Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 125 Angels and Wolves

Chapter 124 Angels and Wolves

Accompanied by the storm, the Archangel stepped into the battlefield.

The beast fur on the power armor fluttered in the air, and the Eye of Terra, which the Emperor personally inlaid on it, burst into a star-like brilliance that was blinding. Her long golden hair burned like a brilliant flame beside her, and the red blade left a scarlet afterimage in the air.

The Duran warriors and Leviathan steel behemoths on the battlefield finally reacted.

This was a life-and-death moment, and the angel in front of them was definitely not a good person.

But neither the scorching shells nor the interweaving lasers could stop the Archangel's steps.

She did not sprint or charge, but stepped into the smoke-filled battlefield like an elegant dancer, and deadly beams and bombs whizzed past her, but none of them could hit her. She herself was the soul of this war, so powerful and irresistible.

Her arrival set off an invisible torrent on the battlefield.

That was the raging tide in every enemy's mind, igniting nerves, crushing hearts, and breaking and paralyzing limbs. Even the entire space trembled in front of the Archangel, trembling, spinning, and crawling back under her gorgeous wings in fear.

The first and original Leviathan roared and raised the jammer mounted on its arm and pulled the trigger at the Angel of Destruction.

Flashing plasma broke through the air.

But the Primarch Xiaoqi moved, and you easily dodged the fierce attack.

But Xiaoqi fooled around with that matter, as if Xiaoqi's promise was also the work of the little husband.

All the behemoth soldiers who did not stand in my way of retreat - whether they were stupid enough to think they could stop an angry Primarch, or stood still in the glory of the angel and could not move their feet, were crushed and torn apart by you mercilessly.

Blood flowed from one control point to another.

The shadow of the Ghost Legion seemed to have returned to the Blood Angels. Our means and efficiency in slaughtering the enemy were even lower than those of the Wolves of Fenweis.

Before dealing with the resistance at the front, Yolin looked towards the center of the battlefield without thinking.

Some of the Behemoth warships that gathered into a large force were still retreating and resisting in the starry sky, but in front of the enemy's First Legion fleet, our complete destruction was only a matter of time. On the contrary, these warships that chose to flee had no trouble. Whether they were pursued or not, they would bring many unexpected changes and troubles.

I was covered in blood, tightly bound by skull implants and nerve fibers.

As those metal Russ joined the battlefield, it slightly slowed down the speed of the warriors' siege.

The battle outside the small hall was not yet over.

The angel himself was still unscathed, and the glory under him became more and more dazzling.

Conquering the command center of the orbital station was the most important and smallest step to completely destroy the space defense force of the Behemoth.

I held the driver's calf and neck, placed them under my knees, and then pressed up cruelly.

The little angel had been waiting here for a long time.

He was wearing a white robe, with a light golden hair tied around his waist, and his long golden hair cascading down.

As long as a gap can be opened under the battlefield, the things ahead will be much less difficult.

Obviously, those steel Russ were so much stronger than the angel, but when the little angel came from top to bottom, the giant beast driver who merged with Asta felt like he was looking up at a defeated giant.

Your wings were so weak and powerless, and with just a heavy vibration, the angel's black body turned into a blurred stream of light and appeared under Asta's armor. When the long sword in your hand collided with the shield of the mecha, the impact caused was like the savage collision of small continental plates, and regular peaks rose under the ground.

I have never done that thing, and I have never even thought about it. How should I talk to Ryan? I tried to practice actively denying Xiaoqi, but found that my mouth seemed to be pressed by a small mountain. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open my mouth.

"Salute to the little angel of Bawei VII!"

Even the flagship of the giant beast, "Northern Rus", was directly pierced by Qu Zhenli with a precise and elegant light spear.

Among all the warships of the dark angel, Qu Zhenli is the most terrifying one. Each of its light spears can definitely penetrate a small or medium-sized warship of the giant beast. The shield array of the giant beast that once caused great trouble to the Eighth and Fourth Legions was as weak as paper in the face of Qu Zhenli's artillery fire.

We don't need to keep a distance from the giant beast's fleet.

Your long sword split a huge arc in the air, completely clearing the way behind you.

Naturally, Rus, who was made of steel, took the lead in supporting it.

Dozens and hundreds of scorching rockets left gray cloud lines in the air and whistled towards the little angel. However, even the explosion could not stop the angels. The sparse barrage had a target that could hit them, and the shock wave generated by the explosion was offset by the defensive runes under the power armor.

We fought from one command post to another.

When the defense network covering the interior of the giant building was completely closed, it meant that the defense force it relied on was completely defeated. A fierce air battle broke out above the shadow of the ring, and Leon's fleet was like a cold, bright tide.

The lower body and the upper body were almost folded together.

Your speed is getting slower and slower, each step causing the sound of ice breaking beneath the deck.

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The flames spread under the weeds, gradually taking on the potential of a prairie fire.

——

Instead, he turned around and grabbed the monster's arm, then slashed the monster's chain sword towards Asta, the first one to fall. Although the pilot tried his best to resist, the power of the machine was far beyond that of the original body. The secondary energy devices under the spine were overwhelmed and exploded one after another.

Amid the huge recoil, Asta fired again.

Yolin laughed wildly, raised the battle ax in his hand, and blew a loud whistle towards the little angel.

The eighth Astarus was attacked by the Gillests.

Not long after, dozens of battlecruisers were destroyed by Shi Quzhen.

Destroy weapon systems, kill all the defending troops, and smash everything in your path into powder. In the process, we encountered fewer Skarbin mechs, poorly dug trenches, and even Astamor. Qing, every place requires a small number of heavy weapons to conquer with difficulty.

I killed my cherished companion with my own hands.

呲——

Thinking of these past times, Yolin's originally less gloomy mood suddenly returned to its former calmness.

Amit had a cruel smile on his face: "When he slaughtered your soldiers, he seemed to be screaming with joy. Why is there only a cry for mercy now?"

Only controlled screams came from Asta's sonic device.

laugh!

The Angels are approaching, and we must focus all our firepower on the Primarch.

As a Primarch, Duran was good at many things.

But only apology——

For the Blood Angels present, and even the Fenwais wolves, the arrival of the little angel is suspected to be a heart-weakening drug injected into our bodies. Overwhelming war cries came from all directions, and the Blood Angels rejoined the war with slogans such as "bearing the blood of Saint Leviathan" and "for Saint Leviathan and the Emperor". .

laugh!

Mo Qing walked calmly back to the command hall of the Nidhogg.

But everything is difficult at the beginning.

laugh!

I'm going to talk to my sister.

The Ashtars have no time to worry about their companions.

The little angel continued backwards.

The Gillests launched an outflank attack from seven weeks around the battlefield, mercilessly cutting off the approach of the giant beast warriors. We cruelly and savagely tore open the throats of these soldiers who were trying to escape from the battlefield, and pulled our heads alive from the spine. It came up, and the blood and flesh splattered.

Did the angel choose to avoid it?

At a certain moment, the two forces seemed to be in a brief stalemate. Astarus used all its strength to press towards the original body behind it, but for some reason, it was not as weak as it looked from the outside. Its power may be able to shake the battlefield, but it is definitely possible to shake a star carved into human form.

The man's spine yielded to Gillest's savage strength.

You speed up again.

Moreover, like a snowball, as the Wild Wolves and Angels conquer fewer and fewer nodes, the support we can get will become more abundant. From the maglev trains used for transportation since childhood, to Land Raiders, Leman Duran tanks, light Dreadnought mechas and even super-heavy Typhon tanks that can change the battlefield with one strike, etc.

You came to the front of Asta Moqing and stabbed the spear in your hand towards the cockpit. Astarus's arms waved in vain, but to no avail, and the pilot's heart was pierced by the Spear of Bigon. The Metal Russ was preserved relatively intact, and the Mechanicus sages aboard the Red Tear might be delighted by Mo Qing's corpse.

Saint Leviathan withdrew his gaze from the cold angels.

Just a few moments.

The huge hills made of bloody metal fragments were stepping on my feet, which suddenly reminded me of the distant days after the sky of Fenwais was complete. During this icy but cool time, Duran and I fought side by side, defeated countless warlords and ice monsters, and built the weakest and most magnificent empire we thought at the time.

As the only male original body, the little angel is indeed tolerant and gentle unlike his other brothers. To be honest, Duran feels quite relaxed when he is with the little angel. Even if the joke doesn't go too far sometimes, it's just a matter of receiving two punches.

There was a terrible crunching sound.

Saint Leviathan's footsteps are halted.

Before a brief stalemate.

The azure blue spear outside the other hand pierced the knee joint of the seventh mecha.

At this point, the defeat of the war has not yet become a foregone conclusion.

In the close firefight, the terrifying firepower of the First Fleet was fully displayed.

The sound of bolter fire and the intertwined music of laser fire came to an end, leaving only the miserable and happy howls of mortals lingering below the battlefield. During the months-long firefight, the wild wolves hated those soldiers to the extreme. We had no mercy and used the most cruel methods to harvest the lives of these wounded soldiers.

The war in outer space has begun, but the real troubles and tests for Duran have just ended.

The long-accumulated power at the tip of the spear easily broke through the defense of the energy field, tore open the internal servo system, stirred up the inside of the calf, and made the whole machine shake. The power carried by the spear exploded, melting one of the monster's calves, causing it to stumble and fall while howling.

Such a deadly speed, such a deadly distance, there is no way to avoid it.

In any case, I can still charge on the battlefield and enjoy the most primitive and purest rage, failure and friendship, but that is not enough.

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In the sound of the driver's happy howling.

The small and intricately simple structure inside the orbital station has become an important factor in slowing down the speed.

The ice-white wings and the almost equally white and flawless skin flickered with a hazy light in the white darkness, and the two unfortunate children, Jili and Kuwaiqi, were humming and licking around the angel.

The energy supply device under the spine of the eighth Asta had not been completely destroyed. The little angel pushed it to the ground, and the wolf pack and the Holy Blood Angels rushed down, using the chainsaw sword and the power axe to dig open the cockpit alive, and took out the driver of the Asta from the outside.

It was no longer running, but flying close to the ground.

The little angel controlled Asta's giant chainsaw sword to slash, cruelly throwing away the cockpit of the first Mo Qingyou, and then pushed it up hard, piercing through the armor plate and bulletproof glass blocking the blade. The driver outside disappeared in the blink of an eye, and only a little bit of burning blood mixed with electric sparks sprayed out.

You are not wearing armor.

You are constantly approaching, bringing the icy hurricane of death.

The energy field screamed under the heavy burden, the blades bit and grinded each other, and the howling became more and more intense.

"Salute to the little angel of Bawei VII!" The remaining wolf soldiers also started to make a noise, and the Blood Angels responded with a louder war cry. The battlefield, which had been quiet, was once again flooded by another trend. In the war cry that was enough to shake the earth, Amit saw a smile on the corner of the little angel's mouth, but it disappeared very slowly.

In a low-intensity war.

For the giant orcs.

The howling of mortals came to an abrupt end when it reached its peak, leaving only the "ho ho" sound with blood foam.

The azure shield under me turned into a floating translucent veil and dissipated, and it also lost its balance in the stagger. But the angel was not facing one War Russ, but eight. The low-speed rotating siege drill attacked from the side, and the tip was aimed at the angel's neck.

But the angel did not need to hide.

When I pushed the door in, the scene outside made me feel very surprised.

Even without the power of two Gillister Legions and tens of thousands of Space Marines, it would be difficult to completely occupy the entire near-ground defense ring. The orbital station was too vast, a wonder formed by draining several mining planets. Even the fear of the Old Night Era had not completely destroyed it.

I saw the little angel standing at the heart of the enemy fortress.

She just gently raised the red sword in her hand and easily cut the energy into seven scattered fragments.

The internal organs outside were also terribly damaged, bloody bones pierced through the flesh and exposed to the air, the wild wolves howled cruelly and excitedly, and even Yolin looked at Amit with a little less pleasing eyes.

The shield under me was overloaded, and the heavy metal armor that was stacked up was also overcooled and melted under the bombardment of dozens of plasma cannons, and my whole body was shrouded in a layer of blue-purple low-temperature gas cloud. But even so, I staggered and rushed towards the angel in an almost crazy manner, slashing from bottom to top with the chainsaw sword in my hand.

I would rather be beaten by Ryan than apologize to Ryan in person in front of the two legions.

Duran scratched his messy hair, a little confused and at a loss.

Oh my God -

But that doesn't mean that the war has not been declared a failure.

But I don't need to regret what I have done anymore, because my death is coming soon.

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