In order to save their wounded companions, two banshees jumped on the heavy shield, and one of them clasped the edge of the shield with his hand.

If they can pull it out of soshyan's hand or lower it, the other can make a fatal blow.

But the brave Banshee knew she had made a mistake as soon as she locked the gorgeous shield.

Soshyan was unambiguous. He realized the threat at the moment of approaching, and slammed the Banshee against the wall when the other party was waiting for an opportunity to seize the shield.

This force was like a Rand predator landing on her body. When the Banshee stuck to the wall, she could say nothing except breathing hard. Reaching the edge of the shield gave her a chance to stab soshyang's knee with a sword, but it only left a scar on Tao gang.

Then, soshyan turned around and shot back a long prepared backhand, ending the sneak attack of another Banshee.

When the other party wanted to attack again, Shengyan sword came to his face.

The blow easily penetrated the Banshee's defense and hit her chest armor half a second later.

Even after the spirit warrior fell to the ground, her armor was still emitting smoke.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and charred skin and meat.

After disposing of the other banshees, soshyan released the one on the shield.

The Banshee staggered forward and released her weapon with her numb hand.

The third and last shield hit knocked her over like a fallen leaf.

"Your uncleanness makes me sick."

Soshyan's angry hum was like the roar of his attack. He moved to the fallen Banshee and put a boot on each other's breastplate.

"Why invade the realm of the Empire? Your vicious achievements show your malignant existence. Now your life has come to the end. Is it worth it?"

Banshee's laughter and cough were intermittent. She threw away her helmet and her long red hair was close to her white and bloody face.

"Disgusting monkey."

Although the other party can't understand, it's obviously not good or bad to see the special-shaped girl clenching her teeth.

Soshyan raised his sword, his expression hidden behind his visor.

"Stop."

A soft and angry voice suddenly came from behind. Soshyang turned and waved his sword without thinking.

As a result, he only chopped a raindrop.

The source of the sound was away from him in a moment and stood in the rain.

She looks taller than the average adult male, wearing a black-and-white robe with complex symbols and words engraved on it. The soaking of rain makes the soft textile close to her elegant body.

The new spirit clan held a sword and a staff, and her long dark hair was draped over her shoulders and behind her. Her beautiful face was full of angry expressions. Even her elegant almond eyes stared at the boss, and the raindrops dropped down her pointed chin.

"Another one."

Soshiyang took his legs away from the Banshee on the ground and turned a circle of Shengyan sword in his hand.

"Why don't you all learn well."

Hearing soshyang's words, the strange lingzu girl raised her eyebrows and showed an expression of disgust.

"It's your violence and blood that make people sick!"

Soshyang was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, what jumped out of the other party's mouth was gaogote, which was quite standard.

"Violence? Blood? Look, look here, look what you've done."

Soshyan made a circle with his sword.

"This is the territory of the Empire. What are you doing?"

"We are preventing a disaster!"

"You are a disaster."

It was useless to say more. Soshyan stepped forward, raised his shield and held his sword in his hand.

"Be at peace with your fallen gods, aliens."

Veronica snorted with obvious disdain and annoyance.

"Hum, your fallen empire will look like this just because it is full of people with your accent."

When soshyan came closer, Veronica raised her long stick with one hand.

She condensed her anger into a hot energy ball that rushed forward with her drink. The energy ball came to soshyan with great power in the blink of an eye.

But soshyang didn't dodge and cut down with a sword.

With a loud noise, the energy ball dissipated.

"Wizard? Ridiculous."

"What --"

Veronica was shocked. She quickly stepped back. Suddenly, a bomb hit her back shoulder and knocked her forward.

If it were not for the protection of the psionic position, this would be enough to kill her.

When she regained her balance and turned to check the source of the attack, she found that it was a thunder eagle in the sky.

So she held up her long staff again, released another blue flame towards the storm, and tried to destroy the thunder Eagle before it continued to interfere with herself.

"Oh!"

But suddenly, a stabbing pain turned into her brain, and the alien girl immediately hissed in pain.

"Witch, you're finished."

Hearing the rumbling footsteps behind her, Veronica knew that her psionic powers could not work.

When she turned back, the hot blade was close in front of her. The lingzu girl clenched her teeth and took out her killer mace.

Just listen to the bang, the crystal on her long staff blooms a magnificent color, and then her whole person turns into a smoke, which makes soshyang's sword lonely.

Then, before the other party's strength was recovered, she appeared again, stretched out her right arm, and stuck two slender green fingers to soshyang's forehead.

"Who are you?"

Veronica asks questions directly in soshyan's mind and searches for any flash of memory.

She wants to catch his weakness and kill his soul.

But to Veronica's surprise, there was nothing in soshyan's soul sea. The only thing was the cold wind fed back to her brain, which almost froze her soul.

Finally, she saw a faint light in the boundless darkness——

"What are you doing?"

Just a second later, soshyang suddenly turned to loosen the shield, grabbed the girl's neck and asked in a hoarse voice.

"What are you doing in my mind?"

The moment the other person touches himself, he has noticed something touching his consciousness, which makes him feel very uneasy. He doesn't know what strange ability the other person has, if

"Say! Did you see anything!"

Soshyan clenched her hand and lifted it up, but Veronica just silently held tears and stubbornly shook her head.

"Then I can only..."

Soshyan raised his sword and pointed the blade at the head of the alien girl.

At that moment, she finally raised her eyes and stared at soshyang. A stream of sympathy flowed out of the blue pupils and touched his soul.

Soshyan's sword hesitated, and his reason told him that it must be an alien trick——

Suddenly, at the moment he stabbed the sword, a voice sounded in his mind.

"Don't hurt her, or I'll let your little secrets out, commander soshyang."

At the last three words, soshyan's shoulders froze.

He didn't know who was talking, but his voice was obviously a male voice with a mocking tone.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a burning pain on his shoulder revived him from his meditation. Soshyan turned and saw a sword inserted in his back shoulder.

The Banshee he had knocked down was crouching on the ground, holding another sharp blade in his hand.

"Go to hell! Dirty monkey!"

When she jumped up again and pointed her sword at soshyan's neck, Veronica suddenly raised her hand and threw out her long stick.

"You..."

The long staff circled directly in the air like life, hit the Banshee and shot her to the ground.

"Veronica! What are you doing!"

"He..."

The lingzu girl who was strangled by her throat replied hoarsely:

"... he can't die."

"Are you crazy! This monkey is going to kill you now!"

"... no... OK."

This confused soshyan.

He looked at Veronica for a while, and the other party looked back at him.

After hesitating for about ten seconds, soshyan finally released his hand slowly.

The liberated lingzu war witch sat on the ground and coughed violently. After she gasped a little more smoothly, she looked up and said to soshyang:

"We are not your enemies."

"Yes or no, it's not up to you."

Soshyan answered indifferently. When he turned his eyes to sol's direction, his pupils shrank sharply.