"Thor!"
Caesar's eyes widened, and others screamed in surprise. After all, the resistance forces commanded by this man on Istvan III left a deep impression on many legion soldiers.
"He is Thor? Isn't Thor dead long ago??"
Lucius sneered.
"Dead? Have any of you seen his body? Many guys who were thought to be dead during the Great Rebellion have jumped out again. The only question now is, when did you start hiding from the mysterious group of Astral Knights? Among the Xixi guys."
"But how are you sure it's him?"
"Because I have seen dozens of battle videos from the Red Pirates. The swordsmanship styles of many Star Knights are very similar to Thor's. After all, we have known each other for a long time."
At this time, the warrior on the throne stood up, and the people in Naxikai's brigade raised their bolt guns a little higher, while the slaves who were entrenched near the throne whimpered and ran away.
But the soldier remained unmoved in the face of the black muzzle. He just hung the silk-wrapped sword behind him, then picked up the red long sword and held the sword horizontally in front of him with a calm and formal movement. This ritual The symbol of sex originates from Chemos, the long-destroyed homeworld of the Third Legion, and indicates that the swordsmen are ready for a duel.
Lucius nodded briefly and meaningfully.
"Very well, dear brother, come on, let us end the unending battle in Anthem City."
The warrior stepped on the corpses of those Slaanesh warriors and walked down slowly amidst the crunching sounds of flesh and metal. The atmosphere became stagnant. This was a duel. No one dared to disturb Lucius, although they all Still holding the gun, but had taken his finger off the trigger.
"Please give me this honor!"
Amidst the roar, a figure rushed out. Kaisar turned around and found that it was Ka'dan, a traitor from the Executioner Chapter. He joined the Flawless Blade hundreds of years ago and changed the purple-blue color on his shoulder armor. All the paint was scraped off, leaving behind the armor's original golden background and the former battle group's emblem - a pair of axes.
And he himself also likes to use double axes, and the two power axes are sizzling in his hands.
Seeing someone rushing out, Lucius said nothing, but his expression remained gloomy.
Kadaan went from being still to suddenly attacking. The entire action took less than a second. It was like an octopus lurking at the bottom of the water launching an ambush, and the images of all its limbs were instantly blurred.
He rushed to the warrior, tried to clamp the opponent's sword with a battle ax, and then used another ax to approach the opponent's throat. Everything was as planned——
The next second, his headless body slumped to the ground.
A drop of blood dripped from the end of the red sword that had not activated the decomposition force field. Everyone was in an uproar and subconsciously took a step back, including Caesar.
He didn't even see how Kadaan died.
This soldier is very rude, but he is definitely not weak. There is absolutely no weak person who can survive to this day in the Naxikai Brigade.
In my memory, Sol Tarvitz doesn't seem to be that strong, at least it shouldn't be so exaggerated.
So much so that when he was thinking, he didn't notice at all when Lucius drew out his sword and when he rushed in front of the opponent.
The moment the two of them were fighting, Kaisa reacted, even a moment later than the Slaanesh succubus screamed.
Lucius's steps were like lightning. The sword in his hand pretended to be pointing to the left, but then he turned the attack direction to the right. But he immediately raised the sword high and was struck down diagonally by the person he thought was Thor.
However, the other party ignored those feints at all, and effortlessly passed over the violent sword blade like a beam of light. Then he pressed the hilt of the sword against Lucius's waist with his backhand, and then whizzed across the blade of Lal. When he lowered himself, he quickly turned sideways, and the sword blade lightly scratched the Immortal's lower abdomen.
Lucius was unhurt, but his wounds were more severe than physical.
The corners of his eyes twitched, he nodded slightly, and uttered a series of whispers with trembling lips.
".Impossible, this can't be dead. You would have died a long time ago. This is impossible"
Then he rushed forward violently, and the sword blade in his hand created an afterimage. The entire bridge seemed to be covered by the sword light. Only one word can describe it -
quick!
Or better yet, too fast!
However, that warrior was faster than Lucius!
He had almost no offensive moves, and only occasionally waved his sword to interrupt the opponent at the critical moment of Lucius's moves, or hit Lucius's elbows and knees from time to time, disrupting the smoothness of the opponent's moves, as if he was a A teacher instructing students in swordsmanship.
In just a few seconds, Lucius's sword moves were all in disarray, like a lumberjack swinging an ax in vain against running water, and his expression changed from shock to madness mixed with fear.
".Impossible.Impossible.Impossible."
Suddenly, his muttering was interrupted by a fist. Lucius covered his face and staggered back. When he put down his hand, two lines of blood dripped from his almost crooked nose.
"Do you want to kill me with the sword skills I taught you? Lucius, you haven't improved at all in ten thousand years."
"Shut up!!!!!"
Lucius roared hysterically and waved the sword in his hand twice randomly, as if he wanted to kill something that didn't exist in front of him.
"Thor! Your tricks can't fool me! You will peel off your hypocritical face yourself so that you can remember this lesson!"
"A lesson? This is called a lesson."
Suddenly, the warrior moved, and Lucius immediately felt the tearing wind whistling in his ears. He backed away in horror, and then used all the skills and dignity he possessed to try to stop the sword that was so fast that he couldn't see its outline. .
In just one second, his sword blocked nineteen attacks, but his difficult counterattack only hit the air.
And the opponent's sword is getting faster and faster.
"Too slow, too slow, too slow! Lucius, you are too slow!"
Looking at the sword shadow in front of him, Lucius's dark eyes were almost out of his sockets, and his hands were dancing all the time, but he could barely keep up with the opponent's pace, and the sword was far away from his eyes. His face is getting closer.
This reminded him of the days when he had just become a recruit. There was also a person who would knock his pride and dignity to the ground every time in five seconds with an extremely swift sword in the training ground.
So even if that person dies, it will be a mountain he cannot climb in his lifetime.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up! If you take your time, you will only die on the battlefield!"
"Uhhhhh!!!!!!"
Lucius was completely enraged. He roared like a beast, and at the same time, he suddenly swung a magic whip full of barbs from his free arm and rolled up Kadaan's two battle axes.
"Hurry up!!!"
The next moment, the long whip hooked with the two battle axes twisted crazily like an eel dragged up into the water. The speed was dizzying and caused astonishing damage, on the floor and walls, and even those of Slaanesh. The succubus carved deep scratches on its body, forcing others to retreat away from the battlefield to avoid being affected.
(End of chapter)
