The originally dead tomb became very lively, and the demons from the realm of Slaanesh swept in like a tsunami. They set off a frenzy of claws and flesh, and the strong screams and wild laughter seemed to drown the little mortal.
, among them are not only Slaanesh banshees, Slaanesh beasts, etc., but also towering demons, whose beastly heads that are very incompatible with neither men nor women let out a high-pitched roar——
evil!
When the first wave of demons arrived on the high platform, Soshiyang held a long sword in his hand, his eyes spitting fire, and stood like a giant in front of the Phoenix King's throne. He swung up and down with precision to cut off their limbs and split the demon's limbs.
Skull, filthy entrails scratched out.
Immediately afterwards, the secret keeper was like a charging bull, with his head lowered, his arms lowered, and his purple-gleaming weapon stabbed Soshyan.
Soshiyang didn't dodge, he jumped up and faced him. Like a tiger pouncing on food, he concentrated all his strength on the arm wielding the long sword, shattering the big demon's weapon in an instant, and even the huge sharp blade did not stop for this.
, screamed and drew an arc in the air, and struck into the head of the Great Demon of Slaanesh in the blink of an eye, causing the gorgeous jewelry to shatter together with the head, and the lifeless body fell to the floor.
After landing, Soshyan did not stop. A dagger passed by his chest, and at the same time a pair of sharp claws passed in front of his eyes. He responded calmly and pushed away the attacker holding the dagger with his left arm.
And he punched the hilt of the sword into the forehead of the Slaanesh demon like a punch, causing filthy pus to splash in all directions. Then he cut off the shoulder of the banshee who tried to attack his eyes with another sword, and then used a terrifying backhand.
One blow smashed the skull of another Slaanesh beast, and several crab claws stabbed viciously around him, but death always passed him by at the last moment, and the strong warrior moved at a dizzying speed.
It moved stationary, like a tiger jumping among a group of baboons, sometimes sidestepping, sometimes spinning, not giving the enemy any opportunity to take advantage of, and at the same time using a long sword burning with white flames to create a death circle around itself.
aperture.
Soshyan has never been a defensive warrior. Even when facing an overwhelming enemy, he always takes the initiative to attack. If it had been anyone else, he would have been killed on the spot, but inexplicable hatred burned in his heart. The ancient hero's
The carols echoed in his ears.
At first, the demons of Slaanesh surrounded him ferociously, swarming each other and stabbing each other in a chaotic manner.
But after a while, they suddenly retreated——
"Come!"
Soshiyang raised his sword above his head and faced the huge roaring snake body.
The four weapons fell like a torrential rain, and Suoshiyang struck the edge hard. The sword lights intertwined, bursts of impact and sparks erupted.
Fulgrim was indeed a primarch famous for his superb swordsmanship. For the first time, Soshyan felt the tremendous pressure of battle. Not only was every move of the opponent extremely powerful, but his agility was beyond common sense.
Once, twice, it was just an oversight, and there were two shallow scratches on Soshyan's body. Fulgrim deliberately did not use any force. He seemed to want to use this to humiliate Soshyan.
He waved his arms like lightning and joked:
"I'm not a self-pitying idiot like Mortarion! Do you think I really can't kill you? Absolutely! I can easily!"
As a result, Suoshiyang didn't panic. He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, suddenly exerted force on his feet, and jumped up. The sword's light suddenly surged, and he slashed at the opponent fiercely.
"Clown, what are you doing!"
Fulgrim blocked while twisting, but he didn't expect that Soshyan's strength suddenly surged to an exaggerated level at this time, and even broke the two weapons he was blocking in an instant, and all his skills were useless.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Fulgrim sprouted wings on his back and turned into a phantom and soared into the sky.
However, Soshiyang did not fall to the ground. The remaining Ada Phoenix Kings all burned up and turned into balls of flames that converged on him. With a high-pitched scream, he transformed into a phoenix burning with white-gold flames!
The hot light immediately dispelled the filthy haze. After seeing the light, the demons of Slaanesh screamed in pain and began to turn around and run away. However, the sweeping flames washed away their blasphemous flesh and blood, and the struggling demons were all transformed in an instant.
For ashes and ice crystals.
At the same time, a sword-like figure was entangled in the crackling flames, and the flames passed by and surrounded Fulgrim at an incredible speed.
"No! No! I would never-"
Fulgrim's human torso became more like a poisonous snake. It opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of purple smoke, but it was instantly broken in front of the whistling sword blade, leaving a blazing sword mark behind it.
Cutting through the body of the fallen primarch.
"No! I won't lose to something like you——"
He roared in pain, screamed miserably, and black bodily fluids continued to gush out from the horrific wound, and then quickly fell into the shadows.
Soshyan still wanted to pursue, but a grotesque figure suddenly appeared behind him, and swung a fatal blow to Soshyan's unprotected head with a huge tomahawk at extremely fast speed.
However, it underestimated Soshyan's reaction. The almost certain blow missed because Soshyan suddenly lowered his head hard and only cut off a few strands of black hair.
Almost at the same time, Soshyan shifted his body weight to his heels, and then swung the long sword from the side, splitting those gorgeous jewelry and scales with a "click", and an ugly monster screamed and collapsed, with the entire left
A big hole was cut through his body and armor.
Soshyan finally saw what it looked like. The upper body was bloated, the fat torso was covered with folds of flesh, four arms stretched out from the fat, grabbing strange weapons, and there was an even uglier little head on the ugly torso.
, almost sinking into its body, long white hair hangs down from its scalp, covering a pair of green eyes, while its lower body is snake-shaped and covered with bright scales.
"Like a dog!"
Just when Soshyan was about to finish off the monster, Fulgrim, who had been injured and escaped, suddenly jumped forward from the shadows like a wolf, screaming and trying to cut Soshyan into pieces with a sharp sword.
Wan Duan, suddenly stopped midway at an incredible speed, fell from the air and fell to the ground, escaping the fatal blow that was struck at him with the sound of wind.
When Soshyan retracted the failed sword and swung it out again, Fulgrim rolled over wildly and ran away. This time the sword smashed into the floor only a few inches away from his snake's tail.
"Enkali! Kill him!"
Fulgrim misjudged the situation and ordered his mistress and one of Slaanesh's concubines, En'kali, to rush forward again, trying to launch a successful sneak attack before Soshyan could react, but he miscalculated.
The flaming sword was raised instantly and slashed downwards. A twisted and bloody head flew back and hit Fulgrim's snake tail.
"No!!!!"
Almost at the same time Fulgrim frantically rushed forward, a strange air flow suddenly hit him, and Soshyan transformed into a phoenix again and hit him hard.
The fallen primarch fell to the ground, and with a burst of pain, the flaming sword pierced his flesh.
Fulgrim was pinned to the ground and struggled desperately. When he raised his head, what he saw was a cold face.