The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 This impact is unparalleled, and even makes Soshyang a kind of in the macro cannon launch tube.

　　 It was mixed with waves of energy in the shock, and even the hard rocks on the ground disintegrated and shattered under the impact.

　　 Soshyang felt the world disappear in the scream of fire and fragments, the power armor's server was hissing, and the damage signal flickered wildly in the shattered eyepiece.

　　 He can taste the thirst that his skin wants to burn, he can feel the death of metal, and the ringing of lines.

　　 He was burning, submerged in steel, until--

　　 The impact came suddenly, and disappeared very suddenly. When Soshyang felt that he was about to be boiled, everything fell silent again.

　　 He took a few heavy breaths, and suddenly realized that there was a heavy object on his body...

　　 "Axel!"

　　 After realizing what had happened, Soshyan immediately grabbed the opponent's shoulder armor-but when his hand armor touched the opponent's shoulder armor, a white smoke emerged from the contact position.

　　 Even in the power armor, Soshyang felt that he smelled burnt flesh.

　　 "Axel! Axel! Can you hear me!"

　　 Soshyang shook the opponent, but unexpectedly, Aksai pushed him away with his hands and stood up swayingly.

　　 "Fight... I... can still..."

What he said in the communication channel was similar to a vague grunt, and since he stood up, he has been shaking constantly, like a drunkard. Soshyang worriedly wanted to help him, but was immediately hit by a decomposing beam. broken.

Soshyang turned his head and looked around, and found that a weird undead vehicle appeared five hundred meters away. Its main body was a huge semi-circular metal frame, and underneath was a floating platform controlled by a necromancer. .

　　 The main weapon of this vehicle is gradually dimming, obviously it was shot just now.

　　 The green light beam rubbed Aksai's leg armor and hit the ground, which immediately caused a fierce reaction from the Star Warrior.

　　 "The enemy... the enemy..."

　　 Aksai suddenly seemed mad and started running towards the vehicle.

　　 "Axel!!!"

　　 Soshyang immediately chased after seeing this.

　　 However, Aksai seemed to pump all the adrenaline into his body at this time. The speed was amazing, and he rushed to the front of the undead team.

　　 In order to protect the vehicle, the necromancer of the brigade lay in front of Aksai.

　　 "The enemy... the enemy!"

　　 Aksai was still muttering to himself. He clenched the chainsaw sword tightly and was drawn into the ranks of the undead like a whirlwind, wherever he went, shining shards and liquid metal were flying in all directions.

　　 All of this ended with the second firing of the Necro Vehicle.

"Do not!"

　　 In Soshyang’s roar, the green light beam directly knocked off Aksai’s lower body. The star warrior who had killed him immediately fell down like a felled tree, and the broken internal organs poured out like a waterfall.

　　 There was a fishy smell floating in the air, and Soshyang's cheeks were again covered with gray veins.

　　 "Ah! Ah!!!"

　　 In the roar like a wounded beast, Soshyang rushed up like a bomb fired.

　　 But the undead obviously didn't want him to do what he wanted. After giving up the first goal, the undead turned their goal to Soshyan.

　　 Gaussian beams spouted out of the barrel, but Soshyang's speed was so fast that it almost disappeared from their side in the blink of an eye.

　　 Under the volley of disintegrating rays, rocks, dust and debris spread into roaring clouds. The cartridge case was spilled from the Storm Lord and rained on its body.

Even while running, Soshyang can judge the path of shooting in the next second through the opponent's muzzle movement. He has never had this experience or ability, but he followed the killing instinct and began to run towards the alien vehicle. .

　　 The core of the world's engine, the loud noise came again, it shook the ground and penetrated into Soshyang's head, like the roar of a steel dragon.

　　 But Soshyang had no distractions. After approaching the target, he raised his explosive gun and fired.

　　 From the edge of his field of vision, he saw that the vehicle was moving and tried to run out of the firestorm that disturbed the team, but it would not succeed.

　　 Soshyang’s explosive bomb is easily dismantling the remaining necromancer.

　　 With every shot, an alien will fall.

　　 He was killing with unprecedented efficiency.

　　 Seeing that the situation was not good, the necromantic vehicle began to turn backwards, and the anti-gravity instrument shattered the rock below with a sharp noise.

　　 At the same time, the thermal cutting beams on both sides also rotated to point towards Soshyan.

　　 He is still firing--

"Well!"

　　 A force slammed into his chest, and the flame engulfed his vision.

　　 Soshyang staggered, and the charge stopped.

　　 The force of impact passed through him, and blood seeped into the black carapace that wrapped him.

Then more beams hit, and the sharp buzzing made his world seem to fall into another kind of silence. A part of him—the part that was honed and trained for war—perceives everything and records it unmoved. With.

　　 The main gun of the Necromancer did not fire at him, if that were the case, he would have died.

　　 These are two low-power thermal cutting beams, which are usually used to clear roadblocks. Although they are aggressive, they are not enough to directly damage Soshyan's armor.

　　 But they can still knock him back and kneel to the ground, crush his joints and make him lame.

　　They are not to kill him~www.NovelMTL.com~ Their firepower is to suppress him until the main gun can be turned around and break him into pieces and plasma.

　　 And that moment is coming.

　　 With every second he pauses, the inevitable reality is coming.

　　 Soshyang gritted his teeth and started to stand up, raising his fists, using the armor of his forearms as cover.

　　 His sensors are blurry, full of threat signs and damage readings.

　　 But suddenly, the shooting stopped.

　　 Soshyang took a step forward, and his vision became clear.

　　 The necromantic vehicle is turning its red-cut beam emitter, dragging sparks towards him all the way, it seems to have lost a lot of energy, and it even becomes difficult to maintain suspension.

　　 This also means that it can no longer shoot Soshyan with its main gun.

　　 Soshyang took a step, the damaged server wailing as he started to lift his weapon.

　　 He ignored all this and started to run, feeling that the damage to his body was getting worse.

　　 This action is stupid, not ideal, nor sensible.

　　 But Soshyang no longer sees the world in these eyes, there is only endless anger and hatred in his heart, and he can feel more than before.

　　He is just a weapon now, and weapons make a living only by killing.

　　 In the blink of an eye, he collided head-on with the vehicle of the undead, and then jumped onto the front leaning body at the moment of the impact, and raised his iron fist.

　　 Amid his roar, an iron fist hit the main gun heavily, and then a ball of molten metal splashed out in all directions.

　　 Then, his fist smashed into the injured car body, grabbed the struggling head of the undead in the car, and pulled it off along with the metal spine.

　　 The vehicle that was still barely suspended suddenly wailed and planted to the ground, throwing Soshyang out more than ten meters.