The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　The process of entering this abandoned city is not complicated. Soshyan only brought six soldiers with him, including Almin and technical sergeant Rico Rogris.

　　 Generally speaking, it is actually very unwise to perform landing operations in subspace, because it will break away from the protection of Geller's position and cause the landing ship to become the target of subspace predators.

　　 But because of Soshyan's existence, all this has become no problem.

　　 When Lei Ying left the Spark, Soshyang used the breathing method taught by Brother Said to capture the flowing trajectory of the gray marrow, and slowly squeezed the liquid metal into his heart.

　　 With the gray veins crawling all over his face, the howls and roars around Thunder Eagle quickly disappeared, leaving only a few undetectable curses.

　　The other six fighters sitting in the Thunder Eagle couldn't perceive all this, and they couldn't see the changes in Soshyan, they just felt a lot quieter.

　　 Along the way, this vehicle flexibly avoided all kinds of debris. When it was under this size difference, Soshyang realized that the hulk was indeed approaching the Spark at a very fast speed.

　　 But her engine is always off.

　　 Obviously, there is another force at work.

　　 After flying for ten minutes, Thunder Eagle entered the broken flight deck of the abandoned city and found a relatively complete take-off and landing platform.

　　 "Keep the battle formation."

　　 Soshyan was the first to walk out of the hatch. The Holy Flame Sword in his hand was out of its sheath, ready to fight the enemy.

　　Almin led his team closely behind Soshyang. Because this is a gravity-free environment, they all activated the magnetic lock on the bottom of their boots, which somewhat affected their speed of action.

　　 After the team fanned out, Soshyang glanced at the tonithology in his hand, and the weak signal of life still existed.

　　 His instinct told him that the answer lies in this signal that shouldn't appear.

　　 Then, he led the team from a bombed passageway into the corridor without lights.

When entering the dark passage, the pressed metal creaked with the footsteps of the interstellar warriors. It may be caused by the impact of the surrounding debris, or it may have been swept by a storm. Anyway, when Soshyan and others When entering, the whole ship groaned.

　　 To Soshyang's surprise, this wreck with no signs of life can still maintain sufficient stability.

　　The tactical lights of other soldiers pierced the darkness from the blaster gun and helmet, and painted a layer of silver paint on the warehouse wall.

　　 Despite being in the void for many years, the labyrinth of corridors and halls inside the ship managed to avoid the serious damage that it should have been, and everything seemed to be intact.

　　 Not far from the hatch, there are tools for external maintenance, and many Gothic warning signs, including pressure suits suitable for mortals, are hung in rows in storage cabinets.

　　 One of the storage cabinets was still opened, and when the tactical light on Soshyan’s helmet swept over, the black fabric reflected light.

　　 Everything is normal, but... it's different.

　　咚——!

　　 Suddenly, the sound of something hitting the metal deck came from a distance, echoing in the corridor.

　　In a short time, seven light beams all pointed at the end of the corridor, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the communication channel.

　　 "Be cautious, but don't be overly nervous to prevent fire."

　　 Soshyang glanced at the boundless darkness, and then gave the order.

　　 "Go, let's move to the upper deck."

While 　　 was marching, the soldiers' hands with their guns relaxed, and the lights were scattered everywhere.

　　 It is strange that they encountered nothing on the way. The only accident was that Soshyan saw a very ominous symbol on a wall similar to a church.

　　 A scripture in flames.

　　 Soshyang did not expect that this turned out to be a battleship of the Seventeenth Army, the Legion of the Word Bearers!

The Word Bearers, the earliest imperial preachers, they were also one of the nine legions that betrayed the emperor during the Horus Rebellion. They fell into the Chaos Interstellar Warriors and dedicated all their loyalty to the Primal Roga. And the **** of chaos.

Before falling into the chaos, the word bearers were known for their extreme religious fanaticism, and even after the fall, they were still the most fanatical interstellar warriors of the Chaos. Their most famous tactic was the Dark Apostle (the fallen version of the interstellar warrior). Priest) inspire them on the fierce battlefield

　　'S interstellar warriors are fighting against allies of infidels.

　　 There is no doubt that such a warship of the rebel army must be dangerous on it.

　　 So he focused his attention for twelve points.

　　 Finally, in the narrow vestibule near the bridge, they spotted the crew for the first time.

　　 A large number of machine servants are connected to the huge door leading to the bridge, which obstructs the passage to the bridge.

　　 "It's been a long time."

　　 Almin stepped forward to examine the shriveled body of a machine servant, and found that his eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, and his body was covered with a thin layer of frost.

　　 "It looks like it's almost turning into a rock."

　　 The star warrior fumbled for the remains, trying to find the cause of its death, but to no avail.

　　 The other soldiers went to open the door, and Soshyan looked at them, and watched the four star warriors and the superhuman power of their power armor fighting against the door.

　　 Strictly speaking, they have found nothing at present, but he has a bad feeling, as if he was brought here intentionally and was played by something.

　　 His hand gripped the handle of the Holy Flame Sword, and immediately burned the long sword to red ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ and held it in the hand of a star warrior like a torch.

　　 "I guess this ship was abandoned a long time ago, and the crew was taken away or killed."

　　Almin, who found nothing, stood up and said to Soshyan:

　　 "Sir, I have heard the story of the ghost ship drifting in the subspace, maybe we should go to the power room to see it."

　　 "Crew? Isn't it."

　　 Soshyang pointed to the dead servant.

　　 Almin glanced back and shrugged.

　　 "It is impossible to operate a ship only by the servant."

　　 "Sir."

　　 Rogers suddenly interjected, and he pointed to the console beside the door.

　　 "I just checked and it works. I should be able to open the door."

　　 "Then start immediately."

　　 "It may take a little time."

　　 Rogris murmured, letting the soldiers who tried to push the door open, and then fiddled on the console with his fingers.

　　 "Rodris, why is it so long?"

　　 A few minutes later, Armin's impatient voice sounded.

"Did you not hear what I said before... You know what mechanical methods are, different codes and standard protocols are slightly different, the command algorithm of the server will also degenerate over time, and it may need to be...input completed !"

　　 Accompanied by a dull voice, the lock was opened, and the door vibrated and opened by the star warriors.

　　 Then, Armin was the first to raise his gun, tear through the darkness with a tactical light, sweep through rows of scattered metal plates and pipelines on the ceiling, and there were huge ones.

　　'S mechanical device.

The moment 　　 opened the door, even Soshyang held his breath.

　　 But there is nothing in it.