While joking about Kayang, Amnak gently poked the dead Tyron Warrior on the ground with the tip of his sword.
"Your sister, Ainamixis, right? That poor sister who was bound by you personally to the soul of revenge."
Suddenly, a psionic lightning strikes, and Amnak easily splits it with his sword.
"Don't pronounce that name with your dirty mouth, Amnak, if I really kill you, Soshiyan won't do anything to me."
Kayang stared at Amnak, his hands of psychic lightning, but the King of Arms felt no threat at all.
"You don't really think you are qualified to fight me, do you? You were just an unknown person in the Great Expedition. Even if you get the power of the Red Letter, you are just a second-rate person."
As he said that, Amnak raised the sword in front of him, and then half of a golden demon appeared on the blade.
"What He can do, Soshiyan can do in the future. You'd better measure the pros and cons of it yourself. I believe you are a smart person."
As soon as he finished speaking, Amnak suddenly let out a low hum, then held the second sword behind his waist, and his movements immediately made Kayang react.
With a huge roar, the huge wave of fear swept through the poisonous mist.
"This is--"
As the ground trembled, a giant rushed out of the poisonous mist, followed by hundreds of smaller warrior insects.
This is a kind of Tyron that two people have never seen before. It is huge and cruel, and is about the same size as the executioner. The smooth and heavy armor is full of breathing stacks, and the rolling red gas is emitted. The bone structure of the ribs on both sides of the body is pale, with mottled yellow bruises attached to it, with strong hoof-like legs, two arms with sickle-shaped claws standing tall, and there are two auxiliary arms to the back of the body, and a scarlet and thorny whip is extended. But its most unique thing is the chest, which is an open state, inside it is a big mouth surrounded by thorns, and a long tail with terrifying tail nails like a dynamic sword.
Its narrow head had a sharp thorn, and its yellow eyes flashed under its sharp forehead with malice unique to Tyron. When it approached the two, it hissed and roared from its huge mouth and spit out corrosive saliva.
"Terron's reaction was amazing. After we performed a few missions, it evolved specifically to hunt us."
Kayang looked at the giant beast vigilantly. He felt the huge spiritual pressure brought by the other party. There was even a pulsing spiritual arc on the claws of this thing.
"Retreat, or fight."
"Of course, fight."
Armnark freely pulled out the saber of the Sharnabal behind his waist. Kayang didn't talk nonsense when he saw this. He pulled out three tarot cards from his belt, and then put his hands together.
In an instant, three tarot cards burned and formed a powerful spiritual power. Even Kayang's eyes began to flash with the light of witchcraft.
With his light shout, the psionic lightning drew an arc and jumped from one monster to another. The powerful energy spread out their chests and gushed out. Dozens of warrior insects were killed in the blink of an eye.
In response, the giant beast rushed towards Kayang in a blur, at a speed comparable to a suspended motorcycle, which formed a terrifying difference from its size. Then it raised four sickle claws and slashed violently, which was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.
The psychic light flashed brightly around Kayang. He felt that he was facing a heavy bomb, and the opponent attacked at least fifty times in one second.
Three seconds later, the air whimpered and the psychic shield collapsed.
Kayang quickly retreated and threw out a psionic shock wave, but it only bounced away harmlessly on the opponent's shell.
"Your opponent is me!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind the mysterious giant beast. Amnak jumped high, his swords were like the wind, and more than forty scars were carved behind the monster.
With the ejected acidic blood, the giant beast was irritated and had a long tail tricked, but was avoided by the other party's minor injuries. Then it quickly turned around, and its claws danced violently again. At the same time, the chimney behind it was also smoking a lot, as if a machine was entering an overload state.
But Amnak's two swords were waving like mercury, and every time he just put aside the opponent's attack, the giant beast could not exert any power when facing something much smaller than his.
A whip followed the sharp claws, followed by another, woven a cage of thorns and claws around Amnak, but Amnak gracefully rolled over sideways, and when the acid sprayed, he tiptoed and swung away.
Suddenly, its sharp claws hit the ground because the other party left.
Amnak came between its legs, swung his swords, slashed at the most fragile position of the giant beast's legs, and it suddenly lost its balance and swayed.
But its healing ability is terrible, and the cut tendon healed almost in the blink of an eye. Just as it was looking for traces of its prey, two swords were thrown into the air, which attracted the attention of the giant beast, but then the third sword stabbed into its thigh, causing it to let out a terrible wail.
Amnak suddenly appeared at this time, caught the two swords in the air, stabbed them straight down, and buried the sword blade deep into the neck of the giant beast.
The monster howled, and its long tail whipped everything around it frantically. At the same time, a mouthpart that was twitching like an eel was stretched out from its open chest, as if it wanted to bite the enemy on its neck.
But its struggles are meaningless. When a swordsman's sword is on the enemy's neck, it ends with only one ending.
When Amnak landed, the giant beast's head also fell to the ground, and then his body slowly fell to the side.
"It seems that this thing is a bit powerful and can force out your third sword."
Kayang was breathing and bent down. He was surrounded by charred samurai insect corpses. Although he had strong psychic power, such use still caused a huge burden on him.
"Terron is trying and exploring, and it will find ways to evolve something that can deal with the current situation. This is their terrible thing. Perhaps their evolution has no limit."
As he was talking, Amnak suddenly raised his head. Kayang was stunned when he saw this, and then raised his head.
A unique landscape appeared in the sky blurred by poisonous fog, and the thick clouds were suddenly torn apart, followed by light beams, accompanied by meteor showers.
"It's dawn..."
Kayang murmured to himself:
"The fleet is back."
This scene is not just two people, but everyone who is fighting hard on the Snow Palace defense line has seen it.
At this time, Bahram was commanding the company to resist the fierce attack of the insects on the northeast side of the Snow Palace. His brave figure stood on Tyron's corpse mountain, facing the greedy craze.
Chapter completed!