MM Racing Chapter 271 Black Armored Warrior
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 smash and crush the despair of enjoying a new life.
However, judging from the panicked appearance of the Lord of Changes, Saint Leno and the Mother of Tears flying out of the crack are 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 Doylos' point of view, the other party's "job" is the same as his own—in other words, the other party is equivalent to the great demon under the command of the cursed. In the past pleasant observation records, this "son of angel" When he went to the real world to save the children of angels, he had already coldly exiled a considerable number of bloodthirsty madmen.
It speculates and estimates several possible outcomes of this battle in an instant—not only are these pitifully few, but any outcome will shatter its own interesting plans into ashes;
In the next second, Doylos's molten golden eyes looked at Lu Mingfei who was still restrained. His sharp claws wanted to catch him, but he didn't know that he wanted to kill Lu Mingfei and destroy the Emperor's plan first. Plan, or use it as a hostage to make a deal with the Emperor.
But whichever it was, the Emperor would not give it the chance.
Holy Lenno flapped the white wings behind him and swooped down, landing in front of Lu Mingfei and blocking the dirty claws.
"'Son of Angels'...how about a fun gamble?"
Doiros withdrew his bird claws in a smug manner, and said in Gothic that the blazing flame elements were gathering on his body that looked like a big bird on fire.
No words came out from behind the perfect golden mask, Saint Leno remained silent, and slashed at the demon with the long sword wrapped in a silver arc in his hand in response.
Doiros screamed, flapping his flaming wings and retreated quickly. At the same time, several pieces of the ground of the Bronze City under his feet disintegrated in a few seconds and recombined into a flame blade in his other claw, parrying the Holy Row 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.
St. Leno pressed on step by step, and the Lord of Change 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 row of guns on the side side adjusted the muzzle to aim down at the dark alien heretic army below, while the particle light spear at the bow position aimed at the tall Bronze City-of course, this is not the time to fire, Holy Row Nor is fighting the demons of heresy, and there seem to be mortals at the top to save.
The next moment, something fell from the battleship one step earlier than the shells fired by the battleship, Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and those figures that fell like raindrops were actually Astartes.
These warriors wore black power armor, decorated with flames and the emblems of pure human skulls. The golden-red flames spouted from the eyepieces and breathing bars of their pitch-black helmets, unlike the Asi that Lu Mingfei had seen before. Tate fighters are completely different.
They fell from the sky, and the moment they landed safely on the ground, they immediately raised their bolt guns and poured out their fury at the aliens contaminated by the heretics. The shining blue flames tore and shattered the flesh of these demons. Desecrating creation.
Some of the black-armored warriors fell to the rear of the Heretic Legion's line, where nearly thirty blasphemy engines that had been remodeled using alien dragons as "materials" gathered there.
Chu Zihang has been besieged by these monsters ever since he was torn off the bronze ladder.Although relying on the protection of the alchemy armor and the plasma "Junyan" counterattack launched by the pattern to destroy a quadruped alien engine, under the siege of the firepower of the other engines, the alchemy armor is also on the verge of collapse. 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.
Yet the warriors fought on without hindrance, as if the deadly fire were nothing more than splashes; in contrast, the chainswords and bolters in the hands of the black armored warriors were destroying at an efficient rate. Desecrating engine after engine, even the flames that flared from their bodies was a disservice to heretics.
Chu Zihang saw that the alien engine with thick spiked tentacles on its back tried to deal with several black-armored warriors the same way it used to deal with him, but the moment its tentacles touched the flames on the warrior's body surface, they were burnt to pieces. Ashes, and then those black-armored warriors surrounded them, and the flamethrower in their hands spewed out raging flames to engulf the blasphemy engine.The same is true for those "Dragon Heirs of Chaos". The "heretical Astartes" imitated by these demons can bully unreformed mortals, but when they meet the real Astartes, they will break at the touch of a touch. The blue-flame-breathing bolters in their hands knocked down one of these clumsy imitations one after another.
The word spirit controlled by the other party 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, he was being besieged by several Chaos Dragon Heirs after emptying his ammunition, and he was also supported by black armored soldiers.
After sweeping away the heresy of the siege, the black-armored Astartes advanced in a less dense formation, like a destruction chariot, crushing and killing the incoming enemies.
There was a dull thunderous sound in the sky, and several bright yellow biplane aircraft flew out from under the huge steel battleship, and flew to various positions on the battlefield.
It was the Stormhawk gunship of the Wailers Chapter, and 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 in case of heretic attacks, the leading warrior walked towards Lu Mingfei who was still bound by the purple energy beam, and he comforted 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 tearing red hearts on the shoulder armor——
This is not the illusion that was manifested through the word spirit "Phantom" and spiritual power in "Night Food Plain" last time, but the real battle brother of the Weepers, who may have fought side by side with him!
"No, these profane energy entities can't be cut easily. Bring Brother Yersin, maybe his plasma cutter will come in handy. Quickly, we can't leave those mysterious black brothers fighting alone."
The combat knife in this 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. Modernized 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 will only show when they pull the trigger of the bolt gun.
The next second, a boy suddenly appeared in front of the wailers with his back turned to them. At this moment, some soldiers should have shifted their guns to point at the boy, but at this moment they all put down their weapons and knelt down on one knee. The boy saluted.
When Lu Mingfei climbed up from the ground, he happened to meet the boy's calm gaze, and his pupils seemed to reflect newborn and destroyed stars.
"His Majesty!"
Lu Mingfei immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed his head - this is not the first time that His Majesty needs to be rescued by His Majesty himself in a dangerous situation. He who protects mankind" is quite ashamed.
"No need to blame yourself, your strength is only slightly inferior to your courage."
The boy didn't care about Lu Mingfei's emotions, but said calmly, "Now take your sword and go to destroy the remnant soul of that crow."