The Emperor’s Angel of Death

  Chapter 726 Plague Army

  Standard Terra calendar, 943.M41, limit star field

  This world is called Mistry. It is located on the northwestern edge of the limit star field. Among the quiet stars, it does not have many distinctive features, but is just an ordinary agricultural world.

But today its tranquility is ruthlessly torn apart. Many things hop from the subspace outside the galaxy to bees. They are not galaxy runners beautifully and magnificently decorated with sky eagle emblems and churches, but A gray corpse, a behemoth with a huge shell.

  They used to be death sickles under the emperor’s command, but now they are only loyal to the **** of corruption.

  After the battleship occupied the position above Mistry’s ridiculously weak orbital defense, even the regulators of the most credible planet felt fidgeting.

  They sent a message to the battleship headed by, a huge monster, and they all sank into the ocean without any response.

   Then various commands were sent frantically to the defensive grid to make them retreat, but even then it was too late.

  The mild-tempered local residents have never seen a fleet full of firepower, so they should not be blamed for their ignorance of what is about to happen-they still look up at the sky when the bombing comes.

Afterwards, the sky was shrouded in white light, and the clouds were burned out. Before the light spears accurately destroyed every command and control node across the northern hemisphere, the huge ships annihilated the orbital station, and the inflammables violently bombarded the various urban areas like rain. After hours of uninterrupted artillery fire, only bricks and shreds remained on the spot.

  The burning flakes of promethium swept the only remaining residue and seared it to jet black.

  The huge granary became a cave with white heat, and precious grains turned into burning dust.

  When the bombing finally ceased, bombs carrying deadly viruses were dropped on the ground, continuing the unfinished massacre.

A week later, when the few survivors who survived the bombing and virus torment slowly crawled out of the refuge found on the spot, accompanied by tinnitus and tearful eyes, they once felt that this was a terrible mistake that needed to be corrected. The worst stage is gone, and the attackers who are satisfied with the apocalyptic destruction brought by their own hands, whose cause is still a mystery, may now move on to the next target.

But after that, the airborne cabin trailing the dirty trail tore through the smoky sky, and several clusters of teardrop-shaped fine gold objects smashed into the ground, and a group of huge monsters made of ceramic steel and corrupt flesh and blood came from the point of impact. Appeared in the pit of rubble.

Subsequently, more and more airborne tanks landed, and even warriors with decayed armor rushed out of the poisonous air mass. Their faces were hidden in helmets equipped with inclined grilles. Most of the helmets had horns or nodules in the depths. There are cracks all over the slimy armor, and even creeping internal organs can be seen.

  If you only look at the appearance, no one can imagine that they were a group of stubborn and tenacious fighters a long time ago.

  The 14th Legion of the Great Expedition, once known as the Twilight Raiders, was renamed Death Guard after the original body was recovered, and it was also one of the rebels in the Horus Rebellion.

  But it’s interesting to note that the company commander of the Death Guard, Nathaniel Gallo, was also the first person to bring news of the great rebellion back to Terra.

  Death Guard participated in the Great Rebellion, but it was not what it is now. At that time, the original body still resisted the subspace, until the original body right hand Taisifeng planned a conspiracy.

When the Death Guard's fleet marched towards Terra, Tesfon began to take action. As a company commander of the Legion, he instructed his men to frame and kill the navigator of the ship. He declared that these people were still loyal to the emperor and told him that he was still loyal to the emperor. The body guarantees that he can lead the fleet to Terra without relying on navigators and using his own think tank.

  The original body trusted him, but he did not expect that he led the entire army into a trap-the death guard fleet floated helplessly in the subspace because it had no navigator at the mercy of chaos.

In the endless wandering, the Destroyer plague struck, and the death guard was knocked down by it, but Tai Sifeng also received his long-awaited reward from the evil **** Nurgle. He mastered the power of the plague, and his body became Na The habitat of the grime flies, the armor has become a den of plague.

Later, he changed from a company commander of the death guard to the herald of Nurgle and the lord of the Destroyer's lair. Mortarian himself was forced to succumb to the plague and faced the pain caused by the plague of Nurg like his sons. .

  The evil **** Nurgle came to the original body Mortarian. He told Mortarian that if Mortarian was unwilling to swear allegiance to the plague god, they would be tortured forever by immortality.

   Reluctantly, Motarian broke his silence and swore allegiance to Nurgle.

  Although the pain caused by the plague was ended, the death guard was re-transformed into a decayed army of plague fighters, with no resemblance to what they looked like before entering the subspace.

After the defeat of Horus, Mortarian led his death guard in a battle of destruction on more than twenty planets and finally retreated to the Eye of Fear, where he also received the final reward of Nurgle. Upgrade to a full-winged demon prince, ruling one of the greatest plague worlds belonging to the evil **** Nurgle in the Eye of Fear.

  In the long time that followed, Mortarian never stepped out of his plague world, but would send a plague fleet to spread the plague in the galaxy.

  He became more and more addicted to the issue of subspace. Although he would come back to lead his legion from time to time, when he was away, the legion began to split into many smaller gangs.

  On the other hand, although the Death Guard Corps split into large and small faction war gangs, as a cohesive force, they never completely disintegrated.

These war gangs continue to fight under a common single goal, and have never over-committed to civil wars with other traitor regiments. Among all the surviving traitor regiments, the death guard is still the most orderly and methodical, and it is also against the empire. The most threatening.

  Mistry’s end has come.

   With horrific efficiency, the death guard landed in the ruins of one section after another.

They never asked questions, and wanted nothing more. With the stormy aftermath tumbling over the ruins of the city, the fierce acid rain splashed on the still hot metal, and the survivors of the overturned city were hunted like ants. kill.

  But their purpose is not just to kill.

The planet’s capital was once the world’s most populous city~www.wuxiahere.com~ has received more enthusiastic attention than other regions, but now there is only a whole smoky ruin left in the prosperity of the past. The sunken ditch.

  Suddenly, the shimmering air was torn apart violently, overflowing with a neon arc. The swirling sand dust was stirred like a poisonous snake, and the remaining bricks and stones rolled down.

  The next moment, the silver sphere shimmered and appeared in the world, decorated with surging dark energy, and a sharp crackling sound suddenly appeared. The fragile appearance of the sphere was torn apart, and fragments were scattered among the rubble.

In the center stood eight majestic figures. Seven of them sprinted out. Their heavy guards held the scythe high. Their corrupt armor was covered with scratches and burns, just like those of a newcomer and a harsher opponent. Get out of this frenzied battle.

The eighth man stands tall among these giants. His old armor is covered with rust and deep cuts from the sword. The frost brought by the void is evaporating outward, and his yellow eyes are gleaming under the pale cloak like a shroud. Holding a flag with a huge bronze bell.

  The death knell, most people call him that.

  At this moment, he is watching the demise of a world indifferently. The foehn wind roars through the disintegrating city scene, fueling it with the fire of purgatory raging in a messy settlement spiral tower.

  (End of this chapter)