Chapter 56 Scarab Terminator

"Everything is dust. Everything is dust. Everything is dust. Everything is dust."

Imagine that dozens of fully armed Rubric Warriors staggered around their sorcerer master, with low war roars and heavy footsteps like the drumbeats of death.

The armor protected by psychic power is indestructible in the war and immune to enemy artillery attacks.

The composite bolter in the hands of the Rubric Warriors cooperated with psychic power to launch deadly attacks in all directions in the twisted flames.

These blue cans are the most desperate enemies on the battlefield.

The heavy armor from the Empire has long been transformed beyond recognition by the power of chaos, and the armor is covered with taboo runes.

The shape of the Rubric Warrior is derived from ancient Egyptian culture and mummy artifacts. The yellow and blue stripes, bird-shaped decorations and hieroglyphic runes similar to Tutankhamun's golden mask, combined with the original less detailed Space Marine power armor, have a special artistic impact.

Especially when Kenmei Isayama got this Rubric Warrior, he was the best among them.

Scarab Terminators are those who were once known as Sekhmet and Magnus' Veterans. They are veteran battle brothers in the Thousand Sons Legion and served as the honor guard of the Primarch Magnus.

Scarabs are also one of the few elite units that can confront the infantry of the Emperor's Custodes.

Corrupted by the power of Chaos, these warriors are equipped with a variant of the ancient Hades-type Terminator, a more powerful power armor covered with blasphemous inscriptions.

Each suit is a precious relic of the Legion.

With the fluctuations of its own psychic power, it can not only deflect solid projectiles fired by the enemy, but even deflect those so-called high-tech beam weapons.

[Red Letter Warrior-Scarab Terminator]

Origin: Wizard World (High-level World, Chaos Evil God's Territory)

Quality: Unknown (Extremely Damaged)

Type: Psychic Warrior-Living Armor

Durability: 1290/189000 (This durability is irreversible)

Equipment Requirements: Red Letter Binding

Skills: Lost

Information: Lost

Rating: When fate has become a shackle, everything is dust. You think this is the curse of the red letter, but it is actually the evil god's play. The poor exiled man has spent his whole life atonement.

Uncle Lan in Jianshan Xianmei's mouth is not just a tool to help him do odd jobs.

Although the extreme damage to the durability has caused its strength to fall across the dimensional level, it does not prevent the Scarab Terminator from being the biggest trump card in Jianshan Xianmei's hand!

It allows him to gain the power to fight against high-level cursed spirits across levels. Actual combat is the best way to test combat effectiveness, and worrying about the progress of the experiment will make your hair fall.

So Kenmei Isayama went out

Late at night in an abandoned industrial park in Kitaikebukuro, an extremely evil curse wave even distorted the moonlight that was supposed to shine on the earth.

A dark-colored Cyclops, about ten meters tall and covered with pus all over his body, stood among the rusty old pipes in the chemical park and wandered around. It seemed to be looking for something.

The big scarlet eyeball in the middle of the huge head kept turning in four directions.

The wounds on its body secreted terrible dark green pus dripping on the ground. The asphalt road surface could not withstand its corrosion, making a "hissing!" sound, and pits of varying depths were opened.

"Roar!!!"

Suddenly, the Cyclops moved, raised his hands above his head and smashed down heavily on an abandoned oil tank. The overwhelming force directly punched a big hole in the hard steel.

The long-disrepaired steel structure made a loud wail because it was completely distorted and deformed, and the smoke and dust in the sky completely submerged the huge Cyclops.

But judging from the reaction of the curse spirit, it should have been completely empty, otherwise it would not be so furious and start to attack these abandoned chemical equipment indiscriminately.

Instantly, the yellow-green high-concentration curse power gathered from the mouth of the Cyclops, and then released it completely in one breath.

"Boom"

The destructive corrosive light gushed out from the Cyclops at a very fast speed. The straight beam of light continuously swept into the abandoned park as its body turned, and each beam of light would produce a huge explosion.

The idea of ​​the curse spirit is quite simple. Get rid of all these annoying things, and naturally the little mouse it wants to find will appear on its own initiative.

The continuous explosions for a while, the whole park was in flames, and all directions were caused by the fire caused by the Cyclops's cursed cannon.

Not only that, because of the special nature of the curse spirit's curse power, the blazing yellow-green flames and the white smoke produced were all full of toxicity and extremely corrosive.

"The one who can cause such an attack should be a high-level cursed spirit of about level one."

Sitting on the top of the towering chimney, the air current in the sky blew his hair. He sat on the edge of the chimney with his legs casually dangling in the air.

Looking at him, it makes people sweat for Jianshan Xianmei, who has no protective measures.

Whether in front or behind, there is a drop of nearly 100 meters from the ground. If you fall down, you will be killed directly.

Jianshan Xianmei looked down at the tall Cyclops below in the pale yellow flame with interest, stroking his chin and said slowly.

"Otherwise, it would be a waste to use the durability in such a place."

The "little mouse" that the furious Cyclops is looking for below is Isayama Nomei.

Because he lacks the method to judge the level of the cursed spirit, he can only harass it for a while to irritate it and see what kind of destructive power the cursed spirit can cause when it is incompetent and furious. Only then can he initially know what its level of the cursed spirit is.

"Quick victory."

When you see the shrill siren of a fire truck sounding in the distance, it may be coming soon.

Isayama Nomei didn't like to involve irrelevant people, so he didn't drag it on any longer.

Isayama Norimei drank the last bit of beer in the can, and then refilled it with concentrated psychic power.

He raised the can high above his head and made a throwing gesture, and then accurately threw it directly on the head of the cyclops looking around.

"Where the hell are you looking? Big guy!"

After a bright white flash, a violent explosion occurred on the curse spirit's bare head.

"I'm here."

The smoke caused by Isayama Nomei's psychic energy explosion lasted for less than a second. Only an angry roar that resounded through the sky was heard, and a straight yellow-green beam completely penetrated the smoke and hit him hard. chimney.

Feeling the destructive force almost at hand, and the feeling of weightlessness as the entire chimney was shattered.

The unprecedented sense of excitement and crisis, under the dual stimulation, made the corners of Isayama Norimei's mouth unable to stop rising.

"That's how it should be!"

Isayama Nomei did not wait for the tower spire to collapse, but directly jumped down from the towering chimney with open arms.

Looking at the approaching ground and the surrounding broken stones, Isayama Nomei just said four special syllables slowly.

"Everything is dust!"

Suddenly, a rectangular light blue screen with a red symbol flashing in the middle appeared in front of the falling Isayama Nomei.

He reached out and touched the light curtain. There seemed to be another space behind the light curtain, and the shadow of the Hades Terminator armor appeared.

Through the light curtain, a huge sapphire blue armor with a metallic texture appeared vaguely on Isayama Norimei's body. It was engraved with blue and gold angular lines, sharp claw decorations and various taboos similar to hieroglyphs. runes.

After passing through the light curtain, Isayama Nomei has completely put on this last relic of the Thousand Sons Legion, integrated with it, and completely transformed into a terrifying scarlet letter warrior who makes enemies on the battlefield frightened.

Isayama Nomei, whose eyes were glowing red, turned around in the air. He tightened his grip on the scimitar that suddenly appeared in his hand, and faced the direction of the Cyclops.

Chopping away hard!

"Die to me!"

This is another use of [Scarlet Warrior-Scarab Terminator].