The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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It was a group of beast-like beings, but they had humanoid bodies, but they were all stooped like apes, with eyes as large as teacups occupying a monkey-like face, pale and sickly skin, traces of mutant diseases with pus on the neck, There are also spiked collars.

Jacob somehow thought of the rotting woods, and he realized that these people might be, in a sense, human versions of the woods.

But the scariest thing is that these creatures are clearly, or have been, people.

But none of this mattered now, and under his watch, the attackers recovered from the shock of the explosion.

Armin threw another grenade at this moment, and another powerful explosion illuminated the darkness, and once again killed a dozen twisted monsters, their muscles ripped open and blood spattered on the survivors.

Blinded by the unfamiliar explosion, they flinched, clawed and webbed hands covering their huge eyes.

The smell of blood and the pressure of waiting made the beast in Jacob rage, and he jumped out of his hiding place, his bolter spitting death.

He fired shot after shot at the enemy group—they were too close together and too tight enough for every bullet to hit something.

Sometimes the bullet even pierced through the flesh close together and hit the other target, the screams of pain mixed with the roar of raw fury.

However, even with their physical mutations, these monsters are not lacking in courage, they are more determined, or more insane.

Jacob quickly realized that the firing was a mistake, the flames of the muzzle and the light of the bombs revealed his position, and they noticed his position and charged at him with a frantic roar.

"Fire!"

Armin responded to the monster's roar with a roar, and then Jacob heard the echo from the communicator, and all the recruits began to shoot at the enemies surrounding the camp.

They pulled the trigger again and again, and bomb after bomb went into the target.

In an instant, the head exploded, and the chest was torn open when the bullet exploded. These monsters were relatively fast, but they were not tough and had no protection against this kind of shooting.

All they have is a numerical advantage, and that crazy courage.

In the blink of an eye, they were close enough for the recruits to see everyone.

Some poor creatures are covered in fur, some have horns on their heads, some have shark-like teeth in their misplaced jaws, and hooves and claws.

They looked like images from the worst nightmares, as if the gates of **** had opened and a swarm of grinning monsters poured out.

Jacob frowned. The signs on these enemies came from something else, perhaps the badge of Chaos, the appearance of those whose souls had been corrupted.

However, it seems to be a little different. It stands to reason that chaos should not be limited to this.

Armin, who was not far away, was also observing, but he came to a deeper conclusion than the recruits. He found that the traces on these bodies were less like chaotic pollution, but closer to the physical aberration caused by chemical pollution.

And he saw the remaining pieces of clothing on something, it was the silver-gray uniform worn by the servants of the astral knights, which explained one thing—

These attackers are likely to be the missing persons during this time!

So who made them like this?

But there was no time to think, the attackers had approached the camp, and Jacob jumped to the rock where he was hiding.

These monsters don't have long-range firepower, so he doesn't need cover, and in close combat, taking high ground can give him a momentary advantage.

When the chainsaw was activated at the push of a button, it vibrated angrily in his hand, and the sharp blade accelerated to top speed.

Jacob laughed, feeling a new desire to fight fill him.

He looked down at the sea of ​​mutant faces, let out a long roar, and jumped into them like a swimmer in a rough sea.

Jacob swung the chainsword before he landed. It cut through the muscles like a meat cleaver. The smell of the rubbed and heated bones rushed into Jacob's nose. The cry made a high-pitched sound as it chopped through the bones.

In an instant, the chainsaw sword cut off a section of limb cleanly, blood spurting out of the severed limb, he then chopped off another head, easily cut off the neck bone, and then knocked down another.

As he wielded his chainsword, he kept his bolter on fire, attacking targets that were too close to miss.

The screams and howls of the dying reverberated in his ears, making the beast in him even more angry, sending more power into his frantic limbs.

By this time the monsters had recovered from his charge and lunged at him, and Hajime attacked him frantically, while those that couldn't hit his fast-moving body harmlessly slid away from the armor's smooth husk .

He felt the attacks like one feels the rain on a cloak, which is very uncomfortable but not painful.

The other recruits also started the chainsaw and started their first kills.

In an instant, the night was dyed with a thick scarlet.

Jacob passed his enemies like a whirlwind of death, leaving a trail of death along the way.

At this time, he felt that nothing could stop him, and the whole person was invincible and unstoppable, like a death **** who harvested the lives of his enemies.

At that moment of ecstasy, he seemed to feel what it meant to be truly alive.

He shuffled and punched and kicked, feeling the bones break under his sword, then stomped hard, crushing the fingers and skulls of the dead enemy into meat paste, then raised his head and let out a long howl of joy, bloodthirsty desire It was revealed in the roar of his comrades in response.

At the time he didn't even feel like he needed them, he could kill all the freaks by himself.

It doesn't matter how many people there are or how brave they are, they have absolutely no way to fight against him, this battle is completely one-sided~www.readwn.com~ He is sincerely satisfied.

This is the power of Astartes, this is the power of God.

Then, there was an incredible pain in his ribs.

Jacob gritted his teeth, sucked in the cold air and lowered his head to endure the excruciating pain, only to see a crystal-like shard penetrated into his armor and penetrated deep into his flesh.

It exudes the light of a strange purple crystal, which is obviously not metal, but cuts through the armor that can block metal.

how can that be?

Then he noticed the tiny glowing red runes on its surface, an unfamiliar writing.

For a moment Jacob's suspicion rose, and he sensed the evil power flowing through his body like poison, he knew the vicious ammunition, the teaching machine had implanted stories about them in his mind-- The poison crystal weapon of the Dark Eldar!