When the Great Impur is controlled, Aidan Pedron rushes towards the opponent, constantly dancing the sharp blade in his hand, and the enemy is chopped down or dismembered by each blow.
"Oh, face me, demon!"
Seeing the Great Impurity waving the skeleton shackle but keeping back, the Grey Knight instructor shouted:
"I am the emperor's wrath! I am the emperor's holy hammer!"
After saying that, the gray knight raised the Heavenly Punishment Field Sword in his hand, and the pure light swallowed his body, and then slashed hard on the demon.
Just as the great demon was exiled, Aidan Pedron suddenly felt the ground under his feet as if it was alive, shaking violently, and every wall and ceiling around and above his head was collapsing, as if it was apocalypse.
The deafening roar was shaking the air violently, and the hundreds of meters long structure collapsed from above, and even the portal began to collapse and annihilate under the impact of the huge fallen object.
"Run!"
Heberian immediately yelled, running wildly in chaos, avoiding the rumbling fallen objects around him.
"This scrap ship is disintegrating!!!"
The gray knights began to transfer quickly. During this process, Heberian keenly realized that a will of destruction was dominating the entire waste ship. What followed was that the spiritual power surrounding the waste ship disappeared like a tide. This was the cause of the disintegration of the waste ship - the loss of the subspace power that maintained its structure.
Back at the passage, they seemed to be in the belly of a giant beast struggling with death. The floor kept shaking, and then cracks broke one by one, and the walls cracked one after another. The huge cracks shaking like mouths.
All this naturally originated from Soshiyan's attempt to manipulate the silver nematodes and then control the entire waste ship.
But at the beginning, he overestimated the power of his gray graft and the power of the owner of the waste ship. When he tried to seize control of most of the nematodes, he did not expect that the other party would adopt the tactic of adding oil to the oil, and continuously add more magic steel nerve plexuses. This made Soshiyang a little difficult to get on the tiger, and it had been wasted a lot of time. If he evacuated at this time, it might cause serious losses of personnel and equipment.
But if the stalemate continues...
"Damn-"
Suoshiyang's face, covered with blue-gray patterns, breathed a breath of cold air between his teeth. His armor was covered with white frost, and the surrounding temperature was as low as minus twenty degrees Celsius.
At this time, not only his body, but even his nerves were a little paralyzed, but he could still feel that he could not control the engine system of the waste ship.
"Captain of the Battle..."
At this time, Mark's worried voice came from behind.
"Father Ditrian asked us to retreat immediately, otherwise it would be too late. Now those combat robots may have to abandon some of them..."
"Soshiyan, go, don't stick to it."
Talos's voice also sounded, and after the eleventh consecutive time came here from the upper level to meet.
But Soshiyang was still a little unwilling to accept it.
At this time, something Amnak said made Soshiyang's inspiration flash, and then he issued an order.
"Mark...Call together, all the desolate guards!"
"Uh, yes!"
Soon, hundreds of dark guards implanted with grey graft were concentrated in the hall.
"Enable your grey!"
"yes!"
In an instant, layers of dark fields were released, and Soshiyang instantly felt like he had never seen before.
The next moment, all the desolate guards knelt on the ground and pressed their palms to the ground. In the process, they did not say a word, and even had no expression, as if they had been robbed of their consciousness.
"Hahaha!"
Suoshiyang suddenly burst into laughter, his skin had completely turned into silver liquid metal.
"I'm finally fucking out now! Come! Come! Come! Come... The cheap things... The lowly creatures! All of them have become my food!! When I regain my strength, McFetlan, Saranoga, Azagorod, Margradros, I must completely kill you, the bastard, and swallow your teeth a little bit!"
With a roar, Soshiyang's arms sank to the ground again. The powerful power instantly swallowed the magic steel nerve plexus of the entire waste ship and killed all the ferrymen. Then the sub-space engine was closed.
In the process, unprecedented power pulsates in the waste ship, shining in every corner of the ulcer of this physical universe, and its actual master can only resist powerlessly in the face of such a surging offensive. Its huge and angry consciousness kept cursing at Soshyang, but it was meaningless, it could not fight against it - it could only let itself be driven away and shamefully driven from its territory.
But the scrap ship began to disintegrate.
"Hahahahahahahaha!! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!!!"
He seemed to be playing with a novel toy, tearing the huge waste ship with his mind, throwing the humble little things into space, or directly burying them with twisted structures, and feasting at his screaming soul.
And in another place, Soshyang opened his eyes with a whisper, staring at a strange space.
He found himself standing on a black, steep pyramid slope.
When he raised his head, he saw an extremely huge tree at the top of the pyramid. It looked like hundreds of giant trees were entangled, with fine branches and lush leaves, and for some reason...
Soshiyang felt that the canopy of the tree looked like a reversed person, and the branches formed the capillaries of the human body.
So he took a step and wanted to look closely, but when he turned around, he saw himself-
The last second he had a stagnant expression.
Then he went up one more step, turned around and left another "self".
As the number of steps increased, Soshiyan felt that his thoughts gradually became fragmented, as if even his will was about to slip away from his control.
Suddenly, many tiny things, like glass fragments, rose from around the pyramid. Soshiyang knew clearly that it was "he" who swallowed countless souls. This was a very strange feeling. It seemed that his will was divided into two, and he also knew what he was doing.
Every soul is like a sweet fruit. With every bite, he draws an increasingly complex painting in his mind.
Then he finally tasted part of the indescribable spiritual subject of the abandoned ship, which was not the crazy, hungry thoughts of most subspace creatures like animals, but something serious and cold, part of something larger.
Something that can be called a demigod, but cannot capture more information.
Soshiyang, who was already a little conscious, raised his head for some reason and saw a figure appearing at the end of the pyramid ladder, standing under the strange tree, as if staring at him.
Chapter completed!