Chapter 384 Fresh Flesh
The ceramite and adamantine boots of a special gang consisting of former Emperor's Children, Warhounds and Luna Wolves made a loud stamping sound on the floor of the battleship. The movement was like the beating of many war drums.
——Tavitz muttered gloomily in the team channel that this time he must go back and plead with the Lord of the Armory to equip him with an optional rear-mounted flight engine module for the power armor——Just The kind that the Imperial Fists applied for! The other warriors kept their mouths shut as Solomon tried to explain Sol Tarvitz's deep self-blame since he learned about Lucius's death.
For example, "Saul, this is not your fault, and you don't have the ability to predict the future" or "After all, he is an experienced veteran and a company commander, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen." kind.
Although everyone present felt that this was correct, Sol Tarvitz, who obviously had only a handful of friends in his original legion, still believed that he should be sorry for Lucius's pain and suffering. An inglorious death or even an insulted corpse is partly to blame.
He even asked the man who was said to have performed a miraculous teleportation to jump directly to the gang during the break, temporarily code-named "White Reese" (and Togaton, a big mouth, also told his comrades before Loken stopped him. The brave warrior (who this man might be) earnestly requested that the culprit be left to his own hands to slay.
The other party was not dissatisfied with him coming last to collect the main results, and expressed understanding to the excited Tavitz, but he said they had better hurry up, because if the culprit wants to cross If the door he is guarding takes one step or attacks him, he will kill him without hesitation.
So the gang-hopping team is currently rushing towards the banquet hall of the Merciless Flame at the fastest running speed that the Astartes power armor can achieve. Fortunately, according to the guidance route they received, the journey is completely complete. It can be said that there is no obstruction, even all automatic weapons within the shooting field of view have been cleared.
It’s not that this heavy cruiser, which is more than five kilometers long, has been single-handedly killed by a heretic reaper in such a short period of time. The vast land is really clean, but it has witnessed a veritable natural disaster. The knights passed between them or even around them in a straight line without any damage, and those who were lucky enough to survive had completely lost the will to pursue the enemy or continue to organize more attacks.
Due to the excellent characteristic of Sigismund's deflagration and incineration cannon, when it named the commander, it would scatter the ashes of the entire command team into the sky. The unlucky soldiers gradually discovered the loyal woman who prevented them from escaping. The head of the family has fewer and fewer officers and supervisors, so the mercenaries are the first to leave the battlefield and rush to the shuttle hangar, and then more and more deserters are affected - after all, the number of shuttles on a large ship is limited. .
The remaining people were either locked on the lower deck and unable to leave, or they had been lobotomized and had no intention of escaping. Among them, the ones who were still fighting back were automatic machines and various types of armed servitors—— After a collective pause, the latter all lowered their arms and entered the standby state, and were then shattered by bolters and power weapons.
Then what appeared in front of them after a few corners was a straight road that was completely large enough for an Astartes to walk on. The thick armor plates and thin bulkheads were melted away without discrimination. , the surrounding bullet holes, pale bone fragments in the ashes, and a few dried cloths and body parts made it look like it had just been burned through by a company of heavy firepower and Eradicators.
"Well, if it were normal times, I would say that this road is a bit narrow and it is easy to be ambushed, but now, thanks to our...senior? Let's start running!"
From the message sent through the communication of "Whiterace", we clearly know who caused this hellish scene, and what he just did to make the servitors stop attacking. The members of the gang team stopped. He picked up his weapon and began to run towards the banquet hall on a path paved with flesh and ashes filled with burning black smoke, melted and sagging metal and plastic, and all kinds of steam ejected from unknown places.
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The devouring hell in the originally magnificent banquet hall continued.
But under the gaze of Sigismund’s broken and cold eyepiece, who returned to the gate, the number and size of the Devourers had undergone obvious and strange changes. Judging from the traces, the unarmed and closest mortal servants who were originally serving here were the first to be torn to pieces and devoured, followed by the armed guards in the hall.
It seems that some of them who reacted quickly had tried to leave the hall at the time of the incident. The traces of panicked shooting on the door and the despair covered by the blood spattering everywhere The finger scratches clearly illustrate this.
But obviously the owner and guests of the hall locked the door in advance in order to successfully hold this carnival banquet that must not be known to the imperial officials or anyone on the surface - and the password to open the door is in the hands of the current one. He tore open the belly of the last remaining huge monster, pulled out the twisted and tangled changzi and weidai from the fuqiang, and finally hungrily chewed out the perfect yuwang, kongju, and tongku mixed with who knows how many people in the huge wei bag. The person’s xue meat fragments...
Well. Sigismund searched his database for suitable adjectives. It's like the flesh and blood of the desire for "gluttony" and "control" has sprouted an untimely pair of horns, two hooves, four scorpion pincers, six claws and two whip-like tails. In the hands of the purple "meat mountain". should.
The reason why the Black Knight, who was temporarily given the code name "Whiterace", has not yet used the incineration cannon on his chest to send her or let it ascend the soul is because he promised Sol Tarvitz, and secondly It was because all the guests and hosts in this hall who had eaten Lucius's flesh and blood were busy tearing each other's abdominal cavities open and digging out the parts of each other's vagina that had been divided.
That was the last trace left in this universe for the swordsman who wanted to truly save and protect someone for the first time in his life but died because of it.
The "thing" that was originally a pale and slender female lord now finally licked the deformed stomach pouch in her hand with its long and slender snake-like tongue after a disgusting and sticky sucking sound. It was clean, then it dropped the ball of blood in its hand, raised its head, and began to look left and right.
There are only two people still standing in the banquet hall.
This strange creature stared at Sigismund greedily and hungrily, licking his lips to his eyes with his long tongue, but then he let out a grunting curse of dissatisfaction.
"You...are not...fat enough...!" She or it said viciously, "Get away...! I want..."
Sigismund's back story There was the sound of metal collision.
The devil's eyes suddenly glowed with desire.
"Fresh flesh and blood!"
The Black Knight moved away silently.
(End of this chapter)