Chapter 3 For the Emperor
Wang Ming looked at the stunned troops on both sides. Although Wang Ming knew that the automatic guns and light guns in their hands would not do much harm to him, he was still a little scared.
After all, he is still an ordinary person who has just crossed over from a peaceful world. At least he is a little scared psychologically.
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Skull sacrifice to the skull throne!" When both sides of the troops stopped because of this sudden change, a crazy Khorne cultist among the Chaos cultists suddenly shouted.
He picked up the chain saw ax in his hand and rushed towards Wang Ming. The chain saw ax he waved in his hand made a huge noise, and he wanted to sacrifice the blood of this sudden giant to the supreme blood god.
"What the fuck?" Wang Ming watched as the cultist wielding a chain ax rushed towards him. He subconsciously raised his hand to slap him away.
Wang Ming didn't realize that his current body was the body of the original body that had been strengthened by the system. His slap directly hit the cultist and sent him spinning out.
Wang Ming looked at the cultist he had knocked away and immediately reacted. He now has the physical fitness of the original body! This is a demigod who transcends mortals and space warriors!
"For the Emperor!!" After reacting, Wang Ming roared and rushed towards the cultists' position. He naturally knew what was going on now, Cadia Aba Abaddon's third Thirteen Black Crusades.
"Look at that giant rushing into the cultists' position! Who is he? Suddenly appearing in the first trench?" In the position of the Planetary Defense Force, the white shield Carl Inge patted Sergeant Jon beside him pointed at the cultists' position with one finger and said.
The first trench was originally abandoned by him on purpose to lure the Chaos cultists from the opposite side to attack, but why did a giant suddenly appear now?
Jon raised his head from the trench and looked towards the Chaos cultists' position, and saw a four-meter-five-meter giant rushing into the cultists' position.
A large number of automatic gun bullets and light gun beams hit his body but did not cause any damage to him, even though he was now naked.
The giant was like a god coming down to earth, and started killing in the cultists' camp. No mortal could stop his killing pace. Each cultist was thrown out of the trench by him, and fell to the ground with broken bones and tendons. Zhe, the dead can no longer die.
"Angel of Death! The Emperor's Angel of Death!" Sergeant Jon looked at the naked giant and shouted out his guess. He had seen the Space Marines.
In his mind, this giant-like body and terrifying combat power could only be achieved by the Emperor's Angel of Death and the powerful Space Marines.
But what puzzled him was why this angel was so big and didn't wear power armor.
Wang Ming himself was actually very confused. He just wanted to rush into the cultists' position and kill these mortals who believed in chaos. But why did he subconsciously shout "For the Emperor"? He thought as he walked towards the last cultist in the position.
The cultist looked at the giant in front of him with fear in his heart, and he could not help but tremble with the light he had snatched from somewhere in his hand.
Just now, this giant suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, and then with a roar for the emperor, he rushed into their trenches and killed everyone.
The light guns and automatic guns in their hands had no effect on him at all. No one could survive in front of him.
"Ah!" the cultist shouted and pulled the trigger of the light gun, and lasers hit the giant's body one after another.
This light, which can evaporate the body of a mortal, failed to cause even a small wound on the body of the giant. The cultist was desperate and began to regret his belief in the supreme existence.
Because he just felt how ridiculous his so-called faith was. The supreme existence did not bless any of them in the hands of the giant just now.
The giant came to him with the laser of the light gun, and he felt as if his eyes were blurred and he flew up. He didn't even see any movement of the giant clearly. The last thing he saw was the war-blackened figure outside the trench. of ground.
Wang Ming walked out of the trench, with his back to the Planetary Defense Force's position. He may have forgotten that he no longer had any clothes on him.
Those two buttocks shone under the natural light, making Sergeant Jon and all the white shields stunned.
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