The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"Hand over that betrayer."

The demons piled up in front of the torn rip of the Mechanical Ark, the half-melted spikes piercing the victims' bodies, tormenting them, piercing their arms, legs, and torso.

Those mortals were captured when the frontline command post was raided, and it stands to reason that most of them were beheaded and could not survive,?? But it seems that their bodies are still fighting against those spikes, in the endless and unimaginable writhing in agony, as if it were an indescribable joy.

"careful--"

Santo Joel reminded the soldiers around him that he also felt the danger.

"Hand over the betrayer."

The sound is now clearer and more pronounced.

Shadows gather in dark corners, a rat with a human face giggles through Joel's boots, and bat-like creatures with the faces of lost children and forgotten lovers swarm Climbing across the ceiling, ?? were whispering to each other.

Strange silhouettes tugged at his eyes, twisted forms jumping in the cold air, even if they twisted and expanded beyond his comprehension.

Joel...

A voice whispered in his ear, and the Lord of Blood Knights turned, but there was nothing but the echo of wild laughter. Remember the URL m.xbeqge. com

Joel, Joel, Joel...

At this moment, the sound of shouting his name lingered around, filling his skull.

Santo Joel started coughing, feeling his lungs suddenly fill with something, pearly smoke gushing out of his mouth, and what seemed to be **** pulling out of his windpipe, despite his efforts to restrain himself himself, but the voices rose and spread as he dropped the sword and grabbed his throat, the pain as the things in his body moved in a life-or-death torment.

The Lord of the Blood Knights fell forward, the skulls seemed to be huddled together, and the organs were being squeezed.

After that, he vaguely felt that something had stepped a delicate hoof on his armor.

"presumptuous!"

An angry shout, like a basin of cold water poured on Joel's head, made him wake up immediately.

Kneeling on one knee, he turned his head and saw Soshyan striding forward.

"Oh, great man, the realm of the gods is spreading your name."

The Keeper snickered and looked below, the fox-like fangs rattling against the bull-like mouth, and as it turned its head, the giant horns wrapped in gold chains and hung with priceless jewels were scratched the ceiling above.

The thing was long and thin, disgusting and bewildering, with four arms on the torso of both males and females, two of which ended in giant crab claws.

At the same time, it also has two hands holding a beautiful blade made of glass.

"I am the seeker, by the order of my lord, to bring back that tragic rebellion."

"No one asked about your purpose."

Soshyan said coldly, his voice calm despite the blasphemous halo of the thing.

"Don't be so ruthless."

The demon bent down to face Soshyan as he spoke.

"You exude the smell of lust, how delicious this is, so I can taste how I can become a more perfect existence than her, and can satisfy all your desires."

Saying that, its face has changed. It has become the face of a beautiful woman who can turn all living beings upside down. It is the most beautiful and moving face that Soshyang has ever seen.

And its horns have also turned into long green hair like a waterfall, its eyes are as blue as the stars and the sea, and its lips are plump and bright and ruddy. Points of charm, slender ears and eyebrows are even more charming.

What's more terrifying is that she is almost exactly like Veronica, looking at Soshyan with pleading eyes.

"you--"

Soshyan took a step back subconsciously.

"Stupid man."

The other party took a step back when he took a step back, and his voice was exactly the same as Veronica.

"You love me, right?"

"The lowest level assassins use this kind of worst trick, Gurefia, you're still so weak."

A mocking voice sounded in Soshyan's ear, and he immediately raised his hand and used his sword to block the blade swiping towards his neck.

"Oh, what a pity."

The Keeper snorted mockingly and jumped back, pulling away from Soshyan.

Soshyan did not pursue, but stood there and breathed lightly, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, because at that moment he really hesitated——

Fear and shame haunted his soul, but he dared not think about the reason.

"What a disappointment, Amnak, do you think you've found a backer?"

The demon in the ring responded mockingly:

"Things like you are not welcome here, get out! Go back to the nightmare of the child you climbed out of! If you want to find me, let the devil come over in person!"

The Keeper turned to Soshyan.

"How about a deal, give me that guy, I can tell you a secret about Comoros, you'll use it."

"Comoros?"

Suo Shiyang frowned slightly, wondering why the other party suddenly advanced this degenerate capital.

Seeing that Soshyan didn't respond, it took a step toward him, and the deck beneath its hooves groaned like a dying animal, and some little devils with smooth flesh and round throat pouches oozing from the deck with it.

"Yes, a very worthwhile secret, just give me that betrayer."

At this time, Soshyan tilted his head slightly, and he had already heard the heavy footsteps of the Terminators.

Then he smiled coldly and said:

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

After saying that, he waved his arm sharply.

"Kill it."

In an instant, hundreds of storm bolters and plasma guns fired at the same time, instantly illuminating the surrounding darkness.

The storm-like attack made the body of the secret keeper instantly tattered, the demon rushed forward with a furious roar, and the weapon in his hand cut into the air to Soshyan.

Soshyan raised the sword in his hand to rest on the clattering blade that was less than a few inches from the helmet, and the knuckles whined as the demons pressed against him, but the Space Marines did not give each other a chance to increase their strength. On the side, Santo Joel Painquan suddenly stretched out his weapon and hit the Keeper's knee.

The demon staggered back, then hissed and stretched out a paw, and Joel stepped aside before piercing the demon's flesh down with his sword.

At the same time, Soshyan also smashed the holy sword into its milky white thigh.

The Keeper screamed and slammed one of its swords at Joel, beating him until he fell to one knee.

At the same time, a large number of demons also surrounded the Terminators, and the battle was extremely fierce.

When the Secret Keeper attacked Joel, Soshyan stabbed the sword deep into the abominable flesh, the pus spurted out, and the demon's scream became sharper, it spun to face Soshyan, Backhand pierced the deck with a sword in a flurry of sparks and shattered metal ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pain...such sweet pain. "

The Keeper grumbled, rubbing the wound with his claws.

"It's a pity that the world can't understand it."

Then the Keeper stared at Soshyan, his wink on his scarred face, and continued in his sickly sweet voice:

"The same is true of your desires. The world will not accept it. You must painfully disguise yourself as an ascetic..."

Soshyan stared at the thing, his face masked under the helmet, and activated the gray pith.

"Enough of your nonsense."