The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Astral Knight! Stop!"

When the roar sounded near his ear, Sablin only hesitated for a second, and then slammed his arm down.

But before the halberd was stained with blood, a shock wave hit him, throwing him all over, through the broken chair, and smashed to the edge of the stage.

Sabrin steadied himself urgently, his boots sinking deep into the floor, then looked up and looked around, searching for the source.

A group of gray-white armored giants broke in, and at the forefront was a psionicist, an old think tank, and the gem at the tip of the staff in his hand was still bursting with arcs.

"Astral Knights, what are you doing!"

The old voice of the think tank is very strange, like some variant of High Gothic, the tone is strange and the cadence is very obvious.

For a moment, Sabrin didn't see who these people were, until he noticed the curved shark logo on the other side's shoulder armor.

"Human shark, it's really unexpected."

Sabrin muttered, and clenched the halberd in his hand again, and at the same time the soldiers of the eleventh company above also aimed their weapons at the new "guest".

The third company commander of the Sharks, Bell Ciel, took a step forward and walked to the left front of the think tank. He first looked up at the corpse hanging on the chain, and then stared at Sabrin and hissed:

"Astral Knight, what are you doing, please explain."

Sabrin responded with an emotionless voice.

"It's compensation."

"So you kill allies? And humiliate them? To humiliate the glory of Astartes?"

"It was they who humiliated their own glory first."

The face under Bel Shire's helmet frowned, and to be honest, these astral knights made him feel a layer of resentment on the soul level, not only because of their strange colors, but also because of the tone of voice he spoke, the way they acted. , gave him a familiar hatred.

Many years ago, in the deep underground mines of the Zalak planet, a group of traitors from the Night Lords who were very similar to the people in front of him almost killed Bell, and also caused heavy losses to Sanlian, and even made him lose his best. friends and brothers.

So he wants to do it now.

But Kavaji kept reminding him to be calm and calm, this is a dispute between the two chapters, and don't get involved easily.

Although the Pale Wanderer is annoying, in a sense, he is also a representative of the will of the Chapter Master. When the other party seriously asks Bell to pay attention, he must obey.

So he could only forcefully press disgust and turned his gaze to Castor.

"Malicious warrior, what happened?"

Castor, who escaped from death, still stared at Sablin, and then responded loudly:

"Astral Knights have fallen! They are traitors! Renegades!"

Bell really wants to punch this idiot. What does he mean, he wants to pull the shark into the water? Does he think that everyone else is an idiot and can't see his careful thoughts?

So he ignored Castor's yelling and turned to Sabrin.

"No matter what happens between you, stop now and wait for your respective chapter leaders to deal with it."

In fact, these words were also asked by the pale wanderer. Originally, his inner thought was to take down the Astral Knights first, and they were the ones who killed them anyway.

But there is no way, the old man just kept talking in his mind, be careful, be careful.

Seeing that the shark seemed to be out of the way, Castor was silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled out his bolt gun and shot Sabrin.

However, Sablin moved before he started to draw his gun, lowered his body and rushed up, and roared in the company communication channel:

"Don't shoot!"

Hearing his words, the eleven soldiers who were ready to pull the trigger stopped.

At this time, Castor pressed the trigger almost madly and shot all the bullets at Sablin, but Sablin's actions at this time were incredible, and he consciously turned sideways to block the bullets with his shoulder armor.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Castor.

"Young people, don't be impulsive!"

An old voice warned in his ear.

"Otherwise you will have serious consequences for your Chapter."

Sablin turned a deaf ear, the tail of the chain saw halberd slammed on Castor's left temple, and then turned the halberd and went straight to the throat while the opponent was out of balance.

The next moment, the gap between the two exploded.

Sabrin was hammered high into the air, like being swept up by a tornado, and then slammed back onto the stage, fifty meters away from where he stood before.

After a few seconds, he raised his head feebly, fumbling for support.

He had lost his halberd, felt blood splattered all over his armor, his helmet-mounted display cracked, showing a still saw-tooth pattern, and the battlefield markers slanted and jumped.

Then I saw Castor, the other party was also blown away, and fell directly back into the team,

The position where the two stood before was drawn by a supernatural explosion with an arm-thick line, a hundred meters long, like a person scribbling a charcoal pen on a piece of paper, breaking the surrounding chairs and letting them go. The planks turned to smoldering debris.

"you--"

Sabrin tried to open his throat, but the ensuing bouts of wet, sharp pain nearly made him gag.

He looked down at the waterfall of blood on his chest, and saw the chest part of his new armor turned into a scrap of iron, the naked flesh glistening between the jagged edges, still pale in the firelight. color.

"Damn it! The immortal thing dares to sneak attack!"

When Li Lin on the high platform saw that Sabrin was bombed like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he was furious.

"Bros--"

"Don't shoot."

After trying for a moment, Sabrin stood up with a grin, blood dripping from all over his armor like a stream.

But before he could stand still, a bomb had escaped the muzzle and headed straight towards his head.

At this moment, a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the air, causing the bomb to explode instantly, and its energy was also converted into an energy arrow, which was applied back to the attacker at a faster speed.

"what!"

Barack, who fired the gun, screamed as the psionic explosion pierced through his body, shattering his ribs, and then fell to the ground.

But that power didn't seem to want to let him go, and the invisible big hand clenched his armor and seemed to crush it.

The pale wanderer's eyes narrowed slightly under the psionic hood, and then a burst of light rose from the ancient power rod, and shadows began to move over and around everyone's heads, like living, breathing things.

A second later, the automatics of the power armors of all those standing failed at the same time, and everyone was plunged into darkness. Barack was also released, and even rolled and crawled to the back of the team.

"I've heard your name, pale wanderer, ancient exiled sage."

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the darkness, and then in Kavaji's sight, the shadow cast by the corpse above turned into a tall silhouette, and a pair of emerald green eyes burned in the terrifying darkness, exuding terrifying power.

"I have also heard of your deeds, the great mentor of the Dark Angel think tank, Ezekiel..."

In the whole space, time seemed to freeze, and only Kawaji and the silhouette remained.

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