"Brothers, kill all these abominable mutants!"

The brass door was torn apart by gunpowder, and the angel with wings on his back took the lead. His strong body tore through the burning smoke and rushed into the dark and gloomy hall at a speed that exceeded the sound.

Bang!

A distorted and hoarse sound.

Just the shock wave caused by landing caused the marble floor to sink and crack inch by inch.

The strong wind swept across, and two or three aliens who had no time to dodge were staggered and flew away.

Ta-ta-ta!

Not waiting for them to fall to the ground.

Beams of blazing fire tore their abominable bodies to pieces.

"You abominable slaves!" Amidst the roar, seven or eight figures poured out from the corridors on both sides of the hall. The double-linked machine guns in their hands fired bullets at the angel in the middle of the hall without any explanation.

Get out of the way.

Tsk!

Sanguinius frowned slightly.

The slender white fingers moved forward and clenched forcefully.

A black ripple spread outward in her will, detonating instantly when it touched the mutants.

Boom!

The black fire is burning brightly.

First the gun in his hand melted and deformed, then his arm, and then spread up to his whole body.

In two or three breaths, the flesh and blood of these mutants burned away like candles, leaving only a pile of grotesque bones scattered on the ground.

"Angel! Damn angel!"

A grunt like thunder came from the end of the hall.

Boom!

The wall was torn apart by a huge force.

A giant fat mutant with a height of more than two and a half meters leaped forward like a tyrannosaurus.

He has a huge mouth and beard like a catfish, his skin is a strange dark purple color, there is a keyhole on his bulging belly, and he wields a giant sword over two meters long like a thick door panel in his hand.

Bang!

The giant sword was swung up and brought down.

The floor in front of Sanguinius exploded, and small stones shot out like shotguns.

Scarlet fire burned in her pupils.

Take a deep breath.

Hiss——

Then he punched forward fiercely.

Bang!

The violent and exaggerated power is like a cannonball being detonated out of thin air.

The fat man's upper body suddenly disappeared, turning into a rain of blood and minced meat, which fell one after another. The hall of two to three hundred square meters was filled with an indelible stench of blood.

"Now, fire!"

Bang!

A beam of fire burst out from the corner, but the angel leaned over to avoid it.

When the mutant in the shadow was about to continue shooting, the barrel of the gun was held by a big hand.

They are the Tara brothers of the Mesa tribe.

His dark pupils were burning with anger.

Pull it out sharply.

The muzzle of the gun was almost dragged out of the bunker.

The mutant fired again in panic, and the bullet pierced Tano's chest, but he still refused to let go.

Tsk!

The mutants were frightened by the tangible anger.

When he wanted to escape, he was faced with a huge axe. His head rolled off his shoulders and was crushed by a big foot.

Brother Tano fell.

But the remaining warriors had no time to grieve. They continued to move forward, vowing to clean up the mutants in the castle.

Continue along the gap at the end of the hall.

The next room is the dining room.

In a purgatory-like scenery, mutilated corpses are placed on the long table in the restaurant. Their faces are frozen with fear, and their bodies are covered with marks of cuts and teeth.

Not long ago.

The crazy mutants had their last feast.

All imprisoned pure-blood slaves were tied here, their limbs were removed, their internal organs were taken out, and they watched helplessly as they were being eaten alive.

Hiss——

Angry!

Anger made Kano's teeth and hair stand on end.

The spiritual energy in his body was restlessly stirring, making fine ionizing sounds.

Wow!

The sound of dense footsteps came from the darkness.

Rows of mutants swarmed in, like zombies in myths and legends. They had sharp teeth and claws, and their bodies were bright red, with hideous faces. The mutant beasts they raised were also roaring, with sticky saliva dripping from the razor-white flesh.

It drips between the teeth.

"Angel! Catch this!"

Radolon shouted angrily and threw a spear made of bronze.

The angel stretched out his hand, and the gun shaft, which was as thick as an adult's arm, fell steadily into his hand.

Sa!

The spear swept across.

A beautiful arc like a crescent moon appears in everyone's eyes.

Seven or eight mutants were torn apart from top to bottom. Two or more thighs were still standing on the ground, but their bodies were thrown into the air.

The two mutated beasts broke free from their restraints, opened their bloody mouths and pounced outward.

Repulsed by the warriors of the Mesa tribe.

Wow!

Dozens more mutants emerged from behind the high walls on both sides. They fired a salvo of fire first and emptied their magazines. Then they swooped forward and joined the brutal close combat. They had taken an overdose of stimulants before the battle.

, at this time, they have long forgotten what fear is, only the desire for blood and destruction is driving their actions.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The blood is flowing, and people fall every minute and every second.

What no one noticed was that the blood merged into the evil eight-pointed star pattern on the floor and was sparkling.

An evil energy is brewing in this cruel fighting. People's hatred and anger have become some kind of nourishment, which is extracted by the formation, and then gathered and transported to the bottom of the fortress.

At the lowest level of the fortress.

Hall dedicated to the Brass Throne.

Eight huge pillars rise from the ground, and on each pillar are eight slaves who are being bloodletted.

The roars of the warriors, the muscles being torn apart by sharp blades, the groans when they are on the verge of death, the noble and pure anger of the angels - every sound on the battlefield can echo in this hall, like a different kind of perverted song

symphony.

The center of the hall.

Obsidian carving, skull decorated throne.
To be continued...