Chapter 145 Beheading (Part 2)

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The behemoth had a head filled with iron plates and mechanical parts, and three mechanical arms - there was originally a fourth, holding a powerful long-range weapon, but it was blown away by Soshyan with a plasma pistol.

The face that was almost covered with metal showed endless madness and rage.

There is no doubt that it should be the "big technology master" that Saul mentioned.

It used the pair of mechanical arms above it to hold two giant chain saw axes, and struck Soshyan with a terrifying force.

Soshyan jumped back, and when the opponent's weapon hit the ground, he landed on the floor tiles a few meters away.

The big tech master pressed forward step by step, striking out alternately with his two battle axes, drawing a long line of sparks on the floor tiles.

Then, it stretched out its third arm, and the rapidly rotating metal drill on it tried to disembowel the abominable canned shrimp in front of it.

But it didn't work out.

Soshyan bent down and dodged a horizontal slash, followed by a backward jump to avoid the drill bit that stabbed from the bottom up.

The big tech master was always chasing after him. Soshiyang grunted and began to use his slender sword to neutralize the opponent's ruthless impact.

The roaring beast was as powerful as a pile driver. Even Soshyan had to lunge to resist it. The wild power of the greenskins was even greater than that of the Astartes, and it was difficult for them to withstand it head-on.

"ha!"

Suddenly, Soshyan roared, twisted his body, held the sword with both hands, and poured the power of his shoulders into it.

In the blink of an eye, he chopped off the third arm of Big Tech Master at extremely fast speeds.

The Big Tech Master staggered back a few steps, but it had long lost its sense of pain, and then launched a counterattack, continuing to chop alternately with its only two arms.

But Soshyan no longer defended this time, but took precise steps to push the opponent back step by step in this blood-stained hall illuminated by fire.

WAAAAAAAAAGH! !

Roars arose one after another on the smoky battlefield, and two other big guys wearing armor broke into the duel between Soshyan and their leader - obviously they were the bodyguards of this big tech tyrant.

These two greenskins were obviously much taller than the others around them, and they were also wearing a crude power armor that was spitting out black smoke. It seemed that they were even more agile than their counterparts without armor.

They saw their leader in a bitter battle. One of them held up a warhammer with a small nozzle, and the other held a giant scimitar that breathed black smoke, trying to attack Soshyan.

"Stop."

Thor let out a low roar, kicked the green skin in front of him away, and then jumped into the battlefield, blocking the way of the two big bodyguards.

The deafening impact, like an anvil falling to the ground, shattered the bricks beneath his feet.

The two big bodyguards hesitated for a few seconds, then roared and took steps again.

Thor aggressively faced the two enemies head-on, drew out the second weapon from his waist, used the blade of his right hand to knock open the terrifying scimitar, and then used his left hand weapon to block the heavy hammer.

After missing a single hit, the greenskin holding the scimitar relaunched the offensive without hesitation, using the greenskin's unique brutal style to throw a storm of slashes at the veteran who lived thousands of years ago.

However, Thor's double-edged block and parry were equally good, preventing the opponent's attacks from leaking.

Even during this gap, the blade of his left hand stopped another greenskin's war hammer that was coming one after another. This time, in addition to Solomon's Hate, Thor carried a long sword that he forged himself, which was probably close to both hands. The length of the sword, but more slender, is similar to the Sheng Yan Sword.

Just like that, an incredible picture appeared. Two weapons of different lengths provided Thor with some advantages.

Instead, the two big green-skinned guys retreated step by step during his defensive counterattack and returned to their original positions.

The war hammer was tightly entangled with the long sword, while the shorter sword defused the intensive attack of the scimitar.

Twice in succession, the two swords took advantage of each other's parry and pierced the bodies of the two greenskins.

Just ten seconds after the battle started, the two big green-skinned guys were already covered with wounds and looked dripping with blood.

But that wasn't fast enough, so Sol decided to address the problem directly.

He ducked to avoid a vicious, slow swing of the warhammer, and kicked the scimitar-wielding figure hard on its left knee.

The thick plastic steel combat boots severely twisted the green-skinned left leg to the side, and the opponent suddenly let out a shrill roar, but it only lasted for less than a second before the sharp sword came one after another, piercing the side of its head.

The big guy holding a scimitar staggered back, the roar in his throat suddenly stopped, and purple blood splashed along the edge of his chin and onto its chest.

But even so, it's not dead yet!

The tenacity of green-skinned life is evident.

Thor had no chance to continue the last strike, because he had to immediately tilt his head back to avoid another swing of the war hammer by a hair.

The greenskin poured all his strength into his arms, making the heavy war hammer almost draw a complete circle.

It almost succeeded.

The hammer missed Thor's head in the second half of the arc, and had no choice but to hit the ground with a bang, leaving a huge crack with radiation spreading between the bricks with a deafening explosion, like a bullet hole in a mirror.

Thor, who tilted his head back, stood up suddenly and stabbed the big hammer-wielding guy with the sharp sword in his left hand.

The opponent subconsciously raised the handle of the warhammer in front of him like a staff, blocked the attack of the power sword, and then swung the weapon high above his head, smashing it down like a pile.

Thor crossed the two weapons and placed them under the hammer head.

Even so, the fierce impact still forced him to almost kneel down on one knee.

Astartes tensed up, locking his sword.

The green-skinned man holding a scimitar gradually regained his consciousness, and moved towards him from the side with unsteady steps, intending to launch a pincer attack while Thor had no time to look away.

Thor snorted and crossed his swords suddenly.

The next second, the war hammer handle was cut into two pieces.

Before the hammer hit the ground, Astartes' sword blade had already cut through the shell of the armor of the big hammer-wielding man, and penetrated directly into the energy core of his armor, causing it to explode suddenly.

It was a fireworks-like explosion, with metal wrapped in minced meat and a filthy rain falling over a range of hundreds of meters.

Thor had no time to appreciate the results of his victory. He jumped up, pounced on the greenskin who had not yet fallen to the ground, and thrust two sharp swords into its torso in turn.

The rapid thrusts from bottom to top were vicious and smooth, without any pause.

He pushed the enemy back step by step, using excessive damage to ensure that there was no chance of his survival.

In just three or four seconds, he had already thrust out dozens of swords.

In the end, only his swords were left barely supporting the greenskin's shattered body.

He spat, retracted his arm, and let the body slump over.

Another enemy approached quietly, but he had already noticed it. He twisted his body to meet the scimitar, and then knocked the opponent to the ground with a horizontal slash.

The greenskin who fell to the ground tried to stand up. Thor pounced on him, pinned the opponent firmly with his legs, and then pierced the enemy's body with his sword and nailed it to the ground.

Then another sword pierced its face.

The green-skinned man struggled for a moment and then stopped moving. A pool of purple blood gradually spread out from under his body.

Not far away, Soshyan also ended his battle.

Ding--!

In the final blow of a series of wild offensives, Soshiyang chopped off the opponent's left hand with a crisp cry, leaving a deep mark in the giant's broad chest.

A look of fear finally appeared on Big Tech's face, its small red eyes widened, and a clogged sound came from its throat.

Then it turned around and tried to escape, but it didn't want to leave an Astartes behind, which would be more dangerous.

"Kill all the aliens!"

Soshiyang held the long sword that screamed softly with both hands, raised it high above his head, and then cut the green-skinned man into two pieces from his left shoulder to his crotch with a force of splitting the mountain and the earth.

Accompanied by the purple blood mist spurting out, the enemy's body was split into two, slumped left and right.

After the death of the leader, another major characteristic of the green-skin race was exposed.

"Boss, it's time to hang up! Flash!!!"

All the fighting will of the greenskins is maintained by the powerful war leader. Once the war leader falls, the greenskins under his command will immediately lose all courage to resist and become as cowardly as a grunt.

Therefore, the smartest way to deal with green skins is to behead them.