Chapter 341 Demigods and Angels
“Protect the children, I need to make contact with them.”
The man narrowed his eyes as he looked at the time travelers, and then They walked towards their hiding place, and the gang members looked at their boss and followed him.
“I really don’t want to wear this armor anymore. We are obviously not traitors...”
After the man returned to the hiding place, in his room, the man looked at the power armor in front of him. He stroked the logo of the First Legion on it and said in a painful tone. Even when he slowly put on the power armor, the memories of that year appeared in his mind again, the burning sky and the Taliban covered in war. , and the Dark Angels who fought against them.
"Damn it, I..., I'm not a traitor!"
The man put on the power armor. He looked at himself in the mirror, let out a long sigh, and then walked out of his room. .
Outside the room, several gang members were extremely confused after seeing their boss put on power armor. How could they suddenly become the emperor's angels if they were such a good boss? This is really incredible.
"Boss, what are you?"
A gang member looked at the man wearing power armor. He felt that the armor was very similar to that of the time travelers, so he asked in surprise He said that he was extremely surprised that his boss turned into an angel.
"Don't ask anything, don't say anything, protect those children. If I can't come back, you can take the children and find a way to escape. You know the location of that passage."
The man looked at Looking at the several gang members in front of him, he said to them, he patted his mortal deputy, and then walked out of the hiding place. As an Astartes, he has always completed his mission and protected the mortals. He has always carried out his mission, and now he will protect the world.
"Zizzizi..."
The perspective shifted to the battlefield. Several time travelers ran to the Chaos Egg with super melt. The explosion of the melt bomb was like a Like the sun, it instantly engulfed the travelers and the chaos eggs.
“Dead?”
Hu Jin looked at the exploding light of the melt bomb that was gradually extinguishing. He immediately went to confirm the situation of the chaos eggs. There were at least six melts that had just exploded normally. Hu Jin didn't believe it. The vitality of this thing could withstand six Super hot melt.
"Woooooooo..."
Just when Hu Jin wanted to see if the chaos egg was dead, a strange cry suddenly came from the explosion point of the melt bomb. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the time travelers can even hear the desire for survival in the cry. This is a weird feeling.
"What the hell..., what is this? It's really weird."
He felt the desire to survive in the cry of Captain Hu Jin. He could feel the cry of the cry. The master's emotion of not wanting to die is a strange feeling of empathy.
"Screw your uncle's empathy, keep firing and kill it!"
Hu Jin yelled, then raised his bolter and hit it with a single stroke. They were the second regiment, they were not They may feel any guilt about the heretics, but everything they do is done with a clear conscience and for the sake of humanity and the Empire.
"Gurgling..."
The time travelers launched another attack, and at this moment, the weird and slippery sound appeared again, a twisted one with body covered with The green-shelled monster squirmed out of the melting explosion point. It rushed straight towards Hu Jin. This monster, who didn't know what it was that turned into a chaos egg, actually intended to behead the commander of the time-travelers. .
But how could the time travelers let it succeed?
The time travelers collectively rushed towards the Chaos Egg. They held their power swords high and slashed at the Chaos Egg crazily. The blade of the power sword waved, cutting off pieces of flesh and blood. In an instant, dozens of time travelers were traversed. The traveler fought with the Chaos Egg, and the Chaos Egg was not without attack power. When its twisted tentacles grabbed a traveler, the power armor on the traveler was instantly broken, and the traveler was also in the Chaos Egg. Turned into ashes under the power.
“You guys are in trouble, it’s rare.”
Just when Hu Jin was looking at the fighting travelers, at a loss what to do, a voice he was very familiar with suddenly Appeared behind him, Hu Jin heard the voice and turned his head to look excitedly, only to see behind him, Wang Ming had arrived here without knowing when.
"Boss, why are you here? Aren't you at the Governor's Mansion directing the battle?"
Hu Jin looked at Wang Ming who suddenly appeared behind him, and asked him doubtfully , shouldn’t Wang Ming be directing the planetary war situation from the Governor’s Mansion? Why are you on the front line again? It's really because the headquarters can't stay for a second, right?
"I have received your news. The characteristics of this chaos egg should be the blessing of Nurgle."
Wang Ming looked at the chaos egg, and this twisted big ball of flesh seemed to feel Wang Ming's feeling. He quickly killed several time travelers who besieged it, and then rushed towards Wang Ming desperately.
“Well, have you been ordered?”
Wang Ming looked at the Chaos Egg in front of him, and then the golden flame on his body ignited directly, and the "Eternal Life" was quickly drawn out by Wang Ming , with just one sword, Wang Ming directly cut open the Chaos Egg, and the Chaos Egg was cut into two pieces by Wang Ming.
“Zizzizi…”
Golden flames burned on the two halves of the Chaos Egg, and a disgusting smell of burnt proteins spread into the air. Wang Ming smelled the disgusting smell. He frowned but did not do anything. For this kind of When the monsters of Nurgle come, they must know the pain they have caused to mortals.
The Chaos Egg wailed and gradually turned into ashes. Wang Ming's golden flame was a natural enemy of Chaos gadgets. It was like the Emperor's Fire on the Emperor's Sword, but it also had some differences. Wang Ming's golden flame was a natural enemy of Chaos. Ming's golden flame is not a completely psychic thing, it is related to the soul and hope of mankind.
"The original body..., the original body, the original body that I have never seen before, is he really the original body?"
Among the ruins not far away from Wang Ming, a man wearing the clothes of the past The Astartes in the power armor of the First Legion looked at Wang Ming. He was hesitant that he should not go there now. He didn't know if this strange Primarch would think he was a traitor, and this one appeared inexplicably. The original body, he could not determine who it was.
"Primary body..., original body..., original body..., just die. After all, six hundred years of escaping is enough. There is no glory of knights, no legion..."
Astarte muttered, and then walked towards Wang Ming resolutely. Compared with death, he was more afraid of losing his glory. He no longer wanted to be chased, and those demons did not listen to anything he said. explain. "Lord Primarch, which legion are you from?"
Astartes walked up to Wang Ming. Among the traversers who surrounded him in an instant, Astartes Tate raised his hands calmly, and then asked Wang Ming.
"Dark Angel? Or Fallen Angel?"
Wang Ming looked at the Astartes in front of him. He looked at the logo on his shoulder armor and asked him with a smile. Said, Wang Ming did not wear a helmet. With Wang Ming's physique, there would be no problem at all in such a high-radiation environment. As one of the greatest creations of the Emperor, the Primarch's body has been separated from the body. A normal creature.
"You know!?"
The fallen angel looked at Wang Ming. He subconsciously wanted to pull out the bolt gun from his waist, but he realized how stupid he was in the next second. Wang Ming did not take action, and several time travelers directly suppressed the fallen angel.
"Of course I know, traitor..."
Wang Ming looked at the fallen angel who was suppressed by the time travellers. He knew what happened to the Taliban back then, and he also saw the soul of this dark angel. , his soul is still a human soul and has not been contaminated by chaos.
Wang Ming said to the Astartes, and then glanced at Hu Jin. Wang Ming admired this Dark Angel very much. As long as it was not contaminated by Chaos, everything would be easy. He would receive as much as the Stats paid. This would be a great help in communicating with other legions later on.
"I'm not a traitor!!"
When the fallen angel heard Wang Ming's words, he suddenly became excited. He kept struggling in the hands of several time-travelers, but how could the power of an Astartes? Maybe he was fighting against a few Primaris Space Marines, but he was pinned to the ground by a few time travellers.
The fallen angel looked at Wang Ming, who was struggling feebly. He knew it would be like this, but what he didn't expect was that the Primarch was so extreme, and those guys didn't completely hide their information. , the Primarch actually knew of their existence.
"Okay, let him go, I need to ask him a question."
Wang Ming looked at the angry Astartes and felt that the current heat was enough, and then Ordering the time-travelers to let go of him, the Fallen Angel looked at Wang Ming. He didn't move after being let go by the time-travelers. Although he was extremely angry because Wang Ming thought he was a traitor, he knew that he was an Astartes. , no matter how angry he is, he cannot fight against a Primarch. As an Astartes from the Great Crusade era, he knows this very well.
"Are you loyal to the empire?"
Wang Ming looked at the Astartes in front of him and asked him in a cold voice. This was a very interesting question, although he knew that his soul had not been destroyed by Chaos. Pollution, but his own attitude towards the empire is very important. If he is the kind of pirate who dominates the world of the empire, then Wang Ming would not mind killing this fallen angel.
"What's your problem? Are you humiliating me!!"
When Astarte heard Wang Ming's words, he shouted with great emotion. As he watched Coming to this Primarch who thought he was a traitor, asking him this question now was humiliating him. It would be better to kill him directly. He didn't want to be humiliated in "the last days of his life".
"Answer my question, son of Leon El Jonson."
Wang Ming did not show any anger after being offended, and his tone remained calm. This was an important question. If his answer did not satisfy Wang Ming, Wang Ming would kill him instantly.
"I..., me! Zaryla Vargas! Absolutely loyal to the Empire! Whatever you say! I am not a traitor! I am the Dark Angel!"
Astartes Looking at Wang Ming, he heard the calmness and seriousness in Wang Ming's words. He spoke loudly to Wang Ming without any hesitation.
"Lies..."
Wang Ming looked at the emotional Astartes. He slashed at Astartes' neck with one knife. Astartes looked at the gene source. The long knife falling from his body made him feel that he was going to die. Astartes closed his eyes and quietly waited for death to come.
A stinging pain came from his neck, and Astarte suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the blade that stopped on his neck in surprise. He looked at Wang Ming, his eyes full of doubts. He had clearly promised to kill him. Kill yourself, why did you stop like this?
"You are not a traitor, welcome back to the empire, son of Leon El Jonson."
Wang Ming looked at the Astartes, and Wang Ming said to him with a smile, At the same time, he handed him the bolt gun on the ground.
Astartes looked at Wang Ming with a look of disbelief on his face. This Primarch actually believed in him. He did not know that Wang Ming could see his soul.
“Everything before was your temptation?”
Charela Vargas stood up from the ground. He hesitated for a moment, and then took the bolter handed over by Wang Ming. He looked at the strange Primarch in front of him and couldn't help but praise Wang Ming's attempt. Technique.
“It’s just a small test, Zaryla Vargas, the descendant of Leon El Jonson, I declare in the name of the Lord of the Twenty-first Legion that you will not Don't be afraid of being chased anymore. You are a loyal person and you should not be treated like this."
Wang Ming looked at Astarte and retracted the blade. When he retracted it, the blade fell on Zharila. On the shoulders of Vargas, it was like a link in the knight canonization ceremony in ancient Terra Europe. This also made the travelers who were watching the conversation between Wang Ming and Charela Vargas collectively feel There was a chattering discussion. Regarding this ceremonial scene, many time travelers even directly used the combat recorders in their helmets to record the scene at this moment.
They thought about printing out this photo and making it a hanging picture in their dormitory, which would be very ceremonial.
"My lord, I don't think they will ever listen to your orders."
Charela Vargas put the bolt gun back into the holster on his waist. He said helplessly to Wang Ming that he didn't really believe that Wang Ming could protect him. He knew how crazy his brothers were. Even the guarantee of a Primarch could not completely protect him.
“No, believe me, Charela Vargas.”
Wang Ming looked at Charela Vargas in front of him, he said to him with a smile, and then Turning around and looking at Hu Jin, who was slowly walking over with some things, Charela Vargas also looked at Hu Jin and saw that Hu Jin was dragging a huge box in his hand, which was as big as an Aspen. It was as big as a tart and had the emblem of the XXI Legion printed on it.
(End of this chapter)