God Emperor’s Angel of Death

For a moment, two diametrically opposed forces seemed to stalemate, and the green skin pressed its weight toward the trembling creature.

But for some reason, at this moment, it is not as powerful as it seemed before. Instead, this little thing in front of me is more like a larger existence than it.

After a few seconds, the shield couldn't support it at first, and it turned into a floating translucent screen and disappeared.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

The green skin fearless howled, the siege drill high-speed rotation, the tip aimed at Soshian's neck.

But the opponent has already moved, Sheng Yan hacked at the fearless knee joint, tore open the internal hydraulic system, stirred into the inside of the thigh, causing the whole machine to shake.

Then he dug deeper and deeper, sawing back and forth like a surgeon, and even the chest cavity was poked into a huge hole in order to poke deeper.

The green-skin fearless retreats slantingly and slantingly. The Final Struggle pilgrims the holy Yan sword with a hammer and knocks it down from Soshian's hand.

Although Soshian quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword, he actually didn't need this sword anymore.

He firmly grasped the green-skinned fearless wrist and began to twist the continuously rotating siege drill backwards.

Green Skin also tried its best to resist, but its own mechanical power is not as good as the power of this human can.

The secondary energy device on its spine was overwhelmed and burst one after another.

It didn't take long for Soshian to turn its arm completely. The drill was aimed at its face, and the piston mounted on the wrist broke and fell off one after another.

"Have a good dream, monster."

After Soshian grinned, he pushed the tip down hard and pierced the armor plate.

In an instant, blood spurted out with electric sparks.

The fearless audio device now only screamed out uncontrollably, until Soshian made the last fierce attack so that it could no longer make any sound.

He threw the Sacred Yan sword aside, tore apart the chopped metal plate with his bare hands, and took out a living creature that hadn't completely died from it-this fearless driver, The one with only half of the body left, covered in blood, was tightly bound by skull implants and nerve fiber bundles with crippled green skin.

Soshian pulled it out of the cockpit, picked up the Holy Flame Sword and pierced its chest, then raised it high, and by the way, shook off the cable hanging on the lifeless residue. .

"Exterminate Xenos!!!"

His voice exploded like a thunder, and the body of the green-skinned fearless driver was thrown out forcefully by him and hit the distance. On the walls of the dome.

Astral Knights responded to their Chapter with a deafening roar, and immediately rushed into the battlefield, driving the remaining greenskins who were still in consternation back to the trenches.

A new round of massacre has begun again.

Sol looked at Soshian, the young Chapter Changzheng standing proudly on the heart of the enemy fortress, stepping on a small hill made of metal fragments drenched with blood.

This suddenly reminded him of the days before the truth of Imperium was not broken.

At that time, he also fought side by side with the great warriors like now, defeating countless Xenos warlords, and personally forged the Imperium that they thought was the most powerful and magnificent at that time.

Suddenly, Thor burst into laughter and raised the sharp sword in his hand as if he was paying tribute to a nihilistic goal.

"For Imperium!"

He yelled, just as he did in the distant past.

Then he opened his legs and plunged into the usual battle.

His sword is hungry for blood, Thor squints, and the pleasure of killing once again emerges in the depth of one's soul.

It didn't take much time to deal with the green skins here. Their morale had been completely shattered by Soshian, and only panic was left.

When the energy grid covering the exterior of this building was completely shut down, air combat broke out under its shadow.

Imperium navy fighters no longer need to keep a distance from ground targets. They begin to hunt at close range, fully demonstrating their firepower superiority.

At the same time, as the energy generators were cut off one by one, the battleship on the track also began a new round of bombing.

Among them, the Fire of Punishment is the most terrifying existence. Its strikes not only destroyed dozens of fortresses, but also used a precise and beautiful light spear to shoot through the Ork, buried deep in the ground, using heavy metal Wrapped ammunition depot.

Followed by a violent tremor comparable to a Level 10 earthquake, the entire western region of the main western region was almost destroyed by the explosion.

The outside is very lively, and the inside of the fortress is the same.

It actually took a lot of time to completely occupy the entire fortress. Even if the intelligent control robot joins the battle later, the huge internal structure is still the most important factor that slows down the speed.

The Astartes had to kill from one cave to another, destroy the weapon system, kill all the defense forces, and smash everything they encounter on the road into powder.

Similarly, they also have to encounter more enemies and more well-dug trenches. Everywhere they need combat robots with heavy weapons to clean up.

Even so, Astral Knight eventually occupied this key node.

The "door" to the main plug was opened.

Then the bombing of the main plug was aimed at weakening the opponent's defense.

The orbital bombing lasted for a full hour, and the artillery fire ran over from the scheduled airdrop point again and again like a torrential rain.

At the same time, the sensors of the orbital fleet are scanning for a while, searching for possible weak points on the line of defense.

After a while, the first signal feedback came from the causeway of Oak Main Stop, and then it began to spread to the surrounding area.

All the indicator lights that mark the combat status are on, and in the screaming sound of the alarm horn, these messages are transmitted to each airdrop cabin.

All battle squads that have been caged long ago are ready to enter the battlefield.

When the squad received the precise coordinates, the hatches opened, and the void shield quietly rolled up the ripples of the ebb, and the iron claws of the airdrop cabin sent these metal artifacts to the outside of the ship. In the starry sky, they hung above Furen's atmosphere, like steel fruits juxtaposed in rows around the railings of the ship's side.

With an order, the buckle was retracted, the explosive bolts continued to explode with thunderous sounds, the propellers burned, and the scorching flames drew a hot trajectory of smoke and dust in the star space, countless The iron coffin of death fell unstoppably toward the surface of the planet, and the target was directed at the crimson world below.

Thunder Eagle and Storm Crow are also fully powered, follow closely from behind, rushing into the continuous rainstorm, and always keep a close distance from the airborne capsules that hit the ground.

Behind them, the dazzling rays of light from the laser weapons carried by the ship rushed endlessly. These deadly attacks dexterously passed through the trajectory of the falling airborne capsule, and hit with precision. The predetermined target aroused dust and dust on the surface of the Defensive Array column.

Soon, the color of the airborne capsule shell changed from red to orange, and then melted into a hot pure white light ball. It was passing through the planet’s atmosphere. Constantly increasing the speed and become fuzzy.