God Emperor’s Angel of Death

There are about two hundred steps in the temple. The squad encountered no obstacles along the way, and the whole temple was silent.

After entering the gate where the Ghost Statue is carved, the is a huge crow statue that first catches everyone’s eyes. Its eyes are as red as blood, its body is pitch black, its head and wings are high, and it seems to be flying into the sky immediately. , And under its giant claw, there are mountains of skulls, most of which are deformed Xenos skulls.

"Iron."

Almin stepped up, knocked on the statue, and came to a conclusion.

"In order to prevent the accident that happened just now, only Soshian and I will enter this time. You guard the gate and don't let anyone in or out."

Suddenly, Sol made a Decided, this makes Soshian feel very strange.

Not because of this decision, but because Sol never gave orders for him before, but today he was unexpectedly strong.

Other warrior looked towards Soshian, he was nodded and agreed with Sol's plan.

After that, Soshian and Thor walked into the passage behind the statue that was large enough for the two Rand raiders to run side by side.

It's very dark here, it can even be said to be unnaturally dark. They are as if they are trapped in thick ink. They can only perceive activities within a few meters of their body by relying on the helmet's automatic sensor.

They walked for hundreds of meters, but met nothing until they passed through a stone arch.

After stepping into the arch, some subtle light began to appear on the wall. Soshian's sensor told him that the light contained traces of radiation.

If you lose, you must gain. At least his vision has become clearer, he can see the surroundings clearly, and save some time in the dark.

But as he learns more about the all around situation, the doubts in his heart become heavier.

From the outside, the main rock of the temple is undoubtedly made of rough handwork, and its aisles and walls are rough and there are no traces of mechanical carving.

But now, the bumpy ground and uneven rock walls have all disappeared. Through the boots, Soshian can clearly feel the regular ups and downs, the touch is very smooth, and the stone wall is smooth as a mirror.

Such an environment is absolutely inseparable from mechanical shaping, but whether it was created through a long period of time or through some more evil subspace force is unclear.

Finally, they reached a downward ladder.

This ladder is just enough for the two of them to run side by side. There are no guardrails on both sides. Soshian accidentally dropped a small rock, and then the thing fell into the endless abyss in the dark.

There is no doubt that this ladder is a hanging ladder, hanging above the abyss.

But already here, impossible turned around, and after discussing with Sol, Soshian decided to go ahead, and the other side was behind, one after the other to cover each other.

In the process, Soshian has been worried that the shadow will suddenly launch an attack and retaliate against them in any way he can think of.

However, it never appeared, and the two just walked forward ambiguously.

After walking for a while, Soshian suddenly realized that perhaps their movement was only covered by a sound coming from a distance.

That is a kind of singing, a female singing, floating from the abyss, one after another, like the sea, the tide rises and falls, and the surrounding rocks seem to be injected with this sound.

The harmony of tangled and complicated is intertwined, and Soshian realizes that it is not an auditory hallucination, but a kind of chorus.

He seems to have heard it, in the choir of Star Whispers.

"Why is there the singing of Star Whisperers here?"

"Go down will know when you see it."

I noticed that Saul’s attitude is a little bit Oddly, Soshian glanced back, but could only see part of the other party's silver-gray body exposed from the darkness, and the black eyepiece that agreed to look at him.

"Okay."

After walking more than a hundred steps, Soshian's feet finally touched a large flat ground.

They reached the inside, or bottom, of the temple.

It is also very dark here, but you can faintly hear the faint sound of electric current and the echo of piston pumping. Soshian also asked about the smell of ozone.

Similarly, when they arrived, the singing disappeared.

"Wait, the communication equipment seems to be interfered."

Soshian wanted to contact the squad above, but found that the communication failed.

At this time, there was a constant giggle in the darkness, and then a whisper.

"Why are you here?"

"We are here to protect the territory and people of Imperium."

Knowing the other party is in the vicinity, Soshian moved Towards the sound took a few steps, holding a blasting gun, and the blade moved towards one side to parry attacks that might appear at any time.

He activated the sensing device on the helmet, and his eyes moved continuously, piercing the darkness, watching even the slightest disturbance, looking for any traces on the ground.

At this time, he noticed that there were machinery and equipment everywhere, and many pipes were laid on the walls, as if it were a small factory.

After that, the other party's voice sounded again, sounding even more distant.

"Which Chapter are you."

Suddenly a faint noise came from my ear, as light as breathing, Soshian immediately turned around, pulled the trigger with his finger and raised the sword at the same time edge.

At this moment, a shining sharp claw pierced Soshian's chest, and pale rays of light illuminated Soshian's roaring face.

In the vortex formed by the explosive bomb explosion, blue lightning buzzed, one paw swept across the holy flame sword to shoot it to one side, and the other swept across Soshian’s face , Brought a string of blood beads from the corner of his brow.

Then the existence disappeared again, like a ghost in the mist.

Soshian felt the blood flow from his right cheek, and then began to turn around, holding the blade flat.

"Are you dumb."

Soshian suppressed the urge to turn around to the voice. He guessed it was a fake action.

The strong wind struck again, and out of fighting instinct, he immediately swung his sword to the right.

However, he still fell through. The sword pierced the stone ground nearly half a meter deep.

As Soshian was drawing his sword, the cold touch climbed to the back of his neck.

But this time, it was a sword that saved him.

Solomon's Hate bloomed brilliantly in the dark night, driving the bitter cold from the back of Soshian's neck, and then the drifting Thor and the existence were simultaneously plunged into the darkness.

"Ha!"

Soshian took a deep breath and yanked the sword from the ground.

Turning around and looking around, the sound of metal collisions and occasional sparks burst out in the dark.

In an instant, Soshian saw Thor holding two swords, a tall figure covered in a black burqa, and a sharp claw occasionally protruding out of the darkness-that was The claws of a huge gene stealer are fixed to two arms by metal.

When the figure rises and falls, he can still see that the black "burqa" is actually a cloak that bulges like wings and is sewn from the skin of a gene stealer. , And the distorted expressions of those ugly faces can be vaguely seen above.