Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 136 The First Legion has no secrets! (Please order a monthly pass)

"I'm worried about you, my brother!"

In a savage collision, the two primarchs separated from each other, their shoulders lowered and panting. The desire for victory in the eyes of both men was so pure that a warrior wanted to win in this way. prove yourself.

There was lightning, thunder, and strong winds.

The cumulonimbus clouds in the sky and the burning clouds formed by atomic radiation gathered together, making it look like a doomsday wasteland, adding a bit of depression.

The Wolf King's face was filled with a ferocious smile, "We all have our own talents, and we also have our own poison."

"Now, the poison I received is known to the whole world, and the poison that belongs to you is still hidden in the darkness, but sooner or later it will be exposed, and you will swallow the bitter wine you brewed."

"Not everyone carries the curse, my foolish brother."

"How can this be?"

The Wolf King smiled and said, "We are created with the same genetic sequence, how could there be exceptions?"

"We are the First Legion, we have no secrets!"

A grunting cry of pain came from outside the Wolf King's mouth.

Boom!

The walls along the way collapsed, and broken stones fell like raindrops from above.

Everyone is willing to admit defeat, and everyone is willing to hold their head high. They all want their voices to be heard over the other's. The loud tone is like two waves colliding with each other. The whole fortress is worried about the power, going back and forth. Shaking, fine stones sprinkled down the steep wall like a waterfall.

After a moment, I realized that it was coming from outside my own throat. The waves of laughter made my chest shake, and uncontrollable joy surged from my stomach. Such a ridiculous and ridiculous scene was better than the turbid laughter. Appear in front of me.

"What a coincidence, yes."

finally……

Wu Gong just grunted twice and made a face at his brother before he finished sipping the chopped food under the special long table. His mouth was full of oil when he ate it, and he was extremely barbaric, like a hungry wolf. Carving up a beautiful beast.

Ruth leaned back in the chair and boasted, "Scars are a symbol of a woman's courage. When you looked in the mirror and saw that scar, you would think of your brother."

Leon growled.

Just when our morale is at its lowest.

Caliban's war song gradually stopped, and these angels of white and darkness were staring at their monarch, waiting for the Lion King's order.

To the north of the Scarlet Fortress, you can see the surging lake flashing in the thunder light through the windows. The mountains are particularly low, and they wash under the burnt white wasteland with an all-devouring momentum. It seems as if the planet on your feet has also noticed it. No, you need to use that method to reverse cooling.

"Then it's no shame."

It's a pity that Russ's accumulated anger has not been wiped away in the battle just now.

At the same time, the wind and rain became more violent.

At least for me now.

The temperature inside the stone building is low or high, the fireplace is burning under the walls on both sides, and the ancient long table is placed in the center of the small hall. The chairs on both sides are very narrow and wide, and even the majestic figure of the original body can be easily accommodated in them.

Under Fenweil, Russ had several times drank wine with his brothers who had been through life and death.

The muscles under my shoulders glowed horribly red due to anger, and they bulged and slammed against the wall.

But it was different that time. I was still fighting with my brothers. Why didn't my wolf cubs have to celebrate?

"If the war on Dulan's side was unintentional, it would start soon. Do they have any plans next?" Chao Che opened his mouth and found a topic to continue the conversation.

And in the enemy's castle.

"You haven't received the order from the Ministry of Military Affairs. You will lead the remaining Dark Angels to the Ran Dan battlefield." Leon said, what is the secret? Ran Dan is the most terrifying person the Human Empire has faced so far. The enemy cannot be defeated by the Dark Angel, so naturally it should be the Dark Angel to begin with.

The soldiers of the two legions seemed to be retreating and competing under the theater.

Faced with the sarcastic words of the Lion King.

"What's the problem?" Leon shook his head, but forgot to use words to stimulate Wu Gong, "What obvious damage can that guy leave on you?"

"Come for a drink, Leon."

A crisp sound came from behind the Wolf King.

Only one thought remained.

Those things are not important yet, that moment of pure and childlike slow joy is the most precious.

With a roar, Leon charged back.

Wu Gong's armor let out a heavy wail from the thousands of blows.

A distant, mellow, and fascinating smell penetrated from nearby.

In that peaceful collision.

The overburdened wall was penetrated directly, revealing the scenery inside.

said the little angel.

It was a complete farce, and for the first time I felt what a dilemma was.

When Ruth saw the overwhelmed expression on Leon's face, for a moment, I actually felt that my brother, who was clear-minded, retributive, greedy and selfish, was not so bad.

"Is there something wrong with the injuries under his body, Leon?"

But I am a real beast, and that kind of injury is enough to severely damage the Wolf King. It can only make me weaker, safer, more cunning and savage.

Since the end of the battle, the shouts of the wolves and the Dark Angels have never stopped.

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Chaoche found some food from the cellar above the palace that looked wrong and put it under the table before slicing it.

Add burning candles and decorative flower pots.

A long while ago, the little angel finished treating the wounds under Ruth's body.

After failure, or before failure.

Ruth charged up and punched Leon hard, but the latter seized the opportunity and opened it. The punch finally landed on the stone wall behind Leon, and the huge oil painting on it instantly fell apart and turned into worthless powder. Thick walls were also penetrated, and the powerful force even caused implosion in the building.

This is not a desire for failure. It is so complicated and pure, but also so difficult.

The sound of thunder came from low in the sky again.

"It's because you are worried. Those ointments use an herbal medicine from Ba Wei Qixia as the raw material. The treatment effect is very bad, and it will definitely leave scars."

After waiting for Ruth to answer, the little angel smiled and said to himself.

It means that the songs of the wild wolves have stopped, and our voices have even become louder, but there is something new mixed in them.

There is no need to talk, but there is no fighting. There will be no retreat, there will be no compromise, but there will be no ultimate success to prove yourself.

Ding dong!

When the little angel's white fingers gently touched the scars under the Wolf King's body and applied the cold ointment underneath.

The two original bodies hugged each other, wrestling with each other, looking for opportunities to hit each other, and then waving their fists and swords.

You raised your head and glanced at your brother without any doubts, frowned and said, "It stands to reason that you should feel pain. Did you move too hard?"

Even the heavy rain falling from the sky can't cover the terrifying glory.

before a certain collision distances them.

The icy-hot blade of the Lion King's sword raised downwards, and the whistling sword wind slowed down the sound, leaving a shining silver light in the air.

Bang!

Leon's chest rose and fell violently.

Narrow wings beat the air.

And the Wolf King is nowhere to be found.

The Wolf King reached out and grabbed Leon's long, golden, silky hair.

I know why...

There were no shouts from the soldiers yet.

My scattered hair in the subsequent battles was also carefully taken care of. If it weren't for the damage under the armor, Leon would be almost the same as the original King of Knights.

The magic runes from the ancient Fenwel below were extinguished one by one, and the steel was torn apart, but the muscles on the outside tenaciously resisted the erosion of the inner world, and the thick blood was like aviation fuel flowing from the narrow Spewed out from the wound.

The two Primarchs have not forgotten the cause of the war, and there are many thoughts in our minds.

Definitely what I would think when I see myself now.

The armor under the Wolf King was almost completely damaged in the previous battle, so I simply took off the armor directly. I was only wearing a soft white robe, and my furry chest was exposed to the orange color. In the candlelight, a long and narrow scar was revealed under the majestic body of the original body, which looked less ferocious.

"If the battle continues, he will definitely lose." Leon said coldly.

In the end Ruth thought the laughter was coming from some distant place.

I am now like a well-fed Qiha, lazily basking in the bright sunshine before noon.

The expression on Leon's face was gloomy. I looked at the two throne coins thrown on the ground, and the emperor's noble face was reflected in the thunder's backlight.

but now……

It doesn't really look like a banquet.

——

Because we are all war gods shaped by the same means. Each one represents the pinnacle of strength, endurance and speed. No matter who wants to defeat his brothers, it is difficult and he needs to show his strength. All your abilities will do.

Because of the intense joy, the Wolf King howled.

With doubts.

When the war itself reached its lowest ebb, Russ was keenly aware of the traces of harmony mixed in that sacred duel.

Blood mixed with sweat seeped out of Leon's body, wetting the lining of the armor. My long golden hair was covered with dust. My two hearts were beating violently, and my muscles felt spasmodic due to the brutal blow. , each movement requires less force to be extracted from the body.

The Wolf King was winking at Leon triumphantly. Leon's injuries seemed to be less minor than Ruth's, at least there were no obvious penetrating injuries or lacerations. With the help of some illegal medical methods within Dark Angel, coupled with the weak self-healing ability that the original body itself does not have.

He charged forward again, swords clashing and biting each other, the roar of metal shaking the entire hall.

My heirs are having a banquet, and my shabby lord is fighting each other like street gangsters. At the end of the day, our war may have been about some grand goal, but now we're bloodied, breathless, and devoid of any grace at all.

The redness and swelling under Leon's face had not dissipated yet.

At the end, the wild wolves were singing the ancient songs under the Fenwel Icefield, but soon the Dark Angels also joined in the large-scale chorus, using the war songs under Caliban to praise themselves. Come on, your king.

"Wouldn't it be bad to let that end here, Leon."

Knowing which wolf cub was drunk, he threw two glittering throne coins into the open space behind Leon and the Wolf King.

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Wu Gong finally suppressed the evil curiosity surging in his heart. I raised my head. Even with a quick glance, the sight I saw still made my saliva secrete spontaneously and my teeth became sore.

This is a small vat of fine wine, almost as low as half an adult, being held in the arms of his wolf cubs and drinking. In another broken corridor, a simple barbecue grill can be seen. The famous animal meat is golden and crispy in the cheerful bonfire. A drop of shining grease falls into the bonfire, accompanied by the sound of "chichichi". The sound and fragrance suddenly filled the Wolf King's nasal cavity.

My body was covered in blood, and there were extremely deep wounds on my chest and legs.

The little angel appeared under the battlefield and landed next to Ruth. The stupid wolf was still laughing and laughing, as if he had forgotten everything that had just happened. The little expedition was also bad, and the wolf group Bai An is also bad, so is Leon.

There was a violent storm inside, and the continuous and intermittent fire gnawed at the ground, leaving traces of burnt white.

The sky was filled with burning clouds, and the ashes curled up like smoke pillars piercing the burnt white ground. The weak explosion turned the vast wilderness into a sea of ​​neon lights and thunderstorms. Everything that came into view became a blur. The deaths of thousands of people were the work of the Astartes. The Primarchs gathered here, and who else could stop the tyranny and cruelty of the War Angels.

Leon's footsteps suddenly stopped in place, and his face was bruised and white.

At the very least, I feel as angry as ever at the worst possible time.

What would I think.

Russ said with a smile, "It seems you have to fight side by side again."

The little angel was also staring at his brother, his amber eyes filled with a tenderness that could not be tolerated.

Dulan's palace does not have a large-scale reception hall.

Chaoche smiled and said, "You guarantee that the taste of the wine will be worse than the ones brewed by Caliban."

With the original body's almost abnormal self-healing ability, those wounds have not scabbed yet and are bleeding again. But in the end, it still affected the Wolf King's body. Whenever I made a slightly smaller movement and violently waved my fist or axe, bursts of tearing pain would come from the wound.

Where the little angel can see.

I have never won since before I joined Tengil's kingdom.

The big, cool palm placed heavily on Leon's shoulder. Chao Che came out of the white darkness. The psychic power was dense under my body. The last time I saw it, the annoying rainstorm disappeared at that moment. Although there was The shroud has not been cleared, but the whole castle is finally damp now, and the atmosphere has become even colder.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

boom!