Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

The shadow of the holy sword gradually exudes a luster like platinum, and the divine power returns it to its origin, and all the exquisite skills of the ancient spirit clan are reduced to dust.

Just by holding it in his hands, Sangres' soul resonated with it. Every heartbeat of the Archangel turned into a hammer blow that forged it, and the endless rage in his heart became the flame that forged it.

Every time Sangres flaps his wings, the holy sword becomes stronger.

He flew quickly towards the demon primarch, leaving behind a space crack of flames and ice wherever his wings passed by, and the barriers of reality collapsed with every move he made.

The warhammer met the sword, and Perturabo used all his strength. The energy core of the Law Tiao Mecha burst out with dazzling light. Where the flesh and flesh were connected to the mechanical nerves, the black blood was evaporated in an instant, and the flesh and blood were tightened and hard. Using steel, he forcibly crushed some of the machines deeply implanted in his body.

The speed of swinging the hammer even exceeded the rate of fire of the cation nozzle built into the war hammer, causing a storm of cations to float on the surface of the war hammer.

"Fake emperor!"

"My name is Sanglis."

The swords and hammers collided, and wherever the war blade touched, all of Vashtor's blessings receded. With one strike of the sword, a corner of the war hammer was cut off, and large swaths of frost covered the smooth surface.

The several mechanical arms on Perturabo's body were firing at the archangel crazily, but the half-cursed body that was approaching ignored all the damage and punched the heart again.

There was only an emergency steel plate attached to the front armor that was shattered just now, and now it was lifted off by the flaming fist. The punch struck deeper and more painfully than before, hitting Perturabo's flesh.

The fist did not hit the flesh, but the broken steel fragments shattered the bones and inserted into the remaining flesh of the Lord of Steel.

Perturabo briefly lost control of his body, and even let go of his war hammer, letting it float in the universe.

Perturabo was knocked away, and a large number of drones supported him.

Easy to attack and defend.

The holy sword became more and more solid in the battle, smashing the self-destructing drones like a melon and vegetables, just like the opponent splitting the space manta ray a moment ago.

He faced the torrent of steel on the Tianhe River, leaving a rainbow of flames and frost behind him, as brilliant as the endless river.

More support arrived. They rushed out from the ruins of the Broken Space Manta Rays and opened their formation towards the enemy's flank. The blue-white ion tornado opened again. This time, the scope was extremely grand, and it was bound to wipe out all the enemies. Enemies cover it.

The archangel opened his mouth, and it was the voice of Holy Lenno.

"You chose the wrong path and now you have to pay the price."

In an instant, dazzling light bursts out, he is the sun, and all darkness will dissipate in front of him.

Perturabo lost all detector signals, all lenses melted in the bright light, he lost some of his vision and was now just a chunk of flesh trapped in steel.

'He's flying towards me, I can feel it. ’ The Lord of Steel said to himself like this, with some cunning in his madness.

Technology has not lost to your witchcraft, false emperor.

The data is as clear as a mirror in my mind.

Perturabo activated the teleportation device, and the power was intertwined with the emperor's power. Vashtor kept his contract and carried it for Perturabo.

The teleported light lit up from above the war hammer. The war hammer floating in the universe has been surpassed by Saint Leth. Now, the Lord of Steel holds the giant hammer, right behind the archangel.

Every alloy plate on the Lutiao mecha was falling off, and the flight engine was approaching its limit. In an instant, a dark strip of jet-black metal fragments appeared directly below the flame rainbow, chasing after the archangel.

In a flash of lightning, the two original bodies collided again.

Perturabo tore off one of his mechanical arms, and it shattered instantly, revealing the relic-level power spear inside, which pierced hard into the center of the wings.

In flying combat, Holy Lenno is obviously more skilled than his opponent. The angel's movements revealed elegance in their fierceness. He flew upwards, turned around gracefully, and protected himself with the holy sword.

The power spear hit the middle of the sword grid, and the angel was knocked back several positions. He opened a distance of several meters and stopped to counterattack.

He is more dexterous and faster. The tip of the sword is constantly touching the body of the Lord of Steel. The armor of laws is collapsing, and the long-range laser support of the drone is constantly burning the ice crystal wings.

The light of the ions covered everything, and the space manta rays completed the encirclement. All humans were isolated inside, and on the outside were demons flying out from the rift in subspace...

Yifeng couldn't see inside. The button for firing the main gun was under his finger. With just a slight move, everything in front of him would disappear without a trace in the surging subspace.

"Curse, curse, the Emperor saw something."

The last time, and the only time the war group felt that they had no solution at all, was the battle between Lang Juxu and the Kork orcs.

The other battles with the Twin Queens of Glory, the encounter with Kaldor in the subspace, etc. were all situations in which they were unable to defeat the table-toppers.

This time the Emperor refused to let it go. What did he want to protect?

"Division Commander! The signal from the front is too chaotic. We can only observe the demons on the flanks approaching us. Do we want to fire?"

"Brother Yifeng, leave it to us!" Matthew Leo's voice suddenly came from the communication channel. The mourners seemed to have infinite power at this moment, and all the soldiers were inspired.

Their father is fighting in the huge ion sphere, and the Wailers are equally enthusiastic. Some radicals have jumped out of the breach in the shipyard, captured the space manta, and are going to support the Archangel.

The Chaos Thunder Eagle, almost in the state of a demon engine, flew out of the rift, carrying chaos servitors and molten demons and rushing towards the ion tornado, trying to break up the high-energy storm.

The air and space power of the battle group is blocking the opponent. After this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, it will take a lot of time to restore the number of space manta rays before rapid repairs can be carried out.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes. The first batch of demons had already approached the space manta rays that were spitting out ion wind. Their mission was to break the encirclement and rescue Perturabo.

Just as the first demon finished its bombardment, the demon blade lit up with gray disintegration, and the corrupted machine soul was ready to enjoy the pleasure of cutting through metal, the entire encirclement exploded.

The ion wind was blown away by the powerful psychic shock wave, and the golden holy light suddenly shrank after shining for a moment, and the light condensed on one point.

At this time, Perturabo almost lost his armor. The flesh and blood meridians and cable tubes were adhered to each other, barely sticking to the original body. The dark and sticky liquid covered the original body, and it was not clear for a while that it was his blood. Or engine oil.

Holy Leno's cursed body remains unchanged. After being attacked by any attack, the blazing fire of vengeance in the broken armor will restore the damage.

But half of Bingshuang's body is miserable, with its internal organs also exposed, and a large part of the flesh and blood has disappeared. "Transparent muscles" made of ice have replaced the skeletal skin, supporting this body.

The holy sword has condensed into an entity, and all the golden light condensed on its blade, gradually submerging into it, revealing the snow-white entity.

This is a beautiful white holy sword. The aquila pattern of the sword exactly matches the wings of the archangel. It is also half cursed flame and half frost, with the iconic blood drop of the Blood Angel in the middle.

The archangel raised the sword blade, and his handsome face was reflected in the white sword body, which was divided into two halves by the sword spine.

"It's time to temper, this is the final step."

Perturabo roared, unable to hear clearly what he said. The universe is like this. There is no difference between being thousands of miles apart and half an inch apart. We can't hear your last madness.

The Lord of Steel opened his big mouth. There seemed to be some backhand hidden in the alloy teeth. He turned his body with great effort. After the flight module was damaged, he was a space drifter.

The sword struck Perturabo's head unexpectedly, and the last steel fang was useless.

The tip of the sword penetrated his ribs from the side and pierced his heart.

The essence and blood in the traitor's heart completed the final quenching of this holy sword. The body of the devil's original body swelled, as if a fierce explosion was about to occur to end his journey to reality.

The archangel also remained still, watching quietly.

Time is chaotic.

The power of Vash'tor and the Emperor intertwined in the still space, but two powerful forces forced their way into the battle.

Perturabo's body disappeared into the warp rift, and it was pulled back into the warp by the Lord of the Forge.

The archangel's cursed body gradually disappeared, the ice also retreated, and the only internal organs that could be called flesh and blood were burned away by the golden flames.

It is disappearing, and once again the great Holy Leth falls before his descendants.

There was no time to grieve.

The Dawn Angels were the first to discover the shocking scene.

The archangel's remains are emitting golden light. The more remains disappear, the stronger the golden light becomes.

It was getting brighter and brighter, and the Astartes' enhanced eyes couldn't look straight ahead.

Matthew Leo had a faint smile on his face, as did all the mourners. They took off their helmets and looked ahead like a pilgrim. Although the holes in the shipyard had almost sucked out all the oxygen in the area, under the golden light, the Primaris warriors did not feel the slightest discomfort.

The golden light finally stood at the edge of the People's Light.

With pure white wings and golden armor, just like eleven thousand years ago, Holy Lenno was wearing golden armor and covered with the golden mask of the original body, standing outside the breach.

After the remains of Saint Leno were completely condensed, they finally turned into a drop of blood, hovering over the hands of Saint Leno.

Matthew Leo came closest, looking at this scene without saying a word, kneeling on one knee with his adamantine helmet on the ground, but did not lower his head.

The leader of the Lamenters raised his head high and looked at the golden figure of Holy Lenno, as if he wanted to engrave this scene on his soul forever.

The flag of tears is flying.

The voice seemed to come from the soul, and the anti-psionic armor was completely unable to stop this sacred connection.

The drop of blood slowly flew towards him and condensed into a drop of blood-like blood-red crystal.

When Matthew Leo closed his hands and firmly protected the blood crystal in his palms, countless information poured into his mind at the moment of contact.

Those were one hundred pure Blood Angels gene seeds, the genetic tax from the Blood Angels Chapter. In that distant era, the blood of the original body could be made into gene seeds. In the 21st Founding of the Army, the Mechanicus tried to use pure gene seeds to reversely obtain the blood of the original body, so as to create a original body. .

The end result.....that's it.

At the same time, the holy sword slowly floated towards Matthew Leo.

Holy Lenno delivered the Holy Sword to him.

"We will meet again," he said, "and you will hand me this sword, and I, hand it to..."

"Boom~~"

Violent power swept through the real world, and the broken barriers of reality were shattered again. Crazy roars came from the void, and the evil force of chaos blew away the last strength left by Saint Lenno, and he returned to the subspace. .

And here it comes.

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming carrying the axe.

The first licking dog of Sangliest, the loser under the golden sword, the first blood group of Khorne, one of the most powerful eight-headed demons, Kabanha! ! !

The roar of the demon arriving in the real world blew away the last of the divine light.

It fell from the sky and rushed towards the People's Light.

......

Tzeentch briefly assisted Vash'tor in blocking the Emperor and pulling Perturabo back. Why do you, a primarch who is good at commanding legions to attack cities, insist on rushing forward to fight in a duel? What I am looking for is the most powerful Saint Les.

So is he the real Holy Leth? Isn't it just an idea of ​​the Emperor? Who knows what the hell this Holy Lenno is?

After Vashtor pulled the Lord of Steel back with the help of Tzeentch, he took a deep look at the Red Torrent. He wanted to continue fighting, but the strong intervention of the power of Khorne was dispelling the power of the Dark Mechanic God.

"Go where we should go. According to the contract, we must first fight the Imperial Regent."

Although Perturabo is on the verge of death, he is not really dead after all, and is not considered to be exiled. If Saint Leonardo slashes him with a knife, it is estimated that the Lord of Steel will need to rebuild his power in the subspace for hundreds of years.

Even so, if he wanted to recover quickly, Perturabo could only accept more light from the subspace, and more parts of his body turned into steel.

On the Iron Warrior's "Silent" spaceship, each astropath received the call at the same time, and all the battleships were restarting and turning away.

The People's Light has no time to take care of them.

The demon swarm of Khorne entered the battleship along the breach in the shipyard. The broken Phantom Dragon became a defensive bunker for everyone, and the demon swarm landed on the deck.

Mathilio was at the front, facing Kabanha's offensive. The big demon's huge body almost occupied his entire field of vision, with the Blood God above.

The mortal just glanced at Kabanha, and his whole body suddenly burst into pieces. The crazy surge of blood shattered the weak blood vessels, and the heart burst in the turbulent flow of boiling blood.

Kabanha came here to wash away the shame of being exiled by Holy Lenor.

In desperation, Matthew Leo held the ruby ​​in his mouth and held the holy sword he had just obtained. He barely blocked a blow and was knocked away.

Kabanha swung the Hell Chain with his other hand and smashed it at Mathilion. It was unclear whether he wanted to capture him or to cut off the heads of all the Holy Blood Cubs and sacrifice them to Khorne.

The Angels of Dawn and the Lamenters rushed towards the incoming demon army. At this moment, their morale was high. After witnessing the majestic battle of the original body, all the descendants of the Archangels were excited.

......

The appearance of the big demon temporarily affected the mechanical equipment. After all, no phone can withstand the corruption of the big demon and still be usable.

Yifeng didn't know that Kabanha had arrived, he was just thinking...

Huang Laodeng! Give me back the false Holy Les!

This thing is not for your one-time use!

and many more.

Then I thought about it, isn't this... a one-time experience card for the original body?

Damn it, those Mechanicus were responsible for cursing the founding of the army? Mass production, must be mass production, I have to save ten or eight, and smash them out at once.

I can be like the 20th Legion, and if I live up to it, "everyone is Alpharius", and the primarchs will be smashed out one after another.

Just as Yifeng was thinking about it, he felt something was not right, as if something was missing.

"Custodes, Perturabo has been defeated, you..."

At this time, the Imperial Army was preparing to put away the trap deployed inside the People's Light. It was originally used when Perturabo broke into the flagship after the failure of Yifeng's plan. Now... new uses.

The Custodes know Khorne much better than Yifeng imagined.

Both of the Imperial Guards had switched to melee weapons. If they couldn't use "long-range weapons" like the Nova Cannon, and the cannon with a diameter of more than fifty meters flew at sub-light speed to the demon more than ten meters high, then they would have to fight with their hands. .

......

Kabanha penetrated the entire Phantom Dragon-class battleship. The ship was lying in the shipyard, its sides were blown away, and the middle seemed to have been severely broken, revealing densely packed demons.

The artillery fire of the technical sergeants was very ineffective against the demons of Khorne. The internal defense system had been destroyed a lot by Perturabo, and they could only rely on the support troops arriving from afar to carry the battle line.

The Adamantite Warrior felt an unspeakable pressure. The Hell Blade's chop was very heavy. The Power Broadsword and the Blood Skull Ax collided, causing both sides to surge with blood.

Just when the two original bodies were fighting, time passed slowly, from 42K877 to 42K878.

The Daemons of Khorne all grew stronger, and Ka'banhar's great ax thirsted for blood as the blood flowed.

It seems to believe that all the descendants of Holy Leth are its prey, and no enemy is qualified to take their heads.

Everything about the Archangel is mine! ! !

This offensive was so strange that a few minutes later, Yifeng's first reaction after receiving the news was... Why not Skarbrand?

Unlike the violent one whose actions are unpredictable, Kabanha's appearance is usually accompanied by a blood sacrifice. This is one of the most powerful demons, and it requires an extremely large amount of subspace energy to summon it.

There are neither a large number of believers nor an altar here. What kind of price did the other party pay for just appearing like this?

In short, Yifeng walked out of the command room. Thanks to the new anti-psionic armor and the strengthened engine, the two back Wei soldiers blocking the door were pushed away by him under his "sneak attack" (Khorne frowned). opened.

Part of the Beiwei Army has already gone to support, and there are not many around the command room.

"Commander, Kazanev has passed."

"He can't handle the opponent." Yifeng said with conviction, "We have to use the strength of the entire group to defeat it. For the good, at least it is not the original body."

A big demon, even a big demon can be weakened by this suit of armor.

"Pass my military order, William will take command." Yifeng made a gesture towards the Wei army. Today it is my turn to rebel against Tiangang!

William was moving towards the battlefield, and suddenly, a Thousand-Armed Guanyin suppressed him.

William:? ? ? I'll wipe it, you dog!

......

Kazanev struggled to open the door on the moving Thunderhawk. It was such a good time in the past. There were wars everywhere.

Mad Wolf always appears in the strangest but most needed places.

and after? Either let him be on standby, or now... put on the armor with great interest, let the Terminator team put on the armor (the wearing time is long, much slower than the Mark X), get on the Thunderhawk, and halfway through driving, the enemy was Exiled.

It's very...

Khorne is coming.

Kazanev immediately ordered Thunder Eagle to take their retreat. This subspace rift would not last long.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the subspace rift to close, and the demons sent out had to be chopped off their heads to...

It is also difficult to open subspace rifts in the People's Light.

Anyway, most of the demons had already rushed into the shipyard. At this time, under the cover of Thunderhawk's artillery fire, the Terminator troops blocked the entrance to the shipyard.

It's the equivalent of a stab in the back of the daemon army (Khorne frowns again)

The Forbidden Forces in front were struggling to intercept Kabanha. The golden armor was stained with blood. They relied on the fine gold armor and the secret-level traps that had been laid out long ago, but they were still being beaten back steadily.

The blood of the angel of dawn flows on the earth.

The technology boss swung his power ax at the opponent and successfully hit the enemy's scarlet thigh. Kabanha ignored him.

Duel!

Kabanha targeted another forbidden soldier, and slashed it down with a giant axe. Not even the adamantine armor could stop him. Several teams had already launched melta bomb assaults and gravity gun cover, and Kabanha felt like there was no one around. realm, breaking through all blockades.

At the front, several soldiers were running wildly carrying the severely unconscious Matthew Leo.

Last time, Kabanha's appearance killed more than five hundred Astartes, but fortunately, we are not short of people.

Nearly a thousand Primaris warriors wearing adamantine battle armor were approaching this direction, and both the armor and the humans were incomparable.

As the Great Daemon penetrates deeper, ever more powerful Warp blockades are weakening it, albeit at the cost of the lives of more Primaris warriors.

Ka'banha tore apart twenty-nine Angels of Dawn blocking the road in one breath, and fought with the Imperial Army hundreds of times. As the last descendant of the Blood Angel was split open by a giant axe, it discovered that there was no Archangel in front of it. The cub.

Bored, after cutting down this forbidden army, go find the guy who took the blood of Sangliest.