This impact was unparalleled, and even made soshyan feel like he was in the middle of the macro gun barrel.

It is mixed with wave after wave of energy in the shock, and even the hard rocks on the ground disintegrate and break under the impact.

Soshyan felt that the world was disappearing in the scream of fire and fragments, the server of power armor was hissing, and the damage signal was flashing wildly in the broken eyepiece.

He can taste the burning desire of his skin, he can feel the death of metal, and the ringing of lines.

He was burning and submerged in steel until——

The impact came suddenly and disappeared very suddenly. When soshyan felt that he was about to be boiled, everything returned to silence again.

He gasped heavily and suddenly realized that there was a heavy weight on his body

"Axel!"

Realizing what had happened, soshyan immediately grabbed each other's shoulder armor - but when his hand armor touched each other's shoulder armor, a white smoke came out of the contact position.

Even in power armor, soshyan felt that he smelled the burning smell of flesh and blood.

"Axel! Axel! Can you hear me!"

Soshyang shook each other, but unexpectedly, Axel pushed him away with his hand and stood up.

"Fight... I can..."

His words on the communication channel resembled some kind of vague grunt, and he kept shaking when he stood up, like a drunk. Soshyan was worried and wanted to help him, but he was immediately interrupted by a splitting beam.

Soshyan looked around and found that it was a strange undead vehicle 500 meters away. Its main body was a semicircular huge metal frame. Below it was a suspended platform controlled by a dead warrior.

The main weapon of this vehicle is gradually darkening. Obviously, it was fired just now.

The green light beam rubbed Axel's leg armor and hit the ground, which immediately aroused the fierce reaction of the Star Warrior.

"Enemy... Enemy..."

Axel suddenly seemed crazy and began to run towards the vehicle.

"Axel!!"

Soshyan immediately caught up.

At this time, however, Axel seemed to pump all adrenaline into his body at an amazing speed, and rushed to the team of the dead.

In order to protect the vehicle, a large group of necromancer warriors stood in front of Aksai.

"Enemy... Enemy!"

Axel was still murmuring to himself. He gripped the chain saw sword and was involved in the ranks of the dead like a whirlwind. Everywhere he went, shiny fragments and liquid metal flew everywhere.

All this ended with the second fire of the dead vehicle.

"No!"

In the roar of soshyan, the green light beam directly knocked off the lower part of Akesai. The crazy Star Warrior immediately fell down like a fallen tree, and the broken internal organs poured out like a waterfall.

There was a fishy smell floating in the air, and soshyang's cheeks were covered with gray veins again.

"Ah! Ah!!!"

With a roar like a wounded beast, soshyan rushed up like a bomb.

But the dead obviously didn't want him to do so. After giving up their first goal, the dead turned to soshyan.

The Gaussian beam spewed out of the barrel, but soshyan's speed was so fast that it almost disappeared from their side in the blink of an eye.

Under the volley of disintegrating rays, rocks, dust and debris spread into roaring clouds. Shell casings spilled from the storm Lord and rained on its body.

Even when running, soshyan can judge the shooting path of the next second through the movement of the other party's muzzle. He has never had this experience or ability, but he followed the instinct of killing and began to run to the special-shaped vehicle.

The core of the world engine, the loud noise came again. It shook the earth and drilled into soshyan's head, like the roar of an iron dragon.

But soshyan was not distracted. After approaching the target, he raised his blaster gun and fired.

From the edge of his vision, he saw that the vehicle was moving, trying to run out of the fire storm that stirred the team, but it would not succeed.

Soshyan's bomb is easily tearing apart the remaining Necromancers.

With each shot, an alien will fall.

He killed with unprecedented efficiency.

Seeing that the situation was bad, the dead spirit vehicle began to turn back, and the anti gravity instrument shrieked and smashed the stones below.

At the same time, the thermal cutting beams on both sides also rotate and point to soshyan.

He's still firing——

"Oh!"

A force smashed into his chest and the flame engulfed his vision.

Soshyan stumbled and the charge stopped.

The impact passed through him, and the blood seeped into the black shell around him.

Then more light beams hit, and the sharp hum made his world seem to fall into another silence. Part of him - the part honed and trained for war - sensed everything and recorded it unmovingly.

The main gun of the necromancer vehicle did not shoot at him. In that case, he would have been dead.

Those are two low-power thermal cutting beams, which are usually used to clean up roadblocks. Although they are fierce, they are not enough to directly destroy soshyan's armor.

But they can still beat him back and kneel to the ground, smashing his joints and making him lame.

They didn't kill him. Their fire was to suppress him until the main gun could turn around and beat him to pieces and plasma.

And that moment is coming.

With every second of his pause, the inevitable reality is coming.

Soshyan clenched his teeth and began to get up, raised his fists and covered with forearm armor.

His sensors were a blur, full of threat signs and damage readings.

But suddenly, the shooting stopped.

Soshyan took a step forward and his vision became clear.

The necromancer vehicle is turning its red cutting beam transmitter and dragging sparks all the way towards him. It seems to have lost a lot of energy and even become difficult to maintain suspension.

This also means that it can't shoot at soshyan with its main gun.

Soshyan took a step, and the damaged server wailed as he began to lift his weapons.

He ignored all this and began to run. He felt that the damage to his body was becoming more and more serious.

This action is stupid, not ideal, and not in line with reason.

But soshyan no longer looked at the world with these eyes. There was only endless anger and hatred in his heart, and he could feel more than before.

He is only a weapon now, and the weapon only lives on killing.

In the blink of an eye, he collided head-on with the dead's vehicle. Then, at the moment of impact, he jumped on the front inclined body and raised his iron fist.

In his roar, the iron fist hit the main gun heavily, and then a mass of molten metal splashed out.

Then, his fist smashed into the injured body, grabbed the struggling head of the dead in the car, and pulled it off together with the metal spine.

The vehicle, which was still barely suspended, suddenly fell to the ground and threw soshyan more than ten meters.