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Chapter 1929 The Hunting Dog

About Soshiyan, a friend of the Black Legion, has long heard of some news in the sub-space.
As the devil prince of terror, the Claw is crazy but it does not mean that it is stupid. If you go, you will be killed. Only those idiots of Slaane will waste their chances of activity in the physical universe meaninglessly.
It is a hunting dog. All it needs to do is to harvest the head for its owner. This is its task. As for the outcome, it doesn't care, and it doesn't care whether it dies or lives.
Because the Blood God never cared about whose blood and head it was.
"Your heads will be the supreme sacrifice! The skull will be rejoicing in my dedication!"
As the barbarian claws began to run and moved his muscular body, the subspace energy surrounding him also flashed, as if he was surrounded by a fluorescent liquid.
Then his tail winds out, trying to attack the Paladin from both directions, making him the prey of the demonic battle axe.
"A filthy thing! I am the emperor's shield! You can't go further!"
The paladin raised the Heavenly Punishment Field Sword, and then the rising spiritual energy quickly condensed into a belt of light, and arranged along the twisting tail.
Under the constraints, the tail seemed to collapse, and it became weak, and the light immediately dispersed and circled around the demon prince again.
"A mere witchcraft trick!"
With an angry roar, the Demon Prince chopped around him with his battle axe, and the light belt couldn't help but spread out.
"Now……"
The barbarian claw swung his tail again, bent his body, and rotated the battle axe above his head, like a vicious dog that was about to pounce on his prey.
"Your throne of rotten corpse can't protect you anymore!"
"The Emperor's gift is with me."
The paladin whispered the gentle syllables, covering his body with a halo, and the fierce battle axe also aimed at him, then roared down, as if he was about to cut through the entire Star Fort.
The demon bound in the battle axe tried his best to increase the power of the barbarian claws, making audible moans, as if it was seeking freedom.
Wexman raised his sword to greet the oncoming huge battle axe, which seemed to be able to split a Rieman Russ directly.
The next second, amid the terrifying impact, his knee bent to almost touch the ground.
The huge force mixed with flames swept across the holy armor of the Grey Knight. At that moment, he felt another hallucination invading his consciousness. His vision became distorted, and he seemed to see the burning brass throne in front of him.
"Zhuzhutu Di Zhi, the cave destroys monsters!"
In just an instant, the Paladin broke free from the illusion.
As soon as his vision recovered, he saw the howling blade of the battle axe. If he failed to hit him, he immediately changed direction and slashed quickly from the right side. The demon head carved on the battle axe was whispering toward the gray knight.
Wexman immediately dodged back quickly, and with the help of his psionic acceleration, he avoided the attack the moment the Demon Axe was about to cut.
The barking and biting sounds of dogs on the battlefield became increasingly fierce, and a large number of flesh-and-blooded hunting dogs were shaking the defense line composed of the escort army and mortal servants. Wexman also realized this, but now he had no time to take care of himself and could only resist the opponent's demon blade with all his might.
On the other hand, the Chaos Lord Varosen also realized that he was not an opponent of the Grey Knight's Great Mentor, but he was not helpless. As the subordinate of the Demon Prince, he also got the blessed battle axe, where a furious vampire was housed. Such a weapon, coupled with the power of a champion, was enough to split a terminator from head to toe in a blow.
With the help of the power of the demon, the Chaos Lord's attack was almost crazy. He wanted to kill Aidan Pedron in the shortest time. Even if he did this, his life and soul would be swallowed by the demon.
And another gift he received, the brass collar from the realm of terror, also helped him to avoid too many of the Grey Knight's psychics.
"Blood! More blood!"
Facing the crazy enemy, Aidan Pedron blocked the blow that stabbed him into the abdomen, and then blocked the blow that slashed towards his throat. If this blow hit, he would immediately be in a different place.
Then he directly swung a fierce counterattack.
The Chaos Lord lowered his posture and avoided it, and then burst out from bottom to top with a fierce slash.
Aidan Pedron was forced to take another step back without any breathing chance. The axe blade once again intercepted with the warhammer, rubbing out sparks and the whistle of the demon.
After the next attack, the Gray Knight's great mentor changed his hand and launched a very fierce and powerful cross-cut, which once suppressed the strength of his whole body.
Although the Chaos Lord blocked this, the sudden slam forced him to take a step back for the first time.
Seeing this opportunity, Aidan Pedron stepped forward without hesitation to pursue, rushed to the opponent's attack range, and slammed into the opponent's chest.
The Chaos Lord's pace suddenly became unstable. The Grand Master of Grey Knight immediately waved the warhammer in his hand, forcing the opponent into a series of desperate parry, almost unable to withstand the attack of Grand Master of Grey Knight.
Varosen was knocked off with his helmet, and roared and attacked again, lifted the battle axe and threw it to the left from the top of his head, bent down, and then turned left to dodge.
Generally speaking, this change in posture is difficult to achieve so quickly, but the power of the demon gives him flexibility.
At this time, the Chaos Lord's face had gradually changed to the laughing beast.
Just as he dodged, the axe blade suddenly changed its angle from the left, which forced the Gray Knight master to cut back the warhammer in his right hand to defend himself, so as to avoid exposing his flaws and let the Chaos Lord succeed in swinging attack from top.
The battle axe just hit the side of the battle hammer and made a loud noise - partly caused by the collision of blasphemous metal and partly the scream of hatred intertwined by the bound demons.
As Varosen shook the axe all the way up, the confrontation became even more sparks.
The Grey Knight Master took this opportunity to use a thousand pounds of force, and used the handle of the battle axe to press on one side of the Chaos Lord's weapon until it hits the handle of the axe, and the two weapons form a crossing force.
The Chaos Lord, who was almost occupied by the demon, realized that the danger was coming too late.
The Grey Knight Master suddenly approached, twisted his body and stood up while standing up, his muscles tensed, locking the other person in his arms.
The Chaos Lord roared in anger and tried to resist, but the Terminator's power was more overwhelming, and the tight defense force made it difficult for him to break free.
"In the name of the throne!"
A dazzling lightning burst out from the Grey Knight's great mentor. Although the other party was protected by a brass collar of terror, at such a close distance, he was hit by a continuous stream of psychic energy. The demon metal quickly covered with cracks and then cracked into countless pieces.
The moment the brass collar protection was lost, the Chaos Lord let out a terrifying cry.
At that moment, both sides were yelling or roaring.
Chapter completed!
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