The Night Lord's speed was so fast that he could run directly on the wall, and he ran on the wall for two seconds, spanning a distance of nearly 20 meters, then kicked his feet, twisted his body in the air, and rushed towards the Word Bearer terminator.

The dark mechanical priest controlling the Scylla guard wanted to block the midnight lord's leap, but at the moment he was distracted, the Ultramarine who followed the midnight lord threw the power ax in his hand vigorously!

The ax blade spun and smashed into the chest of the dark mechanical priest, and almost in the next second, the Ultramarine crossed the machine on the head of the Scylla guard, stretched out his hand to hold the ax handle, and then swiped down, The body of this trash who betrayed the glory of the Ohm Messiah was split in two!

But this is not over yet, the warrior immediately took a big step forward, crushing the head of the mechanical priest, and when the engine oil mixed with the tissue fragments of the human brain flowed all over the ground, the Scylla guards stopped completely ... The blade of the chain saw sword was only less than two centimeters away from the warrior's neck!

On the other side, the Night Lord, already on top of the Word Bearers Terminator, stabs down with the chainsword in his hand, but a thin barrier blocks his blade, and neither does Sarnex. Feeling discouraged, which is also what he expected.

The work of attracting attention is done, and the next thing is to look at the Ultramarine.

Luculus reached out and grabbed the Terminator's left hand. Although this Terminator armor is ancient, its output is much greater than that of ordinary power armor. The Word Bearer flicked his arm in a panic, unable to see the jump The presence of the Night Lords made the Word Bearer warrior feel a little uneasy.

The Ultramarine Luculus found an opportunity. While the other fighters were shooting the Terminator with bolt guns, he stabbed the chainsaw sword through the armpit of the Terminator armor. In an instant, the blood mixed with the circuit fragments of the armor. Crumbs gushing out!

The Word Bearers Terminator twisted his body and threw Luculus out. The latter was holding the chainsword tightly, and at the moment he was thrown away, the roaring blade brought out more Just as the Word Bearer Terminator pointed the bolt gun in his right hand at Luculus, he suddenly felt severe pain from his right leg. The Word Bearer took a small step forward, but his face Falling face-down to the ground...then Thanex drew the chainsword from the crook of his leg.

The Word Bearers, clad in thick, ancient Terminator armor, wanted to stand up, but it was clear that Lukulus would not give him the chance.

Blood splattered!

"Huh—" After pulling out the chainsaw sword, Luculus let out a breath, and after calming his heartbeat, he looked at the Night Lord and said:

"It's a good thing he didn't wear a better Terminator armor, otherwise, one of us would probably have to lie here."

"Luck is a weapon sometimes, Ultramarines," Sarnex replied, but then everyone present heard dozens of heavy footsteps, the sound only a Space Marine in armor could make. ...but it seems to be a little different.

"Ready to fight!" Lukurus shouted loudly, no matter who came, they must be ready.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Lukurus and the others became nervous, but at this moment, the footsteps stopped suddenly, and a round gray ball was thrown out. Roll back.

"..."

The soldiers looked at each other, at this moment, a gray armored space soldier came out, facing Luculus and shouted loudly:

"It's a fool to call Lorgar a hundred times first!"

"I can call Lorgar a fool a thousand times, and I still want to dance on that fool's grave!" Luculus responded loudly, and then he burst out laughing.

The Knights of Glory came out to meet these unfortunate and lucky fighters. Both sides were carefully touching each other. Librarian came out to check these tired fighters. Afterwards, he nodded to Kurland , said:

"it is true."

Kurland nodded, and then he took off his helmet and looked at Luculus, who called out his name directly and said in a surprised tone:

"You are Kurland of the Imperial Fist? Why are you wearing this armor?"

"It's me...but it's a long story, let's get this out of the way first."

Chapter 390 Chapter [-] The Ritual of the Word Bearers

"What are you going to do next?"

The Ultimate Warrior Luculus asked. He looked at the weapons in the hands of the honor knights behind Kurand and said enviously:

"This is your veteran company? The equipment is good enough."

"No, it's just an ordinary company...Let your men without armor, oh, and this instructor go back to our ship, where they can have a good rest and change into armor by the way."

"Grateful."

Afterwards, Kurland turned his gaze to the Night Lord Sarnex, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded and watching coldly. So he stepped forward and asked:

"Who are you loyal to?"

"I am a veteran of Terran descent, who do you think I will be loyal to?" Sarnex replied with a sneer, and Kurland did not feel offended by this. In less than a month, he suppressed There are too many thorns in the past, and things like Sanex can only be regarded as appetizers.

Kurland glanced at the chainsword in Sarnex's hand. The weapon in the hands of the Midnight Lord was not very good. The continuous fighting and hiding had made this weapon tattered. The imperial double-headed eagle's The logo was also half missing.The company commander of the Honor Knight waved, and a soldier behind handed over his power sword. Seeing Kurland's movement, the Night Lord lowered his hands...

But Kurland turned the power sword around, turned the hilt towards the Night Lord, and said:

"There is no new chainsword, so use this... Remember, Tara still wants to use it," Kurland said, raising his head at the warrior who just handed the sword, who shrugged and said nothing. Didn't say, "We'll discuss your matter after the matter is over."

"It's really generous." The Night Lord reached out and took the sword. The blade gave him a good feeling. A power sword with this feeling is enough to be called a Seiko-level power sword in his army.

The next move is four Ultramarines including Luculus, Thirty Knights of Glory led by Midnight Lord Sanex and Kurland, and of course there will be a Librarian, and the rest will He was sent back to the horned dragon-class battlecruiser Sacred Sword by other fighters.

"..."

"...That's it. Titus and I led more than 100 soldiers to jump to help this ship. The jump failed. About half of the people were stuck in the seams of the ship or died outside the cabin. In the ensuing firefight, we killed perhaps 80 more Space Marines and countless cultists..."

"Where's that Captain Titus? He's dead?"

Hearing this inquiry, Luculus was silent for a while, and then he said slowly in a mournful voice:

"He had his legs chopped off and his eyes gouged out in front of us... I don't know where he is now, he may be dead, or he may be worse off than dead."

"...Sorry," Kurland said apologetically, but just when he was about to say something more, Midnight Lord Sarnex said:

"He is still alive, although the means of those Word Bearers are just the same compared to our midnight lords, but there is no doubt that he is still alive, hung above the arena, and even has the strength to scold those The Word Bearers of [Terra's foul language]."

Kurland and Luculus looked at each other. Although both fighters were wearing helmets, it was obvious that both of them felt a little bit of luck and joy.

"Well, it looks like we're going to go the other way first."

On the other side, the lower deck of the ship, a place of darkness.

The loss this time was so great that Nakao’s face has been shaking until now. There were more than 300 legion soldiers on the entire ship, but now there are only a dozen or so who can still be contacted. The last one who received the most words That is, "Accept the enemy...Ah!", "Everyone in the enemy is carrying an iron halo!", "The armor is abnormal...how can martial arts be like this-!".

It seems that this time I encountered a hard idea. Nakao thought, maybe I will die here this time, but before I die, it is worth dying... For example, let the demons drown the entire spaceship on the ship Just a great choice.

Nakao held Samantha in his hands. He grabbed the poor woman's head and dragged her along the dark and cold lower deck, where creepy chewing sounds and menacing low voices came from the darkness. There was a sound of barking, and the lingering sound of human screams echoed in the entire corridor, and the owners of these screams had already been torn apart by the demons along with their souls.

"The Emperor... bless... Lord Guilliman... the Ultramarines..."

Samantha's consciousness was gradually blurred with the corruption of chaos and the abuse she suffered. She coughed and murmured these words subconsciously. After hearing the woman's words, Nakao let out a disdainful laugh and was blessed by the gods But they don't know it, they only think about that false emperor...

It doesn't matter, it is worthwhile for the blessed to change to a powerful demon, and he can even exchange the souls of those legion soldiers who died this time for a good "gift".

Nakao came to the ritual altar at the bottom of the deck. The space around the altar was twisted, the dense mist rolled, and whispers sounded in the ears of the Word Bearers, but he understood that he and these, even the demons that were about to appear They are just a relationship of mutual use, even if he believes in the Chaos Gods in Bo Yun's treacherous subspace with his original body.

The Word Bearers threw Samantha onto the altar. The woman's body broke bones from the brutal action. Her broken arm showed white broken bones, and blood flowed from the wounds on the limbs and her nose and mouth. , out of the eyes, the dead baby turned into a puddle of blood and melted into his mother's blood.

Afterwards, Nakao activated the incantations of sacrifice and summoning. He only wanted to summon a demon now, and it didn't matter where the demon came from.

"..."

Samantha lay on the altar, feeling her life draining from her body little by little.Despair enveloped her heart, she kept praying, looking forward to, praying for the emperor's mercy, looking forward to the rescue of the Ultramarines... But in the end, she was going to die, and her child was going to die too, maybe he would have died long ago up?

Never mind, Samantha thought.

But then, she smelled the smell of sulfur and blood, and she saw countless mountains of corpses, countless skulls, and the inhuman roar resounded through the entire scarlet sky!

what would you like?

A voice asked, this voice was like a war drum, like a horn blown before the battle, majestic but full of malice.

kill him!

Samantha twisted her head vigorously, looking at the Word Bearers who were chanting a spell.

kill him!Take away everything from me, body, soul or faith, it doesn't matter, kill him! !

The voice started laughing, first humming softly, then gradually turned into a big laugh, and then turned into a growl!

Well, as you wish...

"..."

Nakao noticed the changes on the altar, but he hadn't finished reciting the mantra. Could it be that some mighty man was watching here?The Word Bearers thought about it, but then, a gap opened on the altar and swallowed Samantha's body, and hot magma gushed out from the gap!

"...you are... you are... under the Lord of War... great, we can kill all the false imperial slaves on this ship together... wait a minute... why did you come to me?! "

"Wait, wait, those souls are yours—"

"what----!"

"Bah, coward."

The summoned demon spat, and behind it, countless Khorne demon armies were about to move.

Chapter 391 Chapter [-] Melee exile?It's a light spear strike!

"...a terrible thing has been summoned," think tank Lamaner said suddenly in the team, "very strong, very powerful, now we are far from opponents, and even if we get away with it, our casualties will be very large heavy."

Upon hearing this, Kurland immediately asked Thanex, "How far are we from that arena?"

"just in front."

"Okay," Kurland nodded, and then he ordered the jumping troops to retreat immediately, so that the think tanks on the Holy Sword were ready, and they planned to retreat immediately after taking away the captain of Titus .

At this moment, a World Eater warrior appeared in front of him, and beside him stood a Blessed Son.

"You can't pass through here," said the World Eater officer, Dagen Kulak, pointing to the Ultramarine Lukulus, and at the same time seemed to be suppressing something, and continued in a trembling tone:

"You and me, one on one."

"[Makulaige swears], come to two battle brothers with deflagration assault guns for this fool with nails in his head, who wants to duel with a traitor butcher who has no honor?!"

Lukurus refused without even thinking about it. Hearing this, Dagen Kulak became furious. He no longer suppressed his butcher nails. Following that anger and desire to kill, he went straight to the Honor Knight. Charge with the Ultramarines!

"I understand why you are painted red, Luculus..." Kurland took a deep look at the Ultramarines, who just shrugged, half acquiescing to this statement.

At this time, two honor knights with deflagration weapons stepped out, stood at the forefront, and pressed the trigger.

Explosive weapons detonate organic matter, burning flesh to ash and spewing flames.This thing penetrated the armor of the World Eater and instantly ignited the flesh inside. The flame rose from the inside of Duggan's body. After causing him great pain, the flame spurted from his mouth and detonated the The circuits and pipelines inside the armor, it took less than a second to completely kill this powerful warrior.

But before the charred body of the World Eater fell completely, the Blessed Son let out a roar and rushed towards the queue. It knocked away the two warriors with incendiary weapons, and headed towards Kurand and Luculus. rush away.Not only that, the bolter on its right hand fired repeatedly, but the bullets could only hit the shield of Kurand's armor, causing it to fluctuate violently.

Faced with such a provocation, Kurland drew out his long sword and activated the energy field above, while Luculus activated his own chainsaw sword. In the roar of the chain blade, he and Kurland One left and one right rushed towards the blessed son.

The two soldiers who were knocked away put their deflagration weapons behind their waists and pulled out their tactical daggers. Using deflagration weapons at this distance is very easy to accidentally injure them, so it's better to put them away for now.

Surrounded by dozens of well-trained warriors, the Blessed Son of the Word Bearers did not cause much trouble. After causing two warriors to be injured in their arms, it was pierced by four or five power swords. He died miserably after being rounded by the deflagration weapon again. The screams before cremation were very painful, and the soldiers around him laughed out of goodwill.

After dealing with these minor problems, the soldiers finally came to the arena and saw the Captain Titus who was hanging above the arena. Fortunately, he was still alive.

Titus heard the footsteps, he looked up, and found Luculus and several other Ultramarines standing with a group of warriors in gray armor, he laughed when he saw this scene, Low-pitched laughter echoed throughout the arena, and the laughter entangled all the living people present, and it was also paying homage to the dead loyalists.

"In the name of Dorn's blood, put him down!" Kurland was shocked by the soldier's plight, but immediately, a trace of admiration rose in his heart.Two Ultramarines and two Glory Knights unhooked the true tough guy, and one of the Ultramarines held him wordlessly and walked up to Luculus, who looked down at Titus , said with a low laugh:

"It is good to see you alive, Titus."

"Remember—put me—in—into Dreadnought—"

"Okay, I will report this to Lord Guilliman myself," Luculus said to Kurand after taking a last look at Titus:

"Let's get out of here."

"Of course," Kurland nodded, and then he summoned the technical sergeants in the team and said to him:

"Arrange a few booby traps and time bombs, I want to ensure the safety of our rear..."

Afterwards, the company commander of the honor knight looked at the think tank in his team, whose psychic brilliance could no longer be concealed by the helmet.After Kurland waited silently for dozens of seconds, Lamanel ended his investigation. At the moment when it was over, this powerful wizard from the Thousand Sons Legion almost couldn't stand still, only listening to him with a tired tone said:

"It's the demon army from the Lord of Destruction, led by a big demon... I set up a false target elsewhere, take this opportunity to leave quickly!"

"Although I don't understand what it means, it's obviously a deadly thing, let's get out of here," Kurland waved his hand, and the soldiers quickly assembled and moved towards the scheduled evacuation location, and just before them After seven or eight minutes of leaving, several flesh hounds of Khorne leaned out from the darkness, followed by bloodletters. These demons held hell blades and only searched for blood and skulls for the Lord of War!

As soon as these demons entered the arena, they were blown up by the bombs left by the soldiers. The flames instantly swept across the arena, burning the remaining corpses and destroying the pillars filled with profane words. Several of the demons in this place were immediately sent back to the warp.

"Go after those weaklings," the Great Demon of Khorne roared, "I came here to snatch the heads of more valuable warriors, catch up with them!!"

The demons swarmed up and ran towards the way the soldiers retreated.

On the other side, the Holy Sword, the bridge.

Nathaniel Gallo, the commander of the Knights of Glory, looked at his adjutant and asked:

"Did everything get out smoothly?"

"They were all evacuated... We rescued a total of 23 survivors. The average person suffered indescribable abuse. In fact, there were still some, but the think tank reported that the pollution of those people was too serious, so they were given 'Divine Emperor's Mercy'."

"Okay, I see. Let the think tank check the survivors and send them to treatment. Let the think tank monitor the whole process of treatment, and the rest of the think tank will check the entire ship again."

Hmph, the corruption of chaos, the so-called messenger of the highest heaven... Jia Luo saw that the ship was exuding an inexplicable aura, and even looking at it made people feel uncomfortable, and then he said:

"Ignite that ship with a light spear, and then push its remains into the star, I don't believe these demons can crawl out of that star!"

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