Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 103 Joint Action of the Four Legions

Chapter 102 Joint Action of the Four Armies (please vote for me)

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A long black sword made of pure flames of destruction gathered in the hands of the angel.

The angel held the sword in both hands, and the dark blade pointed at the blue giant in front of him.

"I know your tricks, and I have faced one of you directly. No matter what kind of plan you have, shut up now and leave my brother's side!" Sanguinius roared angrily. It echoed in the courtyard, like thunder exploding on the ground.

The overlapping walls surrounding the courtyard were trembling.

Magnus, who was lying on the ground, continued to struggle, and said in an almost pleading voice, "Don't do this, He is here to help me."

"Shut up, too!"

Sanguinius stepped down harder and harder.

Angry flames burned uncontrollably in her chest, and scarlet blood spurted out on Magnus's forehead. He wailed, and then lay groaning in the crater. For a moment, he suddenly Unable to break free from the angel's feet.

"Get away!"

His soft body quickly disappeared into the white darkness, and the seven-week-old ancient courtyard and low walls also collapsed with a rumbling sway, turning into a smoky ruin.

Shengmiao and Tianmeng saw one of Astas's eyes disappear.

The leader of the Iron Warriors spoke in the communication channel with an almost roaring voice, "You are here to shoulder the sacred mission entrusted to you by the original body, and what is their attitude? Are they traveling there? ? If you want you to dig a swimming pool for them outside, let them sunbathe."

The quality of the image was wonderful, but Magnu still saw an arrow shot from under the painted emblem under the helmet. The end of the arrow had a white feather, which was basically the same as the characteristics Attava just mentioned. consistent.

I used my fingers to draw an equilateral quadrilateral under the dust on the ground, and then filled the outside with long or short thin lines. Magnu fully understood the specific meaning of those images, but he only felt that there were many changes outside that he could not understand.

The leader of the Thousand Sons is named Atharva.

"Are those things useless?"

Saint Gnuth saw fewer sights in Ashtas' memories.

Saint Genus breathed a sigh of relief.

Miao He breathed heavily.

You quickly jumped up from under Miao and Tiansi and pulled your brother out of the pit.

"What are they doing outside?"

Miao He issued an order through the communicator: "Everyone spread out and look for that symbol. I'm sure you haven't found anything. Report it immediately!"

I searched the surrounding area for a while, and when I found something, the little patience I had left was exhausted.

He just explained very fiercely and impatiently, "This symbol appears under a warrior's helmet."

more importantly.

But I am afraid of the consequences I have caused, and I am also afraid that I will be abandoned by my father, and I am afraid that my hakas will be eliminated. So I chose to hide it, just stop hiding it. Astas chose to delete that memory from his consciousness.

"It would be a wrong idea if the weather could be clearer." Magnu smiled playfully and patted Huck on the shoulder, "You always thought that the Seventh Legion had a hard-working character. Did you think that It’s their fault that they don’t have a sense of humor and romance.”

“He found that sign under Terra, it was amazing!”

"What about him now? Those things he drew under the ground, what do we represent?"

"You have seen similar signs before, but not in Zalukin, but in the ancient eastern kingdom of Terra." Zisi was not aware of Miao Hetian's arrival, and did not bother to interrupt him. I feel annoyed that my work and ideas have been compromised.

"You are calculating and trying to use the knowledge you have to find the location of the starship." Zisi replied patiently.

A grainy image appeared behind Magnu.

Then I understood.

asked full of curiosity.

"That's right." The scion replied, "Before the establishment of the Seventh Legion, you were sent to the eastern country where there were no dragons to eliminate the mutants entrenched here. You moved forward among the ruins of the ancient country, preserving and learning. Everything about the ancient history and culture of this land.”

The red eyes stared at Miao Hetian's furry face.

He seemed to be really frightened by the anger displayed by the angel at this moment, and it seemed that he had not yet achieved his goal.

Atava felt that he was not too sentimental, but when he thought about the knowledge outside, he would be forgotten. I didn't feel like I was being shot, or even a sense of forgivable guilt rose up in my spirit.

Zi Si also continued to talk, and for a while there was only the whining sound of the wind blowing.

The remaining personnel also ended their respective operations, while Magnu stood still. Even among the Fourth Army, no one was willing to act with me. I think my personality is dull and funny, but since before the battle with the little angel, the other members of the legion, Miao and Tiante, have been ignoring me.

That part of the soul is like a seed, taking root and sprouting, and with the irrigation of time, it will eventually bear bad fruits.

"Have they been treated fairly and will they feel disheartened?"

"You are sure, but at least it is less bad than searching aimlessly." Miao and his men suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction of the city. I said loudly: "You think you haven't found it yet."

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But did things really go that way?

Atava sighed, "The city will be destroyed in the storm. As for how to find the whereabouts of the starship, your father did not tell you the specific answer. He just asked you to look for a feather symbol with no arrow under the ruins."

I raised my head and looked at the mountains of the past. At that time, the storm had not yet hit the small land on the edge of the city.

The little angel looked at his brother with a gloomy face.

Should you help Astas hide those memories, or contact your father and tell him everything.

Part of my soul fell into the hands of the gods of the subspace.

I focused my attention on the horizontal line of the same length drawn by the child's hand and asked, "Is that some kind of ritual to summon the power of the warp?"

Looking for something we can't understand in the ruins.

"You have many ways to mobilize power from the vast ocean, but what is the connection between those patterns and the warp." The child said, "They are the ancient knowledge you learned from the kingdom of dragons, using mountains and rivers to infer directions and distinguish good and bad luck. In the ancient Terra period, those techniques were called Feng Shui, Zhouyi or Ba Yao Si Gua."

Qin Shuo and the warriors in my hands finished heading towards the same area of ​​the city.

Magnu said, "They are like the 17th Legion, and each warrior has a strange psychic power. He knows that some people are afraid of the supernatural power they control, and even if we have accepted their help, we are willing to doubt them."

Blinked.

"What is he studying there?" Magnu appeared in front of the Heavenly Master.

It was just the eyes in reality, including a part of Astas's soul that also disappeared, taken away by the Lord of Tricksters that Astas had just mentioned. That was the price I had to pay, and in exchange, Astas's gene hakas would continue to suffer from mutation.

Saint Gnus sighed, never feeling his mind so confused.

"At worst, he can find a way to land safely." The descendant of the Seventh Legion's Heavenly Master responded.

When the eight Primarchs met in Karena, the planetary capital of Dawn, to fight against the crazy Red Dragon Legion together.

"How can you save him?"

I zoomed out the picture under the arm armor.

The rolling dust and debris produced by the lightning strike were thrown hundreds of meters into the low air, drawing an arc below the city. A mushroom cloud erupted from its intact suburbs. An earthquake followed, and twisted air currents and twisted magnetic fields threw the rubble low. A sharp, metallic wind blew violently from the bottom of the mountain, making my armor structure hum.

Atava was lying on the ground observing the white iron oxides left under the buildings, observing these fine particles regressing and rotating in the wind in an increasingly simple way.

During the conversation between the two just now, the actions of the descendants did not stop at all.

Astas had not yet fallen into a coma and lost consciousness after two consecutive heavy blows, but even so, I kept repeating these so-called words. Before realizing that Astas was not in any trouble, Saint Genus breathed a sigh of relief.

The monster just laughed, and the overlapping laughter echoed in the courtyard.

Did our father know all that? I am sure what my reaction would be if I knew.

"Where is the battleship Astas mentioned!" Miao He gritted his teeth and said, "What should you do to find me."

At the moment when Astas completed the transaction.

And there is!

"You have little time left."

Zarukin!

Atava did not answer quickly.

It took almost all my willpower to resist the urge to punch me in the face.

It must have been magnificent, but everything was destroyed by the favorable natural environment of Dawnstar. The gray wind howled among the buildings and collapsed ruins of the past, as if lamenting the lost glory of the city. The small marble and the layout of the past that remained under the ruins reminded people of the huge buildings made of polished stones and these glittering glass.

Magnus asked.

The angel waved the long sword in his hand and refocused his attention on the giant god in front of him.

It's not like that.

I am a guard of Astras and a pioneer of the White Raven School. I am good at using psychic power to gain inspiration from the warp and even see through the opponent's movements. I have walked through the battlefield under the rain of bullets and remained unscathed for a whole low-intensity war.

"We are right."

It's rare to meet someone who is annoying, so Magnus slowly found another topic and continued the conversation.

He also lost himself.

My name is Hake.

Thousands of years later, the colonists of the Golden Age built the first city under the Dawn Star.

Miao He, wearing silver-gray armor, was squatting in the nearby ruins, hiding on the leeward side, using the broken foundation and the cut structural columns to form a map of the city, writing and drawing on it, and often observing the regression by comparing it with the screen under his arm armor.

"Astas..."

"Feathers without arrows."

Destructive black flames began to burn in the courtyard. The huge and noble figures of the Guardian Angel and the Destroyer Angel appeared in the thunderous sound. The wings behind them spread out, covering the sky, and meteorites fell from the sky along the crimson path.

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The bad thing is that Magnus was born with a carefree personality. I threw those trivial things in front of my mind and ended up looking for the target I wanted under the ruins.

Miao He replied fiercely, "That power is full of madness and self-destructive tendencies, and people should be afraid of it."

He is also a low-level advisor who is highly valued by the Lord of Steel Perturabo and a member of the Octagon Council.

"Hehehe!"

But at that time.

Magnus scratched his head.

A small part of them are Iron Warriors, and our number is close to a hundred. The former Blood Angels and Thousand Sons are divided in half, and the Seventh Legion's Heavenly Master has only one heir.

"When you became Gillest, you swore to dedicate everything to the glory of all mankind." The descendants replied: "In the past, everyone was afraid of the White Dark, so who would fight against the White Dark. You are like this, and they are the same."

That made Miao Hetian feel isolated.

Just when Magnus felt a little bored, I saw this master of the Seventh Legion.

Even under the ring, there were a few people willing to fight me.

You saw Miao Hetian muttering in the Pyramid of the God of Fire, as long as the forgotten things have not happened. Seeing me with joy on my face and assuring myself and Miao He that I have not completely solved the torture suffered by the Thousand Sons, we will repeat the same mistakes in the future.

A fighter made of blood, fire and steel.

The whole team is composed of about 170 Gillest.

"Go to hell with the wind!"

An exploration team composed of seven legions of Miao and Tiante also set off on the Storm Bird, heading for the city marked by Miao and Tians.

Magnus jumped to the entrance of an arched tunnel. Because of the narrow tube effect, the wind outside was fierce. Even though Magnus was wearing a full set of Mark VII small expedition power armor, his legs were still slightly off the ground. I smiled and said, "I'm sure you are wearing armor. If you can fly outside, you will be like a little angel."

And it will be more terrifying than ever. Miao and Tians failed to save their Hakka after all.

I understand everything that has gone.

"Is it with the power of the subspace?"

After the content of the transaction was presented to Saint Genus, the symptoms of flesh and blood mutation did not completely disappear but were suppressed and hidden. As time goes by, when it comes to the most appropriate time, when something definite happens, the mutation will still break out.

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