The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The latest website: The area that the Astral Knight chooses to attack may not be the location with the most enemies, but it must be the place with the deepest corruption.

In fact, the entire Attica Hive was completely eroded by the power of Nurgle before it was bombed, and even a large-scale orbital bombardment did not completely erase this erosion.

Greasy blue-black vines sprang from cracks in the ground, most of which was covered with a damp green mold, and implants squiggled in contaminated growth or buzzed through fuzzy wings. too thick air.

Sick blue light radiates from the fungal colony, clumps haphazardly in corners untouched by the bombardment.

The entire Chapter had spread out, with the three assault squads at the forefront, forming an arc of protection in front of the command group, aiming their weapons at any enemy that might appear.

Assault squads have two soldiers each armed with flamethrowers, while two veterans each have powerful melt guns, and the rest have roaring chainsaws and bolters, which is what they expect in close combat. Ideal weapon.

It is with this terrifying force that human beings have made the entire galaxy surrender under their feet.

Soshyan led the command team into the battlefield, the holy sword burning a ferocious red in his right hand, and the gorgeous hot melt pistol flashing dimly in his left hand.

Talos stood next to him, holding a chainsaw halberd in both hands, while Luko and Yazdan followed, one holding a plasma pistol, the other a melt pistol, and the priest held his scepter tightly grabbed on the chest.

In front of the queue, a pile of corpses began to move.

Then a dead rebel withdrew his arms and straightened awkwardly, revealing the horrific wounds that covered his torso and neck.

The dead soldier's face was flabby, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes glowed a mysterious green.

Soon, another corpse moved, and so did the rest, until the entire pile began to shake.

The entire battlefield was suddenly filled with swollen, rotting corpses, men and women, young and old, some in grey workers' overalls, some in militia uniforms, their sticky faces contorted with expressions of pain or fear, covered in patches of mildew and squirming. Covered in maggots, many limbs were replaced by small pieces of skin or broken bones.

However, the horrors hidden beneath their rotting bodies are far more terrifying than this—

The Chaos Lord 'Slug' Lex of the Black Legion has transformed all the millions of residents of Attica into some kind of corpse-like existence!

As a company commander of the original Death Watch, Lex is proficient in all kinds of zombie plagues. Once infected with those plagues, most mortals will become unconscious, walking corpses, with rotting veins running under the thin skin of paper. Bubble, only a shot in the head or dismemberment is the only way to get rid of this pain, and those who are infected will gather and look for any creature that is not infected, because that means there is fresh and fat flesh to be available. Eat.

As tens of thousands of corpses began to stagger toward the stunned Astartes, a sharp-eyed Soshyan spotted more than two dozen unique, swollen, wriggling individuals.

They were once human, but with softened bones and stretched muscles, their shapes bear little resemblance to humans, only their weak, twisted limbs and twisted, pained faces reveal what they once were.

Inside those individuals, Soshyan could clearly see the twisted black bugs curled up in the jelly-like bodies of the infected, flying out of the infected's pustules and features as they matured.

Very disgusting.

"Focus on attacking those unique mutants. I have marked the characteristics of the other party, and try to destroy them with incendiary weapons!"

Soshyan gave the order, and then the commandos, led by flaming Land Raiders, entered a wide, fungus-filled passage.

The hordes of corpses rushed at them from three sides, and the enemy, showing a preliminary grasp of tactics, tried to break up the Space Marine formations from different directions.

They barely made a sound, and countless rotting corpses staggered out of corners, attacking the front of the advancing assault force and trying to block Astartes from both sides.

The flames hissed, the passage was filled with scorching promethium, and bullets whizzed past in all directions, hitting the heads of advancing corpses.

The Astartes continued to fire, creating a line of fire separation.

The corpses tried to hold down the warriors in huge numbers, and they were almost literally continuous.

The chainsaw sword roared, cut off limbs, tore apart the body of the corpse, and chopped off the head.

But there's always more to come.

The Emperor's angels stood side by side, not yielding an inch to the corpses.

In the middle of the line, Soshyan shouted encouragement to his warriors, bringing down corpse after corpse with his pistol, and Talos joined the fray with his own chainsaw halberd, inflicting terrible horror on the enemy. casualties.

The battle continued for a long time, and the corpse tide put more and more pressure on Astarte——

"Call bombing!"

Ten minutes later, anger pierced through the clouds, pierced by a spear of light from the Eternal Loyalty.

For a few seconds, a pillar of fire connected the earth and sky, thunder came a moment after the strike light arrived, and the world trembled with the burst of energy and the rumbling of the purification of destruction.

An iron fist fell from the sky, bombarding the enemy.

Almost at the same time, the salvo ended, the firelight disappeared, leaving a dim light, like a cyan scar left by the dawn.

But the thunder did not stop, it continued, the sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into a huge wave.

The crackling of energy did not stop, and the air was filled with the smell of ozone.

The fire broke out among the corpses, an expansion of the devastating power of the lance strike.

The fiery screams, intense and focused, penetrated the clouds, the sky glowed orange, and the dark clouds boiled with ecstatic fury.

Eventually the ~www.readwn.com~ explosion stopped, the work was done, and the fury in the sky turned to crimson blood.

Then, inevitably, the pressure starts to wane.

The commandos began to push forward as the weapons began to hiss of cooling, and the air was filled with the stench of smoke and charred meat.

The command team followed the lead assault team, advancing along a carpet of burning ruins and torn earth. The sight of the carnage was unbearable. Less than a hundred meters away, Soshyan found himself walking on the ground. On a courtyard full of broken corpses.

In several places, his boots had even sunk into a pile of blood and bone, almost to his knees.

But Astartes pushed forward relentlessly, crushing the enemy underfoot.

Then, without warning, the aisle widened in front of it, turning into a huge plaza, full of supernatural energy.

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