The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"This time it's the Wolf Gang, the Ghoul Gang, and the Demon Child Gang joining forces. Good, after dealing with them, let those Assimilators return. The cult can then control three more gangs."

This female Genestealer seems to have a very high status. People around her listen respectfully to what she says.

"Close the doors and beat the dog, block the streets too."

Soon, even outside the clubhouse, there was a dense sound of gunfire and the roar of trucks. Obviously, these Genestealers were prepared and had already ambushed manpower.

"Kill them all, keep a few with better genes, and take them back to the breeding ground."

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly felt a ripple of palpitations in her psychic connection, as if a provoked beast was staring at her fiercely.

Not just her, all Genestealers felt it.

"Fuck your mother"

In the chaotic first floor hall of the clubhouse, from the ruins of the overturned private room, a burly figure slowly stood up.

He took off the triangular sunglasses that were already half-broken from his face, then crushed them, and exhaled white mist from his slightly opened mouth.

"Damn it, I finally got out to have some fun, and you motherfuckers ruined my mood."

One after another, strangely shaped figures stood up from the ruins.

Even the purebred beasts hiding in the shadows let out confused growls.

Throwing the sunglasses fragments on the ground, Rogeem suddenly grinned.

"Today, I'm really going to solicit prostitutes this prostitute!"

Saying that, he stretched out his hands, and Kellen and Chuan Quilo each handed him two huge, extremely cool-looking battle knives. The one in his right hand was nearly a meter long, with a curved blade and a thick back. There was a row of jagged undulations on the back of the knife, like the fangs of a giant shark, and the handle had a clown-like smiling face, and two High Gothic - clean.

This was the weapon left to him by that mysterious But Tahsinla little brother before he disappeared. It seemed to be made from a weapon he acquired from that unlucky plague warrior during his adventure in Komo - Rogeem did not know that this weapon was called the Human Reaper, a weapon used by Typhon, the first company commander of the Death Guard, for 10,000 years. It contained a strong force of corruption, but now it has been transformed into a very ridiculous machete.

The other weapon was slightly shorter, using the shape of a boarding knife used by the Human Navy, but it combined the Hrudian's entropy technology, that is, entropy blade technology, so the entire blade was shrouded in a layer of hazy mist, which looked very mysterious.

Holding two long knives, Rogeem turned to look at the woman who pushed them down from a high place, and quickly noticed the beauty mark at the corner of her eye, and immediately realized that the other party was the Four-Armed Succubus he was going to order.

" Well, I like it so much, it's so slutty and energetic! Even if it's an alien, I'll recognize it. Now my dick is already excited and erect!"

Then, he pointed the knife in his right hand at the other party.

"Today, either you will be raped and then killed by me, or I will kill all your people and then rape and kill you. Choose one yourself."

"Disgusting maggot, how dare you be rude to Madam!"

A beautiful maid immediately scolded.

Rogeem licked his tongue.

"Don't worry, I'll fuck both of you ah."

But the Four-Armed Succubus just stared at Rogeem coldly. She had already realized that the two weapons in the opponent's hand were not simple. The hazy power surrounding them made her feel a little palpitations even from so far away.

Being hit by this thing, the result must not be very pleasant, and the person who owns such a thing is probably not simple.

But since the other party has discovered their identity, according to the rules, he cannot be allowed to leave alive.

"Kill."

Short instructions, and in an instant, gunfire fired at the same time, and a white engulfed the location of several people.

Then there was a series of explosions!

Boom—

"What!"

The Four-Armed Succubus turned around in astonishment, but saw that the firepower points at high places exploded violently one after another, and the shooters above were all blown to pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

At the same time, a huge machine suddenly burst out from the front desk of the hall. It was like an oversized metal rat, and then pierced the body of a pure-blooded Genestealer who was about to pounce with the claws on its hand. The beast let out a painful howl, as terrible as a human scream, and then was torn apart by the huge rat-shaped machine with its forearm.

And those New Blood were suddenly in a wave of astonished silence.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! I'm pulling the banner now!"

Rogeem rushed out of the smoke, and no one was injured with the help of Loken's protective force field. He sped towards the stairs, one knife in his left hand and one knife in his right hand, and several Genestealers were directly split into ashes.

Yes, being hit by his weapon will directly die without a whole corpse.

At the same time, Dogo also burst out of his clothes again. He held a burning battle axe and went all the way up from the other side of the stairs. Anything blocking the way was split by him like firewood.

"Block them! Block them!"

Seeing that things were not right, the commander of the Genestealers shouted, and then let the maids drag away the stunned female leader.

At this time, the situation was completely chaotic. The Genestealers were still fighting with the gang thugs, but their command was being chased and beaten by a few inexplicable things. If they didn't have a stable psychic connection, they would have long been a complete defeat.

Just as Rogeem continued to go up, preparing to severely punish the guy who " honey trap" him, a big guy blocked his way. A Aberrant issued a low roar, walked forward, and the long iron chains rolled down along the iron armor wrapped the twisted physique, swaying and colliding with each other with its every step. A metal baffle covered the monster's chest, small sections of iron chains were driven into the arm of this beast, and each end was tied with a piece of fresh human scalp. The monster patted the huge hammerhead in its left palm, which was not wood and stone, but metal made weapons, seemingly in calling blood.

Rogeem directly made a gesture to the beast with a machete. He was sure that this fallen thing would understand this action as a challenge.

Sure enough, the Aberrant revealed a row of sharp的獠牙(獠牙: fangs), shining cold light in the night. At this time, a smaller creature gathered around screamed and leaped forward, holding a a rusty sword in its hand.

But the Aberrant raised the hammerhead and smashed its kind, and the bloody fragments were thrown on the open space. The meaning was obvious, no one was allowed to snatch its prey.

This kind of low IQ的野兽(野兽: beast) is extremely difficult to control, even with a psychic connection.

The Aberrant then ran forward, and its claws splashed the ground gravel with every step. Rogeem full of contempt stood, his machete in idle state, hanging beside him motionless.

suffered this kind of contempt, even beasts will anger. The Aberrant held high copper axe, issued last roar leaped forward.

Suddenly, a ray of white light flashed, and the Aberrant in mid-air instantly separated flesh and blood, turned into a pool of pus splashed on the wall.