The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Latest website: As for how the fighters who fell into the black rage recovered, Soshyan had no way to explain to Santo Joel, he just chose to keep the other party a secret for himself, and then pulled back all the fighters of the remaining four death companies. reality.

This process is very common - just beat him to calm down, but the fact is so shocking that Santo Joel is in a trance all day, and even forgets another important thing.

And this one almost got into big trouble.

"Hold him down!"

First Company Commander Sheri ordered the soldiers beside him, then walked away from the soldiers who kept shouting, activated his communicator, and not far away there was a Servant whose chest was almost torn open. Standing several ascetic warriors with guns.

"Chapter Commander, Brissot lost control, just escaped from the cabin and nearly attacked the other chapters."

Santo Joel on the other end of the communicator immediately made a shocked voice.

"What! Are there casualties?"

Sheri glanced at the Servant on the ground and replied:

"No, we got him in time, but..."

"I'll go over right now, you take him away and don't appear in public."

"Yes."

Sheri looked at the ascetic warriors who pointed their guns at him, and said:

"We'll take him, sorry."

But the warrior on the ground still did not calm down, his strength was so strong that it took three Space Marines to hold him down.

"Let me go! Crush its corpse, tear its body! Blood! So much blood!"

"The throne is on!"

A blood knight who desperately suppressed the opponent's arm roared:

"Red thirst has flared up, and he can't calm down!"

"Take him first."

Sheri said hoarsely, his calm demeanor reassuring the others a little.

"Hong Ke controls him and controls us, but now we can control ourselves."

Soon, the fighters dragged their struggling compatriots back to the cabin, but unexpectedly a second, third appeared in a short time—

Like a contagion, red thirst began to spread among the blood knights, forcing them to gather together in order to watch over each other and control those who were about to go berserk.

After learning the news, Soshyan immediately rushed to the blood knight's place. At this time, Santo Joel also arrived. As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he heard the roars of beasts one after another. Fortunately, Soshyan was already listening to the death company. It's not surprising after this roar, but if it was heard by other warriors, I'm afraid it would be very disturbing.

After all, they don't know history, it's hard to imagine that space warriors will become such beasts.

"I brought what you need."

Looking at the chaotic scene, Soshyan sighed softly, then waved his hand, and a group of machine servants immediately threw hundreds of men and women in prison uniforms onto the long table in the cabin.

Originally, he just wanted to provide some blood, but Santo Joel told him that the blood drawn was not very useful, and the most useful must be the blood that was still flowing.

No way, Soshyan can only find some unlucky people from the death row of the planet, give them the most beautiful meal of their lives, then wash them clean, inject tranquilizers and send them here—

Become a ration for a group of bloodthirsty angels.

"Yes, there is only one antidote to this symptom, take off Brisso's helmet."

Joel picked up the man's hand, cut a blood vessel, and took a handful of red and warm blood in his hand.

The two warriors were holding Brissot's arms, and Sheri was holding the other's writhing head, and the warrior was almost completely lost now.

When Brissot's helmet was removed, Soshyan had lost sight of a noble angel, replaced by a monster.

The soldier's face and neck were covered with taut blue veins, his snow-white skin had turned crimson, his eyes were protruding, and even the whites of his eyes began to turn red, his teeth were trying to bite his brother's arm, and the fangs in his mouth were completely stretched out.

"Press him!"

Santo Joel carefully brought the liquid in his hand to Brisso's mouth.

"Drink! Drink this blood and let it quench your thirst, brother."

Brissot, attracted by the blood, roared and began to **** the blood.

With the blood flowing into his mouth, the terrifying red on the soldier's face subsided, and his eyes were confused at this moment, licking Santo Joel's palm frantically.

The other warriors took a cautious step back.

"He can calm down now."

Sheri said softly, his face and tone not much better than Brisseau's.

The rest of the blood knights looked at the blood eagerly, their own thirst growing stronger.

Santo Joel looked at them and said:

"Red thirst is starting to affect you too, as it has always been: if one person is caught in red thirst, the others will follow, so eat you all too! Drink for shame and glory! For the memory of Sanguinius And drink! Wash your wildness with blood! Rediscover your self-control and seek forgiveness for this indulgence."

During this period of time, in order to protect the few servants in the chapter, the blood knights were very restrained and did not drink blood indulgently.

In the past, drinking blood has been a sacred part of the Blood Knights Chapter, but in the past it was done under the watchful eye of the Blood Priest.

They came carefully to the long table, took off their helmets, and put their mouths on the skin of the prisoners.

Looking at this scene, although Santo Joel was full of hatred in his heart, his mouth was still full of saliva, and his terrifying fangs protruded from his gums.

At first, the warriors were very restrained, including those who fell into red thirst, and they calmly and continuously sucked their wounds and gulped down the scarlet liquid that represented life.

But soon, their behavior became agitated and rough, and sucking was no longer enough for their needs, and they began to bite and tear.

The scene quickly turned unusually **** and brutal.

Seeing the **** scene in front of him, Soshyang shuddered and blinked.

Here and there is Astarte, this is simply a group of animals, a group of predators, a group of evil spirits returning from hell!

They looked completely out of their minds, some were lying on the ground drinking the blood that was dripping on the ground, while others were gnawing at torn arms and thighs, and even their heads.

The most terrifying thing is that some people even buried their faces in the torn chest pain, like a young beast who is drinking milk, sucking and chewing at the same time.

"...What has become of the blood knight?"

At this point, UU read www.uukanshu.com He finally understood why the blood knights were expelled from the empire. If this kind of thing happened on the battlefield and was witnessed by others, there was no way to excuse it, let alone if it attacked. Or allies...

"Joel Chapter—"

Soshyan turned his head to look for Santo Joel, but found that the other party was kneeling on the ground holding a stump and eating with relish.

Hearing Soshyan's voice, he turned his head, and the image of the **** face with fangs exposed made Soshyan take a step back subconsciously.

Then he thought about the death company before, so he stepped forward, held the opponent's shoulder, and activated the gray marrow to see if it could have any effect—

A few seconds later, Santo Joel gave him a low growl and bowed his head again.

Soshyan was stunned—

no effect.