The Emperor’s Angel of Death

In front of Drum, a troop was approaching, and a troop led by a white Rand raider rushed out of the ruins. The cross was printed on both sides of the car, and a black griffin was printed in the front— This is the symbol of the seventh company of the White Church.

The Rand raiders charged forward, and other troops followed closely, including a motorized unit.

Standing on the Rand is the company commander of the Seventh Company of the White Temple, Galil Mars, whose power sword is shining with an inner white light, leading the warriors to victory.

For the first time, he saw the enemy's black power armor.

Galil Mars, who has served for two hundred years, couldn't help laughing:

"Look at them! These **** are ahead! Charge! Brothers! Charge!"

Behind him, the soldiers shouted excitedly and rushed towards the enemy line.

The heretics in black power armor reacted swiftly, with precise explosive bombs hitting them, and the explosive bombs splashed around on the armor shell.

A Rand raider, two Rand fast attack boats, and a number of motorcycles, this is a force that cannot be ignored.

Drum didn't endure such a charge head-on. He ordered the children of cruel cruelty to retreat as the Seventh Company approached, while the cultists were pushed to the front of the team.

The first to face the front of the White Templar was a shivering cultist with a simple gun in one hand and a machete in the other.

The bullet he fired hit Galil Mars’ breastplate, and the crisp sound of impact continued to echo, but the seventh company commander of the White Temple didn’t care at this time. He was completely plunged into hatred of heresy and fighting. Amidst his enthusiasm, he roared in anger.

"kill!!"

The cultists huddled together trying to stop the Astartes from charging, but they had never faced these powerful angels.

In an instant, the chainsaw and explosive bombs destroyed everything that stood in the way.

Galil Mars, who jumped down from the Rand Raiders, seemed to be in an uninhabited state, his bones and bones shattered wherever the sword went, and there seemed to be nothing to stop him.

But then more cultists rushed over, their bodies as if a wall blocking the way of the interstellar warriors.

Galil Mars unconcernedly led his troops into the enemy line again. Wherever he went, his head and indescribable body fragments were flying around. Motorized formations were divided round and round from both sides, and the chain saw sword screamed angrily. , To solve all the cultists trying to escape.

Galil Mars slid into the enemy's interior, even if the soldiers around him couldn't keep up, he didn't stop.

The Rand raiders also rushed into the enemy's formation, shooting all around, and the sky was filled with the screams of the wounded and the roar of giants.

Galil Mars played too ecstatically, the Power Armor couldn't help groaning when he sprinted, and the white light of the Power Sword formed an arc of light, and no one could survive this arc.

The controlled slaves flocked to him like a sea, and he continued to slaughter him, but the enemy seemed to have unlimited lives to consume, and soon the corpses were cast into insurmountable walls around him, slowing down. His steps forward.

Drum has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"superior!"

While the commander of the Seventh Company was dragged down, the children of cruel torture also launched a charge, quickly separating Galil Mars from his fighters.

The two star warriors quickly collided together, pushing the battle to a bloodier peak.

But in the blaster, there was a terrible neigh that was deafening.

It was a group of jagged iron spikes adorning their armor, publicly showing their depraved twisted and deformed freaks, the skin of the deceased being stripped off was decorated with blood-coated armor pieces, and the jaws were exaggerated. Lock the mouth open and let out a continuous scream. There were only two deep cracks left where the ears used to be, and the eyelids of both eyes were sewn and kept open and could never be closed.

The things in their hands are not so much weapons as they are large musical instruments, with barbed handles and grips added. Every time they fiddle, they will emit deadly sonic energy that tears people apart, turning them into shattered armor and exploding liquefied flesh and blood. Come.

If the ranks of the rebellious army are to be distinguished by the degree of depravity, then the noise fighters must be among the best.

The first birth of the noise warrior can be traced back to the days before the Horus rebellion. After the cleaning of the stingers, the corruption has penetrated into the heart of the 28th Expeditionary Fleet. With the acquiescence of the Primarch, the Legion Apothecary Fabius Bayer studied the stinging sonic organs and transplanted them to legionaries, giving birth to the first batch of primitive noise fighters.

Later, as the original body was gradually corroded and degenerated by the stabbing sword, a concert was held in the legion that had been corrupted by the evil spirits of chaos in advance. Several of the band members were suddenly controlled by the devil, and it also stimulated the audience to indulge in desire. In the carnival of violence and violence, in the "performance", some warriors who have modified their vocal organs noticed that these musical instruments can produce various effects, which can make people disoriented, irritate people and even kill people.

Soon after, in the battle of Istavan V, UU read www. Some of the emperor’s sons on uukanshu.com brought such weapons to the battlefield, thus becoming noise fighters in the true sense.

After the Horus Rebellion ended, the noise fighters not only further transformed their bodies, but also raised their abnormal behavior to a new level. Their new asylum and years of **** wars have tempered their bodies. At the sensory limit, nothing can stimulate their emotions except the noise of war and the screams of death. The louder the noise made or the sound heard, the stronger the psychological reaction of the noise fighters. On the battlefield, the noise fighters are basically Shang is no longer a human being, but has become a container of pain and death.

As soon as the noise fighters entered the arena, they immediately killed hundreds of cultists.

But it is not important.

On the contrary, blood and death stimulated their desire to play even more, pushing the sound wave continuously to the peak.

The white templar soldiers were caught off guard. A hissing noise plowed the ground into huge grooves, and then exploded upward from the black sandy ground like a volcanic eruption. Many people’s armors were instantly shaken. It has to be transformed.

The noise even passed directly through their armor and bodies, leaving only a puff of steam and blood.

Among them, Galil Mars suffered the most concentrated attack and was wounded soon, but he refused to fall until he died.

At this moment Drum entered the battlefield.

He ordered to stop the attack on Galil and rushed up by himself.

"Ok?"

Aware of the danger, Galil drew the sword from the helmet of a Black Legion warrior and turned to block a sword that was slashing towards his head.

Then, he saw the distorted face of the commander of the child of cruel abuse.

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