Against the background of a red fire. Three Achilles warriors wearing heavy armor, each with an average height of nearly three meters, were walking on the desolate land holding flame bolters and chainswords hanging from their waists.
"This is real life, the soil, the breeze, the fire in the distance, and the stars in the sky. Sure enough, this is the beauty we see when we have real consciousness."
The three warriors walked on the earth, feeling the unprecedented The touch, hearing, vision and various senses sighed one after another.
When they were truly enlightened with wisdom and had their own senses, they realized that everything in this world was so wonderful.
They were once just rigid machines with some intelligence, but now they can be called individuals with self-awareness.
An Achilles warrior next to him, with one hand on his chain sword, couldn't help but nod when he heard his companion's sigh.
"This is also thanks to the master who has truly opened up wisdom and consciousness for us, otherwise we will fight forever as a killing machine, and this is also the most efficient way, but the master did not choose to do that..." A
person on the other side The Achilles warrior watched the surroundings vigilantly, holding a flame bolter enchanted with witchcraft runes in his hand and nodding aside.
Only when you truly appreciate the beauty, scenery and beauty can you realize how hard-won all of this is.
After all the Achilles warriors gained self-awareness, the first thing they did was to swear their loyalty to Taylor with everything they had, including their new souls, because only Taylor had brought them what they now enjoy. everything.
The soldier who spoke first said in a deep voice.
"Precisely because everything is hard-won, we have to protect everything our master has. We are the angels of death under our master. What we bring is endless killing and protection!"
"That's right!"
"This is the meaning of our birth! "
Although the three Achilles warriors were talking, the memory of Hawks' training for them and their previous battles still reminded them to pay attention to any disturbance around them.
After walking for almost five or six hundred meters, four unfamiliar figures suddenly appeared in front of the Achilles warriors. They were all wearing black windbreakers. The leader looked at Achilles with a cunning light in his eyes. The Sri Lankan warrior looked at him as if he were a slave or an object, which was disgusting.
Behind the leader, there was a bald man with strong earth element fluctuations wrapped around his body, and a wretched young man with disheveled hair who looked flowing, with strong wind element fluctuations wrapped around his body.
The last one looked like it had just been soaked in water, dripping with transparent water drops and wrapped with rich water elements.
The Witch Heart Demon looked at the three Achilles warriors in front of him who were tall and round, wearing heavy armor and looked like excellent warriors, and said with a sly smile.
"Oh, let me see what I met? Three new souls and three powerful bodies. The new hell needs warriors like you!"
The Witch Heart Demon has long been dissatisfied with his father Mephitus. He insisted on getting the legendary contract that coveted countless fallen souls and created hell on earth.
Just when they were following the footsteps of the Ghost Rider and preparing to take the lead in taking down the Ghost Men under Mephitus, they suddenly met the three Achilles warriors with new souls but powerful bodies in front of them.
Through the heavy armor and vigilant postures of these three warriors, the Witch Heart Demon can tell that the other party has a master. As a devil in hell, he is very sensitive to the soul. He can tell the Achilles warrior at a glance. The soul in the body is created by man.
But who is he? He is the son of Mephitus, the new lord of hell.
What he wants to build is a brand new hell! How could the new King of Hell be afraid of the existence behind these three tin cans? If the person behind it is wise, he should take refuge in him and create more, stronger, and more powerful warriors for him.
The three Achilles warriors were extremely familiar with this way of looking at objects. After all, in their unconscious memories, many people looked at them with this look.
But it's different now. They already have their own souls. They are now brand new individuals, not objects!
However, the opponent now has the appearance of a human being. The Achilles warrior could not tell for a moment whether the opponent was the being that the master ordered to deal with. Although the probability was very high, the leading Achilles warrior still spoke.
"Humans, get out of here, this is not the place you should set foot in!"
This is just a scene. They have self-awareness and only want to serve Taylor. They don't want to kill Taylor's people, but if the other party insists on being tough, If they break in, don't blame them for the chainswords hanging on their waists and the flame bolters in their hands.
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
Hearing the expulsion of the Achilles warriors, the Witch Heart Demon and the others looked at each other, and then burst into laughter. The Wind Demon was even out of breath from laughing, spitting out his wind blade and scratching the ground. There were several cracks.
Anyone who is not blind can see that these guys are definitely coming with bad intentions. The Achilles warriors have one hand on the chain sword and the other hand has been quietly placed on the trigger, ready to fire at the opponent at any time.
The Witch Heart Demon found that these inexplicably powerful warriors actually recognized them as human beings, and instead wanted to tease them with great interest. His eyes became red, like two radiant blood-colored gems in the dark night.
"If I don't..."
Before he could finish his words, the leading Achilles warrior immediately roared: "Fire!"
It turned out that Taylor at the other end had been watching here, and he discovered that these three had just been opened The smart Hanhan actually wanted to negotiate with the other party, and quickly informed the other party's identity through mental transmission.
It seems that the newly opened soul and wisdom are still a bit unclear.
Maybe it's the running-in period.
Taylor comforted herself in her heart.
After the Achilles warriors learned that the other party was the devil of hell, they realized that they were Taylor's enemies and immediately opened fire.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The dark night was immediately illuminated by the flames of the flame bolt gun. The bombs compressed a large amount of fire elements and immediately blew the body of the Witch Heart Demon away. The earth demons, wind demons and water demons behind were also immediately hit by the flame blasts. Covered by guns, countless firelights continued to sound, and bright red bombs penetrated the bodies of these elemental demons and immediately caused explosions.
"Ah!!!"
The three-headed elemental devils suffered heavy damage immediately. They are elemental bodies, and the explosion and invasion of other elemental forces will also cause harm to them.
Due to its own uniqueness, the Witch Heart Demon was blown away and acted as if nothing happened. He patted the dust on his body and stood up again.
Looking at the three Achilles warriors who opened fire decisively, and a melee weapon like a chainsaw in their hands, the eyes of the Witch Heart Demon were filled with murderous intent.
"Okay, very good, you have angered me!"
The Witch Heart Demon itself is not a devil with a particularly good temper. After roaring angrily, it blew up a black wind and hit the Achilles warriors.
"For the great master, in the name of endless knowledge, the alien will die!!!!"
The Achilles warriors instantly activated the wind element enchantment on the chain sword, and a stream of cyan light and shadow enveloped the chain sword. , they aimed at the main body of Black Wind and struck with their swords.
As a creation of Taylor, the subject consciousness of every Achilles warrior is naturally instilled with the wizard's consistent human supremacy. Every Achilles warrior's view of the alien race is either to kill them all or to It is a shattering of bones and ashes.
(End of chapter)