The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"The Emperor's Angel of Death (

"All squads, gather to my position, wedge-shaped formation, kill the enemy first!"

Under the cover of Thunder Eagle's dive and strafing, the 11th Company began to advance toward the position of the Black Legion battle gang. Their fierce firepower slashed through the heretical armor and tore them to pieces.

Talos kills heretics like using a scythe to cut wheat. His power sword cuts through the armor and flesh and blood with a blinding golden arc, and roars to stimulate the surrounding soldiers to make greater efforts. This slaughter is watching It looks very magnificent.

Explosions and gunfire filled the air, and the symphony of the scream of plasma and the click of explosive bombs became a climax that swallowed everything.

Bachram commanded the soldiers to use armor-piercing rockets to smash through the enemy’s temporary barricades. Three Chaos interstellar warriors armed with explosive weapons entered the field of vision. The flame of death.

Recruit Heli fell, his arm became a mass of **** extinction, flesh and armor fused together to form a melted trace.

Although his armor sprayed with pain-relieving ointment, it was impossible for this soldier to stand up anymore.

"Kailov!!"

Bahram yelled.

"Solve them!!"

Kairov, who operated the mysterious heavy plasma machine gun, turned his weapon, and then the wailing of the plasma passed through the scream of the bullet and the explosion of the bullet. Hundreds of plasma pierced the three chaotic interstellar within a few seconds. warrior.

Even long after they were dead, the bullets continued to tear them to pieces.

"enough!"

Bachram shouted:

"Useless ammunition is a waste, cool down!"

"Yes, deputy company commander."

Kailov lowered his head and began to manually release the overheated plasma gas.

"This won't happen again."

boom--------!

Suddenly, a burst of explosion sounded, a building in front of it collapsed, and the flames around the battlefield burst into the sky.

Talos stood on the ruins, with a few more scratches on his armor, and a headless corpse under his feet. The bracket behind this corpse was full of heads. There is no doubt that it is a champion. Naturally, he should also be the commander of this attack.

The battle soon ended, and the soldiers gathered in a circle to thank them for their victory and offer prayers to the heroes who sacrificed their comrades. This ceremony was presided over by Bahram.

"Remember them, remember the dead brothers, let them live in your memory, in your soul, and they will come to greet you when you reach the end one day."

When Talos said this, everyone bowed their heads and looked deeply at the corpse lying on the ground.

Since the landing of the Paiyang Star, a total of 9 people have been killed in the 11th company of 50 people, which is almost 20% of the death rate.

Of course, the number of enemies they destroyed was several times this number-although the number of enemy deaths is still unknown, Bahram understands that it will be very high, because they left no survivors.

Among them, the deepest one was Sablin, because his team killed three people.

During this process, he has been half-kneeling on the ground, holding the hand of his deceased brother.

When Bahram finished the prayer, he stood up, his armor and weapons were stained red with the blood of the enemy.

Bachram looked at him and patted him on the shoulder.

"They fought with bravery and glory. They can be a role model for me."

Sablin just closed his eyes, then opened them again, but with a little more determination.

"My conductor is still very immature, but there will be no next time."

Bachram nodded. In addition to encouraging the soldiers to learn the great heroic feats, he is also responsible for taking care of the company's mental health—sometimes he even guessed whether the battle commander planned to transfer him to become a priest in the future.

But to be honest, he was scared of Yazdan.

"Adults."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the soldiers all turned their heads.

In the smoke, a blood-stained Stryker and his Katachan soldiers came over. They had been waiting for half an hour before. Although they didn't know what these imperial demigods were doing, no one had the guts to bother. .

But Stryker felt that it was not a problem to wait like this all the time. Seeing that the other party was showing signs of ending, he walked over boldly.

"Is Colonel Stryker?"

Talos looked at the provisional governor and supreme commander of the platoon star, and had to say that in this environment, it was a miracle that a mortal could persist for more than a year.

Therefore, he had to look at these soldiers differently.

"Yes."

Stryker nodded, and suddenly realized that he had forgotten what he was about to say.

"I'll talk to you about this later--"

"Captain Talos!"

Suddenly, the driver's eager voice sounded from the communicator.

"There is a situation!"

Needless to say, Talos had already felt the stench of the sky and the shaking of the earth.

When they reached the edge of the broken wall of the fortress, they saw a shocking scene.

Under the shadow of the hazy **** moonlight, a piece of "land" is squirming quickly, but if you look closely at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, you will find that it is definitely not the land, nor the ocean.

It was a living wave, a living carpet made of dark green decayed flesh and blood bound by the power of surging subspace and covered with a nightmare roar, tumbling and engulfing everything.

Nothing in the Milky Way can be compared to it, no other species can do this, and no sentient life can fuse itself and twist into this group of indefinite distortions.

Demons, demons overwhelming the world, and demons of the **** of decay.

"God Emperor——"

Stryker was also shocked. He had encountered more than one demon attack and siege of the city, but none of them was comparable to this scale.

The fortress is like a tiny stone in front of this turbulent sea of ​​corruption, it is estimated that it will be submerged in an instant.

"Company commander."

Bachram looked at Talos, but the other party suddenly raised his right arm.

"Don't worry."

When the rumbling tide of demons quickly approached the fortress, the sky suddenly lit up.

To be precise, it was illuminated.

As if it was the anger that the emperor had personally cast down, a golden beam of light suddenly fell from the sky, traditionally a thick cloud layer, and igniting the stench that permeated the earth.

Suddenly, the mountains shook, the ghosts were crying, and the scorching wind swept across the earth, making everyone from a few miles away unsteadily standing, and mortals need to keep a solid object from being blown away, even some people’s eyebrows. The hair was scorched and curled.

And the surging demonic wave was even more directly hit, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, no matter how huge or how tiny they were, they would not be spared under the devastating orbital shelling.

About ten seconds later, the magic wave disappeared, and there were several more than 20 kilometers long scorch marks on the earth, as if they had been severely scratched with a charcoal pencil.