Chapter 75: Angels Are Cunning and Fierce, Fire Dragons Are Fierce and Cunning (Please Order)

Chapter 74 Angels are cunning and fierce, fire dragons are fierce and cunning (seeking subscription)

Bang!

The terrifying body of the orc emperor fell from the sky in the smoke and flames.

This monster is definitely more than ten meters tall, and its exaggerated and sturdy body is enough to fight with small Titans in close combat. His chin and body are covered with colorful heavy armor, thick cables connected to the brain, and the exposed dark green skin is like the roots of a thousand-year-old tree, with high muscle contours.

It fell on the termite suspended in the air.

The terrifying weight was like a heavy hammer, smashing Vulcan's most outstanding creation.

Crunch!

The steel twisted and collapsed.

The more than 800-meter-long termite assault drill, along with the giant beam connected to the metal claws above, all fell under this irresistible violence.

Thousands of tons of steel collided with the ground.

The loud noise was as shocking as the scythe wielded by the god of death, and the rolling smoke and dust splashed dozens of meters high.

The powerful shock wave.

It made an inconspicuous screw or steel fragment burst out with destructive power no less than a shotgun.

Hundreds of orcs were killed directly by this shocking appearance, and their bodies were squeezed into a pool of indistinguishable minced meat mud by the falling steel. But the orcs' desire to fight became even stronger. These beasts didn't care about life or death at all, whether it was their own life or the lives of other beasts.

They just wanted to make this battle more WAAAGH!

And the Orc Emperor.

He was the biggest, greenest, and WAAAGHest existence among all the orcs!

Roar!

Amid the excited roars of the beasts.

The Orc Emperor charged forward, tearing through the smoke and flames.

Every step forward made the ground tremble like a heart, tiny cracks spread on the steel, and the terrifying sound of tearing cloth through the air roared.

Vulkan stood still, his figure as firm as a mountain.

He was ready for war.

Bang!

The plasma cannon, which had been charged to the extreme, burst out. The terrifying plasma ball that was enough to destroy hundreds of orcs hit the body of the orc emperor, but it only melted a concave burn mark on his chest armor, and did not even cause real damage to the monster.

This is the beast among beasts, the king of kings.

It is a living tank walking in the mortal world, and even a Titan can be easily torn apart by it.

The orc's hands are as huge as the power claws, and he is wielding a hammer in his hands.

The head of the hammer is almost half the size of Vulkan's body.

When Vulkan fired forward for the second time, the orc had already swung the hammer and smashed it down at Vulkan from top to bottom. The craftsmanship of this weapon is incredibly crude, but when the huge hammer full of spikes roared like a canopy.

Vulkan sensed its power.

He swore.

This was definitely the most terrifying blow he had ever seen in his life.

Boom!

Vulkan dodged sideways amidst thunder and lightning.

The huge iron hammer like a meteorite collided with the steel ground, creating a huge dent two people high. The shock wave swept across with the heat wave generated by the explosion, and countless tiny steel fragments hit Vulkan's armor at a storm-like speed, leaving tiny scratches.

Roar!

The beasts roared.

They swarmed in like a green tide, trying to drown Vulkan.

"Beast, die!"

The archangel roared, her long golden hair burning.

The light that bloomed from her body was so brilliant that it was impossible to look directly at it, like a golden sun blooming out of thin air behind her.

The red blade forged by the Emperor himself was covered with a layer of black psychic flames from the warp.

It chopped down at the orc's head with a thrilling arc.

Bang!

The orc had to give up the pursuit and used his huge arm to block the angel's attack. Even though his thick arms were covered with layers of heavy armor and wrapped with invisible psychic fields. He still felt the intense pain piercing his muscles and twisting his bones.

The beast roared and fell into madness because of the pain.

Vulkan took this opportunity to escape from the attack range of the Beast Emperor.

The iron felt light in his hand fired repeatedly, and high-temperature plasma gas burst out, drowning thousands of orcs.

Swish!

At the same time.

Falling from a high place, being trampled and torn by the orc emperor.

The termite assault drill, which had been twisted beyond recognition, suddenly opened fire without anyone operating it.

Ignis flamethrowers, gravity-simulated bombs, super-heavy laser cannons, etc., the terrifying firepower poured out, and the engine with black smoke burst out with a roar that was enough to melt brass and steel. The huge chrome drill bit buzzed and stabbed at the orc emperor!

Swish!

Although it was at the critical moment.

The orc emperor dodged the fatal blow sideways, but his thigh was still severely injured.

The metal armor on it was easily torn apart, and large pieces of green muscles and red blood were sucked into the high-speed rotating assault drill. Through the torn muscles and the yellow-green spore fat, the metal skeleton inside can even be seen directly.

"What's going on!?"

Vulkan felt that the termite assault drill seemed to come alive, and the flames of war burned on it.

What loyalty!

Vulkan was shocked, but he did not stop the action in his hands.

He seized the opportunity, ignoring the burning fire around him and the high-temperature plasma cloud rolling and tearing like a thunderstorm, and rushed towards the Beast Emperor like a beast. He jumped high and stabbed the Beast Emperor's scarred thigh with the Nightcaster in his left hand. Large pieces of flesh were directly evaporated by the disintegrating stance covering the power sword.

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"Damn black monkey!"

In his extreme anger, the orc emperor even uttered a low Gothic sentence.

He swung the hammer in his hand and slammed it at Vulkan, but the latter nimbly dodged it.

"Watch your back!" When the beast's attention fell on the Fire Dragon Lord, the angel took the opportunity to stab him from behind. A sword that was as bright as the morning sun stabbed at the back of the orc's neck, leaving a deep and narrow scar on it.

Bang bang bang!

The beast's left hand is a giant hammer, and its right hand is a composite weapon pieced together with a bolter and power claw.

It turned and fired at the angel, pressing the trigger without even aiming.

A barrage of dense hail poured out.

It seems to be crowded in every corner of the field of vision, but it is not the case under the angel's prophecy.

She leaped in mid-air, dodging every shoddy bullet with the grace and grace of a dancer. And in the process, they used bolt guns to harass and counterattack.

Angels are cunning and fierce, fire dragons are fierce and cunning.

The cooperation between the two became more and more tacit.

When the Beast Emperor's attention is attracted by the angel, the Fire Dragon Lord will seize the opportunity to stab the Beast Emperor hard in the lower part.

And when the Beast Emperor devotes his attention to the Fire Dragon Lord out of anger, the angel will flap his wings and give the Beast Emperor a hard blow from behind.

The Beast Emperor howled.

But no matter how furious it is and how hard it struggles, it can't change the fact that it is played by the two original bodies.

The defeat of the beast among beasts has become a reality.

And on the other side.

The war between the Astartes has also entered a fierce stage.

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Vaughn, Cano, and Garnett were charging and galloping down the long corridor.

The gravitational field here is in a mess, and every part of the surrounding walls is distorted and poured. Endless darkness is waiting for the team members in countless cracks and passages. Vaughan is leading his army in the main passage.

The main channel spread forward for about fifty meters.

The green-skinned orcs launched attacks from both front and rear directions at the same time. If they encountered a forked road along the way, there must be more orcs hidden in it.

The debris piled up all around also provided ample cover for the troops on both sides.

in this narrow environment.

The proper way to advance is to form a formation that condenses into a double wedge.

Divide all members of the tactical team into two groups. First find a bunker to provide fire cover, while the other team continues to move forward to find a second bunker.

The two teams move forward alternately, which can ensure safety to the greatest extent and reduce battle losses.

But Vaughn can't do that.

Their time was more precious than gold, and a series of dull and loud noises came from the command hall behind them.

That huge and obvious tremor, the roar of the beasts.

It all showed that the two primarchs were locked in a bitter battle, surrounded by hordes of orcs.

They must seize the time to place the micro tactical nuclear bomb at the designated location, join the two original bodies as soon as possible, provide necessary fire support, and then retreat from this hellish place.

Vaughn, wearing Terminator power armor, turned into a pendant.

The power armor he wears is a cavalry type with specialized defense. The designer even went so far as to install a small shield generator on his shoulder.

Vaughn was now wrapped in a layer of glittering blue light, sprinting forward with lightning speed.

All greenskins on the road.

Whether it's a grunt who just holds his toes and cries, or a big guy who's bigger and bigger than a Space Marine. They were all crushed to pieces by the unreasonable violence that Vaughan inherited from his genetic father. Corpses and blood were everywhere wherever he went.

Even a few cunning orcs hide in dark corners and shoot with their crude weapons.

Those bullets couldn't cause any real damage to Vaughn.

It can only create a few ripples on the shield.

Kano and Garnet followed closely behind Vaughn, while providing necessary fire support to crush the hiding orcs one by one. While carefully observing the surrounding environment.

These orc weapons may seem crudely made, but sometimes they can explode with terrifying lethality.

Sometimes a rusty machete can even be like cutting tofu.

Easily tear apart armor dozens of centimeters thick.

boom!

The gate at the end of the road was smashed violently by Vaughn with his shoulder, and even the green boy behind who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack was trampled into a pulp.

"How far is it from the target location?"

Vaughan gasped.

The Iron Cavalry Terminator armor enhances defense at the expense of speed and agility.

The long-term charge and fierce battle were also a huge drain on Vaughn's physical strength. The suit's life support device was pumping large amounts of adrenaline and necessary nutrients into his veins. Taking advantage of a brief moment of respite, Vaughn raised his head and surveyed his surroundings.

This is a spacious hall with several black columns rising from the ground.

It seems that the orcs dismantled it directly from a human warship. Vaughn can even see some blood-stained notice boards in the corner.

But he doesn't know the specific reason.

The orcs in the hall disappeared without a trace.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, with only the crackling sound coming from the communication channel.

"Only 800 meters away from the target location." Kano's voice sounded in the communication channel, and then his tone suddenly changed, "Be careful!"

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Bang!

Almost at the same time.

The wall on the ceiling exploded violently, and pieces of black glass fragments fell like hail.

A huge chariot with red and green main tones and rusty metal spikes rushed out with the roar of the engine.

This garbage chariot assembled by the orcs was armed to the teeth, with spiked chain hammers tied on both sides of the body, and even the wheels had many triangular spikes protruding outward.

The Vental brothers of the 18th Legion had no time to react.

They were swept by the chariot.

As easily as a sickle separating wheat ears, the upper body of the Vental brothers disappeared, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the huge gap in the waist.

Various internal organs, implants, and sticky blood flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Bang, bang, bang!

The remaining Astartes warriors immediately fired back.

But more explosions continued to be heard, and the remaining four chariots appeared at the same time in the rumbling roar.

Those abominable alien chariots roared like a metal storm, desperately chasing the remaining Astartes warriors in the hall with almost no cover.

Swish!

The orc chariot swung its tail.

The huge spiked chain ball tied to the wheel hit the Razak brothers of the 9th Legion.

The spikes pierced through his chest, and Brother Razak was hit hard and flew into the air, and then thrown against the wall. His body was cruelly dragged by the orcs all the way until it was crushed into pieces by another chariot.

The orcs' vehicles roared wildly, running around like mad bulls.

"Damn it!"

When Kano saw a chariot rushing towards Vaughn.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his anger made his psychic energy surge.

Not only because Vaughn was a veteran he respected very much, but more importantly, the main part of the tactical nuclear bomb was carried on Vaughn.

Once he died here, their action would inevitably fail. This was a great shame, and even if Kano died here, he would not want to disappoint the angels!

"Roar!"

The terrifying psychic energy was wrapped around him like a dark thunder dragon.

At a certain moment, his eyes were pitch black.

Like a deep and cold universe.

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