God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Come on, the brains of these heretics may have hidden dangers in subspace."

Soshian walked to Sol and took the Dagger, and then picked out a ball of yellow and white Semi-solidified body from the dead man's head.

When life is lost from the flesh, the decay will immediately take its place, the internal links of the human body will all be interrupted, and the cohesion and reaction that constitute the flesh will no longer exist.

Although there are no visible signs of decay, Soshian can still taste the taste of time when he bites off the first brain tissue.

He swallowed it, then closed his eyes.

Soon, memories surged.

A weak man, surrounded by a group of armed men, pointed at "him."

"He" regarded him as a father's man, and sold "him" to repay his debts, and "his" pain further increased.

Another memory then emerged, broken and instinctive.

The little leftovers that the stomach sac longed for when I was hungry, a greasy rag, a warm smile, a kiss on the bruised forehead.

A woman appeared. It was the face of a mother whom "he" believed and had forever forgotten.

Then the picture was broken. "He" was sobbing, standing in a small station, where many people were like him, leading to hell, and he would work in the bottomless underground for his entire life until he died.

In a blink of an eye, "he" became alone again, a little beggar shivering in the shadows.

The chemical stench of Garbage Mountain irritates "his" nostrils, as it did in the past.

The picture is broken again.

"He" snorted and found that he was a skinny youngster, squeezing into the chaotic crowd, and he heard rumors of missing people in his ears.

Everyone wants to join the gang to protect themselves, and he is also optimistic about one, called the "Iron Furnace Gang", which he thinks can keep him alive.

But "he" waited in the disorderly team for three days, but only heard the mean laughter of the gang mob and the watchdog.

"He" can only turn around and leave.

The world suddenly fell over.

"He" rushed straight into the roar of gunfire and ran with the bloodthirsty thugs.

"He" tasted the pleasure of gunfighting copper fire, bullets flew between the rusty fences, and bayonet flashes.

Here is the grinding area. "He" is in the territory of "Cannibal Dog".

Suddenly, the traitor put a black gun from behind, the bullet drilled a hot hole in the meat, and then the comrades left "he" to die, and the friction sound when they dragged their feet away.

The gang left "him" in the narrow prisons in two-by-one, lonely and maddening upright cells, flow-work construction of spires, and heavy labor that could kill people.

The world is sinking into darkness.

From the bloody cliff cave, "he" was once again caught and escorted away and dragged into the small black room.

"He" enters a cage, which is one of the many prisons prepared in the underground arena. "He" is a wild beast, living only to bring death to others.

But "he" caught the attention of wild beast, who was the nephew of the mine supervisor.

At night, the man came to "his" hut-after the bloody work in the arena, he then used his fat fingers through "his" hair with blood clots.

A snake-like tongue came out from the mouth of this incest, with a disgusting tone on it.

Thanks to the devil's mercy, "he" killed him at the last moment.

After the long darkness, no mob or thieves could even dream of it. The physical torture and blasphemy made "he" know what resistance is.

At this moment, a noise appeared.

That's similar to the grind in the damage record player.

I give you liberation——

Then, the memory began to become fuzzy and chaotic, like a pantomime staged in a thick fog, everything is shrouded in the tulle middle.

Monster, gang, wandering individual, torn and swallowed in the crazy illusory black sharp claw and flapping wings.

The only difference is that the original pain and fear disappeared without a trace, only the cold silence.

"He" feeds on death, the monster with claws, the handyman of the monster, and the hostile foreman-all died on the bloody road of "him".

The chimney collapsed, the factory collapsed, and the fire raged.

More time, he sat in a snail house, listening to the silence, occasionally going out, and wandering around the slowly flowing underground river.

Everything after that was shrouded in blood.

"He" fought hard in the dark mine tunnel. His weapon had been broken, his armor had been damaged, and his body had been destroyed into a scarlet body.

Those creatures clawed "him", dragged "him" down, and unloaded "him" when he was still able to exhale the bloody air.

I am Yin Shadow Servant from.

The fangs tightened on "his" face, bit into "his" flesh and blood, grated, pulled, chewed, cut.

We are fearless

"He" pierced the remnant blade upwards into the pile of stinky flesh and blood.

We are afraid--

All the pictures disappeared. Soshian seemed to have a dream. Only the lingering smell of the tongue told him that he had already Back to reality.

He lowered his head and glanced at the man who was full of tattoos, with only one right leg left, and reached out and closed his skull again.

"Their stronghold is near an underground river."

Soshian took out the map, searched it carefully, and found that there was an underground about three kilometers to the right of the current location. river.

However, that area has collapsed many times. Many passages are closed, and only three passages can reach it.

The nearest channel to them must pass through a small gathering place for miners. At the same time, there is also a small mechanical repair shop dedicated to repairing those mining equipment. More importantly, it’s on the map. A big red cross is drawn in the area.

Although the Legal Department does not know what these symbols represent, they speculate based on their own experience that what they represent is likely to be "danger."

Further speculation, that area may be a Xenos lair.

If they want to make a detour, then they have to pass through three excavation areas, then use the shaft to change floors, and then walk 2 kilometers, which may take more than five times the former.

Efficiency or safety?

Soshian expounded this question to Sol and hoped to get an opinion.

Saul held the sword with both hands, thought for a while, and then asked:

"Do you think it was accidental that we got here all the way?"

Soshian thought for a while and shook his head.

"No, but I can’t give such a reason."

"Since our first encounter with Xenos, they seem to have consciously led us to this path. In fact, they There are totally better means and opportunities for ambushes. If nothing happens, the explosion was also caused by them."

"Reason?"

"Intuition."

"We are here to destroy them. They are impossible and unclear."

"Yes, but they also want us to come."

Sol used his sword to draw on the ground. Made two parallel lines.

"We are fighting here, they are fighting over there, and then they are blown up in the middle, what do you think is the most direct result."

Soshian recalled the attack shadow.

"As a result... we will run into it head-on."