The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"Ok?"

Suddenly, the slaughtering Jacob jerked his head away, and a mutant behind him was hit by a stone, and a scream came.

With a quick shot, he shattered the slinger's skull, and continued to move in the direction of the team, into the defensive circle.

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly split the air, and then a purple-blue light in the shape of a multicolor snake twisted and hit him.

He smelled ozone and bitterness as it approached and tried to jump aside and over an enemy's corpse, but the crackling lightning changed direction and struck him again.

Jacob raised his chainsword to parry, but at a faster speed than he could imagine, the terrifying energy turned around and hit his breastplate directly.

"what!"

Pain flowed through Jacob's body in an instant, beyond what he knew or could guess, and every nerve ending in his was screaming in pain.

He even felt his armor begin to blister and melt, the crackling static growled in his ears, the hair all over his body stood on end, and the soaring energy caused his limbs to spasm, and he could only stumble like a drunk. stagger.

With great willpower, Jacob forced himself to focus on finding the enemy, gritted his teeth and raised his head to see a winged Eldar flying frantically above the crowd, dodging the bombs that were shot at him.

And that Eldar holding the purple long whip in his hand was the weapon that just attacked Jacob.

Also known as the Whip of Pain, the weapon is an extremely complex powered weapon that drives the victim's sensory nerves, causing them to burn from bioelectrical overload, causing severe pain.

There are many styles of pain whips, the most common are poisonous whips and barb flails, and the larger the size of the hit creature, the more severe the pain, and even the ability to damage the vehicle, disable the crew or Destroy the vehicle's electronic systems.

Jacob tried to raise his pistol, but painful tears filled his eyes, blurring his vision and making it harder and harder to concentrate.

"Damn-"

Black and purple stars flickered in his eyes, Jacob couldn't even aim at each other and his comrades had to deal with enemies already close to him, unable to provide him with cover all the time.

Through the instilled knowledge, he knew that this creature was an assault unit of the Dark Eldar, code-named Scourge.

Then, just as Jacob was thinking about how to deal with the opponent, a bomb suddenly and precisely hit the body of the natural disaster, knocking the flying demon down from the sky.

When he fell, the natural disaster opened his arms instinctively, and the light on his wings dimmed.

Just as the alien fell, another string of bombs hit the natural disaster, and the impact of the bullets was so strong that it temporarily stopped him from falling.

Immediately after, the bullet hit the head of the natural disaster, and then a splash of brains and blood spilled out of the night.

Hearing the roar, Jacob looked up to see who shot his enemy, but to his surprise, two Stormraven gunships were hovering in mid-air and firing at the ground.

Support is here!

The appearance of Storm Crow lifted everyone's morale.

Jacob struggled to fight the vertigo that was trying to overwhelm him, but then out of the corner of his eye he saw some dim black light flying towards the two Storm Crows.

For a brief terrifying moment, Jacob's eyes widened.

A moment later, the sound of an explosion came, and the Storm Crow was blown into countless pieces and rolled in the air.

The massive impact left Jacob unsteady, and the mutants felt his weakness swarming, fists and claws slamming into the cracks in his damaged armor.

Jacob swung out the **** of his gun, smashing a skull, thrusting the chainsaw into the nearest enemy's chest, then slashing its body in two with a quick up-and-down slash.

In a sort of disorientation, Jacob swung his chainsaw sword into a whirlwind of berserkers, all surrounding heads and bodies split in two, like a razor-sharp storm whirling through the crowd.

After a moment, he realized that the surroundings were wide open, and there were no more enemies.

Jacob glanced at the sky breathlessly and saw what seemed to be something moving fast in the darkness, what appeared to be some kind of alien vehicle.

But before he could observe carefully, an explosion suddenly exploded on his left side, causing him to roll in the air like a rag doll thrown away by a cruel child.

After an unknown amount of time, Jacob suddenly stood up from the stench of corpses again, though staggering.

His armor was almost torn apart, half of the skin on the left side of his face was peeled away, his teeth and jawbone were clearly visible, and a **** arm hung limply by his side.

But he was still clutching the chainsword, his armor splattered with blood, minced meat, and clotted brains.

"Dark Eldar is really **** disgusting!"

Jacob's arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. He turned his head to see that it was his comrade-in-arms, also scarred and bloodied.

He looked in other directions blankly again, and found that more and more fallen soldiers had piled up on the rock wall, and the veterans were fighting against a group of enemies using two-handed swords.

Nightmare, one of the most elite warriors of the Dark Eldar.

Obviously, even the veterans are struggling to face such an enemy. Three have already fallen. More importantly, they are all exhausted now, and the bullets have basically bottomed out.

At this time his comrades took him to a relatively safe location, took out a can of artificial skin spray, and sprayed Jacob's face.

It solidified in an instant, covering the bare bones and teeth, which didn't look pretty, but at least kept the wound clean and sterile.

The man then injected the injured Jacob with a powerful stimulant, causing his eyes to snap open and a howl of pain and anger.

"Is the support still here?"

Jacob's voice was rough and hoarse, the pain in his wounded body rendering his voice.

"I don't know, but these aliens have obviously planned for a long time, and they may have used some means to block the support."

"It's impossible, there are reinforcements on the track."

Jacob hissed through gritted teeth, tried to get up, then fell to his knees and fell again.

A stream of blood gurgled from the cracks in the armor, and the ground was dyed red.

"Jacob, you are hurt too badly."

"If you don't fight, then there is only one dead end."

Even in pain, Jacob is still trying not to look so bad ~www.readwn.com~ What is the commander's order? "

"defense."

Jacob got up again and pricked up his ears to listen. Obviously, Armin hoped that the collapsed foothills could block the Dark Eldar for a little longer. After all, two Thunder Eagles had already appeared, and it was extremely likely that the follow-up support troops would arrive. big.

Time is on their side.

The Dark Eldar obviously realized this, and the long-term onslaught also brought them a lot of casualties, as evidenced by the thirty or so corpses on the ground—because Armin chose an advantageous terrain, the Dark Eldar had to. Pay a heavier price than before.

Worse still, the slaves they captured were exhausted.

So, under the development of the situation, the consul who led the operation finally decided to show up.

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