Chapter 494

The mighty bloodthirsty maniac fell down, soshyan still stood there, and Willetts also stood there, but his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Everyone was scarred. The mutilated body of the great devil lay quietly in front of them. A lot of internal organs gushed out of the incision and flowed all over the ground sadly. The residual demon life still made these internal organs tremble constantly.

After that, soshyan limped straight to Willetts. At this moment, the nun really realized that he had suffered multiple injuries and was surprised that he could still stand, let alone hold his spear.

"Thank you, sister Anna."

Soshyan's voice was panting, but gentle, and sounded like a prayer of praise.

Suddenly, Willetts's eyes widened.

"Be careful -"

Before she finished her words, soshyang, who had felt something, suddenly bent down and placed her under the protection of her body.

Bang bang——

Several sparks exploded on soshyan's back, lifted the heavy metal and burned the flesh and blood under it.

Willetts raised her head. At the moment, her face was only a palm away from soshyan's helmet. Although she could not see each other's face, she could hear the sudden heavy breathing caused by pain.

"Let's go."

With that, soshyang straightened up, pulled out the plasma pistol on his waist, turned and shot fiercely.

The red pirate, who was shooting at him with a heavy bomb, obviously didn't expect this. At that time, he was hit by two plasmas, and his body was lost by one third.

It was at this time that Willetts saw the situation on the battlefield.

Although the bloodthirsty maniac fell, the enemy did not give the loyal faction any breathing time. The fear of abusing the devil army was still attacking the star knights, crossing the bodies of their lords and charging with unprecedented hunger and thirst.

However, near them, a large number of red pirate soldiers also began to appear. With the help of the devil's momentum, they constantly attacked the lone star knights with explosives, and deliberately kept a distance from the devil army

On the other side, the laser beam and missile tail flame constantly light up the sky. The demon Legion is still powerful and still attacks the battle robot group again and again.

Many battle robots have been turned into burning debris.

Then she saw the existence.

It was not so much a soldier as a twisted body - he "wore" armor, but the armor was almost integrated with his skin. The fatal axe left an incision on his face from his forehead to his throat.

"Soshyan!"

Willetts heard Huron's cry.

"You really keep surprising me. Now let's have a good time!"

He stepped on the stump of a star knight and stepped his helmet head into the deck.

For a moment, broken brain tissue mixed with blood splashed everywhere.

"Or do you dare not?"

Soshyang held a soul spear and answered Huron by charging.

No threat, no nonsense - this is a lesson that Prince crow once taught him.

The black heart King laughed and charged soshyang.

They both knew that there could be no Knight like duel between them, and there was no cold atmosphere or solemn witnesses.

They ran towards each other, shooting, swearing, running - no different from the fighting among the other soldiers around them.

The axe and spear collide in the hiss of the field.

While fighting, soshyan transmitted his will to the flesh and blood filled with liquid metal, so that he could move faster and fight harder.

Soshyan naturally knew the result of high-intensity use of gray pulp, but it was worth it.

Because he finally got a chance to see the tension on Huron's face - he had to use some strength to withstand soshyan's sudden strength.

They confronted each other face to face, locked their weapons in phase I, and competed with each other.

Suddenly, a bomb hit sosh's knee and almost made me lose my balance. Then three more bombs burst on the warped shoulder guard of the cavalry terminator.

Huron immediately returned the color with his recovered strength and scratched a blood mark on soshyang's chest with his sharp claw.

"Despicable!"

Seeing the sniper in the distance, soshyan bumped his forehead into Huron's face, but he dodged at the last minute.

Willetts certainly wants to help soshyan, but she is being chased by another red pirate, fighting with her sister and being driven away from the battlefield.

"Give up, soshyan."

The tyrant whispered with morbid pleasure. His cheeks and corners of his mouth were almost torn on his face, but he didn't seem to feel pain.

When soshyan held his breath and endured the stench of the other party's body deeply infected by the power of chaos, a burst of evil laughter burst out on Huron's face.

"Give up."

He said again, with an indisputable command.

Naturally, soshyan is not a person who will give up easily, but the fierce battle has consumed most of his strength, and one of his arms has been wasted. Even with a gray pulp, his right arm will become weak over time.

His palms swelled, his arms trembled, and the fierce fighting around him seemed to be far away from him - soshyan's perception had begun to be unable to bear anything else.

This is what Huron expected.

He was never a fair Dueler, and a fragile prey was what he expected, so he had been watching the fierce battle between soshyan and bloodthirsty demons in the rear of the battlefield.

He wants to watch his opponent become weak and harvest by himself.

This is how pirates survive.

Huron's smile grew wilder and began to push soshyang back.

The heavy boots rubbed against the deck and made a sharp sound of metal scraping.

Soshyan used his head hammer again, but Huron easily avoided him. Then the tyrant resumed pushing with a bad smile, as if he had a winning ticket.

"I will kill you all, then throw your bodies into your poor world, show your people the ugly appearance of your death, and then I will completely destroy it."

Huron pressed close to soshyan's face and said in a breathing tone.

Soshyan was speechless, and his strength could do nothing but resist Huron's strange power.

Suddenly, soshyan noticed that the other party's weapon was connected with his own weapon, while his arm was connected with his weapon.

An idea flashed through his mind.

"Spell it!"

Soshyan made up his mind to liquefy the metal in the palm, then climbed up the other party's axe with the help of the soul spear, and got into Huron's arm when the other party didn't pay attention.

The next moment, he touched the tyrant's mind, and the sound of silence pierced Huron's mind like a sharp needle.

"Back."

As the word pierced into his consciousness, soshyan clenched the thinking hand that was covering the tyrant's brain.

The combination of Huron and sub space forces is too deep, which just gives soshyang the opportunity to freeze Huron's mind and threaten to smash it in the same way as against hell beasts.

It all happened for only half a second, and a trace of doubt flashed on Huron's radiant face.

His hesitation lasted shorter than a breath, but it was enough to restore soshyan's balance of power.