This battle is so pure, there is no lofty ideal, no grand strategy.

This is a simple life and death. For this simplicity, there is only one thing to do.

"For the God Emperor!"

Soshian cut off his head from the enemy's shoulders, opened his chest, and cut off his legs from his hips.

His sword is always swinging, and he uses every movement he knows to kill.

At this time, it was not just the dead Chaos Space Marine, but also the dead mortal crew members pouring out from the gate, flooding the ten silver armored warriors like a wave.

But they are destined to fail,

Savita slaughtered these walking corpses in dozens, tearing the corpses to pieces, and even these dead corpses could not continue to fight.

They grabbed his body and beat his armor with broken fists, but the crow Prince enjoyed the melee, and he shredded them with a long halberd swing.

Sol's movements are not so conspicuous, but they are equally fatal.

He has emptied his pistol, so he uses the precision sword of the sword technique Master to kill the enemy.

He knows these subspace creations very well, knowing that the only way to completely destroy the enemy is to behead.

Almin and his squad are walking towards the entrance arch with flags.

He is not retreating, but clearing a corridor for retreats that may be needed.

Soshian just split a chaotic Space Marine, a huge deep red thing suddenly hit from the right side, slammed his shoulder and knocked him to the ground.

After that, an armored boot fell with a bang, and Soshian rolled away.

He brandished his sword at the warrior's torso, but the blade hit the power axe engraved with rune.

"Death is for you, son of blasphemy!"

The dead leader of Chaos Space Marine whispered in a muddy accent.

"When I am ready, death will come."

Soshian raised his sword with both hands to block a diagonal slash from the opponent.

The power behind this move is great, and sparks full of energy gush out from the collision of the two weapons.

The server in Battle Armor is strengthening his power. The smell of ozone fills his nostrils. Soshian turns his wrist to let the roaring blade teeth scrape down his power sword.

Then he dodges a quick return blow, slamming the place in the groin.

This is a good blow. The formidable power is powerful, the target is accurate, and it hits the twisted joints between the opponent's pelvis and thigh.

Soshian twisted and pulled out the blade of the sword forcefully.

Black's blood spattered out suddenly, and the stench was stinking to the sky.

This is really the most disgusting thing in the world, even the helmet filter can't stop the smell.

Soshian was smoked gasping for breath, and even had the urge to vomit.

The blood stopped flowing, and the chaotic Space Marine didn't even slow down.

"You killed my relatives."

He roared low, and a layer of disintegrating foam overflowed from his lips.

Soshian did not answer, and started attacking again.

Although his sword technique is better, the enemy's speed and power are also amazing. Even under the action of gray pulp, this subspace creation is still a fierce opponent.

The gunshots echoed in the distance, and the flash of reaction to the explosion could only be seen.

The chaotic Space Marine began to laugh wildly, his battle axe turned into a vague shadow, and the speed of blocking, defending and attacking reached an impossible level.

The liquid black flame jumps along his shell.

"savior, monster, traitor..."

This subspace creation giggled, spinning, and almost hit Soshian's helmet with an elbow.

"Yaspace knows you..."

"Too much nonsense!"

Soshian suddenly kicked the opponent's right knee on the other side's knee. The moment he lost his balance, his sword cut off the monster's left arm.

A stream of filthy blood gushes out, and there are a lot of things that squirm, spread, and roll like an insect.

Chaos Space Marine struggled with the stench, and the battle axe swept Soshian's head straight.

Soshian blocked the blow, his boots smashed into the opponent’s stomach like a hammer, and then something fast-moving and powerful hit it again—perhaps a stray bullet or Ricochet.

Behind the broken helmet, the demon's face trembled.

As the cold that entered the soul's core became more intense, pain began to torture its essence, a boiling black liquid gushing out of its mouth, and its body became wobbly.

"The blasphemy..."

Soshian saw its weak spot and pierced his breastplate with a sword.

The blade of the sword pierced the Tao Gang, flesh and blood, bones and the thing of the night like a bolt of lightning, and pierced the carapace all the way.

The dead Chaos Space Marine uttered a crazy scream, and the voice echoed at the two levels of the world and the illusion.

The power armor draped on it began to corrode at an extremely fast speed, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

In an instant, all the dead bodies fell down.

Ten blood-stained giants stood among piles of corpses, like silent statues.

"It's not over yet."

Suddenly, one of them spoke, and he slammed the chain saw long halberd in his hand, and threw the flesh attached to it to the wall and the ground.

"The culprit is still on board."

Soshian looked at the pile of ashes on the ground. At the moment when the opponent died, a huge burning appeared in his mind. One-eyed, roaring hatred, corruption, and betrayal inside.

"Xingyu Room..."

He murmured to himself, only Sol on the side heard it.

"What?"

"It's in the Star Language Room..."

Speaking, Soshian suddenly opened his legs and ran towards the side of the aisle. Er and Savita looked at each other, and then immediately chased up, as did the others.

The Star Whisper Room is also located on the upper deck, not far from the bridge area. They rushed all the way, ignoring the nonsense and unconscious crew members on the road, and those people did not have the desire to attack, they were just dumb. Stupidly wandering, occasionally unlucky guys appear on Astarte's path of action, and they can only be ruthlessly pushed down and trampled.

But they couldn't even make a scream.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the star language room of the ship.

But at this time the Star Language Room has disappeared, and the floor and ceiling have been hollowed out to form a cave-like hall, underneath is a group of tangled and chaotic burning debris.

A large number of evil emblems and heretical text smeared with blood and filth hung on the bare rafters.

In the center of the room, there stands a three-story-high rare beast-like Thinker computer, like a huge mechanical organ, swaying through the data core poured in from the top , The furnace-like bloated body sprayed with steam and smoke.

The Thinker computers in the entire Astral Language Room must have been combined to create this huge engine located in the lair. Its rusty black shell is covered with twisted evil text. It operates with threatening whispers from time to time.

The valves and armatures all over trembled like a swarm of humming insects.

A thin, thin body wrapped in rune bandages and all limbs bound by chains floats above the huge machine, crackling witchcraft energy surrounding his feet.

It seemed to notice that someone was approaching. It turned around, revealing a strange face with tattoos and stitched eyes, mouth, ears and nostrils.

It has a single eye and a big mouth on each of its shoulders. When Soshian and the others approached, the two big mouths began to chant a terrifying witchcraft prayer with a sharp pitch.

"I finally know how they tracked us in the subspace."

Sevita saw this creature and said suddenly:

"An enchanter...ha, their guts are fatter than the ass of the Death Guard."

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