Astat, founded in the mysterious genetic technology of the emperor, as the strong shield of human civilization, needs to face the most powerful enemy.

But at the same time, they are also makers of fear.

Ordinary people cannot face such existence. When the Bomb Hits and the blade falls, ordinary people will be numb with fear.

It is this fear and supreme martial arts that make astat an unparalleled force in the human empire.

In the face of the anger of a giant, these astral armies should become lambs to be slaughtered, but the mysterious existence imposed

Some pressure forced them to fight without fear.

They rushed to the angel in Terminator armor with mob like ferocity, kicked the shin armor, and stabbed each other with bayonets, like a group of crazy wasps.

Soshyang's blade kept chopping down.

But the soldier under the blade showed unexpected, almost inhuman agility and tried to dodge aside.

If he were one second faster, soshyang's sword might have failed.

Finally, Shengyan sword cut off from his shoulder and split the whole person in two. But immediately more rushed up and stabbed the angel in the groin with a bayonet.

Soshyang blocked the barrel of the laser gun with one side of his knee and turned it away when the soldier emptied his battery. Then the laser hit the soldier on his left.

The angel reversed his blade and stabbed the man vertically at the back of his neck.

At the same time, the wall of the dormitory suddenly trembled, and something hit the wall from the other side.

The soldiers did not turn around, and soshyang ignored them.

"Shoot again!"

Cried the body that used to be Arthur.

The soldiers standing behind burst into volley,

Instead of hurting soshyang, he put down a group of his own people - the existence not only didn't get angry, but sent out malicious laughter.

It seemed happy to see people killing each other.

This made soshyang even more angry.

The man in front of Si Bo didn't try to save himself. Even when the fierce beam tore them apart, they still jumped at soshyang.

The light beam that can effectively shoot through the bulletproof shell and burn the mortal body bounces harmless from the terminator's armor. Even the lasers that rub his eyebrows only wrinkle his skin and leave red scratches, which can be quickly removed by astat Superman's physiological machine.

Then, soshyang got rid of the dead who had no brains stacked on his legs and rushed to the culprit. At the same time, Eric behind him also found a shelter - a rollover iron cabinet and hid behind him and kept shooting.

He kept perfect balance when running in small steps. When someone tried to stop him, he raised his blade and then cut it down.

In the blink of an eye, he knocked down 13 people. Although some people were not cut, their uniforms caught fire because of the high temperature of Shengyan sword, so they could only run and scream. "Well done, commander Soshi Yang Zhan."

With a strange smile, the existence pulled a bomb pistol from the body of an officer nearby, aimed and fired.

Soshyang waved his long sword and cut off the first round of two bullets out of thin air. One fragment bounced onto the wall and blew up a regiment, while the other bounced back, cut off some unlucky man's shoulder and killed him.

Seeing soshyang approaching, some soldiers drew out their sabers, but their speed was really slow in soshyang's eyes. Most people would be killed before the blade came out of the sheath.

The only exception is Arthur, who moves much faster than ordinary people, and can aim accurately when moving at high speed.

The bullet hit soshyang's chest armor in vain, and some flew to his head, but it was deflected by the iron halo, changed its direction and hit around.

If he continues to move like this, soshyang may never catch him.

"Grenade!"

With a roar, Eric threw a second grenade, which sealed Arthur's route. He had to stop and crush it with his psionic power.

This gave soshyang only one chance.

He strode forward, grabbed a broken iron bed frame, threw it out, and just knocked Arthur's raised hand aside.

The soldier's bones and shoulders broke one after another, and the great diameter of the force twisted his useless arm out of the armpit.

The next second, the body will fly in the air. After that, his face hit the wall hard, and the whole person stopped - it was strong enough to crush his head.

It's incredible that the mortal who used to be vulnerable to you has stood up again.

With a grotesque smile on his face, he put his hand to his head and twisted his neck back.

"The power of physical weapons is really limited."

After a frivolous whistle, he made a gesture, and an irresistible force pulled soshyang's arm to his side, as if wrapping him in an invisible chain.

Soshyang felt the cold gray pulp boiling in his blood vessels, but he still couldn't get rid of it. The terminator's server was chirping madly.

Then Arthur raised his hand and lifted soshyang into the air.

His shadow seemed to show ferocious malice, scratching and patting his unarmed face.

"Do you agree?"

Soshyang tightened his body, gray veins covered his face, and more than ever before, and finally fixed his face as a metal mask full of ups and downs.

If you look carefully, you will find that the ups and downs on the mask are actually a mysterious symbol.

When his face was completely metallized, soshyang's world changed. He saw something different - thin lines flickering around his body.

The lines of the nonphysical world rubbed and pulled his limbs and armor.

"Wow, what an accident."

As a recent existence from soshyang, that thing found the abnormality in him for the first time.

"The gift of the original thing has made you inhuman, hasn't it, commander Soshi yangzhan."

With a contemptuous gesture, the presence threw soshyang out.

"Filth! You will pay for what you have done today!"

Soshyang flew out upside down, and the invisible chains still shone around his torso, but when he roared, an invisible wave swept around him.

At this moment, the souls of all the creatures in the fortress of the Ministry of justice trembled involuntarily.

For a moment, the evil force disappeared, and all the people previously controlled collapsed to the ground like broken puppets.

Soshyang landed heavily on his legs and stepped back to stabilize his body.

"Disgusting soulless bitch!"

The existence also roared, and the mortar of the ceiling above soshyang began to disintegrate.

Suddenly, a suddenly loose slate fell down. Soshyang raised his left arm and directly smashed the half man high slate with his fist.

Arthur grinned, his face flabby from the previous blow.

"I will have more slaves. Maybe you star soldiers are too narrow-minded to be used by us,

But there are still thousands of people in the world ready to die to embrace the Galactic truth. "

"Filthy, I already know your secret. You won't be rampant for long."

Hearing this, Arthur's arrogant face loosened a little.

"I hope you will be as proud as you are now."

With that, soshyang raised his arm and opened fire.