The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 713: Just like an old friend

   Chapter 714

  Faced with the sudden appearance of several hunks, Green Skin had no idea what was firing at them. Under shock, whether it was a mob or a soldier, they all turned into splashes of blood and broken flesh and blood.

  The heavy explosive gun roared, the rabbit was torn into pieces, the armor shone like shrapnel, and even the vehicle was cut in half.

  "All aliens!"

  The battle prayer and the roar of the weapon are closely connected, and the sound becomes a resonance like crystal pure.

  Even Robin smiled, he knew every word he heard, every boiling in his blood-this was what he pursued, longed for, and loved.

  The emperor is with him, and his flame is in his heart, just like in the explosive gun in his hand.

  And it makes him feel good.

  Behind the waist, the heavy shackles are clanking, as if begging for a chance to be released, but the time has not yet arrived...

On the other hand, even if the greenskins have various shortcomings, they only have no idea of ​​surrendering easily. They have no interest in the emperor’s anger and have no tactics at all. Normal people may lie on the ground in the face of fierce firepower. Cover and shoot, but these beasts do not.

  They roared in anger, brandishing crude weapons in their hands, and directly charged the recruits.

   "They are here!"

  Robin raised the blaster in his hand, aiming at the largest green skin he could see.

  The command structure of Green Leather is very simple. The bigger the one, the more weight he has to say. If he can get rid of the leader, the rest will be easier to eradicate.

  The battle prayers still surround him, and his voice joins them, feeling that the singing is like wildfire stimulating the nerves.

  The second wave of green skins rushed forward angrily. They roared, they were urgent, and they seemed to have no end.

  The group of beasts was very close to them now, and he could clearly see them: bursting fangs and green skin, rusty weapons, and armor made of steel and ceramic steel picked from the battlefield.

  One of them is draped in black shoulder pads with a double-headed eagle logo on it.

  The fierce firepower of the explosive bombs plowed a blood path in the dense greenskin team, but their loss did not stop them. Instead, they picked up the dying and trampled weapons and continued to move forward.

  Heavy bombs roared and roared in the hands of the two soldiers, while Zod kept shooting with his sniper rifle, carefully selecting his targets.

  The battlefield has become a chaotic dance hall made of blood, smoke and noise. While drooling, Green Skin yells and tramples the fallen like or **** to pieces.

  WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

   "There are too many of them!"

  Homo's voice broke the frenzy of battle. His explosive gun has been misfired and he is changing the chain.

   "If this continues, our bullets will not last long."

  Robin frowned, but the shooting in his hand was not affected.

The leading green skin retreated a few steps in the crimson blood mist, and the green skins of the others still surged forward and backward, like a corrupt green tide, and like a huge beast, without order and fear at all. Howling and roaring like an animal.

  Robin felt that the anger in his body was rising in a straight line, and then returned to the righteous anger that shone and white like magnesium.

  Behind the rising smoke, several larger figures were moving forward. They had crude but beautifully decorated weapons, and those weapons kept bursting with fire.

  A bunch of smaller and darker farts scurrying on the battlefield. They picked up things on the ground, shook them, took a bite, and then picked them up excitedly.

  Robin hung the explosive gun back to his waist, pulled out the double swords that crossed behind him, and then depressed the force field activation button.

  With the activation of the force field, the two swords roared anxiously, longing for the blood of the alien.

At the back of the team, Bachram also had a close confrontation with Greenskins. He first knocked one down with his butt, then kicked another to the ground, grabbed the axe in his hand, and chopped the other back. The green skin, the original light gray scout breastplate, is now polished by the color of death.

  Robin rushed into the pile of green skins alone.

  He was holding the power sword, spinning his arms, slashing across the throat of one green skin, and then cutting into the chest of the other. The two beasts fell almost simultaneously, and the third was already howling because of the loss of his arm.

  Robin’s sword is so fast that when he took the fifth step, ten green skins were already lying on both sides.

Then he stepped on the head of a certain rude fart and cut to the two green skins walking side by side. At this moment, he is the incarnation of death, representing the emperor’s anger, using his sword in the enemy’s armor, Carved on the flesh and bones, let the blood sway into the air like red wine.

  After cutting down the fifty-sixth green skin, Robin saw something else.

  A war leader.

This beast is very huge, three meters tall, its muscles seem to be made of granite, there are some metal on its ears, a tooth on its lower jaw is particularly prominent, and its body is almost covered with armor, and some well-known patterns can be seen on it— —Oke smiley, skull graffiti, etc.

  This is also the biggest and most **** green skin Robin has ever seen on the battlefield.

  Its red eyes have sharp, cunning eyes, and it has stopped its gaze on Robin.

   "waaaaagh!!!"

Around them, the melee slowed down into a smooth dance of blood and blades. The corner of Robin's eyes fell to Bachram and he punched a certain green face with his crimson fist. Ke shook his body and backed away a few steps, then shook his head, then collapsed to the ground.

Oscar continued to shoot, and the green skin he killed almost piled into a hill. As the best swordsman among the first recruits of the Astral Knights, his talented Gaolian Thor often appeared in front of Soshyan. Filed.

  Of course, as well as Robin's swordsmanship, there is also his arrogance.

  Many recruits think he is too proud, but Robin feels that there is nothing wrong with him, but he is not very good at communicating with people, and Bachram and Homo, who have a good relationship with him, know that he is a hot person on the inside.

  In fact, Robin didn’t care about what the outside world said. It’s just that the better his swordsmanship, the more alienated the Saul instructor he admired. He didn’t know what the reason was, and it became a big problem for him.

Once he heard that mysterious think tank said that Robin was like a deceased from Thor’s past, but when he asked who the deceased was, the white-skinned think tank just gave out a burst Weird smile, and did not answer.

  But none of these thoughts appeared, because Robin's attention was focused on reality, on the boss of the green skin.

  It's like the other person's attention is on him.

  The two of them are like the center of the storm. The green belt has two axes, both of which are as long as its muscle-filled forearms, and there is a huge pistol in its belt.

  Suddenly, it moved.

  It is not only big, but also very fast.

  Robin has become accustomed to the slow movements of the greenskins. They used to rely on brute force instead of speed or skill to knock down enemies.

  This one is different.

  But Robin didn’t panic. Instead, he followed Thor’s teachings and allowed his fighting instinct to guide his sword. It was an intuition, a pure focus, and part of his combat training.

  The first side cut of the green-skinned boss was blocked~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then came the second, when the axe bit the blade of the power sword, there was a scream of friction.

  The green-skinned boss did not retreat, it used brute force to try to control the situation, Robin began to retreat, blocked a blow and then withstood a second, the boots stepped on the internal organs and corpses everywhere.

  It followed his footsteps, its breath was as dirty as its mouth full of yellow teeth, and it kept roaring, as if threatening and mocking his opponent, but Robin didn't care about its arrogant words.

  He is waiting for the opportunity, by then it will definitely die here.

   Another blow, and then another, the green-skinned boss tried to move forward, but it did not notice the cold light in Robin’s eyes.

Suddenly, it felt a sharp pain, and when it lowered its head, it found that its left knee had been cut off. It lost its balance and it screamed and fell. Then two long swords descended like a gust of wind, its arms, and its armor. , Nose, ears, fangs, flying up one by one.

  In just a few seconds, he dismembered the huge beast Ling Chi, scared the surrounding boys turned their heads and ran away.

  Robin’s final blow was to pierce the sword into the beast’s head and wring the brain into a green paste.

  (End of this chapter)

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