Chapter 457

"Nothing, just feel... Something is happening."

Soshyan walked through the door and looked back at the hall where the battle had been fought.

Blood covered the ground like shining blood clothes. In the stacked armor bodies, a little gray was dotted in the dirty blood red.

In the damage statistics, five warriors of the star Knight fell inside.

It has to be said that once the number reaches a certain scale, the tenacity of the undead army's blood will be reflected. In such a high-intensity battle, only five people were killed, and more than 20 others were injured. Even some people have reached the standard of fatal injury, but they still survive.

Their lareman organs and meninges worked with efficiency beyond normal standards.

Suddenly, soshyang's eyes focused on a cut arm. It was the hand of a red pirate holding an obsidian dagger. This thing made his eyes tingle.

Adriana Willetts looked at soshyan as if she was stunned, so she whispered:

"Commander soshyang, there are still battles waiting for you."

"Sorry... I'm distracted."

The nun then took a string of rosary beads from her waist and handed them to soshyan.

"It will keep you away from evil interference."

Soshyan said nothing, nodded and held it tightly.

After that, soshyan led the people forward in this conservative and blasphemous star castle, trying to approach the target and bring harm to the enemy as much as possible.

Adriana Willetts and her sisters are always on the front line.

Since the first contact with the enemy, the nun team has suffered damage. A nun was hit by a heavy bomb and fell on the deck without a sound.

In the subsequent battle, the enemy kept coming to them, as if endless.

The controllers of the star castle have realized that they want to retain the precious astat combat power, so they began to put a large number of cults and mortals into the battlefield to delay the steps of the imperial side.

Those evil believers smelled of blood all over, and the number was amazing. If there were no star knights, the nuns would be swallowed up by a flood of heresy in a moment.

But it doesn't matter to Adriana Willetts. His wish has come true - to face the bloodthirsty eyes of the enemy, to personally split the enemy's armor with the blade in his hand, and to fight side by side with the great soldiers.

That's enough for her.

At the moment, there was no desire for honor in her heart, just thinking about how to bring more harm to these human enemies.

The nuns rushed to their opponents with unimaginable determination, performed revenge with the star knights, and cut the enemy into pieces.

The astat of the red pirate was mixed with mortal slaves.

In the narrow passage, the nuns' smaller size became an advantage.

They can flexibly shuttle through the gap, harass the opponent, hit the opponent's joints and eyepieces.

The star knights are fighting as always, especially soshyan in terminator. Nothing can stop the footsteps of the mythical giant.

The team went deeper and deeper, killing a blood path to reach the central area of the star castle.

Here, the array of meditators and heavy machines made all kinds of shouts, as if the star castle were blasphemously whispering to them.

While running, Adriana Willetts waved her power sword as much as possible to destroy the facilities on the ship. She enjoyed the feeling of cutting the devil's iron off the ship's hull.

Whenever she ended the life of an enemy, she recited the name of a dead nun as a consolation to the victims.

Finally, the team approached the goal.

Because of the fire and pipeline leakage, the temperature in the whole area was extremely high and filled with fog everywhere. The enemy's attack became more and more crazy, and even the star Knights began to suffer some casualties.

Adriana Willetts witnessed a soldier being hit in the head with a power fist with a sharp blade and killed on the spot.

However, the remaining soldiers did not change their fighting style. Their attack steps were as perfect as metronomes, neither fast nor slow, just in line with the frequency of killing.

When soshyan stood in the sea of corpses and fought with the enemy, Adriana veletz felt an abnormal gravity attracting her, just like gravity.

It was something she had never seen but was very familiar with.

Finally, the team entered an open hall. At the far end, there was a closed door with a small serrated gap.

While the nuns worked together to deal with the threat of other enemies, soshyan solved a red pirate attacking him with one hand, and then charged at the gate.

There are still more than a dozen heretics who do not give up in front of the public.

Without a moment, the sacred blade and chain saw cut them into pieces.

But when he was about to enter the gate, soshyan suddenly stopped and raised a hand, and his brothers stopped quietly behind him.

Adriana Willetts can only stop.

A gate stood directly in front of them, twice the height of a star warrior, shimmering with bronze and polished bones.

Soshyan blinked. As he looked at them, there was an increasing pressure in his eyes.

At the edge of the line of sight, some shadows seem to begin to shake.

"Because it's a trap."

He whispered, approaching the doors, Talos and sol followed, their armor hissing as they moved.

Adriana Willetts followed, her fingers bent over the handle of the gun.

"Why should you care? Just as you always itch when you see these doors and want to do, kick them open."

Talos's abnormal behavior surprised soshyan a little, but the other party just burst out laughing as a declaration, and then kicked it hard on the door.

For a moment, bronze and embedded bone decorations were scattered into the air.

The gate exploded inward, and the echo vibrated like a bell.

This is a crazy move, but now that it has begun, there is only one way.

Soshyan walked through the porch of the hall, and the red threat targets burst out in the view of his helmet.

Soon he saw the scene waiting behind the translucent target mark.

Dozens of cultists in red robes formed a ring around the center of the room. They knelt bareheaded and bent, each holding a knife in both hands - shining like black glass, black iron or dirty crystal.

In the center of them stood a human figure - his body turned black because it was covered with shadows. A gray bone box lay in front of him, and shadows and unclean light came out of it like smoke.

The air trembled and pulsating with a deep and rigid chant.

"Stop him! This is a goddamn Warlock. He wants to summon demons."

Talos leaned down and turned aside, his feet clicking on the slate.

Adriana veletz's pistol began to sing. At the moment before each fire, there was a red flame at the muzzle, stirring and popping in a circle.

Those cults nearby knelt and burst open. Their blood hissed when touching the ground. Ghost fires danced in the eyes of many skulls lined up on the roof and walls. The dim air was filled with shadows not generated by light.

Soshyan did not move. He caught his gaze on the figure standing alone.

The gunfire stopped suddenly.

The black figure looked up, and a large number of red runes curled under his feet, as if many poisonous snakes were climbing.

The whole person of the other party was shrouded in black fog. Soshyan could only vaguely see the other party's mouth open and spit out a word.

"Sacrifice."

The sound rolled through the twisted air.

The next second, like one person, each cult member neatly raised the dagger and inserted it under his cheek.