The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Kill them!!"

Soshyan raised his head and saw a fleet of black and red Marauder jets flashing over the three of them, hissing when the poison crystal gun mounted on the front of the car shot out ammunition.

During the high-speed gliding, the Dark Eldar riders were pushed forward by the huge inertia, so they leaned against the scaly front of the vehicle, their wild long hair behind them like a surging torrent, and at the same time howling like a twisted beast. , eyes flashing with crazy passion.

But as they accelerated for another attack, the Silence's previous salvo hit the front of their ranks, shattering their formation, and the riders scattered to avoid the attack.

Bangura's exploration ship is no less armed than a naval destroyer.

Dodging a hail of bullets from the automatic cannons, the lead rider came to a sudden stop after a circle, smoke and debris tumbling out of his wrecked Predator jet, just before the machine's engine core exploded. The moment before, the rider jumped to the ground, flipped somersaults neatly in the air, and pulled out the poison crystal pistol after landing.

But before he was able to fire, his body was ripped apart by the violent bombs and the shattered body was thrown to the ground.

With a slight wave of Kayang's hand, more than forty scarlet warriors walked out wrapped in the flames of the warp.

This is also the reason why Kayang dared to enter the Comoros with Soshyan with only three people.

A powerful wizard of a thousand sons can completely form an army by one person!

Meanwhile, under the psionic guidance of Khayon, the Lost Word's weapon deck is fully activated, with autocannons, laser arrays, Vulcan cannons, and more, unleashing a **** of fire that even the Dark Eldar should be afraid of.

"It seems that revenge is coming sooner than expected, which is also a good thing, at least not to worry about the secret enemy."

As soon as Kayan finished speaking, a black saboteur gunboat poked out from the stern of an adjacent ship, its twin star dart catapult and disintegration cannon hissing as it fired, instantly destroying the Lost Words An automatic cannon of No.

The opponent was very smart, and deliberately hid in the blind spot of the Lost Language, which caused most of the artillery to lock on effective targets.

But the Lost Language is not a gun emplacement.

Khayon turned his gaze to the Sabotage as he psionic controlled the ship's Tornado missile launcher to raise.

He directly changed his sight to the missile's fire control, narrowed his eyes and focused on capturing the opponent's trajectory, and then ordered the missile launcher to shoot a bunch of cyclone rounds, aiming at a small open space in the distance, although there was nothing there.

The next moment, the missile arrived just as the Dark Eldar gunship rushed into the clearing, and the warhead shot into the command seat protruding from the rear of the gunship, shattering the back of the engine and detonating inside the energy core, and ripping apart the seat on it. 's unlucky bastard.

With the loud noise, the destroyer gunship exploded into a fireball, instantly turning all the aliens on it to ashes.

Kayan stared at the dying flame for a second, then began to track his next target.

Aware of the danger, the other motorcycles immediately dispersed, and they never dared to approach this fire-powered hedgehog.

Just when Soshyan was amazed at Kayang's superb operation skills, a thick cloud of smoke suddenly bloomed around him.

Instinctively feeling the danger, Soshyang swung his sword subconsciously.

In the smoke, a huge decapitation knife stabbed sharply, and the blade swirled to throw away a ring of dust and smoke.

Before Soshyan could see the target clearly, the decapitation knife stabbed into the railing behind him, and the thick metal opened a wound in response.

"The response is very fast."

Yugoslav hissed resentfully and slashed again, his thin body sending the weapon to Soshyan's head with extraordinary speed.

Soshyan raised his sword to block, and guided the opponent's weapon around him, then swung his sword to the side of the Eldar in gorgeous black armor.

The Spirit Race jumped back, glanced at the separated sister on the ground, and suddenly rolled up the body and left.

From the attack to the retreat, it only lasted for just four or five seconds, and even Talos didn't react much.

"Who is that guy?"

"I don't know, but he took away the body of the Dark Eldar."

On Yugslav's side, taking his sister's body and collecting it was only the last resort. After sending Mandela and the vehicle team, he couldn't take down these thousand wizards, and he realized that the other party was more difficult than he expected. tricky.

Although he advocates dueling, he is not an idiot. It is an idiot to exchange his life for the so-called glory. Since he can't deal with the opponent now, he will find a way to slowly concoct the enemy in the future. This is what the sons of Comoros should have. means.

Recklessly? nonexistent!

He wasn't going to risk his life for something like that.

Now take her sister's body back, maybe the mother can find a way to find a harem to save her, and even if she can't do it in the end, at least it will prove what she has done.

But this debt, he wrote down.

"The Dark Eldar has retreated."

Soshyan looked into the distance and saw that the port had basically been burned to the ground. Except for the corpse, there were basically no living creatures, and there were still a few looters looking for spoils and slaves.

More fair-skinned, dark-eyed Dark Eldar are returning to their slave ships with plenty of fresh flesh.

After about half of the disappearance, the last marauder also left. At this time, the surviving crew members cautiously emerged from the cabin. They were originally desperados and now there is only fear on their faces.

But the matter did not end. After the tragic attack, the gate of the Ether Fortress opened and a large number of vehicles flew out. They frightened the survivors, but did not attack.

The defenders who came out just checked the ships one by one, and after confirming that all the people were dead, they sent tugboats to tow them away, while those who still remained ignored them, just like their previous attitude.

There was only one ship, surrounded by heavily armed fortress garrison groups.

"The followers of Tzeentch are here at this juncture, and I, Alcantara, as Dragu appointed by the overlord, have the duty to monitor anyone who passes by here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so I have to do a little bit of work on you. Basic...investigation."

Outside the berth of the Lost Word, a Dark Eldar officer with three criss-cross scars on his face after taking off his helmet, folded his arms and looked at the three "Thousand Sons" curiously.

He wears ancient black layered armor with gold trim, two blade-like protrusions on his shoulders, and a black heart symbol on his chest, representing his origin from the largest conspiracy in Comoros, the Black Heart Conspiracy.

And behind him, there are more than a thousand Dark Eldar soldiers armed with rifles, and twenty nightmares.

Dragu is the top commander of the Cabal, they are often seen commanding an entire raiding fleet, when a Cabal member is in Dragu, he has the power to use all the Cabal equipment, so it is often equipped with Wear advanced to incredible armor or those ancient relics.

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