Hoping to save their mortally wounded companion, the two banshees threw themselves at the heavy shield, one of them catching the edge with her hand.
If they could pull it away from Soshyan's grasp, or lower it, the other could deliver a killing blow.
But the brave succubus knew she had made a mistake as soon as she locked onto the ornate shield.
Soshyan was unambiguous. He was aware of the threat the moment it approached, and slammed into the opponent when he was waiting for an opportunity to seize the shield, squeezing the banshee against the wall.
This power was like a Land Raider landing on her. When the Banshee pressed against the wall, she couldn't say anything except trying to breathe. Reaching the edge of the shield gave her a moment of opportunity to stab Soshyan's knee with her sword. But this only left a scar on Taogang.
Then, Soshyan turned around and ended another banshee's sneak attack with a backhand that he had already prepared.
When the opponent wanted to attack again, the Sheng Yan Sword rushed towards him.
The blow easily passed through the banshee's defense and hit her breastplate half a second later.
Even after the Eldar warrior fell to the ground with limp limbs, her armor was still emitting thick smoke.
The smell of blood and burning flesh filled the air.
After dealing with the other banshees, Soshyan released the one on the shield.
The banshee stumbled forward, her numb hand letting go of the weapon.
The third and final shield blow knocked her over, falling like a fallen leaf.
"Your impurity disgusts me."
Soshyan's angry buzz was like the roar of his attack. He moved to the fallen banshee and placed a boot on the opponent's breastplate.
"Why invade the empire's territory? Your vicious achievements have demonstrated your cancerous existence, and now your life has come to an end? Is it worth it?"
The banshee laughed and coughed intermittently. She threw away her helmet, and her long red hair stuck to her white and blood-stained face.
"Disgusting monkey."
Although I couldn't understand what the other party said, looking at the alien girl clenching her teeth, it was obvious that it was not good or bad.
Soshyan raised his sword, his expression hidden behind his visor.
"stop."
A soft and angry voice suddenly came from behind, and Soshyan turned around without thinking and swung his sword.
In the end, he only chopped up a raindrop.
The source of the sound moved away from him in an instant and stood in the rain.
She looked taller than the average adult male. She wore a black and white robe engraved with complex symbols and words. The rain soaked the soft fabric close to her elegant figure.
This newly-appeared Eldar holds a sword and a staff, with long dark black hair draped over her shoulders and behind her. Her beautiful face is full of angry expressions, and even her elegant almond-shaped eyes are wide open, and the raindrops are flowing smoothly. It dripped down her pointed chin.
"again."
Soshyan moved his legs away from the body of the banshee on the ground and turned the Holy Flame Sword in a circle in his hand.
"Why can't you all learn well?"
Hearing Soshiyang's words, the strange Elf girl raised her eyebrows, showing an expression of disgust.
"It's your violence and blood that makes people sick!"
Soshyan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that what came out of the other person's mouth was Gothic, which was quite standard.
"Violence? Blood? Look, look here, look what you've done."
Soshyan made a circle with his sword.
"This is the territory of the empire, what are you doing?"
"We're preventing a disaster!"
"You are a disaster."
There was no point in talking, Soshyan stepped forward, raised his shield high and held his sword in his hand.
"Return to peace with your fallen gods, aliens."
Veronica snorted with obvious disdain and annoyance.
"Hmph, your fallen empire has become what it is precisely because of people with accents like yours."
As Soshyan stepped closer, Veronica raised her staff with one hand.
She condensed her anger into a scorching energy ball that rushed forward as she screamed. This energy ball came to Soshyan in the blink of an eye with its majestic power.
But Suoshiyang did not dodge or evade, and struck directly with his sword.
With a loud noise, the energy ball disappeared into thin air.
"Wizard? Ridiculous."
"What--"
Veronica was shocked. She quickly retreated, and suddenly a bomb hit her back shoulder, knocking her forward.
If it weren't for the protection of her psychic position, this blow would be enough to kill her.
When she regained her balance and turned to see the source of the attack, she discovered it was a thunderhawk in the sky.
So she raised her staff again and released another ball of blue flames towards the storm, trying to destroy the Thunderhawk before it could continue to interfere with her.
"Well!"
But suddenly, a stabbing pain entered her brain, and the alien girl immediately hissed in pain.
"Witch, you're done."
Hearing the rumble of footsteps behind her, Veronica knew something was wrong. Her psychic powers were actually useless.
When she turned back, the scorching sword edge was already in front of her eyes. The Elf girl gritted her teeth and took out her trump card.
There was just a bang, and the crystal on her long staff bloomed with magnificent splendor, and then her whole body turned into a puff of smoke, allowing Suoshiyang's sword to slash her lonely.
Then before the other party could withdraw his strength, she appeared again, stretched out her right arm, and put two slender green fingers on Soshyan's forehead.
"Who are you?"
Veronica asked directly into Soshyan's mind, searching for any glimmer of memory.
She was going to catch him at his weak point and strangle his soul.
But to Veronica's surprise, there was nothing in Soshyan's sea of soul. The only thing there was was the cold wind that fed back into her brain, almost freezing her soul.
Finally, she saw a glimmer of light in the boundless darkness——
"What are you doing?"
Just a second later, Soshyan suddenly turned around, let go of the shield, grabbed the girl's neck, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"What are you doing in my head?"
The moment the other party touched him, he already felt something touching his consciousness, which made him feel very uneasy. He didn't know what weird abilities the other party had. If...
"Say! Did you see something?"
Soshiyang clenched his hand and brought it up, but Veronica just cried silently and shook her head stubbornly.
"Then I can only..."
Soshiyang raised his sword and pointed the blade at the alien girl's head.
At that moment, she finally raised her eyes and looked at Soshiyang, a wave of sympathy flowed out of her blue eyes, touching his soul.
Soshiyang hesitated with his sword, and his reason told him that this must be a trick of the alien——
Suddenly, just as he thrust out his sword, a voice sounded in his head.
"Don't hurt her, or I'll let your little secrets out, Commander Soshyan."
After hearing the last three words, Soshyan's shoulders immediately stiffened.
He didn't know who was speaking, but the voice was obviously a male's, with a mocking tone.
"Um?"
Suddenly, a burning pain in his shoulder brought him out of his thoughts. Soshyan turned around and saw a sword stuck in his back shoulder.
The banshee that he had knocked down earlier was crouching on the ground, holding another sharp blade in her hand.
"Die! Dirty monkey!"
When she jumped up again and pointed the sword at Soshyan's neck, Veronica suddenly raised her hand and threw her long staff.
"you……"
The long staff circled in the air as if it were alive, and hit the banshee, knocking her to the ground.
"Veronica! What are you doing!"
"he……"
The Eldar girl whose throat was strangled hoarsely replied:
"...He can't die."
"Are you crazy! This monkey is going to kill you now!"
"……no."
This moment also confused Soshyan.
He stared at Veronica for a long moment, and she stared back at him.
After hesitating for about ten seconds, Soshiyang finally slowly let go of his hand.
The liberated Eldar war wizard sat on the ground and coughed violently. After her breathing became easier, she raised her head and said to Soshiyang:
"We are not your enemies."
"Yes or no, it's not up to you to decide."
Soshyan replied indifferently. When he shifted his gaze to the direction of Sol, his pupils shrank suddenly.
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