Savita has been staring at this alien beast. There are a bunch of lacerations on its body, and its two egg-shaped eyes have left jagged craters with liquid flowing. When it jumps down, he plans to use the remaining One of his lower legs hammered Soshyan into the wall.
But it failed, and a hot sword cut off a section of charred bone.
In an instant, the carapace burst, blood flowed, and the sword was swung in mid-air, forming a fatal arc.
"Leave it to me!"
finally,
Death falls from the sky.
Like a flapping bat, Sevatar fell from the top of the nest master's head and struck it hard on the head with his halberd.
Lightning trembled along the great murderous weapon as it ignited its engines, even as the hive master struck Sevatar with half his sword limb.
There was only a simple layer of metal armor on Sevatar's body. The fragments of the armor were torn apart under the impact and scattered on the metal plate like hail.
But he was close enough.
"Finally we meet, you old dog!"
His upper body, covered with scars and nerve nodules, was exposed to the air, and was still bleeding from the flesh and blood spattered by the last blow.
The Prince of Crows stared at his prey, and the nest master also looked down at the mortal enemy that had entangled their tribe for a century, overwhelming psychic power emanating from it.
At this moment, man and monster stare into each other's souls.
Sevatar let out a disdainful scoff, and the monster's throat rumbled in response.
Then the muscles connected to its chitinous armor began to tighten, and that was all it took to warn.
There was no threat, no roar, the nest master launched a direct attack.
Its body seems huge, but its movements are extremely fast, and its alien thinking makes its attacks unpredictable.
But unfortunately it met the Prince of Crows.
First company commander of the Eighth Legion.
One of the most dangerous Astartes.
Sevatar resisted the dazzling attack of the opponent's claws with a leisurely posture. He could even see the tip of the opponent's claws producing an energy field that he had never seen before - the claws that a gene stealer should be proud of. The reason why it can tear the Terminator's armor apart is because of the mysterious position on the tip of its claws.
In principle, with just one strike, it can disembowel the enemy in front of it.
However, in fact, the other party can always be one step ahead of it.
The claws and the halberd collided with a thunderous explosion. Sevatar retreated slightly under the heavy blow, and then in the next second, he dodged the claw blade attack from the two left hands of the nest master, and then attacked from the right claw. The moment it penetrated his position, Kankan jumped up like a crow.
The energy field covering the tip of the claw exploded when it penetrated the metal ground. Metal fragments flew everywhere.
At the same time as the giant beast waved its weapon, Soshyan, who was not far away, quickly pulled the trigger of the pistol. The bullet drew a ray in the air and hit the joint of the left lower limb of the nest owner.
In an instant, the smell of burnt flesh drifted toward Sevatar along with the steam generated by the explosion.
The monster's limbs were maimed? It didn't make a painful howl. When it moved forward, the useless limb had fallen to the ground - it used its claws to cut off the useless limb? It quickly rejoined the battle. .
"Don't mind your own business!"
Savitar jumped again, constantly stepping on various obstacles and walls, using precisely controlled movements to dodge every attack from the claws, and all of them were within a hair's breadth.
The huge frustration made the nest owner roar, and it was almost crazy, because it had realized that this person was playing tricks on itself.
Like a cat that catches a mouse but is in no hurry to swallow its prey.
It responded with a powerful psychic roar? However, this was of no use to Sevatar,
He focuses on his torture and killing, wanting nothing more than to make his enemy suffer even more before he dies.
The thickest parts of the nest master's armor were located on the shoulders, head and back. They fought for a long few minutes. The number of chops Sevatar swung was so many that some of the teeth on the halberd chain saw broke off? Some power components also emitted black smoke.
In exchange, the nest owner's broken body was like a statue full of cracks, as if it would fall apart with just a light spray.
As for the blood, it has stopped flowing a long time ago? It has always stood in its own blood and fought against the opponent.
From the perspective of Soshyan, who was not far away, this was not a battle? It was more like torture.
He had heard that in Terra's ancient past, there was a kind of torture called Lingchi, which involved wrapping the victim in a fishing net and then using a sharp knife to cut off the flesh piece by piece. During the process, the victim would remain conscious. , and received medical treatment to stop the bleeding, until he was cut with more than a thousand cuts, watched alive as he turned into a skeleton, and then beheaded.
That's what Sevatar was doing.
He was peeling off the carapace, skin, and tendons of the nest owner bit by bit, using the wildest weapons and performing the most precise surgery.
Soshyan once again had a new understanding of the cruelty of the Eighth Legion, which made him even more wary of this former traitor.
Sevatar dived again, lowering his halberd like a cavalryman wielding a saber, passing through the gap in the claw blade and stabbing him in the eye.
Thick bloody tissue sprayed onto his cloak, and when he fell to the ground, the nest owner was already crumbling.
The two dead men faced each other again. The wound on the Nest Master's right eye was so deep that it reached the bone, with pus and tissue fluid flowing down the wound.
"Next is your other eye, then your life."
The Prince of Crows sneered.
When the nest master staggered towards him, he jumped up and then fell down, a painful but hoarse roar sounded behind him.
Halberd's chainsaw was almost filled to the brim with flesh.
He turned around suddenly and used the handle of the halberd to break the other leg of the nest master. When it collapsed, he pierced the head of the halberd deeply into the beast's spine, then grabbed it with both hands and let it pierce through the broken leg. exoskeleton armor, then torn subcutaneous muscles, and finally to fragile flesh and easily dismembered bones.
The halberd's engine spit out black smoke, and the saw teeth began to rotate slowly, like a mining machine, digging into the flesh and blood rock formations. In the process, the nest master let out a howl with psychic impact.
But it still had no effect on Savita.
"I said, you will definitely die in my hands, this is what I saw."
Captain Crow Prince smiled mockingly, then twisted his hands, twisted them violently, gave a curse, and then pulled.
He pulled and sawed the halberd like a butcher, making the wound wider and wider.
Blood spurted out, and the alien screamed again, spitting out acidic saliva from its damaged teeth, which fell to the floor with a hissing sound - it wanted to spray at this mortal enemy, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. .
"Then...it's all over!"
Sevatar gave a final tug on his weapon, and the beast's head was free.
After the creature collapsed, it convulsed once or twice. The wounds on its body oozed sour liquid and black blood. At the same time, the air was filled with a strong stench. The smell was somewhere between a morgue and a butcher shop. It broke through the air. Filters that stick to everyone's sinuses.
But no one cared about this stench. After the death of the nest master, the pure-blood mutants lost their command and began to become chaotic and primitive. They could only be killed one by one by the Astartes beside their master. .
Everything is really over.