The Emperor’s Angel of Death

On the battlefield surrounded by flames, Viletz has a nimble figure, and the enchanted warrior is violent and savage. The weapons of the two collide again and again. The corroded steel meets the sacred alloy. Every blow is in the chaotic battlefield and the flames Echoes like bells.

At this time, more Chaos Space Marines also rushed up, some of them were wiped out by Punisher tanks and Redeemers on the way, but some of them approached the nuns under the cover of cannon fodder.

They were greeted with angry bullets, holy blades, and more fiery flames.

Just as Viletz stabbed at the enchanted warrior's waist with another sword, the opponent's sickle also rolled towards her head, but this process stopped when its arm was severed.

A burning long sword pierced through its back, and the two mouths on the head of that evil being opened simultaneously, screaming hysterically, spit out countless obscene words, and at the same time, tentacles grew from the five orifices, and on the tentacles The mouths with their fine-toothed teeth shrieked in unison, and the air trembled with profane clamor.

Viletz then decapitated it with a blow of his sword, but it began to burn as the gigantic corpse fell.

Glancing at the corpses on the ground, Kalima Said Olsson then pointed to the evil altar, which was still creating more twisted monsters, and the "newborn" was getting stronger and more terrifying.

They roared profanely, waved their twisted limbs, and rushed towards the nun.

Even bullets and flames can no longer kill them completely.

"It has to be fixed."

"Come with me, sister."

Then Viletz held the sword in front of him, and Kalima put his hand on her shoulder, as if in a casual gesture of support.

"Guide me, father of mankind."

Viletz prayed in a low voice.

"Turn me into your spear, and let me pierce the hearts of your enemies."

In the next second, a pair of white wings burst open behind Viletz, and at the same time a mysterious engraving appeared on her forehead, the dazzling light could be clearly seen even several miles away.

Soshyan in the distance can naturally see clearly, his eyes widened, the power claw pointed in the direction of Veletz, and turned to Mark beside him.

"Wait, this situation, this, what is this called?"

"Ah, it seems... the state religion seems to be called a living saint."

"But shouldn't the living saint appear only after death and resurrection?"

Mark shrugged, obviously he didn't know much about the state religion.

At this time, another voice sounded.

"If it was really a living saint, the state religion would have publicized it long ago, but it seems that the state religion has never mentioned this matter, and we don't know."

Soshyan looked at the person who made the voice. He didn't recognize him at first because he was wearing a helmet, but he quickly remembered that his name was Homer, and he was one of the first batch of recruits he personally recruited.

He nodded and looked away.

"Yes, it's very strange. If it is a living saint, there is no reason for us not to know. There is only one possibility. She is not a living saint, but what kind of power is there besides a living saint?"

"Ah, Chapter Commander, I remembered."

Another voice, but from Murad, former champion of the White Templars.

"Some time ago I was still reading Sabat's Expedition. The Saint Sabat in it was a living person canonized as a saint. According to the book, Sabat, as an ordinary shepherd girl, received the emperor's oracle and the incredible ability possessed by power, and caused a stir. She led the first Sabat expedition and liberated the Sabat world. It is said in the book that she will also have white wings behind her when she fights, but because she is not a living saint who came back from the dead, the state religion calls her... I think I thought, yes, it’s called Saint Maiden!”

"Holy Maiden... Does the state religion still say this?"

Soshyan looked at the battlefield suspiciously. At this time, under the leadership of Veletz, the nuns beat the heresy to the ground, and a few space fighters could not save the situation.

The heretics died in droves, piled up in hills, run into the purifying flames, or were slain by the swords of the nuns.

Melee-focused lord angels waved their chainsaws through the sea of ​​blood, and only the more fanatical thrashers could keep up with them. These unconscious cyborgs chanted hymns while crazily using electrified The whip lashes nearby enemies.

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But the fastest one was the Seraphim team. They followed Viletz and flew all the way from the low altitude to the filthy altar.

These nuns use special Sanlor-type jumping backpacks, which are shaped like wings, allowing nuns to easily jump up to a hundred meters in the air, but using this kind of backpack is a huge challenge for women without black carapaces. Therefore, Seraphs are also the most elite fighters in the Order, and only the most talented and experienced nuns can become Seraphs.

But even so, as the most conspicuous target on the battlefield, Seraphim's turnover rate is still very high, and they often have to transfer veterans from other combat groups to supplement them. The best weapons, ranging from the golden-bladed power sword to the holy plasma pistol.

Generally speaking, Seraphim usually operate in a group of 6 people, and often accompany the Great Sister in battle.

Weiletz was accompanied by six seraphs. While flying, they shot at the enemy with their pistols, and soon arrived at the altar.

It was a filthy thing ~www.readwn.com~ surrounded by butchered corpses dangling from the hooks of their chains, each pale as marble as their blood had been pumped into the blood tank. Vats of viscous, gelatinous blood flowed down poorly constructed channels into the center of the altar.

"Hey, why is such good equipment only given to nuns?"

Homer looked at the soaring nuns and couldn't help shaking his head.

"If you give Katachan a class of elite soldiers, the effect should be much better."

Hearing this, Suoshyan laughed and joked.

"Seraphs are not only for combat, they can also boost the morale of friendly troops and give hope to those Star Militia troops who are fighting in desperate situations. If a bunch of muscular naked men with wings and dirty words descended from the sky, they would probably put The allies are scared to death?"

"Hmm, so women in tight armor and wings can boost friendly morale?"

Soshyan grinned, and instead of answering Homer's question, he turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

When Viletz fell on the altar, several evil, ugly and highly mutated priests rushed forward with sharp knives.

Viletz raised her leg straight up, and the high heels hammered into the face of the first attacker to approach her, smashing the bridge of his nose into a mass of shattered bone, flesh and cartilage.

Without wasting a moment, she extended her sword and slashed down, cutting the blade into the next attacker's thigh, covered with fresh blood, and then raised it sharply, cutting the flesh into red pieces, tearing apart the heretic. belly, and let the filthy blood flow into the altar of his sacrifice.

A third assailant tried to shoot with a gun, but Kalima, who was using a jetpack, fell and sliced ​​his head down the middle with his sword.

Just when all the priests were killed, the evil altar suddenly shook violently, a large number of tentacles of flesh and blood pierced the floor, and entangled with the stone pillars like tendons.