God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Morignite’s war gang rushed along the central passage leading to Star Harbor, a loading area for tank trucks filled with fuel and munitions.

The rage in World Eater's heart is accumulating, and he knows that his fighting brothers are also experiencing the same suffering.

They are the sons of Angron. Like their original body, they have been implanted with the Butcher’s Nail. This device stimulates the violent potential within the human spirit.

At the critical moment of the battle, Angron’s battlefields can use the boiling water of anger and use it as a sharp blade to chop down the enemy.

God Emperor also condemned the further use of implants, which he believed would make World Eater unstable.

But Angron avoided the imperial decree of the Emperor of Mankind with his wisdom, and although the decree still existed, he persisted.

They are killing machines. Morinite felt this from his burning blood and bone marrow. What could be a greater honor than serving the blood god with blood?

Despite the tight time limit, Morinite encouraged his battlefields to kill as they approached the frigate.

Bloodletting will make the sense of the upcoming battle more acute.

His only instruction is: don't stop.

World Eaters performed this task in a savage and efficient manner. Between the point of entry and their current location, a pile of humble corpses was scattered on the ground.

However, this reckless killing will eventually pay a price.

As Morinite and his warriors moved forward, the Star Harbor wharf of the orbital station looked like a tangled metal net.

Out there is the Honor Sabre, which is like a sleeping, resting predator.

World Eater ran towards the end of the strait and the open pier in the distance. A bloody smell came from the bridge of his nose, and the road in front of him began to narrow. He had a bad feeling.

Just when Morinite prayed to the blood god that they were not found, a group of uniformed defenders appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

They held all kinds of heavy weapons, surrounded the passage with flames, and illuminated the semi-dark passage with the muzzle of their muzzle. They even showed armor piercing rockets.

The chest of a warrior battlefield next to Morinite was exploded by a rocket. His armor was ripped apart, drenched with blood, but he could continue to fight.

"Charge! Charge up!"

Molinite immediately ordered the charge, but he didn't notice that their position was actually very embarrassing.

His war gang is pressed on both sides by huge fuel barrels, which are stacked on the huge warehouse structure, and the scene of the slave labor and the mindless servant losing one's head out of fear being disturbed. Frightened-frightened, they sneaked up to their trails and were chopped down or killed by the chainsaw and battle axe.

The World Eaters tried to get close to the enemy to regain the advantage, but did not notice the death traps on either side of them .

After that, one of the fuel pokes was hit by a cannonball, and it exploded in a flash of yellow and white light.

A flame splashed into the air like ink, and a killed servant was thrown on the edge of the shock wave of the explosion like a rag doll. Many soldiers close to the battlefield were directly cooked or torn. broken.

The shock force generated by the explosion directly tore a World Eater into pieces.

He was crushed on the metal wall panel of the warehouse. The wall panel did not succumb to the sudden impact of a large amount of meat and armor fragments, and the battle was crushed like this.

When the alarm sensor fails, Molinit can feel the heat of the explosion even through the helmet.

He staggered, but still stood firm, shouting commands to charge.

They were very close to the target, and the Honor Sabre filled his vision like a long steel wall.

"Don't stop! Don't stop! Rush up! Rush up and take down the frigate and we can leave!!"

As they crossed the line of fire and moved fast forward, A shadow was projected in Morinite's eyes, which was a huge viewing platform overlooking the pier.

Instinctively, he raised his head and glanced, only to see a row of warriors in silver-gray armor aiming at them with explosive guns.

"Damn--"

The next second, death poured down like hail, and a large amount of promethium and flames were released from the muzzle.

Molinit quickly rolled into the blind area covered by fire, but a warrior beside him was distracted, and his dodge speed was a little slower.

Afterwards, he paid the price for his relaxation.

A beam of hot plasma blew a hole in his body, and World Eater was roasted directly by the armor.

He fell to the ground with a bang, but before he fell to the ground, several of his brothers lifted up his corpse for temporary cover. This is the survival rule of the Chaos Fighting Gang-everything is based on living. Final goal.

But there was still a World Eater who was first hit in the knee under the rain of bullets. When he knelt down, two explosive bombs exploded on his helmet and neck at the same time, and then he fell too. Go down.

Molinit used his blaster pistol to violently fight back, vaguely glimpsing the target above in the gap between the firelight and the metal fragments.

Other World Eaters followed him and drew their guns to fight back. Their weapons increased the firepower of the fight back.

At the beginning of the fighting, the rest of the people who were affected in the area were shattered by the fighting fire. The rumbling sound of guns and shrapnel were intertwined with their screams.

Molinit gasped for the nearest barrier.

He looked around all around, measured the terrain, and estimated if there was any other way to approach the Honor Sabre.

In fact, from the moment the pseudo-emperor’s lackeys appeared, he knew that the destruction of the battle gang was inevitable, and there must be a battleship or even a fleet waiting for them outside.

But he will never give up, nor will he sit still, they are the warriors of the blood god, even if they die, they must drown in the blood of the enemy.

Then he noticed that between Crane and the fuel tank, a narrow passage was formed. Above it was an observation deck supported by metal pillars. A ring of steel bars supported the fuel rack, defensive turret and a bunch of Beam sensor.

This is a weakness that can be broken through. When the firepower of the explosive bomb continued to suppress them, Morinite stayed in the bunker and shouted.

"Focus on fire there!"

He shouted at the noise, trying to suppress the noise.

This method worked quickly.

After the second exchange of fire, a series of small explosions broke out on the observation platform. The affected area was blown to pieces, and the warrior above had to leave a high place to prevent it from collapsing.

Molinite stood up and gave the final order loudly before the smoke dissipated.

"Attack! Attack now! Blood sacrifice blood god!!!"

"Blood sacrifice blood god!!!"

Apostasy The Stats broke through the bunker and rushed out, leaving the dead behind, shouting horrible slogans.

At the same time, twenty Astartes wearing silver-gray Battle Armor emerged from the smoke released from the ruins and launched a countercharge.

"For the God Emperor!!!"

For a long time after that, Soshian regretted his decision at that time.

"Fire!"

Morinite yelled, and the World Eaters obeyed his orders.

Both sides made the final round of shooting with pistols on the way to the charge.

The result is cruel.

Both warriors fell under the explosive bullets. When the bullets hit them, their bodies twitched and rotated violently. The blood sprayed in an unknown direction, and then fell at the feet of their comrades.

As a result of the firefight, Morinite fell one side and one on the other side.

At Astart's speed, each one had only one salvo time, and the disciplined Astart threw away the guns in his hand before receiving the enemy.

Four chaotic Space Marines, the glory of the past has completely faded, leaving only endless madness.

Although it is the first time to fight against Chaos Space Marine, Soshian is not afraid. On the contrary, he has only anger, especially those cowards who swing their swords at the weaker and decorate themselves with the flesh and blood of mortals.

They humiliated the name of Astarte, and Soshian rushed to the forefront without the slightest hesitation.

This is a group of rough guys, they are riddled with scars, but they still approach Soshian with an axe.

Soshian pierced one of the chest with his sword in response to his roar.

He didn't fall down, but grabbed Soshian's weapon and desperately tried to send the axe to Soshian's head.

Soshian lifted his leg with a kick, lifted the bastard to one side, then poured a power sword into his chest, yanked to the right, causing his body to spin in the air, and then hit the fallen one. Compatriots.

"This is what used to be World Eater?"

Soshian took a sip.

"merely this."

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, Soshian saw that a World Eater had cut off the head of a warrior, which caused blood to pour in. His head.

The cold gray pulp quickly spread to his limbs.

In the melee, blood mist was accompanied by the sound of terrifying axe cutting off bones. Although the cruel number of them was an absolute disadvantage, they were surrounded, but the madness still raged on the World Eaters. They did not collapse, but Fight with an imposing manner of life-for-life.

The hot ground was soon soaked with blood of killing.

After more than ten seconds of confrontation, three World Eaters dragged six Astral Knights and fell to the ground together.

And Soshian, has already met the leader of this war gang, and the last enemy, Morinite.