Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 76 Kill the Orc Emperor! (please order)

Chapter 75 Kill the Orc Emperor! (please order)

Boom!

Dark, lightning-like spiritual energy spurted out towards the orc chariot.

Its power is so great that it electrolyzes oxygen into ozone, and the air is filled with a fresh smell after the rain.

The lightning and the orc chariot collided.

But it didn't explode.

Instead, he hovered this ferocious alien tram in mid-air.

The ferocious and twisted expression on the orc's face, the rusty spikes, and the sparks shooting out from the high-speed rotating gears.

It all settled in front of Vaughn.

He was surprised, but he didn't have time to think too much and quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

And the other side.

Garnet seized the opportunity, sprinted and accelerated, leaped forward, and jumped onto the hood of the Orc chariot.

boom!

He punched down hard.

He tore the car window in front of him to pieces, dismantled all the surrounding metal grilles and threw them aside.

The effect of time stasis disappears.

The chariot hovering in mid-air resumed action and fell to the ground with a hum.

The orc technician who built this chariot couldn't understand what had just happened, but this did not prevent it from unleashing its fury.

It roared.

Press the accelerator hard and keep accelerating.

He wanted to hit Garnett on the hood directly to the wall not far away.

The chain sword in Garnet's hand thrust out, throwing away the beast's head, splitting the beast's head in two like cutting a watermelon.

The monster's rage came to an abrupt end.

This is not over yet.

Garnet got into the chariot and kicked the orc in the driver's seat away.

Then he moved the steering wheel and rushed straight towards another chariot.

What maintains the existence of beast artifacts is not the power of science, but a special kind of spiritual energy. When the orc technician driving the vehicle dies, this psychic power naturally disappears. The furious orc chariot quickly reached the edge of disintegration.

But it doesn't matter.

The physical inertia is still there.

Even if the orc chariot is accelerated to the extreme and disintegrates, it is still a powerful cannonball.

Boom!

At the moment when the two tanks collided head-on.

Garnet pushed open the door and rolled out of the driver's seat.

His body was blown away by the blast, and molten metal smacked against his powered armor. Deep scratches were left in the bright red paint, but no real damage was done to Garnett.

A veteran of the 18th Legion helped him up.

While shooting to repel the attacking orc, he did not forget to give him a thumbs up.

Garnet was able to take a breath at this time. His adrenaline was soaring just now, and his violently beating heart made his ribs feel a sting.

He turned around and looked at his victory.

The pressure generated when the two steel behemoths collided was so violent that their front sections were twisted together. The truck's engine exploded on the spot, and a large amount of debris was torn apart by the high-speed rotating gears. The orcs inside turned into burning corpses.

After withstanding the first wave of surprise attacks.

The threat posed by these beast artifacts began to decline rapidly.

Like a crazy bull, Vaughan caught up with a tank that had no time to turn from behind, and directly tore the rear part of it into pieces. With only the frame left, the vehicle hit the wall at high speed with sparks. The driver inside was dragged out by Vaughan and crushed alive.

The remaining chariots formed a cone shape and rushed towards the legion soldiers.

But halfway through.

The drivers inside were blown up by various heavy weapons. The completely out-of-control vehicles collided with walls or each other with harsh friction sounds. The engine exploded completely under the huge pressure, and promethium flames and thick black smoke swept every corner of the room.

"It's time to make these hateful aliens aware of our wrath!"

Vaughan shouted at the top of his lungs.

Now this team is less than 500 meters away from the location where the tactical nuclear bomb is placed.

This distance is within reach.

——

The company led by Azkelon is moving forward.

They were in an ancient lava tunnel, and it looked like the Battle Moon was indeed founded on a planet. The slope here is extremely steep, and the unstable gravity field around it makes the surrounding environment even more dangerous.

WAAAGH!

Along with the roar, a group of intercepting orc legions suddenly appeared on the way.

"All personnel carrying tactical nuclear bombs, stay back!" Azkelon calmly gave the order, and other members took their positions in rows in the passage, and dense explosive bombs hit the orcs like hail.

They occupied a favorable terrain and were condescending.

The orcs pushed each other and tried to go uphill several times but failed.

The legion's firepower was so dense that it covered all directions and there was no blind spot at all.

Every step forward comes at a huge cost.

Azkelon raised his bolt pistol and pulled the trigger at the charging orc boss.

The alien flesh and blood was torn apart immediately, and crisp skull cracking sounds were heard one after another.

"There are only two hundred meters left to the target!"

Another member of the Holy Blood Guard reported on the communication channel.

"The dawn is coming, my brothers!" Azkelon said loudly, "but do not let your guard down. The period between the setting of the moon and the rising of the sun is the darkest and most dangerous time. Let us survive and witness this victory with the Archangel!"

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Bang, bang, bang!

He fired continuously and cleared the last batch of fish that slipped through the net.

The passage in front was cleared, and Azkelon took the lead and turned over and jumped down the steep slope.

The slope was covered with the blood of the orcs and became extremely smooth. The impact force on Azkelon made it difficult for him to brake, but fortunately there were no accidents during this process.

At the end of this corridor, there is an open space.

The space is an irregular spherical shape, with dozens of passages on the surrounding walls.

I think this should be the place where various areas meet. Each passage connects to other areas of the greenskin base. Thousands of orcs are passing through these corridors. They are responding to the call of the beast among beasts to deal with the two primarchs in the core area.

Azkalon commanded the sergeants to place the tactical nuclear bombs at the designated location.

Accompanied by a violent shaking.

A fire suddenly broke out in the cave, and large and small pieces of debris flew everywhere. The whole cave began to shake violently, and everyone felt a tremor. Even the farthest wall was affected and cracked. Azkalon watched these ugly aliens being swallowed by the flames, and a smile appeared on his face.

——

When the team led by Vaughn and Kano returned to the central hall of the battle moon.

This war has entered the most brutal and white-hot stage.

Groups of orcs responded to the emperor's call and poured out from various corridors and dark cracks, flooding this vast hall into a disgusting green tide.

Huge shells fell like a storm, and each explosion could leave a pit as deep as half an Astarte on the metal floor several meters thick.

Boom!

The termite assault drill was wrapped in thick smoke and flames.

Its body had been broken and twisted beyond recognition by the continuous attacks, and the heavy armor with exquisite runes was squeezed into a mass of indistinguishable scrap metal.

But even so, this loyal war beast was still fighting back at the beasts like crazy.

Purple-red plasma burst out from the thick muzzle, and in a very short time, all the ammunition reserves inside were emptied.

Crack!

The beam hanging from the ceiling with the metal claws was smashed open by the technician boy.

Tens of thousands of tons of metal waste fell from the sky, almost cutting the termite in half. The fuel and armaments inside began to burn, and a huge fireball suddenly rose. The shock wave generated by the explosion almost swept the entire hall, and countless orcs lost their lives in this last blow.

Its mission has ended.

The power of the explosion directly blew Vaughn, who was wearing the Terminator power armor.

The full battlefield perception module on his helmet crashed in the violent vibration. He was clearly standing still, but he felt like he was walking in a sea of ​​fire.

Huge shells fell from the sky, and every explosion was like a heavy hammer hitting his soul hard.

This is the iron hammer of war, the iron felt of war!

They can't crush us.

They can only make the entire legion merge into a piece of fine steel, and forge an invincible weapon!

Vaughn's eyes turned red, and the emotions in his heart became more and more intense.

He led the team to trek through the sea of ​​fire, shooting and killing those greenskins who survived by chance.

They continued to join the next battle without stopping.

Hoping to provide help for their original master.

Vaughn moved towards the center of the explosion, and after the flames dissipated, he saw the remains of the termite.

This war behemoth built by Vulcan himself, the ruins of the beam and the huge metal claws were glued together, forming an indescribable deformed landscape, and curling white smoke permeated from it and floated all the way to the ceiling.

The termite assault drill has been completely destroyed.

But Vaughn saw the figures of other team members in the fire. They hurriedly approached each other and killed the orcs who blocked the way.

"What is that!"

He shouted loudly in the communication channel. The continuous explosions had weakened the hearing of the warriors.

Vaughn raised the grenade launcher in his hand and saw something rolling in the smoke in another place. At first he thought it was a precursor to the second explosion, but soon he found that the black shadow was humanoid. It was two incredibly burly warriors fighting each other, testing each other's ability to fight and destroy.

Bang!

With the roar of metal and metal collision.

An invisible ripple swept across the battlefield, and the high-pressure gas that was stirred out extinguished the burning flames and also tore apart the fog of war.

Saw it!

Vaughn saw that the orc emperor and his genetic father Vulcan were in the black fog.

This savage beast was so tall and burly that at first glance. Vaughn thought he saw some alien Titan beast.

It was not until the second time that Vaughn realized that the metal beast was alive.

It was covered with wounds.

The wound on its left leg was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood was gushing out.

The armor on its body was melted by the unimaginable high temperature and recast with flesh and blood.

Every time the orc emperor swings the giant hammer in his hand, he has to endure severe pain. Pain does not make the beast weak, it can only make it crazier and angrier.

Vulcan's condition wasn't very good either.

Although his martial arts are superb, he does not have the prophetic ability like an angel.

In addition, this is the home ground of the orcs after all. When fighting the orc emperor in front of him, he must also be distracted to dodge the huge artillery fire falling from the sky. The orc's cannon is like a volcano made of steel. It looks crude, but in fact it is so powerful that even the original body dare not resist it head-on.

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It's fine for a short time.

But if time goes by, mistakes are inevitable.

During a close fight, Vulkan was caught off guard and hit in the chest by the Beast Emperor's giant hammer. His burly and heavy body immediately flew out like a rag doll, leaving a pit full of spider web cracks on the far wall.

And when this beast strode forward, intending to understand Vulkan.

Uh-huh!

Amidst the endless light, the angel of destruction descended from the sky.

The dyed red blade in her hand pierced directly into the beast's spine, and black psychic flames spurted out from the blade.

Like a greedy demon, it devoured the flesh and blood of the Beast Emperor. But this monster was so powerful in its life that even if its nervous system was severely damaged, it was not completely killed.

The Beast Emperor roared and clawed behind himself with his power claws.

The orcs who came to support on the dome even raised their cannons and shot directly at their emperor.

The archangel spread his wings.

At the critical moment, he dodged the attack sideways.

A dense barrage of barrages fell on the Beast Emperor, some of which came from the Astartes warriors who rushed back to support.

But more often than not, they come from completely crazy beasts. No one knows whether these beasts are thinking about saving their emperor or thinking about me replacing him.

WAAAGH!

The Beast Emperor howled in agony.

The armor on its back had been torn off inch by inch by the angels in the continuous fierce battles, and the bullets were deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.

Honeycomb-like bullet holes covered every inch of the monster's body, and red and green blood spurted out from it.

But even so——

This cunning and cruel beast has no intention of giving up.

He held his warhammer in both hands and strode towards Vulkan. Everything along the way, whether obstacles or green-skinned orcs, was crushed into indistinguishable pieces by him.

Among the two original bodies.

The angel was too sensitive, and as the battle continued until now, he couldn't even leave a scratch on the angel's armor.

Although Vulkan is ferocious, brutal and powerful, he is also the Beast Emperor's favorite type. It wants to crush all invading enemies in its own palace.

"Then let's fight with our lives!"

Vulkan roared as if he could understand the Orc Emperor's thoughts.

The voice was full of joyful emotions.

Not only because of this war, but more importantly, he saw that the heirs of his legion were connected in the furnace of this war, united under the iron felt of war, and became a magic weapon that had already taken shape. Sharp weapon.

He will wield this magical weapon to fight for the Emperor's dream and to protect all mankind from alien invasion!

And the beast in front of me.

He will be the first enemy to fall to this magical weapon.

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