Chapter 271 Black-Armored Warrior
But Lu Mingfei didn't feel happy immediately. This may be the conspiracy of the All-Changing Demon King.
What these demons who believe in the ever-changing evil god like to do most is to give humans false hope, and then crush them into despair to enjoy new life.
But judging from the panic-stricken look of the All-Changing Demon Lord, the Holy Lenor and the Mother of Tears flying out of the crack were not false illusions——
This is a miracle from His Majesty the Emperor!
The Almighty Lord is also aware of this - but compared to an Astartes battleship, the most threatening thing is undoubtedly the angel wearing a golden mask.
From Doilos's perspective, the other party's "employment agency" is the same as his own - in other words, the other party is equivalent to the devil under the cursed man. In the past pleasant observation records, this "son of an angel" When he went to the real world to save the descendants of angels, he had already indifferently exiled a considerable number of bloodthirsty demons.
It speculated and estimated several possible outcomes of this battle in an instant - not only were they pitiful, but any outcome would shatter its own interesting plan into ashes;
The next second, Doilos' molten golden eyes looked at Lu Mingfei, who was still bound. He wanted to catch him with his sharp claws. He didn't know that he wanted to kill Lu Mingfei and destroy the emperor first. Plan, or use this as a hostage to make a deal with the Emperor.
But no matter which one it is, the Emperor will not give it this chance.
Holy Lenno flapped the white wings behind him and swooped down, landing in front of Lu Mingfei and blocking the dirty claws.
"'Children of Angels'...how about we talk about an interesting bet?"
Doilos retracted his claws and spoke in Gothic. The blazing flame elements were gathering on his body that looked like a big flaming bird.
No words came out from behind the perfect golden mask. Saint Lenor remained silent and slashed at the demon with the long sword wrapped in silver arcs in his hand.
Doilos screamed, flapped his flame-burning wings and quickly retreated. At the same time, several pieces of ground in the Bronze City under his feet decomposed in a few seconds and reorganized into a flaming blade in his other claw, and he fended off the holy column in embarrassment. Nuo's attack.
The elemental authority of the Lord of Bronze and Fire seems to be consistent with that of the All-Changing Demon Lord. The flames of various colors change into a storm of destruction that will engulf Holy Lenno, but these blasphemous powers are within a few dozen yards of him. It will dissipate silently.
Holy Lenno pressed forward step by step, while the All-Changing Demon Lord kept retreating.
At the same time, the huge battleship hovering in the sky and the "Mother of Tears", the mobile monastery of the Lamenters Chapter, also moved.
The huge volley of guns on the side adjusted its muzzle downwards to aim at the dark alien heretic army below, while the particle light spear at the bow of the ship was aimed at the tall bronze city - of course now is not the time to fire, the Holy Column No is fighting heretical demons, and it seems there are mortals at the top who need saving.
The next moment, something fell from the battleship ahead of the cannonballs fired by the battleship. Lu Mingfei's eyes widened. Those figures falling like raindrops were actually Astartes.
These warriors wore black power armor, decorated with the emblems of flames and pure human skulls. Golden-red fire spurted out from the eyepieces and breathing grilles of their pitch-black helmets, which was similar to the Aspen that Lu Mingfei had seen in the past. The Tate Warriors are completely different.
They fell from a high altitude, and the moment they landed safely on the ground, they immediately raised their bolt guns and poured out their anger at the aliens contaminated by heretics. The shining blue flames tore and shattered the demons' flesh. Desecrating creation.
Some of the black-armored warriors fell behind the Heretic Legion's front, where nearly thirty blasphemous engines that had been modified using alien dragons as "materials" were gathered.
After being torn off the bronze stairs, Chu Zihang has been frantically besieged by these monsters. Although the Alchemy Armor's protection and the formation's plasma-state "Junyan" counterattack destroyed a four-legged alien engine, the Alchemy Armor was also on the verge of collapse under the firepower of the other engines. Chu Zihang even Be prepared to directly detonate the nuclear bomb on your back and die with these monsters.
Until those black-armored true Astartes descended from the sky.
Chainswords roared and bolters roared. The black-armored warriors silently and efficiently used their weapons to tear out a circle in the blasphemy engine, protecting Chu Zihang and then began to move forward. Until then, Chu Zihang Only then was he shocked to discover the huge steel battleship hovering in the sky.
The alien engines roared and launched a counterattack. Their ferocious weapons mounted on their bodies fired wildly, trying to tear the black-armored warriors apart with fierce firepower.
However, the warriors continued to fight without any hindrance, as if the deadly firepower was just a splash of water; on the contrary, the chainswords and bolters in the hands of the black-armored warriors were destroying them at an efficient rate. Engine after engine of blasphemy, even the fire that kindled from their bodies was a disservice to the heretics.
Chu Zihang saw the alien engine with thick spiked tentacles on its back trying to deal with several black-armored warriors in the same way as him. As a result, its tentacles were burned to pieces the moment they touched the flames on the warriors' bodies. Ashes, then the black-armored warriors gathered around, and the flamethrowers in their hands spurted out raging flames to engulf the blasphemous engine.
The same is true for those "Chaos Dragons". These demonic imitations of "Heretic Astartes" can bully untransformed mortals, but when they encounter the real Astartes, they will be broken into pieces. The black-armored warriors The blue flame-breathing bolters in their hands knocked down one such poor imitation one after another.
The word spirit controlled by the opponent can only delay the time of its own destruction, and it is difficult to cause effective damage to these black-armored warriors.
"My dear...the Astartes that Lu Mingfei has been talking about actually exist?"
Fingel exclaimed in surprise. He had empty ammunition and was being besieged by several Chaos Dragons. He was also supported by black-armored warriors.
After clearing away the besieging heretics, this group of black-armored Astartes advanced in a less dense array, like a chariot of destruction, crushing and killing all the incoming enemies.
There was a dull sound like thunder in the sky, and several bright yellow bi-wing aircraft flew out from under the huge steel battleship and flew to various locations on the battlefield.
Those were the Storm Eagle gunships of the Lamenters Chapter. One of them flew to the top of the Bronze City and hovered. As the cabin door opened, several Astartes wearing bright yellow power armor walked out quickly. , well-trained to guard the surroundings to prevent heretics from attacking, the leading warrior walked towards Lu Mingfei, who was still restrained by the purple energy beam, and comforted him softly in low Gothic:
"Don't worry, kid. The Emperor will keep you safe."
After roughly confirming that Lu Mingfei was not contaminated by Chaos, he pulled out his combat knife from his waist and tried to cut through these substantial energy shackles to free this "child" - of course, if it was confirmed that the child had been contaminated. , this combat knife will also give him an alternative rescue.
"..."
Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the familiar power armor and the painting of tearful red hearts on the shoulder armor——
This is not the illusion manifested through the "Phantom Mirage" and mental power of the Word Spirit last time in "The Food of the Night", but a real battle brother of the Lamenters Chapter who may have fought alongside him!
"No, these blasphemous energy entities cannot be cut easily. Let Brother Yersin come, maybe his plasma cutter can come in handy. As soon as possible, we can't let those mysterious black brothers fight alone."
The combat knife in the soldier's hand could not cut off the energy shackles that bound Lu Mingfei. He comforted Lu Mingfei in a low voice while replying to the communicator.
At this moment, the almost non-existent hazy golden light on Lu Mingfei's body suddenly became dazzling again. The blasphemous and sticky energy shackles melted rapidly like ice cubes meeting a raging fire, and the light turned into something almost substantial again behind his back. The transformed wings and halo.
The mourners were surprised by this sudden change. Including the soldier who wanted to rescue Lu Mingfei, all the soldiers quickly kept their distance from Lu Mingfei, and the muzzles of their bolt guns were pointed at him—— This is the Astartes' instinct to deal with the unknown, and in that dark universe, the unknown often means danger.
In this case, their kindness to humans is only reflected when they pull the trigger of the bolt gun.
The next second, a boy suddenly appeared in front of the mourners with his back turned to them. At this time, some soldiers should have turned their guns to point at the boy, but at this moment, they all put down their weapons and knelt down on one knee to face the boy. The boy salutes.
When Lu Mingfei climbed up from the ground, he happened to meet the boy's calm gaze. His pupils seemed to reflect the stars of rebirth and destruction.
"His Majesty!"
Lu Mingfei immediately knelt down on one knee to salute and lowered his head - this was not the first time that such a dangerous situation required His Majesty the Emperor's personal rescue. This made the self-proclaimed "Emperor's warrior, for the Emperor." He was quite ashamed of himself as "protecting humanity".
"No need to blame yourself, your strength is just slightly inferior to your courage."
The boy didn't pay attention to Lu Mingfei's emotions and just said calmly, "Now pick up your sword and kill the remaining soul of that crow."