The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Vol 2 Chapter 1556: The Flesh Tearer and the Cold One

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Although Dante has been working hard to cover for this group of violent elements, the repeated jumping of the flesh-tearers did not end.

When their massacres in Arrel were brought to the attention of the Tribunal and brought before Dante by some "friends", he could no longer ignore them.

All the efforts made by Dante have become fleeting, and they are still just a group of bloodthirsty beasts in the eyes of outsiders.

The decree of judgment issued by Baal fell on all the flesh-tearers, and on Seth, who was interrogated by dozens of brothers and inflicted great humiliation on him, and now he was thrown into an inexplicable place, joining a An inexplicable organization, under the control of an inexplicable person.

For this kind of treatment, the warrior known for his ferocity had only one answer—

"What nonsense alliance! I'll tell you if I win!"

Seth was a giant, a head taller than most Space Marines, but still inferior to Soshyan.

Seeing the other party rushing over, Soshyang prepared to deal with it. He didn't choose to draw his sword, and he also used his bare hands.

Seth hits like a bomb, punching straight into Soshyan's chest, but Soshyan avoids the blow to the right, then quickly hits back with his power armor-covered elbow , originally he could hit the opponent's head, but he chose to hit the opponent's shoulder armor.

Seth felt as if he was directly hit by an armor-piercing rocket, and his whole body was tilted to one side, but soon, driven by his rage, he quickly turned around, and his elbows were straight up to grab Soshyan's head. fatal.

Soshyang looked back and watched the other party's armoured elbow pass in front of his nose. He was a little annoyed by the other party's lack of weight, so he directly raised his leg and slammed the anger with his knee. the Chapter Commander.

"Well!"

Despite being staggered back by a knee that was knocked to the side of his body, Seth quickly regained his stance and punched again.

"what--"

However, his fist was tightly grasped by the opponent.

Seth had never seen an enemy with such great strength in his life, and he let him grit his teeth and try his best to make the power armor server scream, and he couldn't move his arm even half an inch.

Even Malakin on the side was shocked. He didn't realize how Soshyan's power could be so great. After all, Seth was arrogant, but he was also one of the strongest among the descendants of Sanguinius today. It is for this reason that Dante, who loves his talents, has repeatedly opened his eyes to him.

However, now this strong man is being held like a child by Soshyan.

Soshyan smiled slightly.

"Enough, Captain Seth."

"Not enough! Far from it!

"

Seth roared and threw out another fist, but was caught immediately by the other side. The two were like unequal gladiators wrestling, one stood like a mountain, the other leaned forward like a warrior trying to push the mountain.

In the harsh screeching sound, Seth's boots even carved shallow ravines on the metal ground, but Soshyan was still as immobile as a mountain.

"Is that enough?"

Soshyan didn't even breathe when he spoke, and Seth was blushing, as if he was thirsty for blood.

"Not yet! No! Enough! Ya!

!

! "

Seth let out a deafening roar, and suddenly pulled his arms back, as if to pull the opponent in front of him, and at the same time raised his right foot and kicked Soshyang's chest fiercely.

If the kick is real this time, it will definitely not be light.

However, Seth did not pull Soshyan back, and his feet didn't need to be kicked out, because Soshyan threw him out like a sandbag with both arms at the same time.

Seth slammed into a huge metal pillar, and while the armor was scattered in a pile of fragments, he also fell to the ground.

Before he recovered from the heavy blow and got up, he felt that something was pulling him up. He vaguely saw a fist coming straight towards him, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but the opponent's fist Push his own hands directly back to his face.

His consciousness suddenly burned in a violent, dizzying pain.

But Seth was not a fighter who would give in. He still stubbornly stretched out his other hand and hammered the opponent's chest.

This time he succeeded, but it seemed that the other party did it deliberately, because his strength could not shake the man at all, and then he was lifted up and smashed to the ground again.

"Well--"

Seth groaned in pain, slammed his fists on the ground, and propped himself up on his feet, blood dripping from his nose and around his eye sockets.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps made him turn his head.

Soshyan walked to his side, and there was a shallow scratch on the chest of the opponent's armor, which was the result of his punch just now, and it was also his only result.

Seth realized that he had lost, and the loss was exceptionally complete. He was not a match for this unbelievably tall guy at all. If the opponent wanted to kill him, it would be as simple as killing a mortal. This frustration made him feel hurt and lonely. Wolf-like growl.

"Captain Seth, you are indeed a strong warrior. If I could control my emotions better, I would not win so easily."

Soshyan bent down and held out his hand.

"You served a lot earlier than me. You are a senior, so I dare not say that I will control you, but I just hope to help you solve some difficulties."

"hypocritically!"

Seth ignored Soshyan's outstretched hand, but slammed his fists on the ground, then struggled to stand up, as if he was about to start.

But a cold voice scolds him.

"Seth, if you continue like this, then I can only execute the final decree handed to me by Dante's Chapter Commander."

Soshyan turned around and saw a different warrior walking out of the Thunder Eagle.

His face was as noble as a descendant of Sanguinius, but also as cold and calm as a grave. He had long black hair like midnight, and he was wearing a gorgeous scarlet armor with muscle lines, and both shoulder armors. Dotted with pale skulls, behind him is a jumping backpack with black wings and a huge decapitation axe attached to his waist.

Malakin came to Soshyan and introduced softly:

"This is the High Priest, Astorius the Grim."

Suoshyan nodded in surprise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It turned out to be this one. "

At this time, the supreme priest who enforced the will of Sanguinius' ruling came to the shaking Seth and took out a rolled black parchment.

"Seth, at the Blood Judgment meeting, I speak for you because I know you are still a son of Sanguinius and a warrior of honor, and you have assured me and Captain Dante that there will be an end to the war. The violence and carnage necessary to bring honor to the Chapter and honor the memory of Sanguinius."

Astorius' voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old iceberg.

"What are you doing now? Attack your cousins ​​who are willing to take you in! Splash like a wild dog in front of the other brothers! If I knew that, I should have chopped you up!"

The panting Seth was speechless and could only tilt his head and spat blood in a low voice.

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