Chapter 2958 The Mad King Fights the Fierce Demon (Part 2)
The Phantom Warriors are Astartes, and they have extraordinary psychic powers. In the past, they were invincible in the Screaming Vortex, but today, it is the Skinners who are faster and stronger. They ignore the harassment of those enemies.
He only focused on tearing the enemy into pieces, and the air was filled with sprayed blood mist.
His guards and sharp blade Jenek did not let him down as always. Even when faced with powerful phantom warriors, they were still able to handle it with ease. The captain of the guard only focused on killing, no duel, and no climactic heroic showdown: only the terrified prey.
Cut open alive until their screams were reduced to hissing and gurgling blood.
It was an ugly, cruel, and graceless death, but it was very much in line with Jennek's style.
"Kill! Slaughter these slaves of the dark evil god to your heart's content! Their existence is a stain!"
Vargul freely vents his desire to kill. In his eyes, he is in a primitive tribe full of primitive dark worship, made of rough stones, and filled with savage animals wearing furs who believe in the most superstitious and depraved gods.
They screamed, performed various tricks, or brandished axes and blades.
Ridiculous, sad, completely poisoned by subspace.
Just like those...
Those ones...
Valgur's thoughts were interrupted, and a group of gadgets appeared in front of him.
One wears a blood-winged helmet and holds a slender sword that howls, while the other is a complete four-legged beast with drooling mouth.
Amon and Svan Wolfbard stopped in front of this crazy Necron Lord. Dozens of slaughtered phantom warrior corpses were already lying around them, as well as countless mortals and beastmen.
"This guy has something that can resist psychic power. You must hold him back. It will take some time to unblock those two guys."
Tubek's voice reached Amon's ears, and he just sneered.
"It's easy to say, why don't you do it yourself..."
Before he could finish his words, the blood wolf Svann Wolfbard howled and jumped over, striking Valgul on the chariot with the huge battle ax in his hand.
The other party laughed, and with a slight twist of the scepter in his hand, Swann Wolfbard was sent flying out. He managed to maintain his posture when he landed, but his hand holding the ax was trembling slightly.
And you can see that the hand armor is cracked and blood is oozing out.
"This thing... is very troublesome..."
The half-human wolf bared its sharp teeth and dripped saliva on the ground, staring at the undead lord. Amon took a deep breath and then raised his hand.
The Eighth Legion soldiers behind him immediately raised their weapons, plasma, melt, explosive bombs, etc. to greet the opponent.
But as you can imagine, it was of no use at all. There was a quantum barrier on Valgur's chariot, making it difficult for energy attacks to be effective, but luckily it attracted his attention.
Amon disappeared from the spot like smoke, and two seconds later, with the roar of his jetpack, he arrived behind Valgur.
"Death to the aliens!"
The long sword flashed like a cold light and went straight to the back of the Bone Lord's head.
But suddenly, the opponent's head turned 180 degrees, and there seemed to be a mocking expression on the metal face. Then he reversed his wrist, flicked Amon's sword away, and then grabbed it again, almost tearing Amon's sword apart.
Covered breastplate.
"Damn it!"
As soon as Amon hit the ground, a Skinner rushed towards him. He kicked the opponent away and picked up his weapon. Svann Wolfbard attacked again, and he jumped up again.
In the flash of swords and shadows, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves at extremely fast speeds.
"Uh-huh!"
Amidst the screams, Svann Wolfbard had his arm cut off and fell to the ground. After Amon emptied a magazine with his bolt pistol, he was slapped to the ground by Valgur with his staff. The entire armor was almost completely destroyed.
It collapsed and the person fell into a coma.
"Garbage! It's all garbage!"
Vargul let out a wild laugh like white noise, but it stopped abruptly because a huge red battle ax whizzed towards him.
The King of Bones controlled the chariot to avoid it, causing the battle ax as tall as a man to hit the ground and splashing countless rubble. Then a roaring giant shadow fell from the sky, and the powerful iron claws struck Valgul. The Lord of Bones immediately swung his hand.
The halberd deflected the blow, but the huge force also sent him and the chariot flying more than ten meters.
Missing a hit, Demon Prince Barbarian Claw chased after him, grabbed the battle ax, roared and slashed wildly, the huge power made the entire space shake.
Just as Valgur was wielding his weapon and fighting hard against the enemy, he didn't notice an ugly smiling face emerging from the shadows on the ground.
In a moment, another demon prince, M'ka, manipulated the power of shadow to wrap around Valgul's chariot, making it unable to move. Then the wild claws jumped high and rushed towards the opponent with a roar.
However, unexpectedly, Vargul also jumped up. His chariot lowered its head and fired fiercely at Muka on the ground. The demon prince howled and the Bone Lord's halberd hit upwards.
Slashing the opponent's axe, the unparalleled power actually caused the Savage Claw to retreat to the ground and stagger back a few steps.
"The dead remnant who refuses to leave!"
Wild Claw shook his head and roared, while Varghul turned the double-edged scepter in his hand, grabbed the head of a dead phantom warrior, and crushed it violently. His voice was like a harsh sound.
Hissed and laughed:
"Just you, it's not enough! I've killed countless subspace wastes like you, but it doesn't matter if you have one more!"
Suddenly, a gust of evil wind struck. Muka used witchcraft to repel Valgur's chariot several hundred meters away, and then attacked the Bone Lord from behind. However, the King of the Skinners was not afraid, laughing wildly and turning his weapon.
With his body, he grabbed the demon's sharp claws, then grabbed it again, tearing apart the flesh and blood of the subspace entity, and kicked the huge demon prince to the ground.
The Barbarian Claw immediately attacked again. Valgur turned around and split the battle ax with ease. The scepter hit the demon prince's thigh. When the opponent roared, he raised his hand to activate the lightning stance on his right shoulder and released a green lightning to hit the opponent's chest.
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Being hit by lightning carrying dimensional power, Savage Claw retreated in pain, and his entire body began to flicker.
Valgur struck out like a snake, the double-edged scepter piercing the opponent's abdomen. The phase weapon ignored the subspace armor that was enough to be immune to most physical damage. The wild claws jumped back in pain, and a huge wound appeared on the
The blood gushing out of its abdomen instantly became thick and dark, dripping down his legs.
The demon prince became staggering, but did not let go of the ax in his hand.
Just when Val'Gul was about to go up and kill the opponent, shadows appeared on the ground around him like curls, and darkness twisted in the cracks in the subspace, flowing like steam and tearing the boundary between the two dimensions.