Just when Soshian wanted to go further, the demon began to laugh wildly.

The sound that echoed in Soshian's mind was so ugly; the harsh laughter, rusty with hatred, was full of si si blood surges and jagged metal resonance.

As Soshian moved forward, the laughter became more harsh.

The initial attack was just an appetizer. When Soshian tried to approach the crack in the door, a gust of wind engulfed with colorful smoke gushing out of the crack, and it instantly filled the entire hall.

When the curtain was lifted, Soshian also saw the enemy.

They are condensed into a twisted shape in the thin smoke, the dark outline is slowly unfolding, and they move forward steadily.

He can smell the temptation scent of musk on them, and he can feel the heat waves emanating from the air, and he can hear the foam-filled throat and the sound of gu lu like lung embolism.

The screaming ghost hovered in the smoke, and the buzzing noise was a headache.

A large group of Slaanesh demons suddenly appeared.

But soon, Soshian realized what was attracting them--

"Soon..."

The whispers were accompanied by wild laughter Washing Soshian's will, the promise of uncontrollable hunger and dark temptation si si groaned.

"Soon!!! You will soon see my power, I am the source of endless joy and pain!!!"

In this worldly curtain In the weakest place, the magic tome that had been silent for a long time around Soshian's waist finally began to turmoil, and it was its breath that attracted the boundless demons.

Although Soshian is silent, these unclean sounds are burning his will, returning in a swirl of dust time and time again, becoming more and more intense.

He kept fighting in this crazy talk, just as he did until now, the battle with the claws that attacked the soul never ended.

And Slaanesh's chaotic servant is fascinated by him, his profane claws and stumps twisting in the thick fog.

Soshian's pace began to pick up, first stepping forward quickly, then jogging, then jumping running, heavy steps splashing blood on the ground.

When he charged, the ground was shaking.

"Kill it! Kill it!!"

The magic code also became irritable, causing the demons to be agitated as well.

They howled, their slender mouthparts like reptiles rattled when singing, the sound of cursing music enveloped the hall, the rapid vibrato echoed at the end of each melody, and the deep bass hum Sing to the beat and laugh at various rhythms.

This music tortures the soul with true lies. They entice Soshian to join this song and dedicate his voice to free and unconstrained indulgence.

The air is filled with the fragrance of temptation, which is as boring as that song. It is a temptation to entice people to pursue incomparable happiness.

But Soshian’s response was only one word--

Cut!

Raise your hand! Yang Jian! whereabouts! die!

At this moment, Soshian is like a gray ghost, the long sword in his hand gleams when he swings, reflecting the edge of hell.

Everything it touched was incomplete, and the blasphemy corpse fell from both sides of him, was cut, shredded, fell into the blood and rolled.

He whizzed the sacred battle cry, providing fuel for every sword swing.

"The evil spirits are punishable!"

Slaanesh's servants are like rainstorm-like waves hitting the rock, and desperately collapsing around him.

There is a fire in his eyes, which is lit with fear even in the heart of the inanimate, but the fire is so pure, as clean, sharp and focused as a blade, without a trace of emotion. It's like a surgical operation.

"Kill it Ahhhhhhh!!!"

The magic code is still screaming, the demons are still singing.

But Soshian saw through the song, rejected its temptation, smashed its deadly harmony with a sword, tore the singing demons, chopped their bodies to pieces, and told with action They-his purity is impeccable.

He continued to move forward, toward the breach, getting closer and closer to the center of vortex.

Soshian may not be able to solve all the evil spirits blocking the road at once, but he will dig out the heart of every blocker, and all the abominable things that block his way will not escape death.

When Asia Space Power began to fade, these unclean things had already paid a sufficient price for their numerous evil deeds.

But they are still singing, and the devil's choir echoes in the empty great hall.

In a place far away from Soshian, the hateful chaotic creations danced cheerfully, as if those unimaginable incarnations of terror were laughing at him, eagerly waiting for him to witness what is waiting for him What is it.

But the demons who fought with him were not happy anymore, their roars were full of anger, and they swooped at him with their paws.

The existence of Soshian makes them painful, even crazy and desperate.

This group of demons does not seem to want him to reach his destination, and now there are more demons behind him than in front-but if those behind him are capable of destroying him, they will step forward again. Do this one step before.

In the twisted ocean of demons, he took another step, another step, firming his mind, moving forward desperately, and pierced the chest of the demon in front of him with his sword.

The Slaanesh banshee screamed, and its huge claws hit his shoulder armor, drawing a deep scratch.

And Soshian twisted the Sacred Yan sword, the demon suddenly lost his balance, the thorn tail lashed weakly, and the pus splashed on the Seiko power armor.

He has slaughtered too many demons, and the filthy blood covered his armor, making the armor lose its original color.

Withdraw the sword briskly from the devil's twitching body. Following Soshian's steps, the body of the fallen demon has begun to collapse from the material world.

But this is far from enough, time is not here for Soshian, he already feels bitterly cold.

So he swung his sword and dashed, knocking down a demon in front of him, and ended up before another demon had a chance to fight back.

The demon fell, staggered, screamed, danced wildly, struggling in the mud.

The power of the gray marrow is unmatched, and the magical atmosphere is washed away!

After a fight, Soshian was less than fifty meters away from the breach, and it can be clearly seen that the silhouette is actually a set of Terminator armor — it’s gray and iron in shape. It is similar to the iron riding style, but there are many differences, especially on the left and right shoulders, there are two metal protrusions similar to the flower bone.

Seeing Soshian approach the breach, Slaanesh's creations attacked him more frantically.

He just cut the demons in half at will, struggling forward, leaving behind a pile of shattered corpses, but there are more demons gathering in front.

"I will give you a new life."

Seeing Soshian getting closer and closer to his goal, the magic book turned from cursing to temptation.

"Embrace the power of our Lord, and you will get rid of the destiny that is destined to end!"

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