The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 When the sharp blade made of psionic energy sings and slashes back to the ground, it cuts open the pile of green skin.

　　 was just a breath, their bulky bodies broke one by one, and the crude weapons fell from their fists to the **** dirt they were struggling with.

　　 Even in such an efficient control of psychic energy, her mind is still very clear.

　　 Every collision, parry and stabbing prediction, she saw it before it happened, and then followed up with the fact that the blood splattered irregularly around her.

　　 After receiving the offensive signal, the watchmen also landed one after another, continuously crying with hail-like star darts and continuous lightning and fire.

When 　　 cleared a clearing from the ground, she finally lifted her toes and fell to the ground. She refused to delay any separate battles and turned her attention away from irrelevant enemies.

　　 Soon, the surrounding green-skin thugs all left, returning to the surviving part of the tribe under the rapid and fierce assault of the Spirit Race.

　　 And she finally stopped, dispelling the psionic blades, and the noble robes that embodied her status as a war witch did not even touch a drop of green skin blood at this moment-but the green skin that was buried in her hand was over a hundred.

　　 But such killings are not what she wants.

　　 She only hopes to accomplish her goal.

　　 Veronica held her breath and used her invisible eyes to detect the green-skinned team that was still fighting ahead. A huge existence stood among the tossing Ouke.

　　 Its half body was blocked by the clumsy entourage, apparently trying to find out why the boys were torn apart by the spirit race.

　　 If you want to kill it smoothly, you need to lead it to a more exposed position.

　　 "War Witch, you have attracted their attention."

　　 At this time, the leader of the Howling Banshee suddenly uttered a voice in the connection.

　　 "It's far from enough, the bosses of Greenskin are more cunning than their peers——"

　　 Veronica didn't finish her words, Greenskins had already assembled again, their movements were more coordinated, and they gathered and rushed towards the attacker again.

　　 She immediately stretched out her consciousness, and found that the spirit of the Viper Squadron was excited by shooting at the top of the Ork formation.

　　 "Come to me."

　　 War Witch uses psionic power to give orders.

　　 After a while, the unique whine of the Viper’s turbocharger filled the air.

　　The white-green Viper descended from the pale sky, blowing up the dust whirlwind, and blowing up Veronica's robe until it finally landed in front of her.

　　 "Honorable War Witch?"

　　 The driver of the Viper fighter asked during the connection.

　　 "Take me to the front."

　　 Veronica's words came directly into the driver's mind.

　　 "And make sure Ok sees it."

　　 She walked to the left wing of the Viper, and grabbed the armrest of the gunner's seat behind.

　　 When the Viper once again rose to the sky, the wailing of the turbocharged engine drowned everything.

　　 At the same time as she was ascending, Veronica raised her spear and turned towards the Oukes roaring in front of her.

　　 She injected energy into the weapon, the tip of the gold stone was lit by a light green light, and the robe of the prophet rune he was wearing was also lit, forming a dazzling light wheel, gleaming in the dust raised in the battlefield.

　　 Soon, she felt the attention of the green-skinned warlord focused on her, but the pure consumption of mental power also made her nervous.

　　 She pointed her staff at them. This behavior can be understood by even the most dull creatures.

　　 Even in the roar of war, she could hear Ok's roar.

"let's go."

　　 At the urging of Veronica, the Viper flies away.

　　 She clung to the handrails tightly, her robe trembling violently in the wind, the Viper fighter continued to shoot the green skin below with the star darts, and their roar and shooting did not threaten her.

　　 At the same time, Oak is not the only one watching.

　　 A rune pendant hangs on her neck, like an eye-because it carries the will of a big man.

　　 She could feel the Great Prophet using telepathy, observing her every move, and judging the contribution of her actions to the plan.

　　 She also vowed not to disappoint her.

　　 "Go!"

　　 The Viper fighter lowered its height and approached the roaring Oukes.

　　 As the spirits were approaching, the Oukes were also approaching, and their firepower basically indicated their location.

　　 During the assault, the white-green shell of the Viper fighter was scarred, and even the driving screen was broken.

　　 Veronica herself was wiped twice, her left arm and temple.

　　 Even though she has natural grace and balance, all she can do is to continue to hold on to the handle of her seat in the desperate flight, but the lock warning sound remains unchanged.

　　The name of the Viper fighter is a fighter, but it is actually a streamlined two-person jet motorcycle that can cause damage to the enemy from a long distance.

　　The motorcycle can carry a gunner and the same driver. This model of motorcycle uses light armor to maintain high speed, but it is still equipped with a variety of weapons-including a time bomb, which is slow enough for close enemies.

　　As a war witch, controlling war machines is not her specialty, but the battlefield situation is changing rapidly and there are not so many options.

　　 They have reached the northern edge of the Spirits offensive, close to the hill behind the Ork Front.

　　Veronica once heard the Great Prophet say that this was once a vibrant world, but since the green skin took root here, now the planet's ground is only barren.

　　 Looking at the land covered with ugly scars and barely growing, Veronica felt a heartache for no reason--

　　 Every time, when she witnesses the destruction of nature, she always feels this way.

Most of this emotion will only appear in the wilderness spirits that settle on the planet ground. Most of the Ark spirits have lost their sympathy with nature. Some prophets have claimed that this is due to the loss of the mother **** Isha, so that her children will not Have the power to get close to nature again.

　　 Yisha is the mother of all spirit races, and it is she who created the Asuyan barrier between mortals and the gods, crying for the destruction caused by Kane.

　　 It is said that the soul stones are made from her tears. These spiritual stones enable ordinary Ada to communicate with the gods. She herself only kept one and gave the rest to the spirit race.

　　 When the spirit race fell, these spirit stones also protected many spirit races.

　　 At the time of the Great Fall, all the gods except the **** of war Kane and Laughter West Lego were destroyed by the evil, but Isha was an exception, and the evil claimed that she would be the reward for her victory.

　　 Issa cried out for help until Nurgle heard it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The latter fought a protracted war with her new compatriots and finally won, and captured Issa as her partner.

　　 A **** representing recovery and a **** representing corruption seem to be a strange combination, but Nurgle’s love for her is nothing else.

However, Nurgle’s love is a kind of distorted love displayed under the power of chaos. He shut Isa in a cage in Nurgle’s garden and placed it in a corner of the room, where he kept his favorite large cauldron. To create any kind of plague.

　　As the goddess of healing, Isha can cure any kind of Nurgle plague.

　　Naku uses this advantage by forcibly feeding his own new works, and observes how long it takes the goddess to overcome symptoms.

　　 If the effect is satisfactory, Nurgle will spread this plague to any unsuspecting world. If not, it will continue to work with the cauldron until there is a new work to feed his "partner".

　　 When it is busy with work, Isha uses the distraction of the other person to teach mortals how to get rid of the sickness of Nurgle.

　　 But Veronica is not a believer of Isha.

　　 In other words, the shrine of the mother **** Isha has long since been extinguished, and there are no believers at all.

　　 So she is often silent about her emotions, and she doesn't want to be an outlier among others.

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