The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The Sikaran battle tank passed through the blazing blood of midnight, and Soshyan stood in the open top hatch, facing the howling wind, facing the battlefield, feeling the anger spreading in front of him.

The armored queue charged in a staggered formation. After the bombing, the plain was covered with potholes, and there was a blast of wind from time to time.

Because of the armor blocking, Soshyang did not feel the airflow brought by the high speed, but he kept looking forward, never looking away.

The vehicle ran over the bumpy gravel, and the car body continued to erupt and shock, and his will was only unstoppable anger.

The falling satellite cannot hit us because we are so fast that we are the incarnation of rage.

Looking back, I saw that the Aswaran army was still marching, and they would follow the pace of the astral knights until the final destruction.

The Chaos Wizard continues to shout, promise, threaten, command, summon, and pray towards the sky, everything is included, but his voice is not always recognizable because it contains syllables of the devil.

"Stop them!!"

With a roar, the earth cracked again, revealing a scarlet fire, and many red-skinned demons emerged from the cracks.

No matter how many demons have died in the bombing, there are still millions of them serving as crazy fuel, and the turbulent wave of demons is summoned to unite again and turn to the same goal.

They rushed towards Soshyang's position, crashed into the vehicle and disappeared under the track, and their every move was driven by fury, as if the fallen flesh and blood could really destroy the armor.

Less than a thousand meters away, the formation of astral knights opened up a denser wave of anger, and more and more demons who responded to the call disappeared under the car.

Soshyang was motionless on the roof of the car, clutching the Sacred Yan sword tightly, and the gray marrow had already begun to rush in his body.

The whole world also began to flicker in front of his eyes, turning into gray.

Abaddon's tricks have ignited his anger.

Suddenly, there was a burst of strong light on the right side, and during the tremor of the impact, the automatic sensor of the power armor locked the audiovisual.

Soshyang felt the shock almost pulled him out of the hatch, and the Sikaran battle tank suddenly turned to the left and stopped.

After recovering his senses, Soshyan jumped from the roof of the car to the ground, and found that Sikaran's armor was charred and smoked, and the dents were obvious, but except for one of the secondary guns, the body was generally intact.

It was a demon who blew himself up just now.

"Just line up here!"

All the vehicles stopped one after another, and the soldiers quickly left the cabin and gathered around Soshyan.

At such a close distance, Soshyan could already hear the wizard spit out bewitching and carols, which was extremely blasphemous and extremely abominable.

Soshyang's eyes are gloomy, the lie weaver must accept the judgment of death, the gray marrow begins to form a cold wind, and the gloomy anger purifies the souls of the surrounding soldiers, making them abandon all unclean desires.

The power of heresy is in vain at this moment.

"Warriors! These heretics think they can stop us! What do you say!"

Soshyang held up the sword in his hand, and the holy flame was blooming with the holy flame against the background of blood.

"Exterminate heresy!!"

The soldiers roared together.

The gathered things are no longer humans, but flesh and blood vessels of unclean anger, and must be completely eliminated.

Soshyang turned around, his sword pointed at heresy.

"charge!!"

At the other end, the Chaos Interstellar Warriors of the Black Legion were also waiting for them, and brazenly launched a countercharge.

The explosive bomb hit Soshyang's breastplate, but it only increased his anger. He jumped to the right and jumped out of the fire net, the speed was so fast that the enemy could not even turn the muzzle.

"kill!"

He smashed into the enemy group with a roar, and smashed the Sacred Yan sword.

The blade burst out with a dazzling red light, just like his fierce anger, a traitor's helmet was instantly shattered, and half of his head was missing.

The charge was far from stopping, and the first corpse hadn't fallen down, he was like a hammer to cast a trial on the second traitor.

Soshyang directly knocked over the enemy who was drawing his sword in a hurry, then grabbed the opponent and slammed into a roadblock.

There were more than one-meter-long metal spikes on the barricades. Soshyan picked one and nailed it to the struggling traitor. The remaining spikes were sacrificial remains. The enemy regarded these flesh and blood as trophies and violence. banner.

The backpack damaged by the Chaos Interstellar Warrior leaked gas, and his right shoulder was fixed by a picket. The blaster was difficult to fire. He swung the gun with his other hand and smashed it at Soshyan, and Soshyan also swung his holy sword. In response.

The blade fell, and the burst of anger was very bright, almost covering the broken body of the traitor.

Soshyang first interrupted the other's movable left arm, then smashed the right arm completely, and finally the chest, until the Tao Gang and bone plates cracked like eggshells, and the leaked internal organs were wiped out.

"Death! The running dog of the pseudo-emperor!"

Suddenly, a figure stabbed out obliquely, and the moment Soshyang turned around, the two collided and then rolled to the ground.

The rubble shattered into dust under the weight, and they got up to continue fighting.

Soshyan noticed that this traitor was holding a tainted scepter in his right hand!

This distorted, scorching monster used to be a priest!

There is no doubt that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his crime is worse than abandonment of duty-he has distorted the sacred creed of the interstellar warrior, and there is no betrayal worse than this.

Soshyan's anger rose to new heights, and there is no word to describe his contempt and hatred of this monster.

"die!"

Soshyang gritted his teeth and swung down the Sacred Yan sword, while the opponent used his own unclean shepherd stick to block the blow, and the flashes of colliding positions illuminate the entire battlefield.

But under the blessing of Gray Marrow, Soshyang's one-shot power is as fearless. The guy's arm and the weapon broke together, and then Soshyang grabbed the opponent's helmet, pulled it down, and raised his right leg at the same time. , Hit the opponent's face **** his knees.

The heresy's face sank directly, and blood gushed from the cracks in the broken helmet.

When the opponent staggered backwards, Soshyang pierced the enemy's pelvis with a sword, and then made a strong stroke.

When the upper body of the heresy fell, its lower body was still swaying in place.

Both sides on the battlefield did their best to release the monstrous anger of their beliefs without reservation.

But with the opening of the Desolate Realm, both demons and heretics were vulnerable to Astarte's anger.

They were either burned to ashes by the heat, or trampled by the pottery steel combat boots into sludge, and shattered by the turbulent plasma.

The rain of bullets spilled, and the gathered demons fell in pieces, like a bug ant with a praying man's arm, and died tragically without the slightest attention.

On the edge of the battlefield, further away, the Aswaran army marched forward. They also joined a fierce offensive, splashing more scarlet among the muddy blood marshes.

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