"Are you finished?"
A cold voice interrupted Colefaron's laughter, and Soshyan stomped his right heel gently, and the trembling of the ark stopped immediately.
"It is really a dereliction of duty for every spacemarist in the human empire to make you live to this day."
Then, he took steps.
The Phoenix Imperial Guards also quickly surrounded the battlefield, wielding swords and halberds in elegant arc trajectories, creating strange, flickering patterns in the increasingly thick air, and the flames rose and shone with light. Then the Revenge Shining appeared. They were silent, but the most efficient killing machines, constantly stabbing into the body of the Chaos Space Marine who was too close to with their swords.
But they will always return to the circle and ensure that no one interferes with Soshiyang's progress...
But as the demons surged out, the interference still came.
A Slaanedemon tried to embrace Soshiyan with his claws, and in a flash he turned into a screaming light smoke, with brass bent corners, and his face seemed to be peeled with skinned skulls to swing a rusty sword, then the blade broke and his body shattered. An ugly thing made of rotten flesh and blood and various herpes laughed and waved the spike incense burner full of mosquitoes, but was immediately stepped under his feet and turned into bubbled pus.
Cole Fallon widened his eyes and watched him walk out of the demon's siege like a walk.
"Impossible! Impossible! The power of the true God! The messenger of the true God! You...you are—"
As he said that, he let go of his staff and raised his fist. A ball of blood mist appeared, but before he could swing it out, his wrist was caught by the other party. The expressionless golden mask looked down at him, as if he was a god looking down at all.
"Do you want to know? Go and call Luo Jialai, he will tell you."
Colefalon was sweating profusely and tried his best, but he still couldn't resist the other party's terrifying power. He was pressed down little by little, and his knees were bent uncontrollably.
Slowly, slowly, he fell to the ground, his wrist twisted to ninety degrees.
Suddenly, he stabbed the ritual dagger and pointed it straight into the other person's throat-
"ah!!!!!!"
The next second, his entire arm and his armor were pulled down and threw it into the distance, and the dirty blood drew an arc in the air.
Colefalon screamed and looked at his shoulder. There was only a broken bone there, and blood was spewing out like a broken water pump. It has been ten thousand years since he was injured...
"I heard that you are quite thick-skinned."
"ah!!!!!"
Amid the other party's slow voice, his other arm also flew out, and then the other party's big hand held his face from the left and right sides.
"I want to see how thick it is."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Colefalon struggled in pain, but it was useless. Soshiyan's fingers penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, and then, little by little, just like peeling off the damp pages of the book, pulled the other person's face off the skull.
"this..."
Ella Ashbel stared at the scene in shock, his tongue seemed to be knotted.
Canelli whispered in her ear:
"You may not have a real understanding of His Highness's power. He is a humane god, a great existence who knows the warmth and coldness of the world and the darkness of the underworld."
Ella stared into the distance. In her world, an upright phoenix stepped on a broken-tailed poisonous lizard under her feet. The poisonous lizard twisted desperately, covered in blood, and its skin was peeled off.
The beauty and shock of that power made her mood turbulent for a long time.
Suddenly, her eyes became colorful. At first, there was a blurry iridescent color and countless flashing outlines, and then the blur gradually became shaped, solidified, and clear...
"I..."
She lowered her head in disbelief, looked at the jade hand with some bloodshot remaining, and then raised her head and stared at the majestic and majestic body.
Canelli, who was standing by, also noticed the outline of the other party's focus and guessed it immediately.
"Have you recovered your eyesight?"
"Yes... it's incredible, this is..."
"It's a pleasure, I guess, when you fought with Colefalon, you were hit by the other party's curse. Now that your Highness has severely damaged the Chaos lackey, the curse on you has also been lifted."
Ella Ashbel stroked the corner of her eyes with her slightly trembling hands. Seeing the light again made her feel reborn. Although she could also observe the world with another vision, who would hate colors?
It was not until this time that she realized that Ms. Canelli, the Secretary-General of the Naval Office of the Privy Council of the Royal Court, was also a pure and cold beauty as snowflakes. Under her silver-gray coat was white armor with curves outlined in her body, and a slender sword hung around her waist, with long hair tied behind her head.
On the way here, the Phoenix King basically didn't talk to her. It was Ms. Canelli who had been communicating with her. Although it wasn't long, the two of them had talked a lot and tried to test each other many times. Canelli tried to make her understand that the royal court was the only power that could save and protect the Color Ark, and Ella also tried hard to tell the other party that they could actually protect themselves most of the time. However, Ella noticed that when talking about the Phoenix King, Canelli would reveal a strong admiration and admiration. Although this person looked very powerful, Ella always felt something strange. However, Canelli was also a psychic master, and she did not understand the other party's emotions so easily.
"Curse..."
Collor's prophet nodded. In fact, she had imagined this possibility before, otherwise it would be difficult to explain that her eyes could not be cured by any means, but it was difficult to accept it. This was equivalent to admitting that she was actually defeated by Collar Fallon.
"Hmm? It's quite thick."
Soshyan weighed the face in his hand, and Colephalon had fallen to the ground due to severe pain, howling and twisting like a maggot. His pale eyes protruded from his eye sockets, and the muscles of the panel that had lost their skin appeared a dark red, which was very terrifying.
"For your kindness, it's enough to leave a face in the world."
Throw the dough on the ground, Soshiyang lifted his foot and stepped on it according to the convenience.
Bang!
But his feet did not fall on Colefaron, and a warhammer shining with runes stood in front of Colefaron.
The fire of karma burns the city and has no place to believe, the holy son’s road is full of frost, the throne’s dead bones are not cold, but this heart has become crazy-
When the low chanting sound came from his ears, Soshiyang turned his head slightly.
"Oh, here I'm here, I thought you were willing to let this old bastard die."
A great golden giant appeared beside Soshyang. He had dark brown skin, a kind smile, a dazzling halo on his head, and countless runes were engraved on the golden armor on his body, even on his skin.
Chapter completed!