God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Soshian! People like us can't fight this magic army!"

Talos roared in the communication channel, but Soshian regarded it as nothing , Sol calmly commanded the warriors to build a line of defense, seeming to know what Soshian is now.

He is drunk.

This is a metaphor, but it is appropriate. When he used gray pulp in the past, he would only feel cold.

But at this moment, he only felt the heat rushing through his body, and his head was dizzy, as if he was drunk—especially when he killed the devil, there would be Kind of strange comfort.

But his nerves are highly clear and flexible.

Even he could clearly perceive any change in the battlefield. For example, he saw a warrior staggered when he was attacked fifty meters away.

He jumped between the warrior and his attacker, neatly chopped the demon in half along his shoulder.

"Purify the devil!"

Armin shouted his battle cry and rushed to Soshian's side, holding high the long sword to the subspace creation that attacked Chapter Length.

The air seemed to be split, and a poor hound flew into its similar array under a heavy blow, and was quickly torn apart and eaten.

Soshian did not speak, because there was no time to express gratitude to each other, his limbs were dancing tirelessly at high speed, and the naked eye of a mortal might not be able to see such movements clearly.

His heart is beating surgingly, the mysterious power flowing in blood vessels provides him with continuous vitality, while his eyes are fixed on endless targets, constantly changing the next killing The goal.

It's not so much fighting as it is harvesting.

Under the passion, Soshian didn't realize that there was another layer of darkness lurking in his emotions--

Hunger and thirst.

Just as the Astral Knights blocked the first wave of the demon’s charge, the battle robot group slowly joined the battle, and countless explosive bombs spewed from their arms, shrouded like a corona. Towards the area in front of the exit.

The phalanx made of steel advances unstoppably, stepping into the battlefield step by step, and the volley of lasers emits rays of light as dazzling as the sun.

They are pouring sacred ammunition, sacred bombs, and hot lasers to these profane things to sweep these disgusting subspace creations.

Loken, the data sage of the battle robot Legion, also appeared on the battlefield for the first time.

For this battle, Loken even changed his appearance.

Now the mechanical cultist has lost the previous scholar's posture, and has become a brutal fighter. The gorgeous armor of the torso imitates the form of a griffon, and the feather-like cloak is flying behind him, and the blood is golden. Both sides of the breastplate are inlaid with ivory logos representing the cult of Mechanical God. The metal skull representing the municipal party committee adorns his shoulders. The edge of the crimson steel mask is spurred, and the gap between the eyes flashes with unknown Huang Guang, he even raised the antenna spikes behind his head to make himself look even more frightening.

"Destroy these Evil Spirits in the name of the mechanical god!"

Loken let out a huge roar, the integrated right weapon arm spit out fire, and incinerated the enemies who had swooped over. The left arm wielded the gear tomahawk.

The entire entrance became an ocean of broken corpses.

The sword shattered at the moment of intersection, the laser weapons screamed, the fragments of ceramic armor were shaken by the shock wave, and the smashed biochemical electronic system was burned in the fire, and the flying bullets shot through any The body in the way, the quadruple laser placed on the base of the machine servant desperately spit out dazzling pulses, burning hot tropics from far more than the number of demons.

The corrupted life is dying out, and there is no more complete body.

This time not only was the combat robot dispatched, Loken even took out all the fighter servants and robots he had transformed, including Dieterian's part.

So there is this time computational killing.

The silent army advances step by step, and every armed servant and combat robot killed is replaced by another.

When he saw a black-smoked war engine made of brass and skull rushing forward, Loken raised the gravity gun that he had confiscated from Dietrian.

It is a huge two-handed weapon, which is very heavy due to the complex and mysterious technology contained in its gold and bronze cover and ancient decorations.

Despite its superb mysterious technology, its firing device is located inside.

After Loken took aim, he pulled the trigger and shot an extremely unstable substance into the crazy engine of war.

In the next second, a series of implosion pulses smashed this terrifying war machine, broke the fine gold and ruptured the evil Demonic Artifact in it.

A lot of blood mixed with oil spewed out from the twisted pipe, the huge engine collapsed into a ball, and then quickly disintegrated.

The fighter robots stepped on the corpse and moved on.

When the battle robot Legion once suppressed the demon army with firepower, Soshian had personally led the team into the demon formation from the middle-his long sword burned across the enemy formation, leaving one piece after another. Dead body.

The two terminator warriors who Astral Knight can still fight also followed him to join the battle at a steady pace. The thunder hammers and power swords they wielded turned the surrounding air into silver, and the battle lines on both sides The troops are holding swords and shields, pushing the demon army away continuously.

The enemy fell into a complete frenzy. They rushed into the defense line and tried to find a breakthrough, but the Astral Knights remained unmoved to maintain the line, calmly and efficiently slaughtering his enemies.

Soshian continued to fight, even more desperately driving himself.

He felt a joy that was inexplicable in words, which dispelled all the fatigue of his body, and even if he was trapped, he could not stop the rising of the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, he even wanted to shout out his inner joy, and even wanted to completely immerse himself in this excitement.

At that moment, he saw the last monster that appeared.

It is so huge that even the Slaanesh Great Demon you have encountered cannot be compared with it.

The scarlet's body is like a hill, with its wings spread out like the sails of an ancient ship, and every time it walks on its feet like horseshoes, the floor under its feet, and even the entire star fort, are groaning in pain.

The fear it brings when it moves can even make the most valiant warrior kneel, like a titan made of flesh and blood, as daunting, the giant axe is in its hand, and the axe is even better than the chassis of the fearless mecha Even bigger, the flames from hell entwined on it, ready to smash a

cut.

After gliding in midair for a while, it suddenly landed on a platform two hundred meters away, waved its exaggerated muscular arm, and then issued an earth-shaking roar to God The challenge of the Emperor Angel.

The roar was so terrifying that it dispelled some of the smaller demons, and even the Astartes were disturbed.

The only exception is Soshian.

He can perceive the pain and extra anger brought to it by the Desolate Realm. It is like a huge furnace, full of boiling, uncontrollable fury.

"A bloodthirsty demon! Damn! These low-level demons are troublesome enough!"

Talos on the side is still complaining, but Soshian is very excited, even he freezes The face is dissolved, but still retains the metallic texture.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He yelled three times before sending out a secret communication.

Suddenly, the killing YT-001 jumped ten meters high, then curled up in midair, revealing a long metal box behind the back.

The moment it retracted, the box suddenly opened, and a thing flew out of it, heading straight for Soshian.

"It's mine!"

Soshian suddenly extended the hand, grabbing the shadow passing in front of him, swiping a semicircle forcefully, and step by step go forward.

The one that appeared in his palm was the sacred relic spirit spear!

In order to cover him, the warriors fought fiercely with the surrounding demons, while Soshian, like a guest walking into the auditorium, walked from the blood dyed red ground at a moderate pace. pass.

The demons around seemed to ignore him, allowing him to pass by, even cowering away when he was too close to him.

Soshian walked across the battlefield without saying a word, dragging the soul spear, holding the long sword, step by step to another platform almost equal to the Khorne Great Demon.

The bloodthirsty demon stared at him, but made no other action, just flapped his wings anxiously.

"You came to the wrong place."

Stopping, Soshian stared for three seconds, then calmly said to it:

"Today I will Let you taste the taste of fear."

In response, the bloodthirsty demon suddenly raised his battle axe and let out an angry roar——