God Emperor’s Angel of Death

The big ship is groaning.

It is like a dead creature floating in the sky: Although it has a steel shell, the hollowed-out interior makes a sound.

There were no signs of biological movement on the passages and elevators, and no one knelt down on the silent church. There was no light source in the cabin, and the remaining light was almost exhausted.

However, somewhere in the vast depths, there appeared armored flashes of light, and the pale light in motion was like the beam of a search lamp blooming rays of light, and a cold steel wall like frost. The face is shining with light.

A group of armored warriors move in a single column along the aisle. Although they walk slowly, their heavy footsteps turn into metal sound ripples in the endless corridors and Reverberating in the maze of pipelines.

Beside them, a weak singing voice followed behind them.

However, no one can hear it, or people will ignore it.

There are often echoes or illusions of previous victims in the Hulk.

Soshian was walking at the forefront of the team. He was holding a blasting gun in one hand and a holy flame sword in the other. At the same time, he noticed the sounds like tentacles moved towards the cold stretched out.

Beside him is Saul, holding his pistol in one hand and ornithology in the other, and the screen is flashing dim green rays of light.

The static noise of the communication channel flows among the people. Because the life support system here is not operating, everyone wears helmets. The three people with silver-gray paint are very special among the deep purple. Dazzling.

When passing by some cabins, you can still see some dry and floating bodies. So far, they have not encountered any living people, nor have they found any signs that can prove the identity of the ship.

Lian Saiweita did not see the specific model of this ship, but he said that it was somewhat similar to the Odysseus class

armed transport ship.

But after a long period of silent floating in the subspace, its interior has not rotted, although it looks very old.

"Keep the formation closed."

Soshian's command sounds very soft in the channel, but the echoes to the void are continuous.

As the team moved down another iron staircase and passed a hatch or vent on another floor, Soshian suddenly felt like they had entered the depths of a huge steel tomb.

"There is clearly no one operating this ship,"

He said to Saul, his tone still quiet.

"But the internal ventilation and gravity force field still exist. From this point of view, it is working. I feel that there may be subspace forces at work. We have to continue moving towards the bottom layer. , Go to the fusion reactor below. If there are any signs of life, I think that is where we should go."

"We don’t know anything about this place. It’s too dangerous to go to the deepest part rashly. Now, Soshian, I can understand your desire for revenge, but you are responsible for them."

Sol turned his head and glanced at the soul drinkers behind him.

"I suggest going to the bridge first, and controlling there, we will have a way to spot those people."

"But what if they escape with other tools?"

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"Don't worry, they can't escape. We have a hunting Master here."

Speaking, Sol connected to Saivita's communication.

Prince the crows stopped and listened for a moment, then turned silently and walked to the edge of the team, quietly hiding into the darkness.

As soon as Saivita turned around, Soshian vaguely saw something under his cloak—some kind of shiny sharp object.

The soul drinkers in the team did not even notice that there was one missing.

Soshian can only accept Thor's plan and turn to leading the team to the bridge.

The team went down two more floors, all the way to the rolling and dirty channel, which leads directly to the bridge.

The screens above the terminals on both sides emit white noises, and ghost-like lights are projected on the rusty wall, and the wires hang above them like exposed nerves.

Soshian's boots stepped on the fallen servo skull, and it responded with a grin with hollow eyes, as if laughing at him.

"There is movement!"

A shout came from around, and the owner of the voice was Sol.

Soshian instinctively entered a combat squatting position, aiming the entire corridor with the explosive gun in his hand.

Under the narrow beam of the armored light, he saw an erratic and confusing silhouette moved towards them-a stubby torso with many pink arms, and there was no such thing on it. On the head, a sly smile can be seen in front of his chest.

They are noisy, jumping and jumping like a bunch of urchins.

"It's the fear of the demon! Charge up! Don't let them move away!"

One second later, the muzzle of Thor's explosive pistol exploded like lightning. The red flash is adjusted to a fully automatic firing mode, and the noise is very loud.

In the Wireless Electronics channel, Soshian immediately gave the order and said calmly:

"Shoot all! Heavy weapons, press them in place."

"Received!"

But when baptism exploded throughout the corridor, the noise of the monsters quickly turned into screams.

Even if measured by the standards of the devil, the pink fear demon, which belongs to the eternal demon lord, is probably the strangest. Their behavior is completely unpredictable and uncontrollable, just like the lord of impermanent destiny.

In the process of their fight, they will give out harsh laughter because of some jokes that are not understandable by ordinary people.

When attacking, they can send out a fireball that changes colors constantly at their fingertips, and any well-equipped enemy will turn into a pool of flesh under this fireball.

But on the other hand, Mud

Kuyao is completely incompetent in melee combat.

So Sol's choice is very correct.

The blasting gun hit the Ode of War, and those writhing silhouettes became staggered, then cursed, roared loudly, and more voices sounded very hoarse, rough and mocking, some Throw Fireball as a counterattack.

Various small explosions swallowed the entire corridor, all around and sparks ejected from the walls,

Water and waste splashed in all directions under repeated impacts and impacts.

"For the God Emperor!"

Soshian wielded the Sacred Yan sword and took the lead.

Then his roar was swallowed by another burst of blasting gun fire. Something came straight from both ends of the team. They had the shape of a manta ray, decorated with fangs and sharp angles. With a stab, swooped down from in midair to directly hit Space Marine's team.

Amidst this chaos and awfulness, they are like fish in the water.

When they bite the warrior's arm, they will never let go unless they are shredded.

Soshian tried to make a clear vision in the chaos, but somewhere in the darkness came a deep and messy voice, which continued to form a weird song.

Then the voice fell apart again, and then it came out and started laughing.

Soshian took a deep breath, and the heart beat hard in the chest.

Now he probably knows that it is these demons that drive this ship-it hasn't been long before a handful of demons has been wiped out, and now he has to face a large group of demons. How many demons are there in the galaxy?

Although Saul warned him not to use gray marrow too frequently, the situation forced Soshian to use this forbidden power again.

Bang——!

A Fireball passed in the air and hit Soshian's shoulder.

But the flames that are enough to melt metal are as if they are submerged in the ice, only a wisp of smoke is stirred up, and it disappeared without a trace.

The fear demon began to cry, while Soshian began to run, fiercely and vigorously roaring.

When he rushed up, the passage seemed to be thoroughly flushed by flames.

He heard howls of anger and pain, explosions, and crude mocking from an existence.

Then, those dreaders either die or escaped without a trace.