Chapter 85 02.0085: "Pure Blood Angel"

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

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

boom! ! !
A huge explosion was accompanied by countless fragments of the ship splashing out, knocking several plague warriors off balance.

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

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

It was his favorite Chapter: the ancient and illustrious Ninth Legion - the Blood Angels, the offspring of Sanguinius.

[+ Brave Imperial warriors, the 'Pureblood' responds to your call for help! +] A reassuring loud voice came through the communication grille of the power armor.

[Purebloods, Second Great Company of the Blood Angels.]
Horatio knew that the Blood Angels' Second Company was renowned for their purity of mind and body, their shoulder armor painted with drops of blood in gold.

Of all the Blood Angels' Companies, they are the Sons of Sanguinius least prone to widespread Black Rage.

The tall warrior in front of him was wearing solid muscle power armor, with a power backpack on his back with eagle shapes on both ends, and he held a power sword engraved with the pattern of the Blood Angels.

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

This meant that if he had not heard it wrong just now, the object that had leapt to the side of the cruiser with a hum should be the Blood Angels' battle barge "Blade of Vengeance".

The survivors caught up with the Blood Angels as they came to Abyss Harbor to restock supplies. This was the only way for them to return to Baalmu, and they were also frequent visitors.

Those closest to them huddled behind cover and gave the 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 Afel raised his power sword.

[+For the Emperor! For Sanguinius! +]

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

The scarlet Blood Angels roared a battle cry, charged forward with chainswords in hand, and fired at the Death Guard Plague Marines with their bolt pistols, staggering several of them.

These noble, genetically engineered warriors move with a speed far beyond the reach of ordinary humans.

Captain Afiel even chopped off the incoming explosive bomb with a sword and rushed towards the stinky can.

[+ Hell's Vanguards, it's time to strike back, reclaim our warships! For the Imperial Navy! For the Gothic Fleet! Attack! +] Horatio threw away the empty Hell Gun, pointed at the Plague Marines with the Navy Bolter Revolver in one hand and the Battle Sister Chainsword in the other, and shouted.

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

Sister Arabella took the lead in launching a wave of holy light to stun the charging soldiers.

Horatio works with the Blood Angels, and with the double enhancement of prosthetic abilities and special surgery, he is the only mortal in the audience who can barely match the movements of the Space Marines.

The two monks continued firing, covering Horatio as he climbed onto the transformer console and shut down the jump engine.

Having lost the power to tear open a gap in the subspace, the cruiser stopped where it was.

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

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

The stinky can still tried to struggle, but the second company commander mercilessly punched the stinky traitor in the head.

The Blood Angels began the engagement, and were joined in their attack by the Hell Troopers and Sisters of Battle.

Horatio chopped off a plague warrior's plague knife with his sword, then raised his hand and fired a bullet to cut off half of the stinking can's head.

But he did not die, and he swung the poisonous sword in his hand towards Horatio.

boom!
A Blood Angel elbowed him, knocking the Plague Warrior to the ground, stepped on his fat chest, and smashed the upper body of the stinky can with a grenade launcher in one hand.

It's such a tragic scene that I'm afraid only the real father can come and clean up this mess.

"Die! Ghoul!"

A Blood Angel was knocked to the ground by a Plague Marine in a horned helmet. He used his chainsword to try his best to parry the Plague Marine's poisonous axe. Sparks collided and broken steel fragments hit them with clanging sounds.

Horatio leaped to his feet, ready to strike at the Plague Marine'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 out turbulent steam.

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

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

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

The two men rushed forward and started a fierce fight, but as a veteran of the Long War, this Plague Warrior obviously had more experience.

The Blood Angel was a beat too slow and the axe chopped through his shoulder, revealing a large piece of horrifying flesh and blood.

He stumbled back and the Plague Marine swung his axe at his neck.

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

The naval bolter struck the axe blade, deflecting the vicious axe thrown towards the Blood Angel.

"How is this possible! You!" There was surprise in the plague warrior's hoarse voice.

The Blood Angels attacked again, and the Plague Warrior quickly turned around and drew a dagger from his waist.

Horatio quickly turned the gun around, and while he was off guard, he pulled the trigger towards his ugly yellow eyes.

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

Buzz!!! The chainsaw started to rotate, and the Blood Angel used all his strength to pick it up, then swung it horizontally, and the rotten head fell to the ground along with countless fragments and rotten flesh.

He flicked the foul slime from his sword to the ground, turned to Horatio, and nodded to him, drawing drops of blood on his chest.

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

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

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

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

A scythe flew over at extraordinary speed and pierced the chest of the injured Blood Angel.

He was unable to dodge and fell to the ground, covering his chest which was pierced by the sickle.

Captain Afel instantly grabbed the power sword and took a stance. Even through his helmet, Horatio could feel his rage.

Boom, boom.

Dull footsteps suddenly came from the darkness of the cabin door, and the sickle was instantly entangled by a tentacle that shot out and rolled back.

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

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

Not to mention that there are more Plague Warriors standing behind him.

[What's going on? Is the Death Guard going out for team building today?] Horatio tightened his grip on the chainsword.

The Kill Team's first mission was to fight against the Stink Cans, and they fought side by side with the Blood Angels. I guess there is no other team like them.

[+Fighting brothers, stop these traitors! Tear them apart! +] Captain Afel saw the purpose of the newcomers and gave orders while holding his sword.

If these guys were allowed to reactivate the warp drive and return to the warp, that would be their home turf, and the battle brothers of the Second Company of the Blood Angels who had boarded the ship and the other troops on the ship would all be swept into the arms of the evil god.

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

Red and green are like blood and dirty water, clearly distinguished and irreconcilable.

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