Chapter 462

"This is an enchanted warrior, or a high-level one. Be careful."

Talos went to soshyan and whispered the origin of the other party.

For some chaotic starfighters, it is not enough to sacrifice their souls to serve the gods. Those who crave power and are willing to pay any price for it will completely surrender themselves to chaos and become the voluntary host of non-material creatures in sub space.

This enchantment process is a long and painful experience, because the demons in their bodies will erode their physical form, so as to shape them and make them more suitable for their strange needs.

Those who devote themselves to enchantment spend months in the ritual of degeneration and sacrifice, and they prepare their bodies to accommodate the demon entity. Although the personality of these semi crazy petitioners will be incorporated forever, the large-scale enchanting ceremony is still a great celebration for the alliance between mortals and demons. For the mortal host, they get a shortcut to gain great power; For demons, the flesh and bones of the host also provide a stable anchor that allows them to escape from the sub space saturated environment and exist in the material universe; Their power will not weaken over time. On the contrary, the devil and the host will remain as a whole almost forever.

On the battlefield, everyone can easily identify the enchanted warriors by their strange characteristics and mutated bodies.

They may have ferocious claws, strangely twisted limbs, tentacles, wings, extra mouths and eyes, or sharp claws that can chisel through pottery and steel.

In combat, they sometimes seem to flicker in and out of reality, and even their bodies change from one moment to the next.

These violent killers jump in the way of predatory beasts. In their actions, they will erupt into a tornado composed of fangs and claws. They look like an extraordinary storm rather than people.

They are excellent trackers, able to perceive both the physical realm and the supreme realm - they can see the greasy spiritual stain of fear, doubt and despair.

If they are willing to condescend to help their allies, they can even use this incredible sense to guide the chaotic starfighter fleet through the moving and changing tide of sub space.

However, their main task - and what they enjoy most - is to be violent and creative, show violence and tear up their prey.

The high-level enchanted warrior is one of the best.

Only those soldiers who have committed the most obvious evil deeds will attract the attention of the most vicious subspace beings called messengers by the dark gods.

After that, these beings will enter the bodies of those soldiers. This process is very dangerous. It can be said that there is no one in a hundred, and once it fails, the souls of the possessed will be swallowed up.

Even so, some people dare to try, because once they succeed, the benefits will be very rich.

High level enchanted warriors are far better than their terrible relatives. They are not only much stronger and more savage, but also show the evil charm that even pure sub space creatures can recognize.

A large number of chaotic creations will gather around them, and these low-level demon armies will look up to these deformed champions with strong respect, because these high-level enchanted warriors are living evidence waiting for their final promotion.

In the sub space field, such power often means the dominance of one party.

"There may be more than one enchanted warrior here."

"I see."

Soshyan walked slowly forward and looked around for signs of ambush.

"All on alert."

At soshyan's command, almin rushed forward to the left, while mark took it to fill the vacancy on the right, and the nuns retreated to the rear to prevent the sneakers from appearing behind.

When the figure raised his head, soshyan clenched his sword.

It was a pale face, basically without facial features, only a mouthpiece full of small sharp teeth like a snake eel, which looked very strange.

"Traitor, call out your running dogs and accomplices!"

Hearing soshyan's words, the strange white face immediately laughed sarcastically.

"Aren't they always there?"

As soon as the voice fell, a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the dark.

They move so fast that no star knight can match them.

Mark immediately jumped to the side to avoid the incoming enchanted warrior.

The original color of the power armor on these soldiers has been difficult to identify. Now they are surrounded by a layer of darkness, which fluctuates in the air like an oil slick.

In the dark depths, only the shadow rises and falls, squeezing the bone plates that separate the reality on both sides.

Strictly speaking, they have no form: only many eyes, large mouths with long teeth, and curved corners.

Although mark dodged the blow, the enchanted warrior also broke the original formation, knocked down a star knight to the ground, and rushed back into the dark corridor like lightning.

Then another enchanted soldier killed him again, skipped the man who couldn't stand up and pointed at other soldiers.

The blaster gun immediately began to roar, and the soldiers who had no time to fire also drew out their swords to fight it.

The high-level enchanted warriors soshyan faced began to deform.

His body became so large and strong that his armor could hardly cover his body.

First, the fingernail pierced the fingertip of the fingernail and turned into a sharp claw with the length of a dagger. Then the once shining eyes were as deep as a cave, with a dark luster, like the gushing crude oil at midnight.

For a moment, the courage of all the soldiers present was taken by him.

Until Talos roared.

"Kill the beast!"

He rushed up with a lightning gesture and cut off the other party's hand from his wrist with a sword, which made the high-level enchanted warrior give a painful gasp.

The next second, blood like tentacles gushed out of the fracture and twitched with an unnatural vitality.

Suddenly, a tentacle caught Talos' outstretched leg and threw him out of the air.

The prophet hit the wall hard, and the ceramic armor cracked.

"For the emperor!"

Another soldier also rushed up with a chainsaw sword. The other party immediately hit him on the chest with two other tentacles like heavy fists and knocked him to the ground.

Suoshiyan clenched Shengyan's sword and stepped forward to fight. His roar echoed in the narrow prison:

"For the emperor!"

The high-level enchanted warrior laughed wildly, and the harsh and ugly voice gnawed everyone's nerves.

"The puppet emperor is dead!"

The tentacles twisted rapidly and changed into a heavy hammer made of flesh and blood.

The high-level enchanted warrior waved it like a broken hammer, smashing the surrounding walls, whistling past the metal debris and smoke.

The speed of the opponent was incredible, and soshyan barely dodged - his head almost passed the heavy hammer.

Then he stabbed out with a sword, and the tip of the sword touched the tough ceramic armor, but was immediately caught by the other party's claws.

Then the enchanted warrior turned the hammer into claws and only pounced on soshyang's face door.

He stepped back two steps to avoid sharp claws, stabilized his body and stabbed another sword.

During the fierce battle, soshyang found a gap, and the armor pieces in one place were overwhelmed by the inflated body shape of the high-level enchanted warrior. He stood up and stabbed Shengyan sword.

Where the blade passes, the skin and flesh are divided, and the blood is like a spring.