The Emperor’s Angel of Death

On the left side of Harken is the champion swordsman Tere Manon. The most impressive impression on Gal Mozeje is his face with a mask after being peeled off.

However, a certain signal released by the sword on the opponent's waist also made him understand the strength of this swordsman.

Between Harken and Teremanon is the wizard lord Igor Semo. He is wearing a gorgeous black and blue armor. Four fascinating eyes flicker behind the visor, and he is leaning on a top with golden Horus engraved on the top. The scepter of the Eye of Si.

In Galmo Zejie's field of vision, I saw the halo on Igor Semo's body rippling, like a tattered shroud, tumbling, and at the same time the power of the soul was constantly gushing.

Powerful, no matter from which point of view it is viewed, it is very powerful.

"The messenger of the Black Heart King, I have been waiting for a long time."

Following Igor Themo's greetings, Harken and Teremanon also bowed their heads slightly.

Galmozeje noticed the subtle observance of power, authority, and etiquette. At the same time, the scepter in Igor Semo's hand meant that at this moment, he represented Abaddon, and what he said represented the commander of war.

He immediately smiled.

"Eternal Ygorthemo and the Envoy of Apocalypse, as well as the Masked Prince, on behalf of all the soldiers under my command, I extend my high respects to you."

Gal Mozejie's words were calm, and the sincerity and warmth were clearly visible.

"This honor belongs to all of us."

Igor Semo responded simply.

"The gods already know your name."

Galmozeje stretched to the scar on his mouth and moved. Before he could speak, Igor Semo noticed Tubek.

"IMHO."

The voice of the old thousand-character wizard was hoarse.

"Tubek, although the Black Legion still welcomes you, I did not anticipate this meeting."

"Does the meeting between relatives and brothers need to be booked in advance? Igor Semo, we must all unite at this moment, right?"

"Indeed, but the message was sent according to the will of the war commander, but it did not call you or your war gang. The call was sent to the Red Sea, and you are still wearing the armor of the old legion."

"Information? It's a pity that the gods didn't bring me your information, but the wind of eternity guided me to appear where I was needed,"

Tubek glanced at Garmo Zejie.

"I need me here, don't you?"

Although Igor Semo's face was covered by the helmet, in the eyes of Galmo Zejie, the attitude of the other party had already flashed a little differently.

"The court of the commander of war only welcomes those who can abandon the past."

"In his court? What made a company commander from the era of the Great Expedition a king? He was not so arrogant when he was a follower of Horus."

"Tubek in exile, do you know that your words will cause you death."

"Come on, don't give me your bad face, Igor Semo, you owe me a lot."

The two former thousand characters stood face to face like this, sneering at each other.

But the surrounding black legion lords didn't seem to see it. After all, similar things often happen in the legion, even among old friends.

For Chaos Space Marines, arguing and putting on airs have almost become an art, and they are used when asking for debts and shame. In a sense, it is also a very solemn ritual.

"Well, we are not here to argue."

Garmo Zejie raised his hand to stop Tubek's next words.

"Stop talking about this, I must go to see Zhanshuai, for our victory, I must see him."

He paused, showing a perfect balance of sincerity and modesty, as if commanded by the hand of a sacred musician, drawn by thought and humor.

"I'm here to help him, I can help him."

It took a long time for Igor Semo to squeeze out a word.

"The commander of war will be grateful for your service."

"I am also willing to give."

Garmo Zejie’s smile was a bit meaningful. At this time, Igor Semo noticed that some people had come down from the other's storm bird. They had different shapes, but the same thing was that they were not wearing red pirate armor. There is also no red pirate logo.

Noting the sight of the wizard lord behind him, Garmo Zejie immediately explained:

"Some of my personal friends are also willing to play for the commander."

Igor Semo snorted, with a little contempt.

"Your friendship is really extensive, Lord Midnight, Iron Warrior, World Devourer, Thousand Sons...that person is Alpha, right? I am a little impressed with their battle gangs. There are many stories about the Iron Blood Star. Version." (These are official characters with names and surnames, everyone can guess who they are~)

"Ha, many friends go far, don't they."

Afterwards, the group of people entered deeper into the underground network. In the underground of Attica, the corrosion has reached an unfathomable level. The subspace runs through the hall and the room. The half-coming demon escapes from the edge of the field of vision, and the mutant servant hides. Observe in the dark.

On the next journey, the people of the Black Legion almost sullen their faces, as if the shadow and silence made them hold their breath.

The buzzing sound of the power armor and the sound of the armor boots stepping on the ground were broadcast along with the vibration of the air.

The entire Attica underground space has been repeatedly reinforced during this period of time, almost becoming a fortress, and everyone has passed through the upper level. Then enter the main body of the fortress below.

Water drops dripped from time to time in the smooth passage that we walked through. Seeing everyone, the servants, servants, and soldiers rushed to the side.

Opening the blast door, they entered the elevator and went down the shaft supported by rusty metal.

Originally, this was just a few mine tunnels running through it, but within a year, a tunnel extending in all directions was built, extending to the depths of the earth.

"What's the situation outside of the void recently."

Haken, who had been silent, suddenly asked questions when they walked out of the large elevator. At this time, they were about to enter a tunnel paved with plastic steel.

As soon as Galmozejie looked up, he saw the weapon pylons on the ceiling turning and aiming at them. The auxiliary aiming beam illuminates his armor. After a heartbeat, the rotating weapons quieted down.

"Ah, the situation is not very good. The naval power of the Empire has been strengthening~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although Lord Ain Glaspel has been working hard to deal with it, his fleet has lost too much in previous naval battles. Unless the latest reinforcements are in place, he and his fleet will not be able to break through the imperial blockade of orbit."

"Why did the naval battle fail?"

"Because I didn't expect the dark angel to intervene suddenly."

Harken snorted and said nothing.

In front of them, at the end of the tunnel, is a yellow and black metal gate. Two tall figures stand on both sides of the gate. Tank turret-sized shields are carried on their piston-driven hands, and the other hand holds the deterrent. Extremely strong broad-edged swords, their eyepieces are shining with cold green light, and they seem to be indifferent to everything in front of them.

In front of Abaddon’s guards in Gastalin’s Terminator, Igor Semo also had to lower his posture.

"The commander of war will personally summon Xiulun's messenger."

When Igor Themo uttered these words, Farkus walked out of the shadows, and a huge deformed silhouette appeared accompanied by a low buzz of armor activation.