MTL - Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation-Chapter 371 Mission Impossible Impossible (seeking subscription)

  Chapter 371 Mission Impossible Impossible Impossible (seeking subscription)

   Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night.

  The entire planet is shrouded in dark purple light.

   Terrible, dark clouds twisted into thousands of strange shapes that cannot be accepted by mortals rolled across the sky.

  The sky weeps, and the unearthly sea pours out the tide of the ether.

   Unholy energy pervades everything.

  Countless shadows and monsters roared, making crazy cries.

  The sky became transparent, revealing an unimaginably terrifying appearance. The giant spherical eyes as large as mountains and the terrifying monster that only appeared in a madman's dream overlooked the entire starry sky.

  A scene of horrific blasphemy that even the craziest artist would have difficulty expressing.

  The world of Cadia is no longer at the level of reality, and was dragged into the vast ocean by the enemies of the empire.

  The sky became transparent, emitting a strange light. Everything is so terrifying, unimaginable, and indescribable.

  In such a terrifying environment, the soldiers of the empire are still advancing bravely and fighting with all their might.

  The Blood Angels are fearless.

  They fought with all their might.

   "For the Holy Emperor." Dante roared: "The children of Baal will never fail the holy blood."

  His blade shone brightly in a dark world.

  Four original casting upgrades gave him the power to kill gods.

  Let his body surge with endless power of war.

   Nothing can beat him.

   Nothing can stop him.

   Dante frantically slashed and killed everything he could see.

  The strongest think tank - Mephiston and the chief pastor - Astorius followed closely behind him.

   They waved their scepters and shouted the oath that has been shouted countless times.

   Slashing monsters and enemies who dare to charge at them.

   Knock them down, hack them, chop them to pieces with your weapon.

   "For the world we desire." Mephiston roared.

   There was a huge electric ball in his hand.

  When he pressed down suddenly, a sea of ​​thunder with a radius of a thousand meters was formed, covering all the demons within the range.

   Painful cries kept coming.

  All are sent by demons.

   Terrible psionic force tore their bodies apart, leaving them reduced to ashes in the wrath of the Sons of Blood.

  The shrill cry was full of wailing and fear that made the devil despair.

  The Heart of the Empire gave him the ability to manipulate psionic spells at will.

   All kinds of violent thunder and flames were released from his hands.

  Tear those demons to shreds, smash those aliens to pieces.

  The Blood Angels are moving forward.

  No monsters and enemies can stop them.

   Dark thunder fell from the sky.

   left a huge deep pit on the ground.

  Dante dodged that terrible blow with his keenness.

  A monster wearing armor and a cloak descends from the sky holding a thunder hammer.

   "I am the **** of Asgard, mortal." The monster said, "Put down your weapons and surrender to me."

   "Go to hell, monster." Dante's answer was simple and crisp.

   "Black anger, blood thirst." Dante, who was brandishing a huge sword, let out a silent roar in his heart.

   Blood thirst and black rage have long been regarded as curses of the Sons of Sanguinius.

  But after Guilliman took charge of the empire, the two became the unique talents of the Blood Angels.

  Only they can control the terrifying increase brought by blood thirst and black anger.

   With Dante's inner cry.

  Endless anger and thirst for blood drowned this imperial hero.

  Dante's eyes turned red and then completely black.

   Fangs grew out instantly.

   It became extremely scary.

   But his combat power also increased several times in an instant.

   The terrifying aura exuded, even a cancerous monster that has lost itself, is terrified by it.

  Under the urging of his will, the weapon in his hand also emitted the intertwined brilliance of arcane and power fields.

  Dante jumped up and let out a deep roar.

   With one blow, he slashed on the opponent's Thunder Hammer.

  The heavy strength made the cancerous Thor tremble.

   Before the other party could react.

  He kicked out again, kicking the opponent hundreds of meters away.

  Thor's heavy body just slammed into the group of monsters.

  Dante rushed up and let out a weird roar.

   "I give my life to the Holy Emperor, monster. Nothing can defeat the Son of Baal, and nothing can save you, monster."

   Dante roared those words like a beast.

  The pitch-black eyes looked like demons.

  The cancerous Thunder God used the Thunder Hammer in his hand to block a few times before falling into a hopeless situation where he could not support himself.

  Even if it is a god, facing the original cast warrior who has undergone four original cast enhancements, the gap cannot be made up by courage and courage.

  The hammer of thunder in the hands of the cancerous Thor came out.

  Dante swung the sharp sword in his hand and chopped off the opponent's head.

  His blade is filled with the power bestowed by the Holy Emperor, as well as the power brought by human technology.

  Cancerous Thor burns with howls.

  The raging fire reduced it to ashes.

   When everything subsided, only a pile of ashes remained in the battlefield.

  A so-called **** was killed just like that.

   Mephiston and Astorius next to Dante also found their own opponents.

   Fight those cancerous monsters with weapons.

  The Sons of Blood will never succumb to those pathetic monsters.

   No enemy can bring them to their knees.

  These mighty warriors fought desperately.

   Move towards the final fortress.

  The battle involving the Blood Angels is unprecedentedly fierce.

  If you think that there is only one place, you are very wrong.

  Every corner of the eyes, the same tragic battle broke out.

  Countless imperial warriors are fighting in blood.

  The sounds of shouting and fighting are everywhere.

  With the continuous emergence of flashes, the pressure of the enemies of the empire is also increasing.

  Space Wolves, Salamanders and other chapters have encountered their own difficulties.

  Under the leadership of Logan, the wild wolves unabashedly used the second-order combat form, transformed into a werewolf form, and harvested the enemies of the empire.

  The same is true for other chapters, in order to win this battle, they will not be stingy in any form.

  Every corner of Cadia resounds with the cries of Imperial loyalists.

  The flag of the double-headed eagle appears everywhere.

   This is an all-out war.

   Countless imperial troops attacked the enemy from all directions.

  The transmitted flashes continued one after another.

  The warriors and war vehicles of the empire also came out of the light continuously.

  At the end, all the troops marched towards the darkest and densest central area.

  The two primarchs, Ryan and Dorn, were the first to notice the abnormality in the central area.

   They thought their brother must have been brought there.

   While gathering troops scattered all over the place, they took the lead in rushing towards the central fortress.

   Horrible behemoths wriggling and rushing from the sky.

  They are as huge as mountains, with weird feet.

  A large number of tentacles protruded from the disgusting and bloated body, dancing frantically in the air.

  It smells like a grave.

   When he started running, the whole world trembled slightly because of his heavy body.

  The cries and howls of young goats are full of indescribable profanity and curses.

  They tried to pounce on the mortal troops of the empire, using their size and the power of the curse they carried to deal a heavy blow to the mortals of the empire.

   Yet when they're halfway there.

   Suddenly there was a loud explosion in the sky.

   "The hour of vengeance has come, weep at the feet of mankind."

  Six giant titans fell from the sky, like a warrior, carrying an inviolable divine power.

   After several improvements and upgrades.

  Titan no longer the kind of bloated before.

  With a streamlined mechanical torso, it can be freely transformed into a flight state and a land combat state.

  The material it consists of is made of active metals and neutron-star density materials.

   While the hardness is amazing, it also has an unimaginable recovery ability.

   Equipped with a high-strength void shield, it can transfer all physical and magical attacks to the void.

  In addition to this, there are various terrifying abilities.

  Short time manipulation, a special protective shield based on quantum uncertainty, and an instant jump without cooling time.

  The neural embedding device even allows the titan pilots of the empire to use their own mechs like their own.

   Let the heavy and huge Taita Mecha become their second body.

  These abilities have greatly enhanced the actual combat performance of Titans.

  Recently, the empire is even researching the use of summoned Titans, using the subspace and small universe, as well as the space technology of the Empire to create an accompanying space or transportation channel for them, and store their Titans in it.

   Summoned when necessary.

   In this way, the consumption can be greatly reduced, and the operator can be on standby at any time.

   can also improve combat efficiency.

   Let the Titan Legion play more advantages.

  Operators can summon their Titan Mech anywhere on the planet or even in the universe.

  Titans stand proudly on the battlefield.

  A blessed power spear is installed on the arm, shining with arcane brilliance.

  Aniya, the mistress of the Jiaoyang Titan Legion, controlled her mecha and let out a roar.

   In front of her is a terrifying giant running wildly.

  As huge and terrifying as a mountain range, those dancing tentacles are the greatest blasphemy and offense to the creatures in the real universe.

   Weird creatures like that should not exist in reality.

  Ania and her Titan Mecha have become one.

  The anthropomorphic Titan Mecha possesses unimaginable majesty and power, and has truly become a war madman and an angel of judgment in the hands of the God of Myriad Machines.

  Ania let the reactor output at full capacity, tightened every hydraulic pipe, and the terrible heat was released from the huge exhaust vents on both sides of the back.

  The giant power spear mounted on the arm crackled, and the dancing arc was bright and dazzling.

   Nothing can stop these Angels of Judgment.

  When the terrifying giant beast entered Ainiya's attack range.

   She shot.

  The power spear pierced out, and its force was unimaginable, enough to smash mountains and rivers.

   pierced the bodies of those wriggling monsters and penetrated them.

   Made it scream in pain.

  The hydraulic device of the mechanical arm contracted under her will, lifting the heavy monster.

  The other robotic arm cauterizes it with a Titan ion weapon mounted on it.

   It's like a skewer.

   While howling, the monster waved its disgusting and slimy tentacles, and slapped the shiny shell of the Angel of Judgment.

  The shell made of neutron star material is the hardest thing in the universe.

  The atomic nuclei are all crushed.

  The density is so high that the planet and normal steel are as fragile as tofu in front of it.

   Such actions are extremely inconsistent with the needs of war, but they can bring unexpected deterrent effects.

  The giant beast howled, its huge body was pierced by a power spear, and the arcane runes engraved on it destroyed its recovery ability, and continued to intensify its pain.

  The terrifying ion flame made its body sizzling, making it howl continuously.

  Other Titans fight around Aenea.

  The Knights are also operating their small Mecha Charge.

  Use dashes again and again to impale groups of enemies onto the spears of the Knight Mecha.

   Wielding a scimitar, the white-scarred cavalry rushed out of the light on a speed motorcycle while roaring excitedly.

   Corsaro charged with Chogoris' eagles.

   Fix the huge scimitar on both sides of the hover bike, and then rush to the enemy line, the sharp scimitar will harvest those monsters like straw.

   Wait until the enemy's formation is pierced, turn around again, and do it all over again.

   This scene made all the speed freaks under Wufo scream.

  They abandoned their boss and ran to race with the white-scarred cavalry on their motorcycles.

  WAAAAAAAGH's voice is endless.

   There are a huge number of speed monsters. After thinking about it for a while, the white-scarred warrior ignored these monsters and let them follow behind him.

  A moment later, the scale of the speed cavalry expanded into a terrifying torrent.

  Countless geek boys are racing along with White Scar.

   "WAAAAAAAGH."

   "WAAAAAAAGH."

   "WAAAAAAAGH."

  Ufer didn't care about this matter, immersed in his own battle.

   "WAAAAAAAAAAAGH." He let out a deafening growl.

   Wielding the huge machete in his hand, he chopped those space undead and monsters to pieces.

  The other orc boys were also excited.

  The gun in the hand keeps firing.

  Even the punks are armed and charging, wanting to win, wanting WAAAGH.

  Everywhere on the battlefield has fallen into fierce battles.

  Countless monsters were cut down.

  The large army of the empire marched towards the central fortress.

  Victory is already doomed.

  All the troops were suffocating, eager to plant the flag on the giant fortress and declare its victory.

  The battle in the central fortress is still going on.

  Guilliman's body burst out with brilliance, his body was huge, and he fought fiercely against opponents from all sides.

   Responding to Horus' offensive with continuous and brisk footsteps.

  The Emperor's Sword can be used to its full potential.

  The turbulent flame became more and more brilliant, illuminating the darkness flowing around it.

   After parrying away the heavy hammer, Guilliman released a bolt of psionic lightning, killing a werewolf-like cancerous hero with claws stretched out beside a Primaris warrior.

   Rescuing the other party is not only out of kindness and a reward for the other party's loyalty, but also for the consideration of one's own safety.

   Guilliman is naturally very clear about the loyalty of the Primaris warriors to him.

  When necessary, they will die for themselves without hesitation.

   In that way, you will be rescued when you are in danger.

   "Take care of yourself first!" Horus roared angrily seeing that Guilliman dared to distract himself from saving people.

  Guilliman's sword swing was a raging flame, forcing him away directly.

   "Sorry, you're too weak."

"I hope you will be as stubborn as ever in the future." Horus roared: "Pay the price, mortal, you don't know the horror of the universe at all, just because you picked up a shell, does that mean it is the entire ocean? "

"You don't need to know how big the ocean is to catch a fish that is stupid enough to wash ashore." Guilliman sneered back, "Yug-Sothoth, you are a fool. Apart from being able to bully those pathetic mortals, What use are you for?"

  The weapons of the two made a loud bang when they collided, releasing energy enough to destroy the entire planet.

  The range they fought was filled with the smell of flames and ozone.

  The whole earth was shaking.

  The cancerous Odin, whose body was covered with squirming flesh and blood, rushed out from the side.

  In his hand, he held a spear that shone with black light.

  The falcon, which had lost its hair on its two heads, and its claws were shining coldly, swooped down from the sky, trying to harass Guilliman.

   Swing Horus' sledgehammer away again.

  Guilliman slashes at the cancerous Odin.

   Just one blow cut off the spear in the opponent's hand.

  The blade pierced through the armor of the Lord of the Nine Realms.

  The raging flames engulfed it directly.

  Odin let out a mournful howl.

  The flames burned his flesh and soul like a gangrene.

  Flesh flows like a melting candle.

  The exposed skeleton became charred black in just a few seconds.

  The cancerous Thanos also rushed up.

  His weapon is only a glove with five notches.

   Gloves emit intense light.

  His body is no less than that of Guilliman, equally tall, equally terrifying, and equally strong.

  As the eternal family, he has immortal life and almost god-like power.

   Legend has it that they are the perfect race created by the Celestial Group.

   No one knows if this rumor is true.

  After all, the Celestial Group of their parallel universe has been slaughtered.

   Both the head and the body were made into battleships and fortresses.

  Guilliman rammed the opponent with the gauntlet of his other hand.

  In the terrible impact, the cancerous Thanos flew back at a speed thousands of times faster than before.

  He simply cannot resist the reverse impact force brought by the weapon collision.

  The whole person shot out like a cannonball, and his heavy body hit the wall covered with flesh and blood, and with the rumbling sound, big holes were knocked out.

   No one is a match for Guilliman.

  Even if they teamed up, they would be nothing more than chickens and dogs that could be easily crushed, vulnerable to a single blow.

  The cancerous Phoenix girl flew up.

  Her eyes glowed with a terrible light.

  The phoenix force lingers on the naked body.

   This is the most primitive force that created the universe.

  It can travel through time and space at will, and directly absorb all energy that falls on the host. It can even absorb the opponent's life energy.

  She gathered the power of the Phoenix in her hands and released it towards Guilliman, trying to erase it from reality.

  Guilliman took a random step and left his original position.

   When she reappeared, she was already standing behind Phoenix Girl.

  Strong and powerful, the palm covered with heavy armor has already pinched Phoenix Girl's head.

  By the time Phoenix Girl felt the pain, her head and body had been sliced ​​open by the Emperor's Sword.

  The turbulent phoenix force gushed out, trying to save his host, but Guilliman directly crushed his head.

  The scorching flames ignited the remnant body of Phoenix Girl.

  The force of the phoenix that poured out was also ignited like natural gas.

  Dr. Banner, incarnate in angry form, has the power to shatter stars with one punch in his terrifying body.

  He came running, holding a huge weapon like the one used by other Primaris warriors.

  However, before approaching Guilliman, he was engulfed by a flying flame, and his flesh and soul were burned to ashes.

   Horus' face became extremely ugly.

   I tried my best.

   The result is still the same.

  How could this damned mortal have such terrifying power in the real universe.

  He swung his sledgehammer and rushed up again.

  As Guilliman swung his sword to block, a terrifying shock wave also erupted.

  The battle between the two sides is extremely fierce, and the reaction time of each other is at the millisecond level.

  However, Horus was one step short in the end.

  Guilliman's blade sliced ​​across his shoulder.

   It's as easy as a burning knife cutting through butter.

  The sharp blade pierced the opponent's arm.

  The raging flames burned the opponent's body.

   "It seems that you still lose, Yogg Sothoth." Guilliman pulled out his sharp blade before the opponent's hammer swung over, mockingly.

   Horus let out a scream of pain.

  His men panicked too.

  The three Primordial warriors let out excited shouts.

   also knocked down the cancerous heroes who blocked them one after another, and chopped their bodies into pieces.

   Horus staggered back as Guilliman landed another blow.

  The emperor's sword pierced through the opponent's chest.

  The sound of its wailing echoed in the huge fortress.

  The severe pain made Horus no longer able to hold the giant hammer, and it fell to the ground with a dull sound.

  The shining brilliance also quickly dimmed, and became the original appearance.

   When Guilliman drew his sword, Horus also fell to his knees feebly.

  The huge head hangs down, like a mortal who is about to be executed.

  Guilliman wanted to step up, to deal the final blow to Yogg-Sothoth's avatar.

  A slight stabbing pain came from his waist.

   Turning his head to look, at some time, a black figure with a whole body in pitch black, reflecting the bright galaxy stood beside Guilliman.

  The waist was pierced by the black long sword in the opponent's hand.

  Although the wound was not deep, infinite dark power poured into Guilliman's body, destroying his cells and soul.

  Guilliman knocked the opponent into the air with a single swing.

  The body of the black shadow flowing with galaxies burst into pieces under the blow of Guilliman's anger.

   was ignited at the time of the splash, burning into nothingness.

   "You are too happy, mortal." Horus rushed over, and the sharp claw on the other hand pierced Guilliman's body mercilessly.

  The vicious curse contained on the giant claws fought against the energy in Guilliman's body, and a violent roar erupted, even drowning out the noise of the battlefield.

  The claw pierced Guilliman's armor.

   Gouged into Guilliman's flesh and blood, cutting out shocking wounds.

  The bright red blood of the king spilled out.

  Since crossing, Guilliman has never been seriously injured like this.

  The severe pain made him moan involuntarily.

  The barbs of the claws tore large chunks of muscle.

  The vicious curse seared his bones.

   While Horus roared excitedly, Guilliman was lifted up violently, and then flew away.

  The heavy body fell to the ground, rolled several times in a row, smashed a profane statue, and barely stopped.

  The Emperor's Sword fell beside him, losing his strength, and the burning flames slowly disappeared.

   Horus picked up his hammer again.

  The horrible grin appeared on the perfect face again.

   Shadows in the dark screamed in excitement.

   They expect Guilliman's death.

  Looking forward to that horrible fear just going away.

  Looking forward to the decline of the terrible human empire and becoming their paradise again.

  The three original cast warriors shouted in horror, with fear and grief in their tone.

  They try to get rid of their opponents, even if they pay the price, they will go to save their lord, even if they are injured.

  However, those cancerous monsters attacked and hindered them like crazy.

   Horus strode forward.

  He raised the sledgehammer, ready to deal Guilliman the final blow.

   "Do you think you can really challenge an omniscient being? You are just a lowly native, a stupid mortal. I'm the one who has the last laugh."

   Horus showed a triumphant expression.

   "You are wrong, I was the one who had the last laugh."

   As the words fell, Horus felt severe pain.

  The trident covered with strange patterns penetrated from his back, and then pierced out from his chest.

  Guilliman's blow just now has caused Horus to suffer heavy damage.

   Now this halberd even took away his last vitality and strength.

  The cancerous monsters who were excited and looking forward to the final victory watched this scene dumbfounded.

  No one could have guessed how things would turn out like this!

   Horus turned around with difficulty.

   Abaddon, whom he had previously treated as a slave and useless, stood behind him.

   The halberd that pierced his body was held in the opponent's hand.

  The strange lines on the halberd have unknown power, even the soul of the omniscient and omnipotent will be hurt by that power.

   "Surprise, idiot." Abaddon smiled, "I have endured you for a long time, you know!"

  All forbearance is for this moment.

   Was ridiculed as trash by the Cancer Legion.

   Coerced by the green-skinned orcs to make way.

   humiliatingly endured the humiliation of these people.

   Now, everything has paid off.

   "How dare you!" Horus looked surprised and angry.

  The fate he glimpsed clearly did not have this link, why is it like this!

   "Go away, the winner is me, the Great Marauder-Abadon. Next time you see me, remember to be respectful, idiot."

   Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Abaddon violently pulled the halberd out of the opponent's body, and stabbed it in again.

   Yogg Sothoth fell, cut down by the very man he once scorned and looked down upon.

  The cancerous monsters watched this scene, and then let out piercing screams.

   They swarmed to save Horus and tear Abaddon apart.

  The weird flash lights up at this moment.

  Vashtor, Hong Suo, Huron and others came out in the light, and there were also elaborate mechanical puppets.

  The eyes of the mechanical puppet released a strange red light, and the weapon in his hand easily pierced the bodies of those cancerous monsters, chopping them into pieces.

   Their arrival completely changed the original situation.

  The cancerous monsters were defeated by the overwhelming mechanical puppets.

   The dominance of the situation fell into the hands of Abaddon.

   "Hahaha, I am the ultimate winner." Abaddon stepped on the head of Yogg-Sothoth's clone. This idiot dared to name himself after his genetic father, an unforgivable crime.

   Abaddon raised his halberd high, and then stabbed it into the opponent's chest.

  He bent down to look at Guilliman, with a mocking look in his eyes.

   "I am the one who wins. Your time is over, Guilliman."

   Abaddon's voice was rough.

  The mechanical puppets firmly controlled the situation.

   Yogg Sotos was stepped on by him.

   Numerous cancerous monsters are also blocked.

   Few can stop the Great Marauder any longer.

   "Surrender to me. I can spare your life." Abaddon looked at Guilliman and whispered, "Thank you for my kindness and generosity, and be excited about it."

   "Dream." Guilliman struggled to stand up.

   "It's expected." Abaddon said with a smile, "Then you can't blame me."

   Abaddon drew the magic sword Drachanion.

  The other party was screaming excitedly.

   Thirst to drink the blood of a lord of men.

   "This is the end of your legend." Abaddon said slowly: "The same is true of your empire."

   Abaddon laughed wildly.

  The next second, his laughter stopped.

  The smile froze on his face.

  He looked down with incredible eyes, and found a sword appeared on his chest.

   pierced his chest, puncturing his main heart.

  He turned around with difficulty, looking at the person who dared to attack him.

  The opponent was wearing a set of black armor, with an unsheathed sword on his back, and double spears with intricate patterns on his waist.

  The fully enclosed helmet blocked the opponent's face.

  Can only see the red light emanating from the eye position.

   That is the helmet's visual enhancement device, not the other party's gaze.

  The sword in the opponent's hand is obviously the same as the trident he got from the ruins of that ancient civilization.

   Has mysterious and unknown power.

  His body is weak, and his strength is like a flood that bursts a bank.

   "Who are you?" Abaddon finally realized the anger of Yogg-Sotos clone just now.

   Only one step away from victory.

   was suddenly taken away.

   "I am Alpharius." The other party said in a low voice.

   "You are not Alpha!" Abaddon said weakly, he was just plotted against, and his brain was not broken.

  He is very wary of those guys and knows Alpha's style like the back of his hand.

   This guy in front of him acts a lot like the Son of Hydra, but there are nuances.

   "It's so smart, it's worthy of being a big predator, but unfortunately there is no reward for guessing correctly."

   "Who the **** are you?" Abaddon roared, pushing him away with a violent outburst.

  Blood spurted out from the wound.

   Abaddon wailed in pain.

  The man stepped back, drew his double guns with lightning speed, and shot at everyone.

  His spear skills are very accurate.

  The target of the shooting is obviously also well thought out.

   chose the target next to those primordial warriors, allowing them to get rid of the enemy and rescue their lord.

   "I am the son of Caliban, the guardian of the abyss, the seeker of truth, the human who walks in the dark, you can call me Lord Cypher."

  ps: I drank too much and didn’t sleep until twelve o’clock. I hurriedly edited and uploaded it. This chapter is yesterday’s, sorry.

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