The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"For! The Emperor!"

Maximilian, dressed in a Dehegan-type Terminator obtained from the White Templar, broke through the enemy's defenses like a battering ram, and the Void Lens carried by the Terminator himself was temporarily unavailable, but the armor itself His character has greatly improved his combat effectiveness.

He wielded a powered spear and swept through the crowd, slicing through fallen armor like china, smashing rotten helmets like eggshells, throwing corpses into the damp air, and enemy troops Broken to pieces, three enemies were quickly wiped out, and the flamboyant body was covered in filth splattered from his slaughter.

Talos is even more violent. He is like a reaper running wild in the farmland, waving the chainsaw non-stop. The method is to chop through the dense vegetation and forcibly plough a path among the enemies.

The chainsaw halberd gleamed as it swung, reflecting the edge of hell, and everything it touched was incomplete.

The rotting corpses fell from both sides of him, chopped to pieces, and the pieces rolled in the quagmire.

He roared the battle song of the Legion, the sacred song of blood and wonder, fueling every swing of his sword. If Valdor is a released demigod, then Radolon is an angel, showing that the arrival of the sky in Soshyan is a completely different picture.

The Terminator-clad figure towered over the foes he lashed out at, the power of the warp crumbled hopelessly around him, a sword in his hand like a torch that ignited fear even in the afflicted.

Just as the battle was heating up, another force also intervened.

"Purge this filth!!"

A high-pitched female voice echoed on the battlefield.

"Repent! In the name of supreme purity, contemplate and repent of your sins! Redemption will come in death!"

Soshyan turned his head, and his eyes finally fell on the rhino troop carrier carrying the holy relic box: a beautiful and heroic nun stood on the roof, and her words spread to every corner of the battlefield through the sound amplification device matrix , her eyes burned with unwavering faith in the Emperor.

There were also two hermits with long-barrel flamethrowers guarding the big nun, and a group of servitors followed behind the rhinoceros, carrying incense burners and flags.

"Ok."

Talos teased Soshyan on a private channel:

"It's interesting this time... I hope those crazy women don't burn us."

"...Let's march forward and face death without pride or fear! If this is the Emperor's will, let him do it!"

The team of the Order of the Ebony Holy Grail accelerated, and the front end of the vehicle dragged thick black smoke across the road cleared by the astral knights, and rushed straight towards the corpse and insect tides.

Mujahideen of all kinds followed the nun and died with cheers.

Although their fanaticism is sometimes disturbing, it has to be said that as the main sign of the state religion, the fighting nuns' fighting qualities and equipment are indeed very good.

Especially the flamethrower equipped in large quantities, the light emitted after being contaminated with holy oil is scorching hot, and it is extremely lethal to Nurgle creations that have no protection.

The stench of the burning Nurgle was corrosive, but the nuns didn't care.

They only care about one thing - that corrupt flesh will eventually be eradicated from the universe of order.

Under Willett's command, the nuns sprayed a long ribbon of burning promethium along the edge of the battlefield at a wide angle.

Those worms are very flammable, and some of them swell until they burst when the flammable gas ignites.

They groaned and hissed.

The nuns adjusted their flamethrowers to full power, rapidly firing deadly flames, igniting the slugs in the front, and then firing back and forth in a certain arc, bringing death to a large area.

The fire spread quickly, even beyond the range of the flamethrower.

"Let's go!"

With the help of the fire created by the nun, Soshyan broke through the blockade of the Plague Warrior in one fell swoop, cut open one of the maggots entangled in him, and then inserted the blade into the jaw of the other, straight to the center of the square ceremony.

And the worm tide has not yet arrived here, he continued to stay here for a while to help the two behind, and then they went straight to the Chaos Lord.

At this moment, 'Slug' Lex also greeted his three bodyguards to greet Soshyan and his party.

And those wizards, most disturbing to Soshyan, because they all melted—

It wasn't until almost face to face that Soshyan realized that the weapon Lex was holding had merged with his arm, and the broken and mutated face of the opponent's helmet visor could barely see eyes, only a few thin lines sticking out from the gap. Thin tentacles, very similar to snails.

There was a cut in the crotch of his armor, and a large pile of internal organs squeezed out of the cut, but he was still shivering.

"Bastard, where's your master!"

Soshyan provoked loudly.

"Where is Abaddon?"

Then he stepped on the corpse of a plague warrior, smashed the head, and the broken brain tissue was mixed with pus and splashed around.

"You're a **** bastard! Little boy! Your father's father was even sperm when I was at war!"

Lex responded with expletives, then charged Soshyan.

There could be no knightly duel between the two, Soshyan ran towards each other, shooting, cursing, slashing—

The battle scythe and the long sword collided with the neighing sound of the energy field. In just a few seconds, Lex's twisted face appeared a nervous expression - he found that he had to use all his strength to withstand the opponent's strength. , this is not a good sign, indicating that the other party is at least much stronger than him in strength.

It sounds incredible, Lex has yet to lose strength to a few people in the Legion.

After a few collisions, the two weapons locked together and competed against each other.

"Go to hell!"

Lex whispered with morbid delight~www.readwn.com~ and then his cheeks melted and disintegrated within inches of Soshyan, who held his breath immortal to endure the deeply infected teeth The stench that emanated, found the disgust on Soshyan's face, and the devotees of Nurgle let a smirk bloom on his face.

The next moment, a barbed tongue almost half a meter long flew out of his melted face, heading straight for Soshyan's face.

At the critical moment, Soshyan avoided this sneak attack.

"Despicable bastard!"

Soshyan was angry, and the surging gray marrow pierced into the opponent's mind like a sharp needle.

"Ok?"

A trace of doubt flashed through Lex's low hum. Although the hesitation lasted for a short time than a single breath, it was deadly enough.

Soshyan's free hand clenched into a fist and punched the opponent directly in the face.

In an instant, the ichor splashed all over his helmet, and the Chaos Lord staggered back.

"You...not right!"