The Emperor’s Angel of Death

  Chapter 679 Mysterious Statue

  As we sailed deep underground, everyone stood ready to recuperate.

  The termite boring machine of the White Temple is almost the size of a small landing craft, even if the soldiers crammed into the two teams do not appear narrow.

  There is no day and night in the underground, but every morning, the soldiers will train in the temporary practice range, using swords against swords.

   Soshyan not only brought the fighters of the Astral Knights, but also a part of the fighters of the White Temple. On the No. 1 plane he was riding, there were teams of two battle groups.

He occasionally watched the warriors in silence, and the warriors from different battle groups would cheer every exquisite or fierce blow. They just appreciated the battle, not just cheering for the fighters of their battle group, any time. Great tricks will make them excited

  , Soshyan likes this very much.

  Of course, Soshyang will not be idle, but the only person who can practice against him is the mysterious Talos.

  As long as they are in a duel, Talos will start talking witty words to distract Soshyan, an ancient trick.

   "I like that snow lotus knife."

   Taking advantage of the gap between the sharp blades, Talos said to Soshyan.

"what?"

   "I like that knife. I want to get it. Since the holy sword broke, I haven't had a weapon in hand for a long time."

  Like most Astartes, Soshyan has a very poor sense of humor. In fact, he has no sense of humor since he was a child.

   "Speaking of which sword, what is the origin? Why does Loken say that he can't repair it."

  Talos chuckled in a low voice.

   "It's nothing special. One day, I lay on a pile of corpses, and when I woke up, I was holding a bastard's sword in my hand."

  He retreated as he spoke, intending to catch his breath while Soshyang spoke.

  But Soshyang didn't let him do what he wanted. Instead, he chased him directly and slashed his sword fiercely, causing a burst of cheers.

   "Be serious."

  Talos gave a chuckle, pointed the tip of his sword straight at Soshyang, and then rushed over.

  He moved so fast that Soshyan hardly

  I saw him leave the place and seemed to become a shadow.

  If it were other fighters, he would certainly not be able to compete with the prophet, but Soshyan could.

  Even if he does not use the power of Gray Marrow, relying on the experience of fighting against Savita, he is already familiar with the martial arts and attack mode of the Eighth Army, but Talos is more special because he has the ability to foresee.

  In the world of Talos, various images violently impacted him

The visual cortex of    is as hard as a nail.

  He foresaw the opponent’s actions in Soshyan before he swung his sword, so he went to Wei

   came to attack, but the long sword was blocked by another sword.

  But Soshyan’s counterattack was also disappointed by him. He deflected it with a sword, and then

   is the next hit, and then to the next hit.

   Whenever he saw an opportunity, Soshyan immediately blocked it, and when Soshyan stabbed him on the move

When   , Talos appeared elsewhere.

  The two fought around a small arena, intersected short-handedly at a speed far beyond what ordinary people could see. Both parties were predicting and capturing the enemy's next move, and counterattacked appropriately.

  One relies on experience, the other relies on foresight,

  They played for a long time, and no one had the upper hand.

   So Talos took out his usual routine again.

   "You are improving so fast, you almost make me ashamed."

   "Ha, I know, you haven't really moved, otherwise your sword would have seen blood."

  "Do you already know me this way?"

  Talos murmured. The blade bite harder and tighter, the two faced each other for a few seconds, and then Soshyang pushed him a few meters away.

  The fighting continues.

  Five minutes later, without warning, Talos said suddenly.

   "This time you have to be careful of the people of the Holy Blood Angel."

  He is indeed a cunning guy, Soshyan almost put down his weapon.

   "Why?"

  "They are not a group of good guys, and their mental state is very unstable."

   "I know, black anger and blood thirst."

   "More than that."

  Talos grinned.

  "Their personality is very flawed and they have been immersed in the sadness of the past. How do you say that, huh? Turning grief into art, but unfortunately that is the art of self-pity."

  He did not wait for Soshyang to answer, and then asked:

  "Do you know who their current captain is?"

   "Dante, the most legendary hero of the empire, has lived for more than a thousand years."

   "I know this. His prestige is so high. Once here, your command may not be guaranteed. You have to be prepared."

   "If this journey goes well, then it's okay to hand over command."

  After the two separated again, they both panted heavily, and the blades of the two training swords became scarred and almost unusable.

  At this moment, Soshyang used his peripheral vision to see Inquisitor Angelika standing at the hatch, looking at them with interest, and then seemed to notice Soshyang's gaze, and shook it away.

   "The disgusting woman was peeking just now."

   "She just glanced at it."

   "I can kill her."

"Do not."

   Soshyan said sincerely.

   "If you do this, we will have a lot of trouble in the future, I have a hunch."

  "Have you not noticed that she was sneaky during this time? She has been trying to spy on our secrets, whether it is your side, my side, or even the white church side, she wants to intervene."

  The suspicion in Talos’ voice sounded so real, Soshyan took a step back to relax him. This is a topic worth talking about in detail.

  But the next moment,

   An elbow hit **** Soshyang’s chin, and he was placed directly on the deck.

   "It's so easy."

  Talos showed a sly smile and said in a very low voice:

  "Savita still didn’t tell you, don’t believe any of the night’s sons’ emotions, this is how we fight, how do you feel?"

   Soshyang grinned, holding the opponent's hand and stood up.

   "I learned it."

  At this moment, a soldier walked in suddenly.

   "Clan commander, the pilot found something, you should probably take a look."

   Soon, they arrived at the upper hatch of the roadheader, and now it was sailing on the water like the same ship. When Soshyan opened the hatch, the moist air immediately rushed into his face.

  It was pitch black outside, and the water surface was pitch black. The four roadheaders were like big fish in the black waters. The calm water brought ripples.

  When Soshyan and Talos climbed out of the hatch, the searchlight on the hatch fence immediately lit up.

  The strong light tore through the darkness, and there were smooth rock walls on both sides. The walls were full of dark green mosses. The entire passage was more than two hundred meters wide, with very obvious artificial traces.

But the key is not there. The searchlight is finally fixed on a statue. Half of this statue is in the water. Only the upper body is exposed. It can be seen that it is a giant in armor and looks like a green skin. It is carved to life and even the face. That domineering and destructive desire are all manifested.

  Considering the water depth here, the height of this statue has exceeded one hundred meters!

  "Is this made of green leather?"

  Soshyang feels puzzled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because he has never heard of such artistic accomplishments in Green Leather.

   "Say bad."

  Talos' tone is also very uncertain.

   "Wait, this statue—"

   Soshyan suddenly noticed another detail, and under the mottled and corroded exterior, a piece of white could be vaguely seen.

   "Why is it white?"

  Talos also looked at the statue interestingly.

   "Indeed, I remember that the aesthetics of those beasts is basically red, blue, green and yellow. I have hardly seen them make white things."

   Soshyan thought, and then said in an uncertain tone:

  "Statues are generally used to commemorate or highlight someone. In other words, this thing is likely to be built in the shape of a certain green-skin leader, and the use of white is also in accordance with its requirements?"

  No one can answer.

  (End of this chapter)