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Chapter 860 Great Terror

"it's over!"

Soshiyang didn't give the opponent a chance to struggle. He held the Sheng Yan Sword tightly and swung it to the right.

The head of the Destroyer Lord with flashing eyes immediately rolled to the side.

Just when Soshiyang breathed a sigh of relief for killing a powerful enemy, an accident suddenly happened——

"Um?"

Feeling a huge force coming from under his feet, Soshyan quickly stepped back, and the arms that had been paralyzed beside the Destroyer Lord suddenly hugged him, almost holding Soshyan in his arms.

After landing, he even saw the leaderless Lord Destroyer getting up!

"Still not dead? Then I will tear you apart!"

Soshiyang showed no fear and charged at the opponent with his sword, but Lord Destroyer jumped up at the moment the sword hit him, dodging the blow that shattered the earth.

Its feet stepped on the ruins and then hid in the shadows again.

Soshyan looked around, trying to find the thing, but this time it was not playing any technical tricks, but relying purely on agility and stealth skills to hide.

For some reason, he felt that this thing became more flexible after losing its head.

Soshyan turned around slowly, his communication channel still open, and the battle cry of Talos was in his ears.

The situation faced by Talos is much worse. The many undead warriors are just pawns of this Destroyer Lord - it only needs an idea to make them move their positions on the chessboard, or suddenly go berserk.

As long as it wants, it can flood this place with more undead.

But it didn't do that.

Soshyan knew and could feel that this thing was still worried about something or was wary of something.

What abominable purpose does it want to achieve? What is it trying to prevent?

This question stuck in Soshyan's mind like a wedge.

Suddenly, he realized that he had made a mistake.

When he met this guy, he always thought that the so-called "thief" was him, but now that he thought about it, he might be someone else, and the one in front of him might also be wary of him.

It may even have allocated most of its power to guard that important thing.

In this way, I figured it out.

Clearly, time is running out, both for their mission and for the alien hiding in the shadows.

He could feel the restlessness of the thing and couldn't help but smile.

"I know you can hear me, monster."

Soshyan shouted loudly, his eyes constantly scanning the possible location of the other party.

"I don't know how you do it, but I guess you can understand me. Anyway, in order to let you understand, I will speak slower."

He couldn't tell exactly why he went to talk to that guy, but when he collided with this guy, he felt something close to emotion.

Then this guy's intelligence might understand what he said, and with the alien's usual arrogance, it might be unable to help it -

"You can't win. We come to you with fire and sharp blades. We will destroy your lair and remove every trace of your abominable race from this world, even if you hide in the core of the earth.

There’s no point in going into the magma!”

At first, he was not sure whether these words would really have any effect on the alien.

But soon, the leaderless Lord Destroyer rushed out from his hiding place and slammed into him with determination.

Soshiyang roared angrily and inserted the long sword into the opponent's chest armor, while the opponent also tightly hooked his armor with two sharp claws.

Under the violent impact, Soshiyang became a little unsteady. Just when the guy was about to chop off his head with a phase blade, Soshiyang punched directly, carrying a large amount of liquid metal, and directly blasted half of the opponent's body.

broken.

Nameless rage filled his consciousness, and it wasn't just rage. He longed to smash and chop the thing in front of him until it became history.

With the servo groaning, Soshyan let go of the sword, and then forcibly lifted the Destroyer. The guy's claws could barely grasp his armor.

Then, with a roar, he threw the thing towards the ruins where it was squatting before.

With a loud bang, the alien hit the base of the broken statue and fell motionless on the base, like another smashed statue.

Soshiyang walked over and swung the Sheng Yan Sword forward under the lightning.

The expulsion once again exceeded Soshyan's expectations.

Got out of the way.

At the last moment before the long sword struck it, the thing quickly flashed aside as if it was activated by something.

Soshyan couldn't tell whether the guy was pretending to be dead or was really stunned.

In short, it was no longer in Soshyan's attack path. The unfortunate base received the heavy blow and was smashed into rubble.

This time Soshyan didn't plan to continue playing with it.

The Destroyer Lord had just moved two steps when two pools of liquid metal suddenly rose from the ground, piercing him instantly like two spears.

The Destroyer Lord hanging on the metal spike struggled a few times and then became motionless.

When Soshyan turned around and was about to help Talos solve the problem, a Destroyer stood in front of him and slashed at him with a phase blade.

The guy's body was covered with scars, but even so, it was still very dangerous.

Soshyan snorted coldly and broke its two legs. The monster immediately fell down, and then its head was crushed by a kick.

Although he is not as casual as Soshyan, Talos is not an easy person. The alien blade he wields tears the metal carapace into pieces. Even if it is not worth mentioning compared with Soshyan's efficiency, he is still a successful one.

Killing machine.

"Talos, I guess I've taken care of their commander."

"So, what's your conclusion?"

Talos punched an alien and knocked it to the ground.

"We may have to face one more."

Soshyan's laughter overwhelmed the sounds of the melee like thunder, and then a snake-shaped Destroyer rushed toward him. He reached out and grabbed the alien's chest.

The thing waved its claws and tried to scratch him, but Soshyan thrust his head forward and hit the monster in the face with a headbutt.

The alien's skull was shattered on the ground, and Soshyan put it aside, and the liquid metal splashed all over him.

"Why are you so wild all of a sudden?"

Talos turned around and destroyed the last undead warrior who tried to grab him.

The battlefield that was bustling before suddenly became silent.

"I don't know, maybe it's Gray Marrow, maybe... it's because these aliens are so easy to kill."

Soshiyang sighed softly, wondering how he didn't know what was wrong with him. The more familiar he became with gray marrow, the more frightened he became.

What kind of power would it take to create such a terrifying thing?

What kind of horror has the Eleventh Legion, shrouded in the fog of history, experienced?


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