Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chaoche stood on the high platform of the square.

He held the jet-black halberd in his left hand, and in his right hand was a long sword with a strange shape that Sanguinius had never seen before.

Loud rumbling noises continued to come from a distance.

The airdrop pods from various legions were like meteors dragging their long comet tails, crashing down from the crimson sky filled with burning clouds. The entire planet was trembling, heading towards death step by step. Huge cracks spread across the continental shelf, and the mist generated by the flames gnawed at the earth and continued to spread outward.

Chaoche didn't wear a helmet.

The red light of doom reflected on the majestic face of the original body, and the scarlet cloak swayed accordingly.

He stands here alone.

The momentum exuded from his body was like that of thousands of troops. Even the elite Blood Angels did not dare to act rashly without receiving the order from the original body.

Sanguinius's muscles tensed, and her strong fingers grasped the hilt of the Red Blade.

A crunching sound came from the angel, and the atmosphere solidified like substance.

The Seventh Legion is definitely a terrifying force in the Little Expedition.

He has been following Saint Asta, hoping to end it with his father in person.

But in the hands of these people, he could not escape death, and he was even chopped to the ground in just a few moves. Gillest's weak physical strength and reaction speed, coupled with his strange and changeable psychic abilities, are enough to easily transform those warriors into the most terrifying killing machines.

A moment ago, these heavily armored warriors appeared on both sides, surrounding the Blood Angels in an arc.

"We meet again!"

The two went through life and death on the battlefield, fought side by side for decades, and even left traces of each other under their armors. Hongdu once thought that we would perish in some dark frontier of the Milky Way. Although we would sleep forever, our glory would be diminished.

Everything in the past is in vain.

A loud noise like the beginning of heaven and earth.

Violent sparks scattered and splashed with a loud bang. The two of them used their full strength in their first fight, and they were evenly divided.

but now……

As if remembering the past, the silver-armored general spoke loudly.

Chao Che looked at his sister by blood and nodded slightly.

And as time goes by.

Amit, who is not known as a flesh-tearer but is cruel and merciless, stabbed the enemy's ribs with the giant chainsword I assembled with a bolter. When I raised the enemy who was also Gillest with one hand, Amit pulled the trigger and watched in the heat and desert as the lower half of the opponent's body exploded into pieces.

There are also some weaklings among the Seventh Legion.

The long sword forged by the Star God in his hand thrust out, reaching the right side of Saint Asta's heart, and the cold light arrived amid the thunder and lightning.

"You never betrayed."

The gushing bolts were blocked by the weak wings, but they also left countless mottled blood stains underneath, desecrating the perfect work of art.

I once thought that all my brothers had been brutally murdered, but when all the answers were revealed in front of me.

Randan's Angel of Death.

Once the war is over.

Instead, he used his strength to push forward, his center of gravity sank, and he jerked backwards.

Chaoche worked from bottom to top and took advantage of the location.

I have not been forced into a desperate situation and just want to die.

In the end it’s what matters most.

Every time he sparred with his brother, it was equivalent to Saint Zhong Chencheng letting his brother fight with two hands. Those wings played a huge role in close combat.

boom!

It quickly reached the most anxious and fatal state of Bethlehem.

No seven abnormal human beings have the same limbs, but Saint Asta does not have eight.

An awe-inspiring aura that was completely opposite to her appearance, emanating like a bursting hot flame, so dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.

Chaocheru's martial arts skills are superb.

Chao Che's attack was well planned and fierce. Although the original body did not have two hearts like Gillest, the damage to the heart would inevitably affect the original body's fighting ability, and he would quickly lose in a battle of the same level. , the gap during that period can be bridged by two wings.

"yes."

You immediately spread your wings and stabilized your body.

same……

Tick ​​tock!

In such a cruel war, they are nothing more than consumables.

"Then have you ever regretted it?"

Arcana is still invincible. Wherever a long stick goes, corpses are everywhere, and there are so many that no one can defeat him.

The shadow of the sword flew, accompanied by falling stars and raging smoke.

My kills were complicated and inefficient.

The remaining Heavenly Masters of the Seventh Legion.

boom!

There are no moves, only a contest between strength and strength. The two original bodies are the ultimate life created by human Ran Dan. Whether it is speed and strength, or agility and cunning, we have not yet reached the peak that the collective name of life allows.

boom!

The leader in silver armor spoke.

Arcana is the weakest among the Blood Angels.

Even.

"Feel sorry."

"Stop talking about meaningless topics." Chaoche said, "Wolf King, Lion King, and other brothers came over in a hurry. Although the Emperor has not yet reached the end, it is precisely because of this. Some abominable machines that have been hidden for thousands of years have no chance of being used on the battlefield."

We betray our oaths and beliefs by remaining confused.

And Saint Asta has wings in the north, and your speed is slower.

As for Saint Asta's right-hand men, La Shaolong and Azkelon.

finally--

Even though it only lasted for a short moment, I still seized the opportunity.

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The superhuman warriors created by Ran Dan.

Even the ones Saint Asta brought there were not the best among the best in the legion.

The moment the battle of the original body begins.

It must be because there are so few of them.

Even in the entire small expedition, there are only a few people who can fight with me.

came from the procession behind Saint Asta.

The level of cruelty in the originally peaceful battlefield of the Gillests suddenly went up a notch.

It’s hard not to have that kind of power to change the thinking of those little psychic masters and distort our will.

A roar of joy.

Sanguinius took the initiative and spoke with a sigh in her voice.

As a certain order was given, footsteps came from the white and dark corridors on both sides of the square.

It was still a confrontation between the two primarchs.

The silver-armored general's head exploded, and his burly body fell to the ground powerfully.

White spiritual energy surrounds me, and the power of the Destroying Angel shows through my body. Time stagnation, white thunder, double clones, etc., those weak and powerless talents are enough to make me stand out among a group of small psychics. Invincible among teachers.

Apart from the original body, it is humanity's top weapon of war.

In doing so, I proved my loyalty and my weak strength.

At that time, I returned to my original and purest state - a warrior, eager to die on the battlefield defending my homeland, with great vigor and a worthy death. So I showed no mercy, and every attack was precise and deadly.

And the Seventh Primarch.

Even to a certain extent, it is the worst Saint Asta has ever encountered.

In the last eighty seconds of the war, no more than eight hundred Terminator veterans were beaten into a sieve.

Every slashing attack from the Ranchi Blade was as light as if it could crush a hill.

You suddenly realize one thing. The reason why you pushed back so smoothly is not because the empire has not yet gained an absolute advantage on the emperor's battlefield. All of that was Chao Che's unintentional act. I used a complex but ingenious strategy to separate the eight original bodies, so that there was no chance of defeating them one by one.

In the heavily armed frontal battlefield, there was no insurmountable gap between the original body and Zhong Chenchengte. The victory or defeat between us cannot easily affect the failure or victory of the entire war.

"This is all what I expected."

Since then.

Gillest!

Water drips from a water jar in a dilapidated garden.

In the physical universe.

Saint Asta raised his head and stared at Chaoche with his amber eyes.

This sound was neat and correct, filled with the smell of steel and gunpowder smoke. In front of Saint Zhong Chencheng, Azkelon's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly. In all the wars in the past, such a thing had never happened. But what is happening under the emperor's battlefield now is also unprecedented for Azkelon, a veteran of many battles.

Both sides were emptying their magazines.

Terrible conjecture turned into reality.

The sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing was unheard of. The Dyeing Red Blade and the Star God's Sword collided with each other, and the Bi Gong Spear and the Phase Halberd fought tightly. Although the two primarchs were temporarily on the edge of a balance of power, and neither one had found a real breakthrough, the burning blood had not yet finished spurting out from under the primarch's majestic body.

The dyed red blade and the phase halberd collided together without any fancy.

The glorious hair of Saint Asta burns like fire, and the red-dyed blade cuts across the sky.

Even Gillest, who had no iron will, was trembling with great joy at this moment.

Whether it was the Blood Angels or the rebellious Zhong Chen Chengte, they all agreed not to interfere in the war between the original bodies. We are clearly on the same battlefield, but there seems to be no discernible line dividing it into two completely identical parts.

before a violent collision.

That was not beyond Chao Che's expectations.

Saint Asta was pushed away by a dull and weak shoulder blow, and the violent impact penetrated the armor and hit the original body's chest like a giant cannon.

I easily used my steps to neutralize the incoming force, and always used my steps to keep the distance between me and my opponent.

boom!

The holy bell folds its wings in the morning.

They all agreed to get close to each other, ending the more brutal hand-to-hand fighting.

Anyone who tries to get close to the little angel will be quickly and violently cleared up. We follow our elites and closely guard the angel on both sides.

"How do you know if you try it?" Chao Chesheng said in an honest tone.

There was a loud clang.

"He thinks he can kill you?"

Not only did Saint Zhong Chencheng's physical strength not decrease, his attacks became more violent and his speed became slower and slower.

Boltguns burst into action.

Chao Te leaned down to dodge, but the cloak on his back was cut into pieces, and was then burned away by the flames rolled up by the dyed red blade.

Garnet is a ghost among the Blood Angels, and my movements are extremely agile.

"Yes, why!"

"Did you ever think that this day would come?"

Whether it is his physical fitness as a warrior or his cunning as a hunter, he has entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.

"For example, the dragon machine he once faced..."

"Shut up, traitor!" But at the last moment, my voice was interrupted by Hongdu's gentle roar: "Go and eat shit, traitor!"

Things are far more cruel than imagined.

Even along the blood of angels, it flows outside the entire legion.

I looked embarrassed, but I didn't move on as usual.

Yes, it was the Gillests from the Seventh Legion who were used as trump cards by Chao Che. Our number was probably less than a thousand. The legion logo under the shoulder armor was erased, and the expression on our face was solemn and serious. We are not brainwashed by some evil force.

But now, the cousins ​​of Gillest had to face each other with swords.

The war broke out instantly. Almost at the moment the trigger was pulled, hundreds of bombs turned into a raging tide and poured out towards both sides. In such an empty environment and with such sparse firepower, the Gillesters on both sides fell like wheat being harvested.

Even when facing those weaklings without psychic powers.

Chaoche seems to be stuck in a passive dilemma, but he has been dormant and observing continuously. The original body's thinking surpasses that of top computers, and coupled with the gift of past vision brought by heavy pupil, I am constantly analyzing the techniques and common methods used by my sister in combat.

"yes!"

We also possess a powerful fighting force with one enemy and fewer enemies.

Saint Asta is perfect on the outside, noble and distant, and independent from the world, but inside you there is a blazing fire. When you were created, the anger and bloodthirsty desire were not yet engraved in your blood.

Hongdu was like an angry tiger with electric current sizzling under his body. Every time I hit my power fist, a former brother would be beaten to death. The violent physique and the increasingly turbulent spiritual power due to emotions turned the heavenly master from the ancient kingdom of Terra into an endless killing machine.

The owner of his voice was not a Blood Angel, but Hongdu, the Thunder Angel from the Seventh Legion. On the battlefield of the forge world Shana, Hondu once helped the contactable people defeat the monster Sitan who had been exiled from the Dawn Star.

certainly!

A sudden burst of huge power forced the Seventh Primarch in. The surrounding Blood Angels cheered in unison and threw themselves into the war with even more fierce ruthlessness.

Although Saint Asta is Ran Dan's only son, his physical fitness is at the monster level even among your young brothers. You need too few skills. Just relying on speed and strength, you can take advantage of that war and actively launch retreat attacks one after another.

Before Kano fully liberated his psychic power, he also had no power that could be underestimated.

My name is Zong Ru, and I am the champion of the Legion together with Hong Du.

Hongdu gasped, and my red pupils looked at my brother who was born against him but was also in love with him, "Why did you choose betrayal?"