Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 85 02.0085: ‘Pure Blood Angels’

A huge, piercing metal-cutting sound spread throughout the cabin.

The Plague Warriors looked at the sound getting closer and closer, gave up hunting the mortals in front of them, and turned their attention to the more threatening side.

Bang! ! !

The huge explosion was accompanied by countless fragments of the ship's hull splashing out, knocking several Plague Warriors staggering.

A vermilion-gold boarding torpedo pierced the hull, penetrating the shield inlaid with gorgeous and shining wings of blood.

Looking at the tall red-armored warriors walking out of the smoke and dust, Horatio was excited and respectful.

That was his favorite regiment: the Ninth Legion with a long history and glorious reputation - the descendants of Sanguinius, the Blood Angels.

[+ Brave Imperial Warriors, the ‘Pure Blood’ responds to your call for help! +] The reassuring loud voice came through the communication grille of the power armor.

[Pure Blood, the Second Great Company of the Blood Angels. ]

Horatio knew that the Blood Angels' Second Company was famous for its purity of mind and body, and their shoulder armor was painted with golden blood drops.

Among all the Blood Angels' companies, they were the least likely to have large-scale Black Rage.

The tall warrior in front of him was wearing solid muscle power armor, with a power backpack on both ends of his back in the shape of a Sky Eagle, and holding a power sword engraved with the Blood Angels' pattern.

Horatio recognized the identity of this Space Marine - the famous Blood Angels' Second Company Captain, Lord of Watch, Donatos Afir.

That means that he didn't hear it wrong just now. The one that jumped to the cruiser with a buzzing sound should be the Blood Angels' battle barge "Blade of Vengeance".

The survivors caught up with the Blood Angels to prepare supplies at the Abyss Port. This is the only way for them to return to the planet of Baal, and they are also frequent visitors.

The person closest to them huddled behind the bunker and gave the Sky Eagle Salute to the Angels of Death.

[+Warriors, now is not the time to be fussy about formalities. The despicable traitors are still before us! Kill them all! +] Captain Afir raised his power sword.

[+For the Emperor! For Sanguinius! +]

[+Live up to the blood of Sanguinius! +]

The red Blood Angels roared, charging with chainswords in hand, while raising their bolt pistols to shoot at the Death Guard Plague Warriors, knocking several Plague Warriors off balance.

These noble genetically modified warriors were swift, far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Captain Afir even chopped off the incoming bolt with a sword and rushed towards the stinky cans.

[+Hell Vanguards, it's time to counterattack, recapture our warships! For the Imperial Navy! For the Gothic Fleet! Attack! +] Horatio threw away the empty Hell Gun, holding the Navy Bolter Revolver in one hand and the Battle Sister Chain Sword in the other, pointing at the Plague Warriors and shouting.

[+Sisters, charge! Bring down divine punishment on the shameful traitor! +】 The battle sisters also shouted.

Sister Arabella took the lead in firing a wave of holy light to stun the charging warriors.

Horatio acted with the Blood Angels. With the double enhancement of prosthetic limbs and special surgery, he was the only mortal who could barely match the movements of the Space Marines.

The two monks continued to fire, covering Horatio to board the transformer operating table and shut down the jump engine.

Losing the power to tear open the gap in the subspace, the cruiser stagnated in place.

Upstairs and downstairs, there were more collisions of boarding the ship from all directions. The Blood Angels, the Holy Rose Sisters and the Imperial Navy were launching a full-scale attack to recapture the lost and fallen warship.

Captain Afir cut off the arm of a plague warrior with a sword, and the next second, the power sword pierced the chest of the stinky can.

The stinky can still wanted to struggle to death, and the second captain mercilessly smashed the head of the stinky traitor with a punch.

The Blood Angels began to fight, and the Hell's Vanguards and the Sisters of Battle also joined their attack.

Horatio chopped off a Plague Warrior's Plague Blade with a sword, and raised his hand to shoot a bolter to cut off half of the head of the Stinky Can.

But he was not dead, and the poisonous sword in his hand swung at Horatio.

Bang!

A Blood Angel elbowed him and knocked the Plague Warrior to the ground, stepped on his fat chest, and smashed the upper body of the Stinky Can with a bolter in one hand.

That miserable state, I am afraid that only the father himself can clean up this thing.

"Go to hell! Ghoul!"

A Blood Angel was knocked to the ground by the Plague Warrior in the horned helmet. He used a chainsaw sword to parry the Plague Warrior's poisonous battle axe. Sparks collided together, and broken steel fragments hit them and tinkled.

Horatio jumped up and prepared to chop at the Plague Warrior's horned head.

The opponent dodged urgently and jumped away from the Blood Angel who was in danger.

Horatio approached quickly, and the Plague Warrior also swung the Corrupted Axe.

Ping! The two weapons intertwined, and Horatio's iron hand began to churn with surging steam.

The Blood Angel stood up and punched the Plague Warrior in the face, knocking him back.

"You damn monster offspring!" The Plague Warrior focused his energy on dealing with the Blood Angel, and didn't take Horatio seriously at all. The leech-like round mouth full of sharp teeth cursed, and the thin tongue kept dripping disgusting mucus.

"I will stick the sword into your rotten mouth." The Blood Angel shouted angrily.

The two rushed up and started a fierce fight, but as a veteran of the eternal war, the Plague Warrior was obviously more experienced.

The Blood Angel was a beat slower, and the axe saw pierced through his shoulder, revealing a large piece of horrifying flesh and blood.

He staggered back, and the Plague Warrior swung the axe at his neck.

Just as he was about to be beheaded, Horatio pulled the trigger.

The Navy bomb hit the axe blade, deflecting the fierce axe thrown at the Blood Angel.

"How is it possible! You!" The Plague Warrior's hoarse voice was filled with surprise.

The Blood Angel launched another attack, and the Plague Warrior quickly turned around and pulled out a short knife from his waist.

Horatio quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, and took advantage of his unpreparedness, and pulled the trigger at his ugly yellow eyes.

"Ah!" The Plague Warrior covered his eyes and retreated. The injured Blood Angel stepped forward and stabbed the sword into the Plague Warrior's mouth.

Buzz! ! ! The chain saw began to turn, and the Blood Angel used force to pick it up, and then swung it horizontally, and the rotten head fell to the ground with countless fragments and rotten flesh.

He threw the dirty slime on the sword to the ground, turned to Horatio, nodded to him, and drew blood drops on his chest.

This is the highest respect that a demigod can express to a mortal.

Horatio, holding a weapon, also bowed his head and performed a simplified version of the Sky Eagle Salute on the battlefield.

"Brother Romain Rolland, go and treat the wound." Captain Afel said to the Blood Angel, and then looked at Horatio, the mortal warrior who was surprised.

Suddenly, he turned his head quickly and raised his sword instinctively.

A long sickle flew over at an extraordinary speed and pierced the chest of the injured Blood Angel.

He couldn't dodge in time, and fell to the ground while covering his chest pierced by the sickle.

Captain Afel immediately picked up the power sword and took a stance. Even through the helmet, Horatio could feel his uncontrollable anger.

Boom, boom.

A dull sound of footsteps suddenly came from the darkness of the door outside the cabin, and the long scythe was instantly entangled by a tentacle that shot over and rolled back.

Horatio saw the terrifying appearance of the attacker. He was wearing a tattered hood and a MK.4 steel helmet. A thick horn silently showed his long and corrupt years since 30K.

Reason told Horatio that those with sickles in the Death Guard were not easy to deal with.

Not to mention that there were more plague warriors standing behind him.

[What's going on? Did the Death Guard go out for team building today?] Horatio tightened his grip on the chainsaw sword.

The first mission of the killing team was to fight with stinky cans, and they also fought side by side with the Holy Blood Angels. I guess no one else did.

[+ Battle brothers, stop these traitors! Tear them apart! +] Captain Afir saw the purpose of the visitor and gave orders with his sword on his head.

If these guys are allowed to reactivate the Transmigration Engine and return to the Warp, that will be their home turf. The Blood Angels Second Company battle brothers and other troops on the ship who have boarded will be swept into the arms of the evil god.

This is the only chance for the Death Guard Plague Warriors to counterattack and win.

Red and green are like blood and sewage, clearly divided and irreconcilable.

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