The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"ah--"

Seeing that Veronica was startled by the war horse under her seat, she looked rather pale, and Khan couldn't help laughing. Then he stretched out his hand and patted the dark horse's neck, teasing:

"Don't worry, Ajak is still very friendly, but he... has always been allergic to the breath of your race."

At this moment, Veronica suddenly thought of something and looked at the Lost Words.

"By the way, and Talos and Kayan..."

"Don't worry, someone will take them away, don't forget those Alphas, you see."

Looking in the direction of Jaghatai Khan's finger, Veronica saw a very... obscene ship approaching, it seemed to be a human ship, and it was a little lost. Familiar, as if she had seen it in the port of Nathan Four.

"This ship...couldn't it be—"

"Chagatai!! Leave the Queen!!!"

At this moment, an angry cry came from the sky, and it was the Phoenix Lord Baharos of the Eagle Shrine who was diving down at a high speed. His ancient sky blue armor and crystal wings were flashing with anger.

Khan raised his head slightly, and suddenly raised the knife in his hand when the opponent swooped down.

The sword of brilliance in the hands of the Phoenix Lord collided with the long sword of the white tiger. At the moment when the strong light suddenly erupted, Baharos flew backwards into the sky.

"I won't continue to play with you today."

After repelling the opponent, Khan patted the neck of the horse under his seat and said softly:

"Qin Xia, let's go."

The white warhorse let out a high-pitched neigh, then turned around and plunged into the white door of light, followed by the black warhorse.

"Do not!!!!!"

Jan Zare rushed forward angrily, but the door of light disappeared the moment she touched it.

"asshole!!!!"

But no matter how angry she roared, she could only watch Veronica disappear without a trace, Baharos flapped his wings and landed next to Jan Zare, hissing angrily:

"Jain, why didn't you tell us in advance and acted on your own! You didn't even tell the mentor! What are you planning with Eldra, if not—"

"Have you said enough!"

The howling banshee, the Phoenix Lord, who was already irritated beyond measure, roared directly at his senior brother, causing the other party to subconsciously take two steps back, without uttering a word for a while.

"Jian, what's going on?"

At this time, the Phoenix Lord Calandras and the Fire Dragon Lord Feigan who attacked the scorpion finally arrived with a large army, but there were not many enemies left on the battlefield, and the two of them saw the furious Jain at first sight. · Zal.

The Fire Dragon Lord Fei Gan looked around for a while, and then said in doubt:

"Where's Veronica?"

"I was taken away by that Chagatai!"

Soaring Eagle Lord Baharos replied angrily.

"what!?"

In Fegan's differing cry, Calandras stepped forward and asked:

"Jian! You must give an explanation for this situation!"

"I will explain it to my tutor! I don't need you to interrogate me!"

Saying that, she turned her head and looked at the Lost Word, which was still in a stagnant state.

"And we still have a chance."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, a ship with a very obscene shape came over, and then used the towing device to start towing the Lost Language out of the berth that trapped it.

When Jan Zare saw this, he immediately shouted.

"Stop it! Don't let it run away! There's a hostage inside—"

Accompanied by her voice, a powerful psionic energy suddenly erupted on the Lost Word, and the ship immediately began to move quickly into the distance as if it had life.

And not only that, I don't know where an Eldar pirate fleet came out, and started to use artillery fire to block those Eldar aircraft that were trying to get close.

"Are you really not going to go with him?"

In one of the pirate looting ships, Evelyn looked at the Lost Words that was accelerating, and then turned around.

Nefertari was standing silently behind her. Hearing the other party's words, she just shook her head.

"Although I don't know what happened to you...but I can see that he really loves you. In order to get you out of control, he even killed the Haemophile Association by himself. That guy was stunned and tortured to find a way to free you."

Nefertari didn't answer, she just lowered her head slightly, her long black hair covered her face, and she couldn't see any expression.

"Forget it, I'm not forcing you. I still have a lot of things to do next, and I also need your help."

At this moment, the Nightmare Bishop walked over with a thousand faces.

"Daughter of the Shadow, it is detected that multiple fleets are approaching us."

"Let everyone evacuate quickly. I don't want to stay in the mess of Comoros for a second. After entering the network channel, we have to find a way to determine Veronica's position."

"You're going to find her? Didn't you go to Bayetan first?"

"After confirming that she is safe, I will go."

Qianmian looked at each other, then nodded, turned and left.

At this time, the plague fleet was also besieged by a large fleet of Eldar fleets. After a painful decision, the seriously injured Mortarion finally gave up the plan to forcibly bombard Comoros. He no longer wanted to continue sacrificing the lives of his heirs. After confirming the recovery of Typhons, he gave the order to retreat.

But soon after, some rumors began to appear in the 14th Corps, saying that when the First Company Commander Typhons was found, not only was he naked, but all the holes in his body were filled with strong white detergent, and the whole person was washed clean. He kept talking about what to blast away...

For a long time after the end of the war, the Lord of the Destruction Flies Nest did not seem to have appeared again.

After the Demon Primarch returned to the Plague Star, he could not go out. The Fourteenth Legion fell into a state of leaderless again. After struggling for a period of time, the various war gangs could not continue to unite for a long time. They left this demon world and continued. There are endless battles for their respective goals and ambitions, and there are only a few stalwarts who are still running for the goal of a loving father~www.readwn.com~, but it has become difficult in a short period of time.

What worries some Legion elders even more is that, after this tragic failure, when the Legion convene next time, will there be so many people to answer the call?

After all, once people's hearts are completely scattered, it will be difficult to clean up again...

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In a certain mysterious space, a bewildered man in a long robe and a golden mask was sitting on the steps of the main hall, looking at a handful of ancient scrolls in his hand.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he stood up.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind was blowing from the window, and I could hear the soft whispers and the sound of the wooden boards crashing in the rainy night outside.

The main hall of Thunderstone Church is a modest place, with a large swinging chandelier hanging from the ceiling, but no candles.

The deceiver pushed open the door of the main hall and walked towards the front hall leading to the altar. Four of the six candles he lit before have been extinguished, and the fifth candle swayed by the wind he brought in has also been extinguished.

The last long candle was burning beside the bronze clock, and the bewildered person bent down, picked up the matchbox, and lit a candle again.

When the last match was reached, the match in his hand suddenly went out.

The door of the church suddenly opened, and the strong wind mixed with the drizzle swept into the vestibule, and then a deep shadow covered the surface of the altar, and the once bright vestibule became a dark and shadowy place.

The puzzler stood up speechlessly and turned around, seeing a strange figure standing outside the door.

Suddenly, a blue lightning lit up the sky and also illuminated the figure.