The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Occam took the lead, passed a corner, and turned into another trail—a number of winding towers jutting into the sky on the left and right.

The think tank Philo Ronana stopped briefly in front of the door frame beside his hand, and carefully examined the alien runes engraved on it: Although the characters themselves would not be unfamiliar to him, the order in which they were arranged was really incomprehensible. .

Soon they were on a relatively flat main road, peering in through a row of leaf-like windows, and the empty houses were covered in dust.

Then Occam looked forward:

"Portal."

He was about to continue to say something when a burst of laughter echoed through the streets interrupted his words, the tone was hysterical, almost insane.

A harlequin twisted forward like an arrow from a string, and slammed the long-planned sharp blade in his hand to the weak connection on the lower edge of Occam's breastplate.

However, just before his goal was almost achieved, his head was chopped off.

Occam couldn't care less about it now, so he ordered Philo Rhona.

"Let the dogs bite them, brother, kill them all."

Philo Rhona immediately unsealed several demon bottles and uttered a tragic eulogy.

The air turned gloomy, something unseen pierced the air, the veil of reality was torn like a thin cloth, demons began to materialize as they approached their prey, and solid pieces of flesh grew out of the shimmering mist. come out.

There were five of them, like slender, skinless dogs trailing blue pus trails behind them.

As the harlequins scattered to find cover, the demon dog had already leaped towards them.

In the next second, a demon dog suddenly burst like a ripe fruit, and was torn apart by the explosion of an Eldar weapon.

But another demon pounced on a harlequin and knocked it to the ground. The Eldar cursed and fumbled for the blade on his waist, but the demon dog snapped at his throat angrily.

At this moment, something flashed out of the corner of Occam's eye, and he turned around. A pistol hit the harlequin's chest, and the explosive bullet nearly slashed the alien in half.

But the unicorn attacked from the other side at this time, and was stopped by Zago Ayala when he was about to deal a heavy blow to Occam.

It was a pantomime who took the horn's place, moving so fast that it even came towards the Emperor's Son as he landed.

Zago Ayala jumped back, but not fast enough, the tip of the alien blade kissed his armor, spattering blood on his abdomen.

But he just laughed.

"Come closer, little one—try again,"

He turned the sword in his hand and made a gesture for it to come this way.

"Come on, come on, Joker."

The actor did, and it leaped forward with snake-like agility, the dagger and the blade coming together.

Although the opponent was very thin, his strength was exceptionally large. The Emperor's Son was forced to stagger backwards, and was startled by the strength of his prey for a while.

Then he dodged vigorously, and the Eldar took a defensive stance after retreating.

"A goal worth fighting for."

The swordsman dashed forward, the blade lowered.

As he had hoped, the Eldar weapons flickered towards him.

Zago Ayala glided over, swaying the kiss from the opponent's dagger on his shoulder, forcing the enemy to drop his blade.

Then Zago Ayala smashed his helmet into the face of the Eldar helmet, and the alien metal bent and cracked—

But then the Emperor's Son discovered that he had actually hit the wall, and that he had been tricked by some kind of trick.

The harlequin muttered a few words in his sweet language, then slashed at the Emperor's Son with his dagger.

The Emperor's Son suddenly threw the sword in his hand, and when the opponent was forced to block, he tapped the Eldar's elbow with his free palm.

With the sound of bones shattering, the pantomime staggered back, and the Emperor's Son elbowed the swinging Eldar's neck and hooked its bare feet with his feet.

As it fell, he scratched Zago Ayala with his hands, and he grabbed it by the throat and raised his fist, slamming it with his fist like a piston, hitting the cracked helmet and the head inside.

"Ha, really—"

Before his joy could be released, a sharp pain came from his side, and the swordsman of the Emperor's Son looked down and saw a dagger stuck in his body.

Two pantomime actors did not know when they raided his side, and the neurotoxic poison on the dagger immediately made the space warrior's consciousness appear Mohu, and he suddenly saw that Occam was also cornered by the single horn——

Are they going to die in this corner full of aliens?

Suddenly, the roar of the sky pulled back his Mohu consciousness.

"what--"

He looked up and saw their gunboats suddenly appear and roar down, strafing the ground.

The crystal cannons roared, the harlequins died one after another, their bodies were blown open or thrown into the air, and a pool of stinking pus spilled across the street.

Occam forced the clown back with a sword, and with several deep scars on his body, he stared at the gunboat that circled above his head, its thrusters making the air boil.

The machine should not, in principle, act without his orders.

Who is running it now?

The next moment, the gunship turned back and dived towards the ground, the reverberation of a crackling sound whining as it passed, biting the ground near the single horn, as if enjoying the thrill of the prey fleeing.

But the harlequins were not unprepared. I saw a flash of light, and the heavy artillery in the hands of the death jester ripped through the air, hit the gunboat, and tore off a large piece of armor.

After that, the gunship seemed to spin out of control, plummeting toward the ground.

But at the moment when it fell, Occam vaguely saw a towering figure jumping out of the gunboat, covered with electric light, like a pale brand in the dark night sky, and it seemed to be holding a long knife in his hand. .

Knife--

Occam only had time to blink.

The swung blade was swung out with a low moan like a sonorous sound of death knell~www.readwn.com~ and then the entire space was engulfed by supernatural light.

At the moment of radiance, Occam heard the thunder, and then a burst of burning burst energy swept out, overturning his whole body to the ground.

When he got up again, the harlequins were gone, and one by one the other Alphas rose from the rubble, apparently not knowing what was going on.

"what is that?"

"I didn't see it, but why did the gunboat—"

"Those aliens are gone."

The team members were whispering, but Occam found Philo Ronana, and the think tank seemed to be in some kind of daze.

"Philo? Philo? Are you all right?"

"Ah, I...I'm fine."

"What just happened."

"just--"

The think tank frowned, and then said softly:

"A very powerful psionic entity just appeared, and he saved us."

"Psionic entity, what is it?"

"I don't know, I can only describe it this way, his speed is very fast.... very fast, as fast as a white lightning, I have never seen anything so fast in my life."

"This....."

Occam turned to look at the miniature portal not far away, and then whispered:

"Since he helped us, it means that his purpose does not conflict with ours. Don't think so much, let's go first."

Soon, the Alpha team regrouped, and after counting the casualties, they quickly entered the portal and arrived in the central city of Comoros.

At this time, the streets here are very deserted compared to before, but there is one place that is extremely lively. Even if the cheers and shouts are separated by half the city, Occam can clearly hear them——

Right at the Kane Arena, the night of revelation has come!