In the fading thunder, a huge figure roared forward.

"Long live! Night... Emperor!!!"

At first, soshyan thought that the shaking of the deck was just the turbulence caused by another explosion. The explosive ammunition was still cracked in the fragile part of the star castle. He didn't know what happened until it appeared.

This is a silver gray metal behemoth, only a little smaller than the hell beast in front, and is roaring with heavy steps to challenge.

"What a blasphemy! I will end you, traitor, I will end all of you!"

Soshyan never expected that makarion would appear!

Now he wears the star Knight's badge and coating. His left arm is multi tube hot melt and his right arm is a huge lightning claw.

"Is this fearlessness!"

Adriana veletz, squatting behind soshyan, made an excited voice. It was the first time in her life that she saw the oldest hero of the legendary empire.

When soshyang was about to reply, he suddenly saw a sneaky figure coming out of the bunker and immediately shouted:

"Macalyon, right!"

A red pirate rushed to the fearless mecha with his sword high, but the war machine turned around against his trunk axis at an unimaginable speed and fired an invisible but hissing heat from the multi tube hot-melt gun.

The red pirate's armor was roasted and scattered in a heartbeat, the joints evaporated, the empty armor melted into the mud on the deck, and any biomass no longer existed.

That is, at this time, the central air boils under the invisible heat flow, and the temperature indication measurement on soshyan's helmet display begins to rise rapidly. The huge multiple hot-melt guns on the fearless armor are enough to blow the chariot into a pool of mud. Now it is just beginning to warm up.

Greatly encouraged by the emergence of war philosophers, the star Knights doubled their attack, and astat in red armor died constantly.

Talos felt the strength he had just recovered. He retreated to the wall, lay on the deck and grabbed his broken breastplate.

At this moment, the two fearless mecha stared at each other with almost absurd calm.

"Hell beast, what a pity."

Macalyon roared, and the hell beast approached step by step, making the same mechanical running noise as macalyon.

The nuns in the distance looked at the sarcophagus embedded in the new body of the war philosopher, which engraved the scene of macalyon when he was still alive, but the sign of the Legion was erased.

"Kill!!"

This is the only word the hell beast has said so far.

The next second, the power whip exploded, and the two war machines began their due duties called back from the moment of death.

The battle in front of him took place in two worlds at the same time, and the revived Talos was not sure which one he really saw.

In reality, in the corner of the painful and shaking visual shadow, two armored giants tore each other with rotating claws and heavy iron whips. Tao steel was torn by the heavy iron claws, and the fragments of armor flew all over the sky, making the people fighting on the scene like a dead world shrouded in a snowstorm.

Neither of the two bound dead saw or felt this.

From the perspective of soul, two soldiers duel in proud armor, one for protection and the other for destruction.

Their blades staggered until the swords on both sides were broken, and then evolved into an armored iron fist and pure strength.

Talos watched two fearless mecha tear each other to pieces and saw what the dead witnessed.

However, in soshyan's view, the result of the duel is likely to be the death of both.

Although the power of hell beast has been weakened a lot, makarion is still difficult to defeat it. He will only destroy each other.

He didn't like the former war philosopher of the eighth legion, but the other party came to help himself after all. He couldn't sit back and watch the fall of the ancient soldier.

"Almin, wait until the plasma gun is charged."

"All right, sir, you can give it a shot."

"OK, you listen to my password."

Plasma cannon is the only weapon on soshyan's hand that can pose a threat to hell beast, so he must try it.

Then he ran out from behind the bunker.

A red pirate shot a retaliatory shot at the sudden terminator. In order to resist the bomb, soshyan would lean slightly to the right, and then the bullet hit his shoulder armor - the vibration spread all over his body along his shoulder and reminded him not to make mistakes.

The bomb will bounce off soshyan's shoulder armor and hit an instrument twelve meters away.

At the same time, the hellish beast with almost torn trunk beat makarion back and realized that a threat was approaching.

The chill deep into the bone marrow flickered and jumped in his consciousness, echoed in the thoughts of the star soldiers in a highly excited state, and made everyone shiver.

Where does the chill in some people's hearts come from?

This is soshyan's purpose. This is a bold guess.

He imagined that although the hell beast is fearless, it has suffered so many wounds, so the power source supporting it up to now must be the power of sub space.

As long as the sub space force is blocked, it is likely to lose power immediately.

Further, the hell beast's driver has been highly integrated with the sub space, so the gray pulp power may directly erase the other party's consciousness.

Destroy chaos and emptiness with the power of nothingness

Soshyan will shield the thoughts and motivation of hell beast, just as he has done countless times in the past.

This is a big bet. If the power source of hell beast reality is still complete, all soshyan's guesses will be fatal.

But now he had no choice. Huron had arrived and he had no time to delay.

After soshyan's mind calmed down, the hellbeast raised its multi barrel hot melt gun and aimed at him.

Even without thinking, soshyan knew what would happen when the weapon was fully charged.

But this shooting will never come.

Makarion roared forward, and lightning claws grabbed each other's hot-melt gun barrel.

When the weapon was limited, soshyan had rushed to the two fearless, and his palm slammed on the chest of the hell beast.

Not long ago, he had found that he had the ability to liquefy some metals, but this was his first attempt.

The terminator's armor quickly liquefies, carrying the symbol of mysterious green awn into the broken armor of hell beast.

The next second, the anger burning in its eyes was replaced by blankness, and then began to wail sadly - this is the last sound that the beast will make.

Soshyan penetrated its weak spiritual defense and entered the monster's mind, but found that the other party's mind was filled with endless noise and chaotic colors, just like thousands of souls competing to control him.

It took him another second to expel the noise from the hellbeast's brain.

"Right now."

Make sure the hell beast can't move, soshyang growled and drew back.

He may only have a few seconds, and the hellbeast will recover soon.

"Almine!"

"Copy that!"

The fully charged plasma cannon buzzed in almin's hand. He kept his shoulders still to stop the vibration of the weapon.

In the blink of an eye, soshyan was far away from the hell beast. Almin immediately pressed the activation button on the gun body to release a burning anger.

The white hot plasma passed through the air and burned a track of chemical composition different from that of the world's atmosphere, filling the air with a smell like rotten vegetables.

But when the plasma hit the target and the hell beast's metal skin turned into molten slag, the smell was quickly replaced.

Amin remained in the position where he had just fired and stood on his feet.

The beast did not shout, and did not make any sound at all while the plasma eroded its armor and continued to burn its internal organs and machinery.

It didn't wave a power whip or lift a weapon, or even turn around to face its attackers.

It's not just an acceptance of its fate - it's welcoming death.

When almin finally relaxed, a strange silence filled the empty field, only a little sound of the enemy's retreat came from a distance.

The beast stood motionless, the big hole in its trunk looked almost funny, and soshyan's figure stood on the other side.

Finally, it shook and fell to one side.

Soshi Yang looked down at his left hand. His armor had recovered as before, and then nodded.