The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 Under the sudden metal storm, the green skins caught off guard were harvested like weeds, and the remaining fighting spirit was immediately defeated.

　　 When corpses without ankles were accumulated on the ground, Soshyang had already passed through the storm, chasing an embarrassed figure and rushed into one side.

　　 The green-skinned pirate captain was very lucky to slip away at the first time. If he was allowed to escape, the effect of this operation would be greatly reduced, and it could even be considered a failure.

　　 Soshyan could not accept this failure, so he caught up in the first place.

　　He didn't know where this passage led, he just chased the awkward figure all the way to a huge house decorated with a lot of barbaric symbols.

　　As soon as he stepped in, Soshyang felt a weirdness.

　　 Then a slight turn and head tilting saved his life.

　　嘭!

　　 A certain kind of energy impact rubbed a red spark on his shoulder armor, shook Soshyang, and there was a certain buzzing sound in his ears.

　　 Then he turned his head and saw a figure approaching, draped in a huge iron armor-it was the green-skinned pirate captain who had fled before.

　　 Soshyang immediately kicked his chest, and immediately felt cracks in the bone plates of his chest.

　　 When the huge power claw rubbed his face into the floor, he was still in a certain state of shock.

　　 He didn't feel pain at the time, it was just a feeling of prostration and weakness, and Venus appeared in his eyes.

　　 The gene-forged instinct was fighting trauma, causing Soshyang to tremble and dizzy.

　　 He could feel something approaching, a metal ingot approaching with a hissing sound, and he could even hear the roar of gears turning.

　　 When the claw blade collided with his fist, he didn't even realize that he blocked the blow.

After 　　, Soshyang's eyes finally refocused.

　　 In the corner of the room, there is a thin and weak, but his head is abnormally swollen, his mouth is dripping with yellow saliva, and his hands are holding a metal long stick.

　　 The psionicist in the green skin.

　　 Soshyang finally knew what had attacked him.

　　 He took a deep breath and started to make the liquid metal in his body surge.

　　 At this moment, the jagged tooth of the power claw that the captain of the pirate put on his hand was only a few feet away from his face. Soshyan’s muscles and armor were struggling to push the enemy back, and the enemy kept pressing the power claw forward.

　　 Until now, Soshyang realized that it is very strong, very strong.

At this distance, he could clearly see the green leather connecting its body and armor with pistons and cables. Dirty smoke was ejected from the exhaust port at the back, and his eyes were crimson and black as needles. The pupil is embedded in the eye.

　　 With the help of the gray marrow surge, Soshyang threw his fist to fight back.

　　 "Damn shrimp stuff!"

　　 The green-skinned captain had to retract his power claws and retreated half a step, avoiding Soshyan's counterattack with agile movements that were not commensurate with his huge size.

　　 Only one palm distance away, Soshyang can hit his face, but this way a fist reveals a flaw-his arms are too wide.

　　 The green-skinned captain showed its old combat experience. Suddenly, he lowered his figure and hit Soshyang's chest with a punch. The power claw also took away a large piece of silver-gray armor, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood.

　　 For an instant, Soshyang felt that not only the breastplate was broken, but most of the wounds on his chest were deeply visible.

　　 The blood filled his chest, and even his throat could taste the **** smell, which made his breathing heavier.

　　 "You're done! Dead shrimp!"

　　 A sardonic smile appeared on the green-skinned captain's face, and Soshyang staggered back a step, blood spilling from his chest.

　　 His heart was pounding, his eardrums filled with a high-pitched buzzing sound, his vision was blurred, as if frost covered his eyes.

　　 The world is dark and warm.

　　 Pain can let you know that you are alive.

　　 This sentence is Thor's battle motto admonishing him.

　　 Soshyang immediately grasped the pain, and used it to pull himself back to reality and see the light again.

　　 "Uh...ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　　 At this moment, the green-skinned psionic kid suddenly screamed, clutching his swelling brain and rolling on the ground, which shocked the pirate captain.

　　 "What are you—"

It didn’t finish his words. The head of the psionic kid was like an over-inflated balloon, and it exploded with a pop. Liquid and broken bones splashed everywhere, even on the armor of the pirate captain and Soshyan. Arrived.

"you!"

　　 The green-skinned captain let out a horrified roar, looked back at Soshyan, and the power claw approached again.

　　 But Soshyang unexpectedly raised his right hand and spread his five fingers.

　　 The next second, he grabbed the palm of the power claw, closed his palm in the thunder, and the broken metal sawtooth fluttered around in the air.

　　 Soshyang's grip is so strong that Captain Greenskin can't get rid of with all his strength.

　　 "Exterminate the alien!"

　　 The star warrior snarled, twisted his fist, dragged the opponent closer, and then hit the ugly face of the opponent with his head hammer.

　　 The sound of bone fracture and screams sounded at the same time.

　　 Then Soshyang let go of the power claws, and slammed the opponent's head a few more times, smashing the big guy into a haze, and he couldn't stand still.

　　 Until the end, Soshyang held up the Sacred Yan sword, struck the opponent's forehead with a sword, and cut it until his jaw stopped.

　　The scorching energy instantly turned the big green skin into a pile of boiling mud~www.ltnovel.com~ When Soshyang pulled back the sword, his huge body collapsed on the ground, no more sound.

　　 Soshyang knelt down weakly, his knees hit the ground hard, he didn't even notice that Saul had walked to his side.

　　 "The remnants of the bridge have been cleared."

　　 Blood dripped slowly from Soshyang's chest and the injured left hand, and his mouth was full of patina.

　　 He couldn't speak, so he nodded.

　　 Thor looked at him, then reached out and dragged him from the ground.

　　 "This is a lesson, don't chase the poor."

　　 Soshyang leaned against Thor for a while, and the blood flowing out of his body and the blood of the enemy were all mixed together, staining him with crimson blood.

　　 Then, the pain disappeared, and the cold abyss opened his arms to him.

　　 "Your body temperature is too low."

　　 Thor checked Soshyan's power armor.

　　 "The thermostat system has failed. You need to stay in a warm place. The thermostat system on the bridge is still operating normally.

　　 Soshyang waved his hand suddenly, gasping hard:

　　 "Send a message to Lieutenant General Yarrow, we are... already."

　　 "I have contacted Lothar with the squadron."

　　 Soshyang nodded.

　　 "Let the follow-up troops... board the ship, we must completely eliminate the aliens on the ship."

　　 Thor raised his brows.

　　 "Do you really want to do this, it may make our relationship with the Navy worse."

　　 "This... is our trophy."

　　 "Ha, a relatively well-preserved Vengeance-class cruiser... I hope that Lord Magyar can keep you from the navy's anger."