Chapter 263

Demons know this, and when they realize the impending doom, they look so sad.

Soshyang raised his halberd with both hands. He roared and knocked down the demon in front of him, then cut the other party from the skull to the pelvis, and the demon body cut in two fell to both sides.

Then he went forward to reunite with the priest, where the devil no longer existed.

The two soldiers did not need words, but nodded to each other.

"Then let's finish it!"

Rogers' flamethrower still hissed.

"Of course."

Soshyan responded, and then he moved on, hoping to end the battle.

The demons have split in two, and the more part pours on him.

This fierce fight is just a delay. They are doing everything they can to stop the star knights from moving forward, and the smaller part is trying to defeat Farzad's team.

The terrible music of sin sounded when the demons fought, and the voices around Farzad were louder. It was obvious that they knew who was easier to defeat.

As Farzad struggled forward, the devil curse grew in his mind.

This endless anger is not meaningless.

On the contrary, if soshyan attracts them because of threat, then Farzad lures demons through his own existence, which is the only explanation.

His pride is a weakness that the demons want to break through.

"Stay away!"

The technical sergeant shouted at Farzad and then raised the shotgun.

The next second, there was a dazzling tongue of fire over the people's heads, and those abominations immediately turned into rolling flames.

The demons didn't stop attacking, but their attack became more crazy and blind.

"Let me go."

Soshyan ordered, and then his soldiers separated left and right, still firing at the enemy.

The chain saw that had roared for a long time was still rotating. Soshyang plunged into the flame and resisted the influence of the flame by relying on the strong protection ability of the terminator.

Subspace quivered around him, like a beast rushing at its heart.

The demons screamed and tried to stop him, but soshyan had rushed out of their siege under the cover of a raging fire.

The burning debris hung on his armor. He left the demon remnant behind and let his brothers finish them.

Farzad was besieged for a long time, and his breath was heavy and rapid.

Soshyan attacked the demons from the right, and then punched one demon aside to smash its pliers.

Then he waved a halberd to another demon, breaking its spine and burning its body, leaving only a pool of pus on the deck.

"Commander Zhan! Don't worry about me!"

Farzad cut down another demon to the right like lightning, and his helmet roared like an explosion. It was a cry of victory and fatigue.

He is a soldier. When he was about to collapse, he broke out new energy and rekindled his enthusiasm.

"I am the loyal guard of the emperor!"

While cutting a demon's chin in two, soshyang shouted out his long conceived new war roar for the sake of his soldiers.

"I am the sharp stone blade of the holy empire!"

Farzad responded loudly. Although his voice was hoarse, it became more and more powerful.

"I am a walker named death!"

"I am the immortal heart of the dead sun!"

"Flame and glory!"

"We are all one!"

When they finished the battle roar, the demons were wiped out.

The floor of the hall was splashed with thick mud. When they lost their form, the remaining limbs of the devil fused with each other.

But the dissipated monsters stink.

Soshyan's eyes scanned the walls of the corridor, and the sub space was still surging, drawing a silk line.

The ship is as filthy as before - the flying Taran cannot be redeemed, but the energy behind corruption has weakened.

The ship is no longer a trap as it used to be. It is now more like a rotten body.

"Is there any possibility of other attacks?"

Asked the priest, his voice tired.

"There should be no more."

Soshyan replied that the flow of sub space was no longer restless, and the fog seemed to become thin.

This also confirmed his earlier conjecture.

"The source of corruption is no longer on the ship. These demons are just the traces left by it. The real power has disappeared."

"Then we must find it and destroy it."

Farzad had been leaning on his Tomahawk. After that, he straightened up and strode forward.

They found the captain's cabin a hundred feet from the bridge.

The door was open, the house was in ruins, the remains of tables, chairs, shelves and cabinets were scattered on the floor, and some ragged tapestries hung on the wall like pieces of skin.

In the center of the room, an altar was overturned and broken, and large stones were scattered in front of the broken altar like solidified blood.

When they searched carefully, they found an indescribable thing curled up in the ruins.

The rags of the original uniform were glued to its limbs, which showed that the demons were produced from the body.

The devil's height is twice that of ordinary people. Many of his limbs are covered with gray dirt like forgotten tombstones. The end of his limbs results from semi-formed pliers and claws, one of which has simply become a bone spur half a meter long.

Its head is a hollow deformed skull full of terrible fleshy horns. It looks like a random fabricated object made of soft mud.

It was kneeling when the star Knights broke in, but when it saw the enemy, it wanted to stand up.

But it failed and instead tried to kneel on the ground.

Its joints crackled, its chin clattered with frustrated hatred, and the hissing wind leaked from its throat as if there was only a breath left.

Soshyan ended it with a bomb.

The bomb exploded in its chest. The thing opened its mouth and stared at the big hole in its chest. Through the hole, you can see the wall in the distance.

The devil then screamed and formed the beginning of an evil song with two long notes.

But before the third, it quieted down.

The demon's physical body collapsed into a wrinkled shell, and soon there were only dry fragments like insect corpses.

"A sad enemy."

The priest looked at the debris on the ground. He sounded very disappointed. It seemed that this could not constitute an enemy.

"It's weakened. No, it should be a dried residue."

Soshyan perceives the subspace surge here, which is like the ebb sea water.

"... but it should have been powerful."

"This thing must have put too much energy into its dirty art."

Farzad sniffed and scanned the wreckage of the demon that had corrupted the whole ship.

But soshyan only shook his head.