap his sword!"
Zhou Su, a member of the War Gang, made a calm voice. He was a rebellious space warrior from a white scar. The traces left on the armor still showed his identity as a khan's offspring. His weapon was a power fist glove on his arms, and an additional flamethrower was also installed, which could spray liquid flames to burn and kill opponents.
Nine Slaanes warriors, including Kaiser and Andalos who had just been severely injured and then got up immediately, attacked Amnak together.
Amnak's contemptuous laughter made, stalking forward like a meteor, pierced a man's chest with one sword, slashed off a man's head with another sword, and then slashed at Andalus with another sword.
However, Andalos actually took this blow with his shoulder. While he was almost penetrated, he used his sword to control Amnak's Holy Flame Sword. Then two Slaane warriors attacked from behind. Amnak turned around, kicked one away with one kick, and pierced the other with another sword. But the moment he drew the sword, two sharp blades were slashed at the same time, and Amnak raised the Chanabal saber to block it.
At that moment, it seemed that his arms were restricted.
"Go to die!!!"
Zhou Su roared and jumped up, the power gloves on his arms flashed with electric light, and the flame vents were faintly red.
Kaiser ran quickly from behind the other party, and the sword blade in his hand flashed coldly.
Faced with this landslide death offensive, Amnak remained motionless.
Just as death was about to come, he suddenly acted, and time seemed to solidify at this moment. Then the Holy Flame Sword burst out with a half-meter-long silver flame, instantly dismembering Andalus, the saber holding the other hand, swiftly swirling with the palm as the center of the circle, splitting the two of them into two. This is a sword technique beyond Kaiser's imagination, and it is no longer the speed and accuracy that mortals can achieve.
Amid the screams, the power glove that was about to hit the opponent fell down with his arms.
"ah--"
Zhou Su looked at his cut off arm, with only shocked eyes in his black pupils, a large amount of blood poured out from his remaining limbs, wetting the deck under his feet. Then the superhuman physiological function immediately expanded to stop bleeding, and the power armor also injected the last reserved combat anesthetics and painkillers into the blood vessels and spine.
Then his body tilted suddenly, and the opponent cut off his left knee with a backhand sword as if he had a dissection. The cut servo and fiber bundles spewed out sparks with the gushing blood, and then cut off his right thigh.
Zhou Su fell to the ground, and the former White Scar Traitor became a living dead man wrapped in broken armor wailing, and a small amount of blood continued to rush to the floor.
Kaiser was stunned. Everything happened only between his breaths. When he realized, the other party's Chanabar saber was less than an inch from his forehead.
Staring at the sharp blade near at hand, beads of sweat slowly slid down Caesar's pale face, along with his will to resist and the weapons in his hands.
"You are the only one worth surviving."
After saying that, the other party twisted his wrist and hit Kesa's temple hard, knocking him to the ground.
On the other hand, Lucius didn't pay attention to what was going on, or he could no longer care about anything.
“...Impossible...Impossible..."
The darling of Slaanesh (playing object) was struggling on the pile of corpses, her eyes were dissipated and her hands and feet were weak. She just repeated a sentence with trembling and trembling between her lips and teeth.
The rapid retreat of the drug was like stripping the skin and muscles little by little with a knife on his body without defense. This feeling made Lucius difficult to breathe. He struggled to cover it up, but was exhausted.
His pride, his self-esteem, and his perfection were thrown into the mud and trampled hard at this moment.
He was almost going crazy, or it would be better.
But at this moment he was terriblely awake and knew clearly that he had lost completely, and lost to the person who once guided him.
"you say."
Suddenly, a sword was placed on top of his head, and the cold tip pierced the scalp and brought a little tingling, but in Lucius's slow senses, it was almost just a bite.
"If I kill you at this time, will you still be resurrected? Do you want to be resurrected on me?"
Chapter completed!