“Hmm——!”
The demon battle axe fell down with a bang, and the huge impact made Falzade's knees and armor moan, and even his two axes almost escaped from his hands. If it weren't for the very strong and the effect of gray graft, he might have split the attack into two directly.
However, Graham finally got up in a dusty state, grabbed the sharp axe and slashed at the hind leg of the demon, as if a miner was raising a pickaxe to crush the stone.
The roaring demon turned a big circle, opened his huge mouth of flames and pointed it at the furnace. After taking a deep breath, a rumbled nausea sound came from the depths of his throat, and then spit out a hot melt flow towards Graham.
This lava breath made the entire battlefield tremble, burning large areas of the ground into molten lakes. Even the spacemarines in the distance were shocked to be unable to stand firm. However, the leader of the deep rock clan who was used to being active in the unstable crust not only gained a foothold, but also continued to attack the great demons.
At this time, Falzade finally noticed these strange reinforcements. He had only seen short men once, but he was still unfamiliar with them. They had different lengths of hair, different beards, different forms of tattoos, and golden rune ornaments on their skin, but all the furnaces had a high-spirited face and an equally unchanging fierce fighting posture.
Before, Falzade only thought they were strange submen, which was very similar to Oglin, but now their fighting posture changed his view, especially when he saw those treacherous people who were still fighting to the death even when they were seriously injured, he couldn't help but admire their courage.
But it is still time to fight. When the demon turned around to attack Graham, Falzade rushed up again, and the axe blade was deeply embedded in the right thigh of the demon, and a roar was roaring happily.
Under the action of the gray marrow, this axe injured the bloodthirsty maniac at the core of the physical universe. It immediately wailed loudly, and the lava flowing from the wound gathered into a stream under its feet.
Falzade continued to attack fiercely, and the axe fell again. The demon turned around and wanted to deal with him, but the Lucai also launched an attack behind him.
Soon, the demon fell into three axes and slashed them down in turn. He was covered in huge holes, and his cracked head was panting like a bellows of a furnace.
When Falzadeh slashed his head with his last axe, the demon was exiled, and together with all the terror-torn demon army on the field, it turned into a breeze mixed with ashes.
"Thank you."
Falzade gasped and reached out to the other party.
Graham looked at him for a while, then said in a rough voice:
"Your axe doesn't work, you should change to a bigger one."
Before he finished speaking, he raised his battle axe, rushed forward suddenly, and then slashed down.
A Chaos Space Marine attempted to sneak attack from behind was immediately broken and fell to the ground with a wail, but the voice stopped immediately as his head was smashed.
"Enough."
Falzade also raised his battle axe again and cut off the two mutated cultists left and right. After the ash faded away, his physical condition improved a little. The two of them faced the enemy who was swarming in without fear. Although they were strangers, they were like comrades who trusted each other.
"Damn-"
But Oscar's condition began to be bad. Although he broke out several cracks on Zhu Fu's armor, he was unable to quickly kill the Chaos Lord. The serious sequelae caused by the first use of gray marrow began to appear.
After discovering that Oscar's attack began to weaken, Zhu Fu, who had been in a state of great anxiety, immediately launched a counterattack, but he was not reckless and directly slapping his life with the other party, that was not his style.
Barking sounded, and several huge flesh-and-blooded hunting dogs followed the call of the pierced person and rushed straight to Oscar.
The barking of the beasts in the subspace was deafening, and Oscar turned to the other side, and the power sword drew a huge arc and slammed.
When a hunting dog streaked over his side, the sword cut open the beast's body, but its huge body also hit him.
Then a sense of pain surged from his thigh. Oscar saw a vicious dog biting his left leg. Almost at the same time, the other bit his sword-holding hand. Oscar immediately punched the beast, causing a scream of pain.
When he smashed the evil dog biting his hand and pierced the one that bit his leg with a sword, Zhu Fu's battle axe was already roaring.
Oscar raised his sword to block it, but the huge force directly knocked his body aside. Then the opponent's power glove hit his head hard, and he could only use another one to block it and quickly retreat.
He was smashed out with a bang.
As he shook his broken arm hung on one side of his body as he tried to stand up, but he still held the sword and rushed forward.
“It’s so sad.”
Zhu Fu kicked Oscar with his thorny boots to lie on his back.
"Why do you serve the pathetic false God and turn a blind eye to the true God?"
As the ash faded, the cold rushed into Oscar's blood, making him almost faint.
"It's you who are sad!"
Zod suddenly appeared. Although he was injured all over, he rushed from behind Zhu Fu with an extremely fast speed. The moment the opponent turned around, he stabbed into the crack in the opponent's armor with a sword that activated the decomposition force field and penetrated into the torso.
The fencing edge penetrated deeply into Zhu Fu's stomach. Oscar blinked and breathed a sigh of relief. Well, although this leader was killed by his brother, at least-
But the next second, he froze.
Zhu Fu's hand was still tightly clasped on the handle of the axe. He grabbed Zod's wrist and swung the axe at the moment when the other party could not break free.
"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The silver-gray armor was dyed red, Zod's headless body staggered back, and the sword was still stuck in Zhu Fu's internal organs.
Finally, amid Oscar's desperate cry, he fell down in a blink of an eye.
Zhu Fu reached out and grabbed Zod's sword and slowly pulled it out of his body. When he threw the blade aside, the wound also spewed out black blood.
The Blood God gave its tactical master a less prominent but very powerful blessing—
Zhu Fu can regularly enter into a contract with a sub-space demon. When he suffers a fatal death, he can let the demon bear a death for him, and that will be death in the true sense.
The pierced person turned around and stepped on the silver breastplate of the grieving Oscar, pointing his axe at the other's neck.
"Next--"
A shining light burst out, and two long swords followed one after another. Zhu Fu quickly swung the sharp blade that stabbed his head with his battle axe.
The combat nuns also came to the battlefield. Villets led the Seraphic team and rushed to Zhu Fu directly. The Piercer quickly retreated and realized that there was no possibility of a breakthrough in this place.
Chapter completed!