Looking around, Soshiyan found that he was located in a wide boulevard, and the surrounding gardens have now become a cold and depressing place. Most of the sculptures have become fragments. The statues that still stand still are engulfed by black and prickly bone vines. The elegant arches and spires collapsed. The ground is scattered with broken bones and broken soul stones. The road leads to a wide arcade. The area inside the arcade was once guarded by a grand gate and prevents any outsiders from invading, but now they are just scattered on the steps like a pile of fallen leaves. On the other side of the arcade is the dome of the Ark World Prophet,
But now, there was evil, and black spikes pierced from the elegant spiritual building, and the eight-pointed star representing chaos was shrouded in the black mist. The round and triangular altars stood high, with shouting, moaning sacrifices, blood and filth spreading everywhere and increasing.
"Walk."
Soshiyang had just taken two steps, and the attack followed, and the broken figure staggered out of the shadow of the surrounding garden. He saw at a glance that these long-legged creatures were once noble dead in this world, but their containers were broken, and the souls in them were irrevocably corroded by the power of chaos. The vicious changes had left the mark of barbs and scales on their once smooth outer armor, as if the lifeless bones on their bodies were seeking a mutant rebirth.
Without his action, Duran directed the Phoenix Imperial Guards to the Netherworld Guards who were in a mad manner.
Although crazy, these Netherworld structures are still fatal killers. They wield their arms that turn into sharp blades and extra-breeding crab claws and danced deadly dances, but the Phoenix Imperial Guards only regarded it as a trick. They swung between sharp blades and broken limbs, and effortlessly bypassed the staggering enemy, wielded the halberd in their hands, shattering the fallen body like breaking an egg, freeing the lost souls in it - the crazy souls are no longer saved, and the requiem holding the lamp of Asuyan's Holy Fire will place the soul stones in the fire and absorb their power.
Soshyan continued to walk forward, and as soon as he stepped into the arcade, a sound of silk tearing came from his ears, and a demon rushed directly at him. Its mouth was full of sharp teeth, spreading its long limbs, sharp claws and jagged jaws, which were as fast as lightning, and at the same time it made the whisper of a frightened child and a crazy old man, all the voices of Ada.
Soshiyan did not stop his pace and did not draw any weapons because it was not necessary.
The moment the demon touched himself, he stretched out a hand, spread his fingers and grabbed the soft demon's head directly. It was stunned by the sudden stop, scratching wildly for a moment, and the thorny tendrils whipped past his armor.
"That's all the tricks for the word-bearers?"
As Soshiyang's fingers exerted a slight force, the semi-formed bloody mouth let out a chaotic sharp whine.
Then he smashed it down hard, and a pile of the demon's limbs collapsed to the ground, trembling and sobbing, and then stepped over and the demon disappeared, completely.
At the same time, the Phoenix Imperial Guards gathered together again by their lord. Soshiyang's armor was burning, like a sun. He walked slowly towards the position of the Word Bearer, and the demons that appeared out of thin air were defeated wherever he went.
As he crossed the arcade, the road he walked was filled with platinum flames, and the demons rolled and wailed.
call out--
A blast came, Soshiyang gently pinched it with his fingers before it hit him, then blew a breath to extinguish the flames at the tail of the blast, carefully looking at the blasphemy words engraved on the shell of the blast - the pseudo-Emperor to die.
With a chuckle, Soshiyang gently bounced the bomb back with his fingers. It passed through the air faster and accurately hit the launcher. A speech bearer soldier's head exploded a hole in the center of his eyepiece. A second later the body fell down.
At the same time, three Asuyan's wings flew from the sky. They were located at the head of the phoenix-headed eagle opened its mouth wide and made a clear chirping.
At one moment, a seemingly harmless breeze blew in the Prophet's Garden, wrapped in fragments of spiritual bones, floating in the air like a budding flower. Some of the speakers immediately realized the danger and immediately turned around and ran away, but more of them did not react at all.
In a blink of an eye, an invisible shock storm swept through the garden with a deadly blur, cutting and shattering everything they touched. When the shock wave reached its limit, its volume increased tenfold, and the fragmentation continued to increase its mass, tearing off large pieces of matter from the walls, statues and floors, while those Chaos Space Marines and Cultists turned directly into powder.
In the end, the high-level commanders of the Word Bearers joined forces to summon a force of spiritual power to separate the rolling rain of debris, just like the bow of the ship breaking through the waves, which prevented all Word Bearers from being crushed by invisible power.
Before exhausting its last power, the entire garden was already covered with holes and unrecognizable, but there were no corpses. Only the vague blood stains on the ground proved that there had been life. There were once more than 500 verbal holders, but now there were less than 200 souls left. Even Soshiyang had to be amazed at the terrifying power of the vibration cannon.
"Praise Roja's light of darkness and the great will of chaos!"
When Soshiyan stepped into the garden, the senior commanders of the Word Bearer had already shouted the slogan of fighting, and then a huge energy rushed through the crystal layer of the prophet's dome.
"From the karma fire of betrayal to the pool of blood of revenge, we bring the eighth sound!"
There were a series of rough sounds of Cole Fallon from the air, just like the howling of wild beasts in the distance.
"Cry, alien! Cry, destruction is coming to you, and death will come as scheduled!"
The leader of the Word Bearer cursed and chanted, praying in the eight-fold groin sounds, and the howling in the distance became louder and louder, as if something awakened by him was constantly approaching.
But Soshiyang just sneered silently behind the mask and then raised his hand.
"Kill them all."
The Phoenix Imperial Guards spread their wings and burned the fire of revenge. In an instant, thunder and fire flew together, and the huge spiritual power formed a series of flame storms.
The Word Bearers also fought against each other, releasing their dark powers and all their deadly weapons.
"Kill! Kill!"
The roaring hell beast broke through the wall and crashed into the garden, then the sharp-toothed piston-shaped arm stretched out, and the built-in hell assault cannon roared and sent out a deadly hymn.
"Alien! Go and die and be cursed."
Twenty enchant warriors made a sound similar to a dog barking, swaying their weird arms, and crossing the storm hungryly.
Chapter completed!