"...It seems that they have prepared a dish of hard food for me."
He stepped back to avoid the incoming Battle of Oaths and two beams of destruction. Everywhere he looked, Amnak saw expressionless metal faces and dark green eyes. However, even though he was deeply surrounded, he still remained
Calm and calm, his sword was like a flowing cloud, cutting open several cold faces in a few seconds. When the three holy guards fell, lightning flashed and danced on their remains.
At this moment, the blade seemed to become an extension of Amnak's will. Although the party with the numerical advantage was besieging the opponent, all the Three Holy Guards seemed to have to fight against one enemy at the same time, Amnak's figure.
It is both real and illusory, like light and lightning. Even the supernatural reactions of the Three Saints Guards cannot resist it.
But the ultimate move is obviously not them.
Just when Amnak used two swords to repel more than a dozen besieging Three Holy Guards, a shadow suddenly emerged from the ruins at his feet. Amnak pretended not to be aware of its approach.
He waited until it came close, then turned, letting the sword in his left hand slide against the palm of his hand, allowing the tip to collide with the weapon of one of the Three Saints' Guards.
Suddenly, the ground was lifted up by a huge force, and a Ghost Snake Destroyer Lord appeared, covered in gray mist, with only two pairs of eyes shining brightly, and swung the super-phase double blades at him.
Amnak ducked to the side, twisted his wrist, and blocked the opponent's claws. Then he floated to the opponent's side like a gust of wind, and stabbed the sword in his right hand, hitting the head of Lord Serpent Destroyer.
department.
A burst of crackling energy was released from his blade, igniting deep black flames, breaking through the shadows covered by the Destroyer Lord and driving back the surrounding Three Holy Guards.
The Buster Lord was knocked to the ground by the blow, and it let out a deafening scream as Amnak split its head open with his sword, its long tail wrapping around Amnak's arm.
Accompanied by the death scream of the Destroyer Lord, when sickle-shaped light waves emerged from the weapons of the Three Holy Guards, even the universe groaned.
This was a sweeping attack. The Destroyer Lord burned to ashes in the radiance of destruction, and everything around him was reduced to slag.
But not Amnak...
He appeared behind a Three Saints guard who had landed on the ground, the sword blade in his hand passed by, and then his head flew up.
However, his condition was not that good. The armor on his body was in tatters, there were obvious burn marks on his skin, and silver blood could even be seen flowing out of some burned parts.
Suddenly, a powerful flash of light fell from the sky - this flash of light was so dazzling that it was like a small sun. Although I had already been wary of the three science and technology warriors, knowing it was one thing and taking action was another.
The moment Amnak dodged, the sound of metal exploding sounded in his ears.
The next moment, the world in front of him turned into a violent wind composed of ether lightning. Three ether warlocks created a destructive force field specially prepared for him. No matter how flexible Amnak was, he could not completely avoid these supernatural energies.
, an explosion hit him from the right and knocked him back.
Amnak hit the ground, rolled, and was bounced off a hard object.
But he may only have a moment, only the briefest of moments.
He quickly stood up and stabbed with the sword in his hand, piercing through a Three Saints Guard who raised the Staff of Oath from the right side. However, his situation was not optimistic because he could not deal with the three science and technology warriors.
There is no possibility of victory, but those Three Saint Guards seem to be endless, and it will take a lot of time to kill them one by one with his sword alone.
But time...
Suddenly, the earth trembled violently, and huge walls of fire rose up. As if the end was coming, a concentrated, powerful burst of power and invisible heat instantly wiped out the three science and technology warriors in mid-air.
Then, there was silence, and Amnak could only hear his own breathing.
The burning ruins crackled and groaned around him, like an iceberg about to collapse, and indeed it could collapse at any moment and bury him.
After a moment, that majestic figure appeared in the sky, carrying god-like majesty.
Amnak narrowed his eyes.
"Soshyan, are you...still there?"
The other party did not answer, but Amnak saw a huge hole appear in its chest, and it was still expanding. Golden ribbons with mysterious symbols protruded from it. At the moment it struggled,
Wrap it tightly
At the same time, a dazzling flame spurted out from the sky, rolling outward like a huge arc, swallowing up the surrounding Three Saint Guards and all the Necrontyrs, and even the two evil moons in the sky.
There was a shock, and a tiny gap appeared that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and then light and heat hit Amnak at the same time, but he did not dodge, but stretched out his hand.
The moment Soshyan returned to human form and fell to the ground, he caught the other party.
Looking at the unconscious Soshyan, Amnak breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself:
"It seems that Ananda has made preparations. It's okay, it's okay..."
But when he looked up and saw many slender figures appearing in the distance where the flames twisted, he realized that he might face a bigger problem later...
How to leave?
“If there weren’t something infinite, something profound, something real in the mortal world, we wouldn’t miss life, but life and death are both glorious... However, when those who claim to be gods
After the birth of existence, life and death are completely dishonorable.”
The white-robed king who had been cut into several pieces by him appeared again, walking leisurely across the sea of fire, but Amnak knew that this was just a puppet.
"I won't hurt him, I just hope that my good friend will fulfill his promise and help us cross the boundary between life and death."
A mocking smile appeared on Amnak's face.
"Do you know what Soshyan likes to call you the most? Death, leftover, seed."
When the last word was uttered, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the two evil moons in the sky also disappeared. Then came the neighing of crows, with a soul-stirring whistling sound and a tooth-aching friction sound, as if
Sharp claws scratched the smooth marble surface.
Just a few seconds later, everything returned to normal, but Amnak and Soshyan had disappeared.
"...not surprising."
The white-robed king walked to the remains of his previous "self", stared at the metal fragments neatly cut into thumb-sized pieces, and then bent down to pick up the only complete mask.
"It's surprising that the witchy bacon is indifferent."
"Your Majesty, are you just going to let him go?"
Hearing the deep and deep voice behind him, the king shook his head.
"The time has not come yet, this time the goal has been achieved, Menak will no longer be troubled by the skinning curse."
"What should we do next?"
"You can make your own arrangements. Destroy and conquer. Xun Bakr must have his own ideas. I no longer restrain you. You can choose your own path. I have other things to deal with."
With that said, he turned around and disappeared into the embers of the ruins...