$905. The Dark Lord and the Night Haunter: Conrad Curze (VI)

["Hmm?"]

[At this moment, you are obviously surprised and confused by the attitude of the Crow Prince Sevatar.

[The opponent was clearly loyal and ready to die before, but when your Shadow Scythe was placed on his neck, the opponent's whole face suddenly changed. ]

[Boom boom boom——]

[However, at this time, you have not had time to do anything to the opponent. ]

[One after another, the whirlwind missiles that cut through the night sky and the metal storm formed by a large number of solid bullets suddenly swept towards your huge body! ]

[Faced with such fierce firepower, even you have to immediately drive the adamantine power armor to a position hundreds of meters away! ]

[And the Crow Prince Sevatar, who was lying in the wreckage of the building, also took the opportunity to drive the Terminator armor and quickly disappeared into the shadow of the building! 】

【Dong Dong Dong——】

【At this moment, hundreds of wolf spider sentry cannons with mechanical limbs moving back and forth, surrounded by hundreds of midnight lords, quickly surrounded the broken street where you were. 】

【Just when you were about to transform your entire huge body into a terrifying crow storm again to completely eliminate these midnight lords. 】

【Among the countless tall figures, a midnight lord commander holding a strange long sword temporarily attracted your attention.

【"Wait, I seem to smell the stench of chaos... That long sword must be a demon sword inhabited by demons! Humph, another guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"】

【The cold murderous intent on your bronze face gradually spread out, and wisps of dark shadows quickly wrapped around your huge body! 】

【If you have some respect for the crow prince Sevita just now, and give the black armored guards led by him a kind of respect that an Astarte deserves. ]

[Then facing this strange Astartes who has been corrupted by Chaos for who knows how long. ]

[As a Primarch, the only thing you can give to the other party is the destruction and killing with anger! ]

[Two shadow sickles condensed in your two huge palms. ]

[You drove the adamantium power armor without hesitation, and launched a terrifying battle charge towards the densely packed Midnight Lords! ]

[The dark shadows that constantly escaped from your body seemed to drag out a huge shadow cloak behind your huge body! ]

[Boom--]

[At this moment, every Wolf Spider Sentinel Cannon and Midnight Lord launched a long-range attack on you.

[However, countless metal bullet storms and explosive bombs were completely blocked by the shadow armor you condensed in an instant. The terrifying firepower that was enough to stop the armored formation from advancing could not hurt you at all! 】

【"I finally found you! You damn executioner!"】

【"The countless resentful souls of the Skrewock family curse you forever! As the only survivor of the family, I, the Tattooed Count Jando Skrewock, will definitely kill you, a monster, with my sword!"】

【In an instant, the Tattooed Count, the commander of the Midnight Lords holding the mysterious magic sword, quickly roared in your direction, resounding through the night sky of the battlefield. 】

【He even forcibly broke through the obstruction of many Astartes guards, and drove the power armor to launch a fast battle charge! 】

【You, who were repeatedly slaughtering the Midnight Lords Astartes, also vaguely understood the other party's identity. 】

【He must be one of the descendants of the nobles who entered the Midnight Lords Legion from Nostramo. 】

【In a flash, you suddenly stopped the heavy magnetic boots that were constantly rushing forward. 】

【The Shadow Scythe danced back and forth again, completely chopping the dozens of Midnight Lords who surrounded them, including their power armor, into countless broken pieces, which were scattered on the ground around them! 】

【Boom! 】

【The mysterious magic sword that the Tattooed Earl held tightly in his palm suddenly collided with one of your Shadow Scythes! 】

【You can clearly sense that the mysterious magic sword is rapidly absorbing some of your shadow power, trying to strengthen the evil power that resides in the sword! 】

【You did not hesitate to completely dissipate the Shadow Scythe in your palm, and only used your huge palm with five fingers open to grab one of the Tattooed Earl's thick arms! 】

【Buzz buzz buzz——】

【You suddenly differentiated from the inside of your huge body to the outside with fast-moving shadow clones. 】

【The dark shadows that condensed into power claws penetrated the tall body of the Tattooed Earl, constantly destroying his tenacious vitality! 】

【Blatter——】

【However, at this moment, a far greater sense of danger constantly stimulated your beast instinct, causing your entire huge body to subconsciously crash heavily into the front of the Tattooed Earl! 】

【The next second, you can clearly feel the extremely cold power claw blades forcibly piercing your adamantium power armor, leaving a series of horrible wounds on your broad back that almost penetrated the vertebrae! 】

【"Koz——"】

【You couldn't help but let out a deafening roar from your mouth. 】

【One after another, extremely illusory shadow clones suddenly bombarded in all directions from around your huge body, causing the huge figure that was dodging in the air to fall heavily to the side! 】

[At almost the same time, your huge palm has already grasped the not-yet-dead Count, and crushed his head in your palm with terrifying force! ]

[The other huge palm you just waved also coincidentally caught the mysterious magic sword that the Count suddenly let go of. ]

["I don't remember that I have a Primarch brother like you. Who are you, the illegitimate son of the Emperor?!" A familiar hoarse voice slowly sounded in your ears. ]

[At this moment, with the dull sound of the magnetic boots landing heavily. ]

[A huge body covered with a stinking scarlet cloak, a black and blue Primarch-level power armor 'nightmare cloak' covered with countless shriveled fingers and withered heads appeared in your field of vision for the first time! ]

[And the opponent is the genetic father of the Eighth Legion's Night Lords, one of the rebellious Primarchs, the Night Wanderer Konrad Curze! 】

【"Then I will let you get to know me today, my dear Primarch brother!"】

【You subconsciously tightened the mysterious magic sword in your palm, which suddenly became very obedient. 】

【You showed a slightly neurotic grin to Conrad Curze not far away. 】

【The next second, countless dark shadows burst out from your huge body and completely enveloped all the space within a radius of hundreds of meters! 】