The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Latest URL: Former Soul Drinker Commando Captain Tylos strolls through the blood-stained passage of the Vengeance. The gang jump has been fought for more than an hour. Although his team is part of the second wave of offensive, the reorganization of the defense line in the ship is still punished. With the invading red pirate forces.

By the side of Tylos, the two teams respectfully and cautiously kept their distance and fired while protecting his two wings advancing, their blasting guns tearing at the broken enemy front.

The warrior who had died and revived remembered their names and recognized every piece of armor, but he was very strange to his brothers who commanded as a commander.

In a raid on the mechanical education mineral world, Tyros was seriously injured by an electric priest, his hands were also broken, and the pharmacist dragged him to safety to save his life.

During the recuperation period, Tylos' spirit began to fission, and the cursed bloodline of the Second Legion began to recover on his body. From then on, he was no longer a holy Astarte warrior, and began to change step by step toward chaos.

Until now, he is second only to Sarpedon, and he is the most mutated person in the war gang that has been affected by chaos.

The mutation brought by the power of chaos first strengthened his resilience, allowing him to recover quickly no matter what serious damage he suffered, and then greatly strengthened muscle function, and allowed him to use the primary spiritual power.

This made Tylos truly realize what power is, which the emperor could never give him.

And now he is fighting not only because of hatred, but the curse of subspace is screaming around him.

Dark thoughts are disturbing his mind.

He is not only fighting for himself, but also for the power of Chaos, only in this way can he gain more powerful power.

"go ahead!"

The feet covered with armor and sharp claws crushed the corpse with his huge weight. The automatic gun on the Terminator’s right arm fired continuously, blasting the defense line of the defenders one after another, but these people were affected by him. The attraction of profane figure rushed forward in desperation. Just to destroy the terminator armor that was corrupted by the subspace.

Perhaps there is a part of his heart that wants them to succeed, but a small part, an inner area that remains silent and quiet when the battle occurs.

There is no joy here. Tylos has never experienced joy in battle, but the pleasure of battle allows him to concentrate and concentrate on handling external affairs.

"Oooo!!"

An Ouglin howling with a chainsaw tomahawk rushed towards the Terminator, and Taylor slammed it down on the wall, smashing the opponent's head with an all-powerful fist.

O'Glin's strong body was evaporated by the flashing electric light, and then Taylors lit the flamethrower on the glove, and shrouded the freak in the liquid fire, and engulfed the blood and flesh of the poor worm who had been crushed to death. Partially cooked.

The next second, he threw the scorched corpse into the enemy line ahead, lamenting their indifference to the precision killing technique.

The power of destruction, this war is really boring.

"Captain Tylos."

A voice came from the communication network,

It is not easy for him to pay attention to the sound in the communicator, and the war that is heating up is of no help at all.

"Master Garmo Zejie has a new order."

The automatic gun smashed a captain, and the soldier fell apart into the crowd, but hundreds of soldiers shouted and opened fire continuously.

"What's the matter?"

"Sir, the commander of the legion requires you to leave the jumping area immediately and withdraw all the squads to the Thunderhawk Gunboat."

Disgust penetrated Tyros' body with a sorrow like a ghost. A defender who was throwing a grenade in front of him was quickly beaten into mud. Then Tyros rotated his axis, the power glove straightened, and several people. The mortals who tried to attack were beaten back to their comrades and had long since fallen to pieces.

"We have broken into the depths of the enemy ship!"

Taylors roared, and his pain surfaced on the communication network.

"We can't retreat, we are about to win."

"The Boulder Fortress is here, the Dark Angel is here, and the Grey Knight is here."

"This is Salperdon's decision?"

"Yes, the captain has already warned the Black Legion."

Taylors bent his power glove in an arc and placed it in front of him, ejecting a wall of fire from the flame emitter, and the two teams next to him pushed forward with blaster guns and swords under his protection.

Then, the Terminator slowed down, slowly, turned around, and watched.

The noise surrounded him, those unheard noises that were covered by the rotation of his joints and the roar of weapons, and the physical bullets hit his shell like a rainstorm.

"The Black Legion is fighting with us. Are we going to abandon them?"

"The legion commander has his own arrangements."

Tylos hated Sarperdon's place. He didn't like this sneaky guy. He didn't like it since he was a soul drinker.

After a few seconds of silence, the former soul-drinker veteran roared and slammed his fists, and the artillery fired, and the loudspeaker on the armor made a loud noise when he roared.

"Everyone, retreat! Retreat to the boat!"

The same order quickly spread to most of the Red Pirates who jumped to the gang, and only a few of them did not receive the information at all, and were still fighting **** the enemy's side.

Soon, most of the troops thrown out by the Red Pirates returned to the heart of hatred, and the officers were summoned to the bridge for a meeting.

The rows of control panels and monitors are all activated, reprogrammed by the heretical technical bishop, and operated by Jipu,

A huge screen is connected to the Red Pirate Strike Cruiser Death Shadow in the same formation, showing the opposite compartment with the same function.

A huge table projected a broken green image, showing the entire battlefield and the warships surrounding it.

Suddenly, an angry red light and shadow flashed, and the second fleet appeared not far from the battlefield, but it showed no more details.

"There is no value in continuing to fight."

Gal Mozejie (Salperdong) wandered to the front of the projection table and stretched out his pale fingers to point at the image.

"Look, a megalithic fortress, two battle mothers and four strike cruisers, and the cruiser of the Grey Knights. This is a destructive force."

"We already know the number of each other very well, but what we don't understand is why they came so fast, such a coincidence. Someone has promised us that no other fleet will appear."

Telos stood opposite Garmo Zejie, watching the former think tank that had been enchanted, and the differences were clearly visible.

"The Thousand Sons Wizard lied to us~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He must have known it a long time ago."

A soldier complained loudly, and the target was directed at Tubek who was sitting in a chair not far away.

The other party just smiled and didn't respond.

Gal Mozejie then refuted the speaker.

"Why should he lie when he is also in danger?"

"Those wizards have ghosts in their hearts, and I don't believe them at all."

As early as when Garmo Zejie decided to cooperate with Qianzi, many people expressed dissatisfaction. After all, the reputation of these people is not good in the eyes of fear.

If it were not for the support of Adamsoth, it would be difficult for Garmo Zejie to carry out the plan.

Fortunately, he had a plan for this kind of opposition.

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