His brothers died. The War Regiment priest masayak and the foundry master Salax lay on his sides. The former suffered most of the explosion - his right body became a mass of broken armor and blood stain exposing his internal organs, while a zero distance Gaussian ray exploded the foundry master's helmet and spilled the contents of his skull on the ground.

The impact has a wide range, but there are still star soldiers fighting with aliens, and the dead are still implementing cold logic——

Destroy all invaders.

The dead also found the living battle leader and immediately surrounded him.

Amurad opened the first one, kicked the cut debris from the axe blade, and then howled to roar out anger and hatred.

Then something blocked his throat.

He thought of the burden he was shouldering, and the most critical person had not yet appeared, so he resisted the impulse to rush to destruction and beheaded the second dead spirit in the cold silence.

He will avenge them, and 'he' will avenge them.

When he rushed into the group to attack his aliens with sharp blades and Gaussian rays, endless hatred burned in his muscles, and he cut them down with a cruel and efficient attack.

He even wanted to tear off his blood splashing helmet and bite his teeth into the metal of these fallen monsters.

But the sense of responsibility kept him thinking, forced him to devote himself, told him to kill and stick to the end.

He used his body as a weapon. When they tried to surround him, he bumped a pair of dead spirits into the support beam, and squeezed them between pottery steel and rock with a sound of broken metal.

Amurad was almost unstoppable, like a red striped soul of revenge in the hovering dust, and died with each blow.

With a crisp creak, he split his head and separated his body. Although his chin had been painfully closed, the roar of his Tomahawk was even louder.

At this time, darkness rose from the dust and pushed the remaining space dead aside.

The eyes of the newcomer burn like ghosts in the dark, emitting the smell of ancient hatred. Its armor is dark gold, carved with many ancient symbols, its shoulders are covered with gorgeous armor plates, behind its head is a fan-shaped dark green crystal cluster, and the scepter in its hand crackles in the void.

It is the owner of the world engine and the dynasty overlord of the space dead.

The alien leader rushed at him with strength and speed comparable to amurad. The scepter cut the air above his head and pointed directly at the head of the Star Warrior.

"Come on! Alien bastard!"

Amurad roared, set aside with his right axe and pulled the blow aside. Their weapons trembled and locked together.

The Star Warrior turned this offset into a reverse cut in order to cut the other party's stomach, but the necromancer avoided the blow. The battle axe in amurad's left hand only left a shallow scar on the silver of the other party's breastplate.

"Too slow, primitive lower creatures."

The overlord of the dead mocked, and its friction like voice came from the serrated communication port.

Amurad didn't understand the alien language, so he didn't respond. Instead, he slashed it mechanically with a war axe, facing the other party's abdomen and neck.

But previous shocks limited his ability to fight.

The necromancer avoids these two consecutive times, retreats again, and then extends his scepter.

Amurad wanted to step back, but it was too late. He realized that he was taking the bait.

His feet were suddenly caught by something. It was a half body dead warrior, hidden in the bloody debris all over the ground.

All the necromancer needs is a slight loss of balance.

It struck again, as fast as lightning, and the scepter surging with strong energy smashed through amuk's power armor.

The head of the scepter was deeply bitten in, saw through amurad's left breastplate with a large spark, and spilled a lot of blood in the violent impact.

The star Knight battle leader snorted and quickly retreated from the blow, but before he took two more steps, the overlord of the dead threw a foot and kicked him to his knees.

His armor, destroyed by the previous strike, is refusing to respond in time. Then the necromancer takes back his scepter to kill the culprit who almost destroyed his precious world engine.

"Damn it!"

With a roar, something wiped amurad's head and broke through the rune board decorated on the Deathly overlord's chest. When the bomb exploded in the Deathly overlord's chest, a large amount of liquid metal gushed out of the hole.

It stumbled for a while, and the scepter in its hand was still gathering energy.

Under the strong sense of crisis, the overlord of the dead turned to face the new threat, and the bloody energy Scepter burst into dazzling sparks.

The next second, the roaring chainsaw sword faced the weapon, and then the energy shook back the rotating teeth.

The necromancer transforms a half chop into a short-range stab that crushes the enemy's side breastplate. As expected, it is more willing to attack than continue to defend.

Soshyan reacted similarly before his chainsaw sword could cut forward, and the two killers were immediately locked together in a deadly hug.

At this time, soshyang found that his helmet was only a few centimeters away from the other party's head. His black goggles looked strange and non reflective from the outside, while the hatred eyes of the death overlord were on the opposite side.

Then, soshyan hit a heavy hammer.

The necromancer staggered back and his head hummed. This sudden blow won amurad a moment, but it was enough for him to sweep the Necromancer's chest with a battle axe.

At the moment of the sharp blade biting, the death overlord issued a cold roar, and amurad almost split the armor in front of his chest.

Almost in an instant, the necromancer made a response that every Challenger he had faced would make.

He gave up all his defenses, pulled out his left hand, grabbed amurad's wrist, moved the opponent's axe to his right, and forced his Scepter under the trunk of the star Marines at the same moment.

When amurad tried to block, he felt his arm twitching in the other party's grasp. The overlord of the dead destroyed the servo system of his power armor with some force.

"Well -"

The scepter creaked when it pierced amurad's stomach, and the seal engraved on its handle flashed black.

Amurad bent over and his spine was pierced.

"Asshole!"

During this process, soshyan has been hitting the head of the overlord of the dead with metal gloves, and the chain saw sword has been buried into the other party's body several times. However, the other party seems to be determined to change one life for another.

Finally, with a heavy blow, soshyan beat the dead overlord aside when he twisted and loosened his scepter.

The ruler of the ancient dynasty knelt on the ground, making strange noises and seemed to be laughing.

Soshyan clenched his teeth and waved an angry sweep, making his head roll along an arc in the sprayed liquid metal.