In terms of quantity, the troops on both sides were not much different. In order to arrive at Nesen 4 as soon as possible, Typhonse did not bring many people, but he brought a group of wizards and had already begun the summoning ceremony.
With the help of the demon, he was not afraid of Adolon at all.
Looking at the Nurgle demons gathered together and swayed in their claws, Aidoron also knew that he would not be able to take advantage of it, but if Typhonse had to take action in this world, he would be in vain.
Although everyone's goal is to retaliate against Soshiyan, the most essential thing is actually to please their god.
It is not certain that this revenge made the gods very happy and they could get the long-awaited ascension-
The method of acting is meaningless, just like a lion roar, what it says is like thunder shock
A low and thick voice mixed with the age of prime and twilight suddenly echoed in the ears of the people present. Taifons turned around in amazement, but the next moment he was forced to raise his hand to block his eyes, otherwise his eyes hidden in his helmet might burn.
Om!
The unique syllables are like a thunder, echoing in the two worlds of reality and subspace. Then a golden lion with its head raised raised its head suddenly broke through the nergic fly covering Rozim's body, turning them into smoke and dust. At the same time, the huge impact force made the huge Typhonse retreat continuously, and the stinging pain on his body was so intense that he almost forgot the feeling of "pain".
"Uh!"
Even Adolon was washed away. When he landed on the ground, he turned around and spit out a mouthful of deep purple pus. The blasphemy marks on his armor were burning. They were originally full of cracks, but now they collapsed into a set of broken armor, and even a sharp sound echoed in his ears.
"Um?"
Lucius covered his eyes with his hands and had already retreated behind a Terminator, but when he saw the Terminator screaming in pain while covering his eyes that seemed to be burning, his heart suddenly became shaking.
"What kind of power is this? Why are you a little familiar with it..."
Even in the aftermath before the lion disappeared, the nermixing demons started to burn.
At this moment, Typhonse suddenly thought of something. During the siege of Terra, he had witnessed that the golden sun hung high in the sky, pierced the shell of the soul of revenge, and eventually brought failure to everyone...
That kind of power is so similar at this moment.
"Impossible! I am the voice of the eighth end! I am the choice of Nurg's father! We are all, Taifengs!"
In extreme anger and fear, Typhonse's body expanded again and turned into a giant beast. His body grew larger by proliferating tumors, dirty spikes and huge flies. The poisonous flies that had been burned out appeared again, surrounding him like a living cloak. Even the metal under his feet was smoked by the smoke from pus dripping from his body, and blue-black mist rose.
"Kill him! Whatever he is!"
Taifons' voice turned into countless echoes. The plague warriors and the withering overlords took silent steps, and the Nurgle demons who were making their way to Rozim, who looked solemn.
Then, Rozim opened his eyes, turned around and punched Lucius in the face, trying to attack, and knocked him away with the other party's howling.
"We must solve him together! This bastard is weird! He seems...it seems to be some living saints of the National Church! He has the power of a pseudo-emperor!"
Lucius covered his scarred face and screamed again, and Adoron led his men to attack Rozim.
While the fist and palm flew, the plague warrior and the noise warrior were knocked over together. The sickle and the sharp blade intertwined each other, but they landed at the same time. The owner of the weapon retreated repeatedly in a scream.
"Wow, what's going on with Rozim!"
Loken hid behind the contemplator and watched the scene in shock. In the wave of blasphemy and evil, the figure wearing only a red robe seemed like a stubborn reef, and no matter how the waves hit, it still remained unmoved.
"Hey, this must be the upper body."
Hearing this voice, Loken turned his head in surprise and found that Dogo had crawled to him at some point, and then lay down on an overturned chair, not knowing where he found a bottle of wine.
"Didn't you fainted?"
"Nonsense, how can you escape if you don't faint? Oops, after being hit so much, I'm really a fucking loss just to earn this little equipment money."
Dogo pulled out the bottle plug, took a sip, and then gasped:
"Tsk, it's still up to this to live. Fortunately, I have the brocade of revenge, otherwise I would have really explained it, and it would be a good thing to follow you."
"What did you mean by the upper body just now?"
"What else can it mean? Something happened to Rozim, otherwise do you really think he is a hidden master? Don't you humans often say this? What kind of emperor blessings, divine power comes..."
"Uh, I think the emperor is very busy, so I probably don't have time to run to Rozim."
"I didn't say it was him, isn't there any one in the tower?"
"Ah? Is it...Master Shi? He...has this ability?"
At this time, Rozim's bare and strong muscles could vaguely see rows of fine golden words, which were completely dying in the long history of mankind, and it was an information carrier that was older than the life of the emperor. Only in the oldest ruins of the Himalayas can the remaining traces of words such as words be seen.
Facing the sweeping sickle, the silent Rozim jumped away, like a light and agile cheetah, then fell directly on the long handle of the sickle with one leg, and kicked out the other leg, with the sound of wind and thunder, and kicked the head of the withered overlord who looked like an eel, and the sticky pus gushed out, mixed with twisted white maggots.
The next moment he landed, Rozim slapped a noise warrior who made a fatal howl at him with his palm, and took advantage of the situation to slap the other party's twisted heart out of his chest. A ball of wet flesh slammed on the wall, and the noise warrior also covered the blood hole on his body and fell down.
Then he bent down suddenly to avoid Teffons' sweep, raised his left leg, and kicked away Aidoron's hammer with a smooth movement, free and natural. Then he bullied his body with a quick step, and his right hand changed from palm to fist, and hit Teffons' chin, hitting Teffons, who was almost as big as the fearless person of contempt, for more than ten meters.
"Hateful! Hateful!!!"
But this damage only made Taifons angry, and the sickle was waving more fiercely. Rozim flicked left and right, and his left hand suddenly turned into a hand knife. He jumped back and slashed on the head of a withered overlord who was trying to sneak attack. With a click, he smashed the opponent's neck into a 90-degree bend.
Lucius also jumped high at an incredible speed, held up his long blade, and slashed at Rozim as he fell.
Chapter completed!