The Emperor’s Angel of Death

  Chapter 717 Blood Collection Apparatus

   "Sometimes, I really have to sigh fate."

   With a light sigh, Soshyang picked up the ring on his neck and looked at the sign on it.

  "My family, my legion, my mission, the past of the empire, and the past of mankind will all be intertwined in one place, and finally I will open the dusty door——"

   "Fate is not an impermanent number, but we are too small to be able to detect a spray."

  Just half an hour after they had a chat without a word, Maximilian returned.

   "The scouts have completed reconnaissance and returned. They found nothing else, but they found the trail of Greenskin and found something along the trail."

  Mark reports concisely.

   "What did you find?"

"The scout brought back news about an excavated pit ten kilometers away. They found a large number of green skin corpses around the pit. It is obvious that the green skins are also interested in this pit for some reason. "

"and then?"

   "The scouts continued to advance and found something disturbing in the pit, some kind of altar, or some kind of machine, engraved with unreadable runes, so they rushed back as soon as possible."

  Speaking, Mark paused.

  "In addition to the greenskins, the scouts also found a very well-concealed second-class target trail fifteen kilometers away."

  Soshyang pondered for a moment. The second type of target referred to here means that it is not green skin that leaves those traces, but other creatures that cannot be determined.

  Suddenly, he thought of something.

  "It should be a spirit race."

  Talos frowned.

"Why are the spirits here? But it is really hard to guess what they do, but what is certain is that their appearance indicates something terrible-the spirits will not get involved in other people's things without a reason, although their reasons It is often difficult for us to understand."

   Soshyan was immediately upset by the sudden appearance of the ancient alien species.

  "Is there anything else I need to report."

   "Regarding Na and the instrument, the scout found a green skin lying flat on the machine, as if being sacrificed."

   "A green skin was sacrificed? Did these guys still learn the chaos?"

  Talos interjected.

   "The green leather was hit in the head with a shot. It seems that the caliber should be Green Leather's own weapon."

Soshyang's thoughts immediately followed these clues and began to construct various possibilities.

   "In other words, it was sacrificed by one's own people, commander of the battle."

  Hearing this, Soshyan and Talos looked at each other, and they both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

   Then they hurried to the location of the mysterious instrument.

  Only when he reached the edge of the pit, Soshyang saw from a distance a black sarcophagus-like thing lying in the middle, with a green skin lying on it, his head being chopped off and rolled to the side.

After   , Talos, who was most familiar with the corpse, inspected it.

   "It was killed by one's own people."

  A few minutes later, Talos looked up.

   "He was already dead when his head was chopped off. For one reason, he was penetrated by a bullet fired from a huge-caliber gun."

  "So, why did Greenskins do this? I don't remember them having this similar behavior."

   Soshyan asked, walking to the instrument and examining the corpse by himself.

  Despite the conclusive evidence, he still refuses to believe that this was done by Greenskins, because although Greenskins are bloodthirsty, they will never kill for religious purposes, and sacrifices are often religious acts.

   "This is hard to say, because we don't understand the condition of this machine."

  Talos said thoughtfully:

   "Sacrifice is just our wishful thinking."

  Speaking, he squatted down beside the instrument and stared at the position of the green-skinned head.

  After that, he seemed to remain still as if pinned, as if he had seen something looming and incomprehensible.

   "This guy is not the only one being sacrificed on this stage today."

  Speaking, Talos looked up at Soshyan.

   "You should look at this."

   Soshyan walked to the place Talos pointed out and looked down at a smooth blood stain.

  Many small red spikes came out of the blood, and for a moment, Soshyang thought they were just spikes designed to prevent the sacrifice from being unable to bear the pain and trying to escape.

   But suddenly, he saw them move, shaking faintly, like a forest in the wind.

   looked at Greenskin's corpse again, he noticed that these whiskers had penetrated Greenskin's body, as if they were trying to drag it into the altar.

Suddenly, Soshyan suddenly understood why this green skin looked so strange—it was not all here.

  When he squatted down and looked at it from the side, Soshyang immediately found that half of the green skin lying on the stage had been sucked under the table-his chest, thighs and feet had been absorbed.

  In a burst of disgust, Soshyang stretched his sword under the green skin and lifted the heavy corpse from the altar.

In an instant, the whiskers broke apart from the **** corpses that had fallen off the stage. The green skin seemed to be roughly chopped in half. The front half was chopped off longitudinally, leaving only a **** body The headless back.

  Without the corpse, the whiskers were disconnected from the fallen corpse, blindly searching for the next target, and then retracted into the surface of the table.

   Soshyang immediately swung the Sacred Yan sword and activated his position. Along with the heat wave, the pool of blood made a faint sound and evaporated.

   Then he took the sword away and stared at the hissing surface.

Under the smooth metal surface, Soshyang seemed to see a set of peristaltic internal organs. They consisted of countless metal tubes, pistons and air pumps. Uncountable things like needles tried to reach the surface and scratch the inner surface of the machine. It's like swimming in an unusually dense medium.

   "I guess, this is a blood collection device."

  Talos also stood up and stared at the instrument.

  "Blood collection? Whose blood is collected?"

   "Of course it's green leather."

  This sounds more confusing, and Soshyan is also confused now.

  "They, no, this thing, what are you going to do to collect blood?"

  Talos thought for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands.

"By the way, I remember. I have seen similar mechanisms in Eye of Fear, mainly for demon engines. Because demon engines are very uncontrollable, they often choose to freeze or throw them when they are not fighting. Stand still, and the best way to activate them is to infuse a lot of blood as energy~www.readwn.com~You mean, what does Greenskin intend to awaken?"

  Thinking of this, Soshyang's heart suddenly shuddered, and a certain bold idea emerged.

  "Talos, do you think these green skins have the same purpose as ours, but are also looking for the legacy of their past empire?"

   "There is no such possibility. If this instrument is made by Green Leather in the past, then it makes sense. This Green Leather intends to use their blood to find or awaken something that once belonged to them."

   Soshyan immediately clenched his fist.

  "They cannot be allowed to succeed. No matter what the Greenskin Empire left behind, they must not be allowed to take it away!"

   "Think of it this way, does the spirit race think the same way?"

  "You mean the spirit race to stop the green skin?"

  "I guess it may not be correct, but they should be tracking the green skins. We will know by following the trail left by them.

  "Okay! Mark, give my instructions, everyone, go now!""

  (End of this chapter)