The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Although at first glance, the Mark VI and Mark IV armors look no different, after closer inspection, Soshyan found that the two have subtle differences in the shape of the panels and the way they are connected, and the crow-shaped flexible joint material is thicker, on the knees Covered with stronger armor, but also the lightest type of power armor, just the helmet Soshyan can feel a third lighter than the Skyhawk.

This is a very suitable armor for assault and reconnaissance troops.

"Very well, let's keep these things here for now. I'll tell you if I need them."

"Captain, there is one more thing."

Bangura summoned a servo skull, came to the wall, glowing eyes popped out, and a whirling key appeared from the eye socket.

The key didn't enter the wall, but Soshyan couldn't see any keyhole.

After doing all this, the floating skull flew back to Bangula's back and began to hum.

Soon, the surface of the wall changed from opaque to translucent, and then to completely transparent. It turned out that there was a huge shop window embedded in the wall, and the objects inside it were slowly revealed in front of the three of them.

It was a huge suit of armor, its proportions were much larger than normal power armor, but it didn't look like a Terminator.

The limbs and torso of the armor are covered with thick armor, which is painted with midnight blue and dense lightning. If you look closely, you will find that from the legs of the armor, there are countless pairs of looming small black hands extending upwards, extending to The neck, as if the wailing dead in **** were trying to drag it into hell.

"This is....."

Soshyan stepped forward and almost pressed his face to the glass to observe every detail of the armor

The edge of the armor's torso is decorated with a pale skull, the rubies in the eye sockets make it particularly dazzling, and there are two mourning faces on the shoulder armor. The belt embellished with agate and rubies leads the eyes to the middle of the breastplate, where the majestic with a shiny bloodwing skeleton.

The helmet is placed on a floating platform in front of the armor. It looks gorgeous and exaggerated. The bat wings swept back are almost as long as Soshyan's forearm. The blood-stained skull carved on the visor seems to be using that. Dark eyes stared at Soshyan.

Although it was still an empty shell, Soshyan vaguely felt some kind of whisper, as if the machine spirit within it was dreaming into the battlefield, laughing and slaughtering in the flesh and blood of the sky.

Talos, who was beside him, looked at the armor with a very complicated expression, sometimes frowning, sometimes sighing, perhaps it brought back too many memories for him.

"This is the armor we cast for the Midnight Ghost, called the Blood Armor... But the Primarch died at the hands of the assassin before it could be used. It was suggested to destroy this armor, but Under the insistence of the great sage at that time, it was finally retained, do you hope it has a new owner?"

Soshyan watched silently for a while, then looked at Talos.

"Are you going to take it away?"

Talos smiled bitterly and laughed at himself:

"Why did I take it away, should I wear it myself? Besides, this is armor made for the Primarch, we can't possibly wear it, but you might be able to try it."

Soshyan shook his head quickly.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be shot to death when I go out."

Then his eyes returned to the armor, but looking at it, Soshyan's vision gradually blurred, and some other images replaced the armor.

He saw a person walking towards him, long black dry hair covering most of the other's face, only a pair of indifferent and cold eyes shining in the darkness.

The man's armor was like a terrifying display stand, with human skin, human bones, and even blood-stained limbs hanging on it with chains.

"Welcome, brother, you seem a little unhappy."

Soshyan then greeted him with a smile, stared at the blood and hugged him gently.

The man's expression was a little surprised at first, and then turned into sadness.

"Brother... and only you, a fool, would believe this title."

Soshyan let go of the opponent.

"But it's true, isn't it."

"They call me a monster more, even my heirs. I just killed some of them."

"Why is this necessary, brother, if you are dissatisfied with the source of troops, you can choose another place."

Soshyan noticed that the face of the other party was constantly changing during the conversation, and the occasional slight twitch turned the other party from a calm gentleman to a beast on the verge of madness.

"It doesn't help, it's too late, my legion was bitten by a poisonous snake, the poison stayed in the body, and it has started to attack, I have seen it."

"You can always try to change."

"Change...then have you changed again? When I told you that death was coming, brother, did you make any changes?"

Soshyan sighed softly.

"This is my choice of resources, everything has its price, some costs are more obvious than others, that's all, and there is a price to pay anyway."

"You are a hopeless idiot! My brother!"

The man let out a roar uncontrollably, and then grabbed Soshyan's arms.

"When I tell other people their ending, they are either angry, or desperate, or crazy, why! Why! You just took it in peace! So I hate you! Hate Sanguinius! Why can you feel at ease accept it all!!!"

Soshyan calmly brushed his hand over the other person's head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Brother, I feel very distressed to see you being tortured so much, and what's even more distressing is that I can't help you..."

"If you want me to resist these fates, then try to resist it too!"

"I've been doing this..."

The man was stunned for a moment, then let go.

"I know, I know..."

The madness on his face disappeared, replaced by endless sadness.

"Then I will leave a gift for you, my brother. When we meet again, you will remember a former brother, not the monster that everyone said."

"brother……"

"Soshyan?"

Hearing Talos' call, Soshyan was stunned, and then he felt his face a little wet, and when he touched it, he realized that he was actually crying.

Bangura, who was beside him, also looked astonished, apparently not understanding why Soshyan suddenly became stunned when he looked at the armor, and shed tears.

"Chapter Commander, need me to give this armor to..."

Soshyang shook his head and sighed softly.

"Forget it, since I can't wait for the master anymore, let him continue to sleep here."

Bangura nodded, and then the wall gradually became opaque again, burying the despair and fear of 10,000 years ago. Soshyan never said a word until he left here.

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