The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 349

"Enemy attack!"

Although he had anticipated the enemy's ambush in advance, he still reminded others loudly.

Afterwards, Soshyang held the corpse with his boots, drew his long sword, and then turned around, preparing to find a new opponent.

At this time, the other soul drinkers found themselves caught in a sudden battle.

Those hidden hatches opened quietly, and the defectors who had hid in them rushed into the warehouse, all rushing to their former brothers.

The blasting gun only sounded for a moment, and then the two sides began a fatal hand-to-hand battle.

There are warriors ganged up everywhere.

There are no battle lines, no rules, only the repeated duels.

Although they were all wearing the same armor and wearing helmets, they couldn't see each other's faces, but the former comrades had already clearly marked the identification code of friend or foe.

Now, only the blood of one party can end this battle.

As the killing progressed, the pressure of uncleanness increased, and the air became thicker.

Even through the breathing unit, the soldiers felt that every breath they took was accompanied by the congestion of the sewage.

Pleasant laughter and vague words seemed to come from the throats of non-human beings, but they seemed to come from the air out of thin air.

The warriors who were fighting were not afraid to sing on this occasion, but the loyal fighters were dizzy by the chirping voice.

At this time, the flashing thermometer caught Soshyang's attention, and it issued a warning of a sudden temperature drop.

The hot air discharged from the powered backpack turned into a cloud of steaming steam, and the iron hooks and rotten decorations were covered with frost.

Those whispers became louder and louder, and they tempted everyone to lay down their weapons and threatened what would happen if they didn't do so.

Soshyan does not understand this language, but the meaning is very clear.

Two fighters came to fight him, Soshyan could not see their faces, nor could he hear their laughter.

But he and Sol solved them in a few strokes.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something coming.

Soshyang looked at the stand still standing in the hall.

A light burst suddenly in the air, like opening a bright room.

Those whispers turned into cheers, praising their champions.

Then, the invisible door suddenly opened.

Dark horror poured out, and a weird figure appeared out of thin air.

He has a distorted face and unnatural limbs. He came to this battlefield without wearing a helmet. His former wise and noble face is now distorted under ecstasy and superiority, and he has crossed the boundary between humans and demons.

Around him, there was a dazzling light blue halo, but there was no obvious light source on the opponent, which was enough to show that it was some kind of psychic phenomenon.

The director of the think tank attracted all attention.

He held a golden spear in his right hand, which was taller than an interstellar warrior, and his armor was covered with spikes. The former golden eagle emblem had become a cunning smiling face, which seemed to be composed of flesh and blood.

Salperdon scanned the miserable situation in the hall with those gloomy eyes, and only said one word.

"Stop!"

This command contained such a powerful force that made all the soldiers tremble.

Whether they were loyal or betrayal, the soldiers gave way to each other and looked at each other with firm hatred.

However, no matter how strong their war intentions are, the words of the think tank director force them to remain calm.

Only Soshyang remained motionless.

A powerful force like an ice storm surrounds him, making him indomitable and ruthless.

"Soshyan."

Salperdon raised his hand and pointed at Soshyan with the tip of his spear.

"Do you think you can dominate the soul drinker this way? You are wrong! I have solved your mad dog, and now it is your turn! The soul drinker will be free forever! You never want to enslave us!"

"free."

Soshyang sneered.

"Look, look at your ghost now."

He also pointed his sword at each other.

"You are also worthy of freedom now? You chaos slave, a fellow who is more inferior than a wild dog!"

Salperdon's face immediately showed an ugly look, which was a mixture of anger and shame.

"To shut up!!"

Annoyed, he rushed up with a spirit spear.

"You hypocritical guys have no right to accuse me!!"

Then again, under the jaw-dropping gaze of the soul drinkers, Soshyang was kicked into the air.

"It's easier for you to kill you than to kill a wild dog! Even your master is the same!"

The think tank flew out more than ten meters, and then slid on the ground for three or four meters before stopping.

The bones all over his body were shaking, but he gritted his teeth and climbed up with difficulty.

What happened just now made him very frightened, just like in the Star Castle, as soon as he got close to Soshyan, he became extremely weak, and the power that Chaos gave him was as if the ice had encountered a raging fire.

Why is this?

"Unreachable?"

A noun popped into his mind.

"But how is it possible—"

But no matter what, he can't face Soshyan alone now.

So he raised the spirit spear.

"Destroy him!"

After a flash of light, nine scarlet warriors in armor shining with blue and golden light appeared behind him out of thin air.

Each of them wears a private coat of arms, and each of them wears a symbol praising Xinliezhi on their power armor. The evil energy of the Chaos God has infected these soulless warriors and made their armor glow. Dim flame light.

Soshyang squinted his eyes, and he could feel the hatred of ten thousand years burning in those armors.

As soon as they appeared, the scarlet fighters aimed at Soshyan with their blast guns infested by witchcraft.

At this moment, Mark suddenly shouted.

"He has fallen completely! We swear to the death not to be with the fallen!!"

After speaking, the soldier roared and rushed out.

Salperdon was stunned. He looked at those former comrades who were blaming himself as traitors and heretics, and suddenly felt that the world and himself have become so strange~www.ltnovel.com~I—I am not—"

"For the emperor! For Dorne!"

Other loyal Soul Drinker fighters also yelled to join Mark's charge, and they have made up their minds to completely break with their former comrades in arms.

Soon, the nine scarlet fighters, including the renegade soul drinker, once again fought the loyal fighters head-on.

Soshyang quickly passed through the crowd and went straight to the think tank.

The three scarlet fighters immediately took up their guns and fired at Soshyang. He could even hear the chaotic bombs burning through the air and screaming when they hit him.

But he had already mentioned that at full speed, the power armor's server was pushed to its limit, and these fallen bullets could not stop his anger.

Subsequently, the other three scarlet fighters also began to pour bullets at him.

(End of this chapter)