God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"This is..."

Soshian had a feeling in the heart, turned his head and found that at the end of the fork on the right, there was a closed air The gate, the gate is full of claw marks and nicks, and there are many indescribable words and images.

Intuition tells Soshian that the life signal probably came from behind the door.

What's more terrible is that there are tide-like monsters before and after them, only the direction of the door is safe.

"Go here!"

Without more choices, Soshian can only take the squad straight to the airlock.

When he arrived, he realized that the door was locked from the outside. Seeing the chaotic creation surging from behind, Soshian immediately ordered his warriors to twist the heavy wheels.

Along with the painful creak of metal and the harsh rubbing sound, the thick metal door that has been sealed in dust for an unknown number of years slowly opened a gap. Soshian glanced inside, but only a thick layer. The darkness of night vision can't even penetrate.

"Go in!"

After waved his hand to let the warriors get in one by one, Soshian smashed the three monsters that came up with a sword, and then went sideways into it, and Push the door hard.

It's strange to say that after the creatures closed the door, there was no movement.

Death silence enveloped the entire squad, and everyone wielded weapons and used tactical flashlights to dispel the endless darkness.

This space seems to have been a prison. Everyone walked on a spacious avenue, with independent rooms on both sides. Most of them were composed of metal fences as thick as arms, some of which were destroyed. , Broken metal pipes scattered all over the floor.

There was a large amount of motionless dust in the air, but when everyone passed by, a turbulent air flow appeared, which seemed to restore the flow of the originally stagnant time.

"Sir!"

Almin's voice sounded in the channel, and everyone looked in the direction of his tactical flashlight and found a wreck.

A wreck of Astarte.

Soshian stepped forward and cautiously provoked the corpse with a sword. The gray veins on his face had disappeared. Now he no longer possesses that powerful anti-Asian space force, he must be extra Notice.

After confirming that there is no danger, he squatted down and checked it carefully.

This is actually a power armor that is almost empty. There are only some rotten bones in the armor. Obviously, the time in this place is not completely stagnant.

Judging from the scarlet color of the power armor and the faintly visible badge on the shoulder armor, this corpse should be a word bearer. The cause of his death came from a penetrating injury on the face of the helmet.

Soshian speculated that based on the width and thickness of the wound on the opponent's helmet, it was a sword, a sharp broad-bladed sword, that killed him.

Moreover, the attacker started very cleanly, very quickly, a sword stabbed without any unnecessary movement, the whole wound was completely attached to the blade, and there were no cracks around it.

A terrifying killer.

Soshian stood up, with some doubts in his heart, this was on the battleship of the word bearers, and then they were killed.

The prisoners in this prison rioted?

Still encountered a jump-to-gang battle?

Keeping these questions in mind, Soshian knows that now is not the time to explore, and the blasting time set by the hot melt bomb will soon come.

Just thinking of this, Soshian felt a tremor from the sole of the boot.

The hot melt bomb has been activated.

"Sir——"

Not only Soshian, all Space Marines felt this tremor, and the tremor became more and more severe. It seems that the entire battleship is beginning to break apart. .

"Go!"

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Soshian didn't do what he wanted, and immediately took the squad and started looking for other outlets.

They marched all the way, past the cage area, and unexpectedly found a door at the other end of the cabin.

But Space Marines all raised their guns.

Because they all noticed that there was a shadow curled up in the corner about thirty meters to the right of the gate.

The moment everyone turned the target, including the tactical flashlight, to the shadow, it moved.

With incredible speed, the thing strode straight to Soshian's squad with a heavy step.

"Fire!"

No more words are needed. The muzzles of Space Marine's explosive guns flickered, but their bullets were all thrown in that without exception. Behind things, it's too fast.

In the blink of an eye, he has crossed the distance of several hundred meters and reached Soshian.

Soshian raised his hand, and the Sacred Yan sword pierced the thing like a thunder, but then he hurriedly heard a huge force in his hand.

His sword was missed.

The spark flickered for half a second in the dark cabin, and then Soshian felt something coming straight to his door.

The death of that speaker immediately jumped into his mind.

In order to prevent himself from becoming the second corpse that fell to the ground, he twisted his wrist, and the Sacred Yan sword drew a semicircle in front of him, trying to open the weapon.

But he miscalculated.

The threat in front of him suddenly disappeared, but something resisted his chest.

"This—!"

The six Space Marines next to Soshian immediately pointed their guns at the thing opposite to their Chapter Length. Under the strong light of the tactical flashlight, Soshian A crack appeared in the robe on the power armor, and then it fell to the ground, revealing the shiny eagle emblem on his chest.

A broad-bladed sword that was as bright as new, with its sharp tip, stopped in front of the eagle emblem.

At this time everyone saw that it was a Space Marine who attacked them!

Or it looks like a Space Marine.

This man has the size of Space Marine, with long, unkempt ash-gray hair that stretches to the elbows and even covers his entire face.

He is still wearing a set of damaged power armor, but it is difficult to see the original appearance. Even the power backpack is full of metal pieces, and he can only vaguely recognize that the power armor seems to be purple.

"Who are you?"

After a moment of silence, Soshian and the mysterious Space Marine spoke at the same time.

Then there was another silence.

"I’m Soshian Alix, the leader of Astral Knight Chapter Chapter."

Finally, it was Soshian who reported himself first.

But after the man listened, there was no response, and the sword did not let go.

Soshian can feel it, as long as the other party is willing, this sword can immediately pierce his heart.

"Put down the weapon!"

Almin couldn't help it anymore, and pointed a gun at the head of this mysterious Space Marine, and shouted loudly.

"You..."

Then, from the hidden face, a ghostly hoarse voice floated.

"...Which Legion does it belong to."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, for a while, I don’t know how to answer, but in the end Soshian said:

"We are Sons of Dorn."

"Dorn...Imperial Fist."

The man let out a long sigh, which contained complex emotions, Soshian is also difficult to predict.

Then he took back the ship.

"So, Tyra, did you hold on."

"Who are you?"

Faced with this weird remark, Soshian felt There is a kind of guess, but not sure, after all, it sounds very incredible.

And that person finally confirmed his guess.

The other party directly inserted the sword into the ground, and pulled the hair on his face with both hands, revealing a face full of dirt but not losing his handsomeness.

"The third Legion, the tenth company commander, Sol Taviz."