Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 77 We Advance and Retreat Together, and Drink the Blood Wine of This Enemy! (Subscription Required)

Chapter 76 We advance and retreat together, drink the blood wine of this enemy! (Subscription requested)

The hall collapsed in a violent explosion, and large pieces of steel fell from the sky with thick smoke and flames.

The roaring explosion and the blazing flames enveloped him, and the monster's body looked particularly hideous against the backdrop of the nightmare environment.

Vulkan's power armor was severely damaged by the blow just now.

The half of the armor on the left side of the chest was dented, and the bones inside were broken. The fragments that broke out from the inside penetrated deeply into the muscles of the original body. Vulkan's power armor was full of traces of war and war, and so was he.

They were on the iron felt of war.

The two giants were trapped in the center of the ruins, as if they were in a blazing furnace.

The situation of the Beast Emperor was even worse. Vulkan destroyed his left leg, and the black fire of the angel's psychic energy almost carbonized his entire chest. If it weren't for the beast's amazing vitality and the WAAAGH psychic field that continued to heal his injuries, he should have died long ago.

He was bleeding.

The healed muscles merged with the ammunition and armor fragments embedded in them.

Every roar would tear the wounds that had just been glued together.

Scarlet blood spurted out.

But the pain only made the beast more crazy and more dangerous. It rushed towards Vulkan step by step, staggering, but its speed was not slow at all. An angry roar came out of the bloody mouth full of steel and fangs.

"I will crush you and your legion!"

The orc swung his war hammer and smashed at Vulkan.

Vulkan had already dodged sideways before the hammer fell, and the weapon hit the wall behind him heavily, leaving a huge dent on it. Vulkan took the opportunity to stab the Nightforger into the orc's body, and then turned violently.

White smoke came out of the armor, and the steel and muscles melted at the same time.

The orc's expression finally showed panic. Any movement would cause the wound to burst. The Nightforged sword stirred in his body, and the smelly blood splashed out of the wound. There was a smell of rotten fungi in the orc's blood, which was not pleasant and made people feel very disgusted.

The beast let out a deafening roar.

It simply ignored the injuries on its body and turned faster.

The war hammer in its hand was swung at an astonishing speed, and a hurricane visible to the naked eye raged across the battlefield.

Vulcan's weapon was stuck in the orc's muscles and bones, and he couldn't pull it out. Being suppressed by the orcs without weapons and retreating again and again, the situation looked very dangerous. But Vulcan was not fighting alone, the archangel was the first ray of light that pierced the darkness.

But when necessary.

She can also be a poisonous blade hidden in the darkness waiting for an opportunity.

Swish!

When the beast slowed down due to the pain deep in its muscles, the opportunity the Archangel had been waiting for arrived. She joined the battlefield with an unprecedented violent attitude, so fast that even Vulcan could only see a golden afterimage.

Three sword lights flashed and blood gushed out.

The muscles of the orc's arms were cut and severely injured, and a deep wound appeared on its neck that could see the bone.

"Vulcan, now!"

The angel spread her wings and her long golden hair burned like flames.

She appeared right above the Beast Emperor in the posture of a judge, with a stern face and a murderous temperament.

Roar!

Vulcan responded with a roar.

The Beast Emperor finally realized the fatal crisis, and he waved his war hammer in fear to force Vulcan back. But his speed was greatly slowed down by the injuries left by the angel, and Vulcan easily dodged it, and took the opportunity to pull the Nightforged sword out of the Beast Emperor's ribs.

Swish!

Two sword lights, one black and one red.

The former went from top to bottom, and the latter went from bottom to top.

It was like the scene of two satellites on the planet Baal meeting and passing by, beautiful and breathtaking.

Two sword lights brushed past each other, but what was separated was the head of the beast.

The beast's head was frozen with fear and unwillingness, and his big mouth full of fangs seemed to be roaring, but no sound came out.

A spectacular blood fountain gushed out like a volcanic eruption, Vulcan's whole body was red, and the Archangel's ice-white wings were also splashed with red light.

Bang!

The body of the beast fell down.

The violent tremor made the entire battlefield quiet for a moment.

The Archangel descended from the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with Vulcan. Vulcan bent down to pick up the beast's head and held it in his hand.

"Today we are united as one!"

He declared loudly, sharing the joy of victory with every soldier present: "We have passed the test of war, and we have defeated the powerful enemy of the empire. We will advance and retreat together with our brothers and drink the blood wine of this enemy!"

"But now, we have to leave here first!"

The archangel stood straight, and even though her wings were stained with blood and ashes, the light on her body was not damaged at all, but even more dazzling.

A true angel walked on earth.

She will bring punishment and destruction to all enemies of the empire.

"The termite assault drill has been completely destroyed in the battle just now." Vulkan said, looking at the ruins where the termite assault drill was with a heavy look, and there was reluctance in his dull voice, "It is not just a machine, but also our reliable comrade. If it were not for its extraordinary performance, our victory would have become more difficult."

"Although it is dead, the gift it left behind is still there."

The angel looked up.

On the left wall, a huge dark tunnel led directly to outer space. Air whistled out of the hole, and traces of vaporization and icing appeared on the metal on both sides.

"The troops coming to support are on the way."

Vulkan raised the iron felt light in his left hand, drowning the beasts in the plasma cannon: "Although there is no termite assault drill, we can still fight a bloody way on the battlefield by fighting side by side."

"We will!"

The archangel smiled and clenched his right hand into a fist.

Bang!

In the crisp collision of steel.

Two fists, one large and one small, pressed tightly together!

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