Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The warriors took a deep breath and bravely rushed forward to face the insect swarm. In an instant, the battlefield was tense and a fierce battle was about to break out.

The insect swarm was like a fierce storm, overwhelming and overwhelming, as if to swallow everything. In the face of this surging insect tide, the four Death Company warriors did not flinch, and they fought bravely and fearlessly with the insect swarm.

The warriors were experienced and skilled. They jumped and tumbled on the battlefield, flexibly avoiding the attacks of the insect swarm. The sword energy was crisscrossed, the wind and rain were violent, and the warriors were like gods descending to earth, majestic and awe-inspiring. They repelled the insect swarm again and again, and stood up again and again, moving forward bravely.

This battle was extremely difficult, but the four warriors always maintained a firm belief. They knew that this battle was not only about their own life and death, but also about the survival of their homeland. Therefore, they were not afraid of life and death and moved forward bravely.

The pupils of the Death Company warriors flowed with dark flames, which was the sign of falling into black anger. The Black Rage is an incomprehensible phenomenon that drives the Astartes mad and makes them no longer controlled by reason.

Correspondingly, the Black Rage will also greatly enhance the power of the Astartes, making them extremely powerful.

"Come on, damned bugs! For the great Emperor and the Imperial Regent, the Cherubim Chapter... will live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

The chainswords in the hands of the Astartes made a deafening roar, as if announcing their fearlessness and determination to the world. With the last bit of will in their minds, these loyal warriors roared out their oaths.

In this fierce battle, the Astartes showed extraordinary courage and perseverance. Despite the powerful enemy forces, they never retreated and always insisted on the front line.

The chainswords swung, cutting through all obstacles that hindered their progress. Wherever the swords touched, blood flowed like a river.

When the surging bug tide enveloped the Sons of Sanguinius, the four Death Company warriors were completely trapped in the Black Rage. They were facing countless enemies rushing in frantically, each struggling madly for survival.

The Death Company warriors held their weapons tightly, looking forward with firm eyes, their bodies shrouded by black rage, as if they had turned into an insurmountable line of defense.

In this battle, the Death Company warriors showed amazing perseverance and courage. Despite the large number of enemies, they never retreated or gave up.

The warriors wielded their weapons vigorously, chopping down the enemies in front of them one by one. Their bodies were covered with scars, and the pain had long been numb.

At this moment, the Death Company warriors seemed to have turned into a black storm, raging on the battlefield. Their roars were intertwined with the screams of the enemy.

Under the influence of black rage, the Astartes with the blood of Sanguinius brought themselves into the Battle of Horus ten thousand years ago.

They proudly believed that they were the father of genes, as if they had inherited the mantle of Sanguinius, and the moves they used were the killing moves of Archangel Sanguinius that had been tempered by thousands of hammers.

Behind these moves are the fruits of Sanguinius's countless days and nights of hard work and wisdom.

At the forefront of a chaotic battlefield, four Astartes warriors were like gods descending from heaven, and their appearance instantly shook the entire battlefield.

These four warriors wore upgraded ceramic power armor, shining with a terrifying light. In front of them, the enemy's knife worms and springtails, which were proud of their sharp appendages, seemed so fragile that they could not cut through the solid defense of the ceramic armor.

They skillfully manipulated the ceramic armor and repelled the swarm with extraordinary speed and strength.

The Astartes warriors continued to fight on the battlefield, their figures were like gods, making the enemy dare not look directly at them. In every battle, they proved that they were the most powerful warriors in the universe with unparalleled courage and firm belief.

The poisonous gas insects suspended in the sky were like time bombs, threatening the Astartes on the ground below. They hovered in the air, looking for opportunities to attack, and suddenly, they aimed at the Astartes and violently sprayed poisonous gas that corroded flesh and blood. This poison gas is brewed by poisonous gas bugs for a long time, and its horror is unbelievable.

The poison gas permeates the air, like a cloud of death, which makes all warriors who dare to challenge it daunt. Once a mortal warrior is unfortunate enough to be exposed to this poison gas, even if it is just a little bit, it will disappear in an instant and turn into a pool of blood.

The tragic scene is horrifying.

But for the Astartes who have been strengthened by surgery, this level of poison gas is not enough! Their body's ability to resist poison has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine.

This powerful ability to resist poison comes from the special surgery that the Astartes have undergone. This surgery not only strengthens their muscles and bones, but also improves their physiological functions.

Click...

The storage slot on the power armor opened automatically in the expectation of the Astartes, as if driven by a mysterious force. The bolt gun branded with the mark of purity appeared in the hands of the Astartes. The gun flashed coldly in the sun and looked extremely powerful.

The blessing symbol added by the state priest on the gun seemed particularly sacred, indicating that this gun would exert amazing power on the battlefield.

Astarte held the bolter tightly, feeling its cold metal texture, and a strong sense of mission surged in his heart. At this moment, the figure of the Zerg appeared at the end of his sight, waving their weapons and rushing towards the position frantically.

Facing such a fierce attack, Astarte's eyes flashed with determination.

The explosive bomb blessed by the state church priest shot out from the gun barrel, as if the messenger of justice was wielding a sword and punishing evil.

The bomb drew a perfect arc in the air and landed accurately in the enemy crowd, instantly setting off a bloody wave. The air wave of the explosion hit the surrounding enemies, causing them to fall to the ground one after another and wail in pain.

The scattered shrapnel formed a one-meter diameter death space in the air.

It was like an invisible electric net, instantly crushing all the approaching insects. Under this devastating blow, none of the insects that were originally active on the earth survived. They were torn into pieces in a very short time, and the flame of life was extinguished.

The green blood with a fishy smell fell on the land of the agricultural world, dyeing this dilapidated land with a disgusting color.

It was impossible for the low-level Zerg to cause a fatal crisis to the fully armed Astartes in a short time.

The Astartes have received rigorous training and have strong combat power and rich practical experience. They are like gods of war on the battlefield, making the enemy daunted.

The order given by the hive will to the Tyranid warriors is to transform all life on this planet into organic matter in the shortest time.

This means that the Tyranid warriors need to use their powerful attack power and ruthless execution to defeat the life on the planet one by one and force them to become slaves of the hive.

The Tyranid Zerg, this terrifying name, represents the hive will that cannot be violated.

At this moment, facing the extremely powerful Astartes, the two ugly insects roared wildly, as if they were going to shatter the whole world.

They widened their terrifying compound eyes, flashing with vicious light, and rushed towards the Astartes without fear.

The piercing screams from the insects' mouths made people shudder. Their limbs swung violently, whipping in the air like whips, stirring up a cloud of dust. The sharp mouthparts seemed to be ready to tear apart any enemy that blocked their progress at any time.

Astarte was not frightened by the crazy actions of the two insects, but calmly analyzed the situation in front of him. His eyes were firm and his muscles were tense, ready for the upcoming fierce battle. As a veteran warrior, he knew that he could not retreat at this time, otherwise it would lead to more serious consequences.

The Tyranid warriors, a group of warriors from a distant planet, have a terrifying appearance and strong defensive capabilities. They are equipped with a thick layer of chitinous carapace, which is a natural protective barrier that ordinary bolt guns and even small-caliber artillery cannot match.

The carapace is extremely hard, like an impenetrable fortress, making the Tyranid warriors invincible on the battlefield and frightening the enemy.

When facing these insects with hard skin and strong attack power, ordinary weapons can no longer be used, and they can easily withstand these attacks.

At this time, the best tactic is to decisively pull the chainsaw sword in your hand, and let the roaring chainsaw become the beginning of their nightmare.

The name of the chainsaw sword itself carries a strong deterrent force.

It is a unique weapon that uses a combination of chain and blade, which can generate strong cutting force when attacking. When you face those thick-skinned bugs, you only need to gently pull the chainsaw sword, and it will quickly rotate, making a harsh roar.

The blade rotates rapidly driven by the chain, making a terrifying roar.

"Horus, my brother! You betrayed the glory of the Lord of Mankind." In the eyes of Astarte who fell into a state of black anger, these two ugly Tyran warriors were the great traitor Horus who started the rebellion ten thousand years ago.

Their figures haunted Astarte like a nightmare, making him unable to get rid of the magnificent historical storm. Astarte clearly remembered that Horus was so confident, leading countless loyal warriors to fight for glory.

As they gradually fell into darkness and became hideous, Astartes could not help but sigh at the fickleness of fate.

The rebellion led by Horus spread throughout the galaxy, and countless planets fell into war.

Those former friends and comrades became enemies in the rebellion and fought each other. In this war, Astartes witnessed countless brave warriors falling in a pool of blood.

In his heart, the figure of Horus gradually dissipated, replaced by his own heroic image. He was ready to fight this battle to the end until the dawn of victory illuminated the galaxy! ! ! !

Archangel Sanguinius had a strange feeling for his brother's rebellion against Horus. In Terra ten thousand years ago, although the archangel hoped that his brother could turn back from his mistakes, on the battlefield, he would never show mercy to Horus's men.

In the face of their common beliefs and missions, Sanguinius could never understand why Horus chose to betray. Whenever he thought of this, the archangel's inner pain and helplessness became stronger.

Recalling those years, the Archangel still remembered the peace and prosperity on Terra.

At that time, the two brothers were close comrades. However, as time went by, Horus' mind changed and he gradually went astray. Despite this, Sanguinius still had a glimmer of hope for his brother, hoping that he could return to the right path and regain his original intention.

But on the battlefield, the two brothers inevitably became enemies. In this battle between justice and evil, the Archangel's heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he wanted to save his brother, and on the other hand, he had to defend his faith. This pain can only be understood by those who have experienced it personally.

The servo system in the power armor was adjusted to the maximum power by Astartes, which meant that the warriors of the Death Company had gained unprecedented powerful power.

With the help of the electronic muscle bundle, they seemed to have an indestructible fist and swung a fierce blow at a group of Tyranid warriors.

The Tyranid warriors were panicked. They had never encountered such a powerful opponent. A Tyranid tried to raise the blade in his hand to resist, but the warriors of the Death Company were too fast and were knocked to the ground before the sword light was lit.

The warriors of the Death Company were like tigers descending from the mountain, ravaging the positions of the Tyranid warriors. They proved with practical actions that even a powerful race like the Tyranids could not stop their progress.

Astartes looked at the scene on the battlefield and was full of pride. He knew that the victory of this battle would be won by the blood and lives of the Death Company warriors. They fought for the dignity of mankind with their bravery and tenacity.

The breath of death filled the battlefield, and Astartes and the Tyranid warriors launched an earth-shaking fight. Both sides tried their best to fight for victory regardless of life and death. However, under the firm belief of the Death Company warriors, the Tyranid warriors gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Finally, Astartes seized the opportunity and hit the Tyranid warrior in the chest with a powerful punch. The huge impact force caused the Tyranid warrior to fly backwards and fall heavily to the ground, unable to get up again.

The roaring chainsaw sword cut through the air, as if a flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, rushing straight towards the Tyranid warrior with unparalleled power and terrifying breath.

This powerful weapon, no one can resist its power. The sound of the chainsaw sword is like the roar of a beast, which makes people shudder, and its fast-moving sword body is like a storm, making people unable to open their eyes.

In this battle, the power of the chainsaw sword was fully demonstrated.

Wherever it passed, no matter whether it was solid metal or solid muscle, it could not resist its cutting force. As one of the combatants, the Tyranid warriors also felt this terrifying aura.