Chapter 468

Hot emotions filled the heart of Magnus tetus, driving hot blood flowing in the blood.

He had only one thought left.

Revenge at any cost, revenge must be done anyway!

No revelation of truth suddenly ignited in his mind, and no flash of Lingtai clear consciousness could dispel the bloody rage.

Even in the most bloody and fierce battles, fighters will still protect themselves, even those called crazy warriors - they will still be driven by instinct and protect themselves with the excellent muscle memory of gladiators.

But that day, in the face of the enemy, Magna Titus gave up all attempts to survive.

The will of revenge surged in his mind and washed away rational thinking.

And that's what adnus expected.

The blades of their swords collided again, and the friction edge brought out a trail of sparks, which splashed on the two soldiers.

The blood vessels of the fallen Mantis warrior also surge with running adrenaline, which is injected by armor in response to his battle hunger.

The blades they collided with each other brought storm like thunder to the simple and dark hall. Lightning climbed over the cracked marble wall, lit up the stained glass panes, and bathed the cold face of the statue of the dark gods in the colder electric light.

These grotesque stone carvings stare forward, but they are only a little calmer than the two groups of soldiers who are looking at the duel.

Adnus' swordsmanship perfectly integrates all his movements. When almost all duelers have sufficient skill level, they will block and parry to ensure their survival. If they lack this skill or simply rely on brute force to win, they will turn to longer two handed swords, Try to use its weight and power to break the opponent's defense.

Adnus is not one of the two.

He never exclusively blocked the attack, but combined every defensive action with the act of attack.

In a sense, his defense against Magnus tetus's attack is actually a side effect of his own attack.

Magnus Titus always attacked, attacked and attacked again, blocking every attack while attacking.

Although adnus doesn't seem to take the initiative, every step implies killing.

With the passage of time, the fatigue of the Ranger soldier and the commander of the battle is increasing. He locks his teeth tightly, and the air flow he breathes is difficult to pass through the gap between his teeth, and his movements are becoming more and more conservative.

When the power sword collided with the force field, the sparks lit up his face, and his solemn face was showing an all-out look.

Whether it's a one-on-one fight or a clash between two armies, there will be a moment when the balance of power between the two sides is ruthlessly overturned, the front is broken, the warship shield fails or the engine stops, and the fighter begins to make careless mistakes or show fatigue——

Magnus tetus also encountered this moment.

He took a step back, just one step, but it was his first step back in the battle.

Adnus's face illuminated by thunder showed a cruel look, and a mocking and confident smile appeared in the corners of his mouth, so——

"Uh --"

Blood forest seized the opportunity to stab forward with a sword, and Magna Titus immediately gave a dull hum.

The opponent's long sword penetrated into his body, and the grid had touched his broken breastplate, and then he curled up in pain.

"You failed again, sadly."

Adnus sneered and yanked out the long sword, destroying at least one of the three lung lobes along the way.

The blood hissed and evaporated from the blade.

The fallen Mantis warrior raised his blade and planned to harvest the head of an Imperial war commander. This will be a very valuable booty.

Boom, boom!

The sudden roar interrupted his decapitation. When he turned back, he only saw his soldiers explode from his armor one by one.

His eyes widened.

He saw it.

In the dark, there are eleven, eleven nightmares cast by plastic steel and ceramic plates.

Lightning claws send out lightning in their hands. Curved armor plates bulge on their shoulders. Lightning like lines swim on blue armor. When they move, they are like a thunderstorm composed of metal.

At first, adnus just stared at them. His eyes were locked on the flashing eyes on their metal faces. The soulless eyes seemed to be telling some kind of mockery.

Then he felt his mouth moving silently, saying a word he had heard and seen, but never really understood.

Terminator——

Once the most elite force of the eighth legion, the black armour!

The sudden appearance of black armour guard caught the mantis warriors unprepared, and more than a dozen soldiers were directly covered and killed by the havoc missile.

But when they started charging, the nightmare really came.

For a moment, the battle line built by Mantis warriors and red pirates was as fragmented as being run over by tanks. Their explosives weakly beat the terminator's armor, and then they were ruthlessly knocked down and crushed.

Black armour guards are equipped with lightning claws on their left and right hands. When they tear the front, they are like meat grinder.

Within a few seconds, they told these "younger generation" where the reputation of black armour came from.

"Long live! King of the night!"

In the dull battle roar, wrapped with the sharp claw force of the decomposition force field, he directly pierced the power armor and the body inside, quickly dyeing the ground with bright red carpets.

The black armor guards rushed out of the darkness at full speed, and the long claws on the armor had begun to move.

The mantis warrior nearest to the black armour only had time to turn half around, and the crackling claws hit the side of his helmet.

The ceramic steel and skull disintegrated under the contact of the flashing energy position, and the composition structure was also scattered under the destructive effect of the lightning claw.

The second red pirate dodged the initial blow and raised his blaster gun and fired a long series of shots at the chest of the attacking black armor guard, even when the other party hit him directly.

Under the violent impact, the chest armor of the red pirate was twisted and deformed under the heavy pressure of the terminator armor, while the second step of the black armour fell on the traitor's arm, crushed his elbow on the edge of the hardened cement, and cut off the forelimb irregularly.

The black armour guards kept their usual cruelty and crushed the rest of the red pirate's residual arm until it was ground into ceramic steel and rotten meat, leading to a series of elongated painful howls.

Then he knelt down on one knee and pierced the traitor's lens with the sharp stabs of his two sharp claws.

When the sharp claw pierced the back of the red pirate's head and nailed it into the steps, the sparks scattered like embers in the breeze.