"Hey, it's rare that Chapter Leader Soshiyang has ever heard of my name, or...has someone ever introduced me to you?"
The other party's voice was not only full of disgusting smoothness, but also had a very sarcastic tone.
Soshiyang snorted softly and exerted force with his arms. Lucius's eyes flashed with surprise, and then his whole body turned back and landed easily.
"It's very powerful. Huron is right about that."
Lucius turned his wrist and then twisted his neck.
Soshyan took the opportunity to glance around. The wind and sand were still filling but began to weaken. He could see the Terminator Guards being entangled by some Slaanesh Space Marines wearing twisted purple armor, but it was obvious that the Terminators had the advantage.
Several Slaanesh warriors have been knocked to the ground.
"Can you tell me, how did he describe me? Bad guy? Traitor?"
After hearing Lucius's words, Soshyan raised his left hand, raised his thumb, and then turned it down.
"You? You are just his defeated general and the worst swordsman of the Third Legion."
Lucius's face twisted in an instant, he howled wildly, and rushed forward.
Although he said that, Soshiyang immediately got very alert. The opponent's speed was unbelievably fast, and he was just a glimpse in the yellow sand.
Suddenly, realizing that something was being drawn from the left, Soshyan immediately stepped back, and a whip full of barbs struck the air where his head originally was, making a crisp "snap" sound.
Then he strode to the right and swung out the Holy Flame Sword. The hot sword blade cut through the yellow sand and collided with the long knife with a snap.
"Huh? I feel very keen. It's interesting."
"I was worried that you would become a coward. Now that you are here, please atone for your actions on the Instvan-3."
In an instant, the yellow sand in the air suddenly stagnated, and Lucius, who was about to raise his sword to meet him, suddenly widened his eyes.
"this--"
Some kind of power enveloped the world, and Soshiyang seemed to have turned into nothingness in his eyes at this time, slowly approaching him, eager to devour him -
Feeling the crisis, a large amount of medicine began to be pumped into Lucius's body. He began to pant rapidly, but felt extremely cold all over his body.
And he found that the sandstorm stopped.
On an altar not far away, a wizard wearing a mask and a pearl robe spat out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed to the ground. The surrounding witchcraft props also collapsed one by one, and a Terminator walked away immediately.
come over.
"Performer, what's going on?"
"Subspace... subspace is blocked... Hurry! Activate the emergency plan... The master is in danger!"
"What!"
"Hmph, it's really weird. No wonder Huron and Abaddon fell into your hands one after another."
With the help of the power of the drug, he quickly broke away from Soshyan's stab. Lucius opened the distance between them to ten meters away. Then he raised the sword in front of him, and his long tongue slowly slid across the blade, as if he was tasting something.
.
"Well, the subspace is blocked and you are an untouchable? Interesting, interesting."
After saying that, he glanced around and saw that his Nahikai brigade had been retreating steadily under the fierce attack of the angry Astral Knight Terminator Company.
After retracting his gaze, he smiled and said to Soshyan:
"Have your men stop and let's have a fair duel."
"A bastard like you doesn't deserve any justice. I will chop you up piece by piece and throw you into the flames of nothingness to see if your master still has the ability to resurrect you."
"Hoho, it seems you have put a lot of effort into me. Does that person want to use you to kill me?"
After saying that, Lucius suddenly raised the long sword in front of him and bowed slightly. Soshiyang knew that this was the etiquette for the swordsmen of the Third Legion to challenge.
But he didn't respond.
"Tsk tsk tsk, that person didn't teach you that dueling for honor is the last bastion of civilization. Although it was invented by humans, it was indeed designed to maximize the fairness of the battle. Scholars call it
As a legal last resort, it's an enjoyable process."
Soshyan narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword.
The next moment, the Holy Flame Sword spun rapidly in his palm. The silver metallic liquid wrapped in flames climbed up the sword body and twisted the straight blade into a spiral shape.
Soshyan didn't know how he learned this, but it just appeared in his mind.
As the Holy Flame Sword rotated, spiral black flames also rose from his side, wrapping the two of them in it and isolating them from the surroundings.
God controls the sword, the sword is like fire, and the fire is like hell.
The smile on Lucius's face disappeared, he touched the sword to his lips, and then walked towards Soshyan.
Duels are not elegant.
Although Lucius was slightly better than Soshyan in terms of skill, the gap in strength between the two could not be made up by skill at all. What was even more terrifying was that the black-red flames were burning and burning his soul.
When he swung a sword, Soshyan easily avoided the blow and hit Lucius's head with the hilt of his sword with his backhand, mocking him with disdain.
"Well, it seems that you are not just an untouchable, you are full of the stench of alien power."
Lucius staggered away, thick blood dripping from his forehead, but his words were still full of confidence and ease.
"Wait a minute...you still have the soul scent of the Eldar on you, it's very strong."
Soshyan raised his sword and slashed at Lucius's head. Lucius tried his best to dodge the two attacks, and each dodge made his smile brighter.
"Hahaha, if other people in the empire were to see the ugly behavior of their supreme lord commander using alien power, I don't know what they would imagine."
But then his voice disappeared, and in the flames there was only the clash of sword blades and the crackling sound of the burning wind.
Soshyan gave Lucius a moment of respite. His attack was perfunctory. He wanted to try to humiliate the opponent and tear his dignity apart in this death duel.
Like Thor said, try to get Slaanesh to give up on the other side.
"Soshiyan, this won't work. There is no condition to kill him now. He is still useful to Slaanesh. Give his body to me."
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Soshiyang's head.
"Body?"
"Now is an opportunity. This body is very useful to me. Lucius's last resurrection directly used the power of Slaanesh, and I can transform it."
"what should I do."
"Cut off his head and remember to close the gray marrow."
Soshyan immediately took three steps forward, and with a fatal stab that Lucius did not expect, Soshyan pierced the blade of his sword deeply into his arm, causing Lucius to lose control of his own blade.
With his grasp, the knife slipped from his fingers like a flower falling.
At that moment, he knew he had lost.
"Next time, you won't be so lucky."
Lucius whispered while trying to maintain his balance while stumbling, but Soshyan threw the sword in a fatal arc with jaw-dropping speed.
This knife swept Lucius's head away from his shoulders.
The flame suddenly disappeared, and then a golden light burst out from Soshyan's hand and instantly disappeared into Lucius's headless body.
At this moment, Andalos from Nasike's brigade immediately screamed after seeing Lucius's body.
"withdraw!"
As he spoke, he opened a box according to someone's instructions. Lucius's head and his sword were instantly sucked into the box engraved with many symbols, and then the members of the Nashikai Brigade began to move at extremely fast speeds.
Retreat at a speed. This chapter has been completed!