Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 86 02.0086: ‘Thirst for Scarlet Blood’

The atmosphere fell into a strange stalemate, but soon, Captain Afir, whose anger was boiling with blood, broke the silence.

He took the lead in attacking, and the other Blood Angels soon found their opponents, and a fight to the death was inevitable.

The Blood Angel, who was severely injured by the sickle, was dragged behind the bunker by the battle brothers. Two hearts saved his life, but he still fell into shock.

Because there was no pharmacist of the Holy Blood Angels on the scene, Sister Arabella took on the task of treating him. After laying a sterile blanket, she took off his MK4 helmet, connected the breathing mask, and used the short saw on her arm to cut open his ceramic steel power chest armor, and applied the power of faith.

It was also at this time that Horatio, who came, saw the face of the Blood Angel clearly. He had three-dimensional features, a head of soft golden long curly hair, and the iconic handsome face of the descendants of Sanguinius.

People always marvel at the handsome faces of the Blood Angels, but how many people know that behind this handsome face, there is a blood curse hidden deep inside?

[+This may be useful+]

Horatio handed Sister Arabella the "Martyr's Gift" field service first aid kit, which is an advanced disposable rescue kit issued by the Loyal Heirs, which can save lives in the most critical situations.

[+This is really helpful, thank you+] Sister Arabella clasped her hands together and said to Horatio.

Horatio nodded and immediately returned to the battlefield.

Others used accurate shooting to help the Blood Angels fight for battlefield advantages. He picked up the Blood Angel's chainsaw sword.

It is larger and longer than the sister's chainsaw sword. Horatio can still hold it with one hand and chop it with the Iron Hand, or he can choose to hold it with both hands.

Through the Iron Hand's perception of the machine soul, he can clearly feel that the machine soul of this sword is more surging, like an angel who is deeply thirsty for blood, eager to taste the blood of the enemy.

Ping! Ping!

Surprisingly, Captain Afir fought back and forth with this mysterious scythe-wielding warrior, and the fight was inextricable.

From the fat and solid heavy armor, the enemy looked like a Death Shroud warrior.

But Horatio knew that, because both on the desktop and in the setting, the Death Shroud, as the guard of the original body, was originally a top melee boss and was not easy to deal with.

The sickle perfectly showed its advantages in a relatively spacious place.

The Death Shroud warrior chopped horizontally and vertically, and slashed up and down. Captain Afir, holding a power sword, could not get close to him, and could only win by cleverness.

Both sides moved very quickly, and even a phantom appeared at one point, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But Horatio was not an ordinary person.

‘+Activate: Psychic Synchronize+’

‘+Activate: Power Fist+’

‘+Activate: Omen Fragment+’

‘+Energy: 0/7+’

‘+Psychic: 5/7+’

‘+Corruption: 6/7+’

‘+Soul Fire: 22/80+’

This time he synchronized with Sister Arabella’s ability.

After all, you can’t synchronize with a stinky can.

The chainsaw sword inlaid with blood drops was coated with a faint golden light.

The reason why he chose to attack was because he found that Captain Afir was getting more and more wrong.

The Second Company of the Blood Angels has an unknown secret - the reason why they have a low probability of black rage is because they completely succumb to blood thirst.

This is an ancient tradition of the Second Company. The warriors of the Pure Blood Company believe that only by succumbing to the red thirst can they control it.

Afir encouraged this tradition, and he himself went through this ceremony before he was awarded the title of captain.

The advantages and disadvantages of doing so are obvious, that is, they are more likely to show a desire for blood, but not easily controlled by black rage.

As his anger grew, Afir's attacks became more fierce. He released his blood thirst and was ready to succumb to it completely, which would help him win and kill the fallen traitor in front of him.

But the price was that he needed to drink the blood of mortals after the battle.

Although the Blood Angels had bottled blood bags, Horatio didn't know if Captain Afir could wait until then.

He revered the Blood Angels, but didn't want himself or his teammates to become their drink to quench their blood thirst.

Horatio seized an opportunity to attack and rushed forward.

[+This is not your battle, mortal! +] After Captain Afir fell into blood thirst, his tone was no longer humble and gentle as when they first met, and only raging anger remained.

[+I'm sorry, my lord, but we are the Imperial Navy, and I must fight to recapture the battleship+]

Horatio's words made Captain Afir sober up from the rage brought by the blood thirst.

Captain Afir didn't say anything, perhaps tacitly allowing this mortal who could wield the Blood Angel Chainsword with one hand to participate in his battle.

He dodged to the side, avoiding the edge of the sickle, and attracted the attention of the Death Shroud Warrior from the side.

Horatio attacked at the same time as him. In order to maximize the damage, he chose to hold the sword with both hands and fully burst out the strength of his whole body.

The Death Shroud Warrior waved the sickle on the spot, and anyone who dared to get close to him would be cut in half.

Horatio raised his hand and released the holy light, trying to dazzle his eyes.

But this clever guy covered himself with a cloak, and the holy light only flashed slightly in his eyes.

Horatio sneered, seized the opportunity to concentrate his telekinesis, and used the Emperor's Flame on him.

The Death Shroud Warrior saw Horatio's intention and swung the sickle to chop at his head.

Ping! Captain Afir swung his sword forward and deflected the sharp blade of the sickle.

Horatio squeezed his hand suddenly.

Whoosh——

The surging flames ignited on the body of the Death Shroud.

He quickly retreated, tearing at his blazing cloak.

Captain Afir took the opportunity to step forward and slashed with a sharp blow, breaking a part of the Terminator Power Armor on his abdomen.

The Death Shroud Warrior suddenly released a circle of poisonous mist, extinguishing the flames.

It was obvious that the power of Sister Arabella alone was not enough to compete with such a powerful warrior.

Suddenly, he howled and turned his head to look behind him.

A small and exquisite power dagger pierced his back.

David Betty von Ravensburg immediately retreated behind the bunker like a thief who was caught stealing tribute.

When the Death Shroud Warrior turned around, Horatio and Captain Afir had already rushed to him.

Afir was faster and was a Space Marine Captain, so he was the main target of the Death Shroud Warrior.

Bang——

He didn't expect that Afir would deliberately hit his sickle. With the blessing of blood thirst and fury, he easily pressed down the sickle with great force, exposing the fat hand holding the sickle handle.

Horatio seized the opportunity and slashed the hand armor with a sword.

Buzz! ! ! ——

With the blessing of the emperor's great power, the machine soul of the chainsaw sword finally gnawed the flesh and blood. Although it was rotten, it did not refuse anything.

It drilled down frantically and violently sawed through the heavy Terminator power armor.

There was another roar, and the Death Shroud Warrior struggled to retreat, and the power hand armor with pus flowing fell to the ground.

Captain Afir was a pure warrior, and he would not let go of any weakness exposed by the enemy.

Swinging a sickle with one hand is much more clumsy than wielding it with two hands. Captain Afir was extremely agile, holding the sickle handle with one hand and stabbing the power sword towards the chest of the Death Shroud Warrior with the other hand.

The Decomposition Field pierced through the Terminator Armor, the blade penetrated deeply, and pierced through.

Thanks to the blessing of Nurgle, he was not dead yet, and even had the strength to resist.

Captain Afir punched the traitor in the face and kicked him to the ground.

The Death Shroud Warrior still held Captain Afir's hand tightly, preventing him from pulling the power sword out of his body.

Without waiting for the second captain to pull out the spare dagger from his waist.

Horatio rushed forward, turned the Blood Angel's chainsaw sword to the maximum horsepower, and swung it at the head of the Death Shroud.

One sword, two swords.

Three swords, four swords.

Horatio was surprised to find that after tasting blood, the sword drove his body to slash and drink blood and flesh wantonly, and the blood that soaked the blade disappeared strangely, as if it was swallowed by it.

The surrounding Blood Angels also fell into blood thirst one after another. They ignored the pain and dirt, and used the most extreme violence to vent their anger at the traitors who had a deep hatred for thousands of years.

For a while, blood and flesh flew everywhere. If the chain sword was stuck in the rotten meat, they would use the bolt pistol to smash it. If the gun was broken, they would tear the flesh with their bare hands.

No matter what they had in their hands, they would swing it at the head of the Death Guard, and then let out a terrible roar to the sky.

The original gorgeous offensive moves turned into the most primitive and terrifying slaughter.

Captain Afir even held the power sword like a lion tearing prey, tearing the Death Shroud Warrior under his feet into pieces.

Whether it was the Battle Sisters or the Hell Vanguard, how could they have seen the Death Angels like this?

They could never imagine that these noble and beautiful Blood Angels were so terrifying on the battlefield, and were the embodiment of pure violence.

As the last Plague Warrior fell to the ground, the remaining descendants of Sanguinius stood up shakily, turned their heads mechanically and looked at the mortals behind them.

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