"This is a big deal!"

A chill ran down his spine and to his forehead, and Abaddon felt as if his hair was standing on end.

Oh——

It was originally vertical, so that’s okay.

He looked for help at Sejanus, who was leaning gracefully on the sofa not far away. The latter shrugged his shoulders in response.

"My beloved First Company Commander, I think we will collect your body."

Togaton said with a wicked smile, "Of course, if your body can be preserved."

Asimand, known as Little Horus, patted Abaddon on the shoulder, with a helpless expression on his face, and then walked silently into the shadows in the distance.

Abaddon was surrounded by superhuman warriors from various legions.

It’s hard to get off the tiger.

"This was a mistake. I think you will save my life from Lord Horus. You can't be wrong."

Abaddon is bold.

After a little thought, I simply made the mistake.

Anyway, this is not the first time he has done something similar. When discussing tactics, Abaddon threw the cup in front of Horus more than once, and he is still alive and well. As for this time, although there are some things that happened this time,

It’s too much, but it should be fine...

Abaddon scratched his head.

The movements of his hands did not stop.

He entered a series of commands on the CNC panel of the arm armor.

Instead of shutting down the picture being played in "The Meditator", the content is directly projected onto the strong photon projection system on the ceiling of the martial arts training ground.

Whoa!

A metal probe in the shape of a spider leg slowly hangs down from the gap in the ceiling.

Its end stretched outward, exposing the internal mechanical eye-shaped imager, and a bright beam of light appeared in mid-air. In the dream weaved by the "Thinker", the battle between the two originals was in full swing, and the sounds and images were both intense.

Coming from the imager, it's like being on the battlefield in person, making people's blood boil.

In the screen.

Sanguinius is still leading his army to charge forward.

The Dragon Bone Corridor is only five kilometers away, but it seems as far away as half a continent.

Every time they advance a hundred meters or so, Luna Wolf veterans will rush out from the dark room and attack from blind corners that are difficult to detect. The bullets of the bolters tear the air, leaving a trace in the image.

The next trail of smoke from the fire.

The bullets fired by the bolt gun have complex structures and infinite power.

Each bullet is equivalent to a small missile with an independent propulsion device at the end. After it escapes from the barrel, it will fly faster and faster. Some special armor-piercing bullets also contain depleted uranium elements. Even if

Even sophisticated ceramic armor is difficult to effectively block.

With prophecy and powerful dynamic vision.

Sanguinius can dodge the bullets before they are fired, and so far in the battle, she has not had any scars on her body. But the veterans of the 16th Legion who died under her sword have already been countless, and the blood of the Astartes has

Flow and drip along the blade.

Bang!

A burst of fire burst out from the smoke.

Sanguinius should have been able to escape calmly, but behind her was a veteran of the Ghost Legion.

She hesitated for a moment, and then chose to use her wings to deflect the bullet.

High-speed rotating armor-piercing bullet warhead.

The angel's ice-white wings were ruthlessly torn apart. As the two feathers fell, scarlet blood stains flowed on the broad coverts.

She is injured.

Hiss——

Garnet paced back and forth in the martial arts arena anxiously.

Bloody gasps and spitting out.

A tall warrior with a scarlet war dog tattoo on his arm frowned and moved away silently, choosing to keep a distance from these madmen.

"She shouldn't have done this!" Garnet roared, his eyes glowing red like a beast.

He looked like he just wanted to rush to the battlefield and start killing people.

"She should use our lives to tear apart the enemy's defense line, instead of charging at the forefront of the battle herself!"

Garnet said, "It's not worth it. We don't deserve her to do this."

"Hey brother, this is just a simulation, don't take it too seriously." An Astartes warrior from Star Hunter said from a distance.

He has yellow skin, black eyes, and short, thick hair that stands up like steel needles.

Garnet glanced fiercely at the warrior who spoke.

But he didn’t choose to continue talking.

The brutal battle continued, with Sanguinius charging forward and finally reaching the hall at the end of the corridor.

But——

There is a difference between the structure here and the reality.

At the end of the corridor is no longer Horus' private lounge, but instead is a thick and wide fine gold door. The supposed gorgeous relief on the door is stained with traces of blood and smoke.

Boom!

Driven by the hinges, the door slowly opens to both sides.

Light pours out from it.

What you see upon entering is a red carpet that extends to the high platform at the end of the hall. On both sides of the carpet are broken long tables and chairs, and there are patches of precious colored glaze all around and on the ceiling. The style of the entire hall looks a bit like

It is a solemn and gorgeous church.

Horus, wearing the "Serpent Scale" Terminator armor, stood on the high platform.

More than a hundred Gastrin Terminator escorts lined up on both sides, extending outward in a semi-arc shape.

"Finally we meet, my blood relative."

Horus opened his arms, and his majestic body was exuding the brilliance of a star.

He had a smile on his face, as if he had a winning ticket.

"The battle has just begun." Sanguinius had to remind her brother that she didn't care about winning or losing this battle. But she enjoyed the battle. Horus was undoubtedly a powerful opponent. He felt so huge last time.

It’s still there when you’re stressed——

Boom!

A scarlet thunder exploded in her mind.

The brass throne, the huge arena, the endless scarlet sea of ​​blood...these filthy and blasphemous scenes appeared in her mind. There were also roars, and the blood-red giant hand that covered the sky seemed to appear again, grabbing her.

Come.

"Hiss——"

Some darkness buried deep in the blood was awakened.

Large bloodshot eyes exploded in the whites of Sanguinius's eyes, dyeing the pupils a terrifying black and red. Vampire-like sharp teeth protruded from the corners of her mouth. The bloodthirsty desire was rumbling with the beating of her two hearts.

It's boiling and rolling.

Ta-ta-ta!

Soldiers from both sides opened fire at the same time, and the dense rain of fire shattered the adamantine floor into pieces.

The exquisite glass dome depicting the Creation exploded, and countless pieces of glass splashed out, like raindrops under a clear sky, beautiful and deadly.

Boom!

A Draco heavy plasma cannon fired violently.

The violently churning blue-purple ionized cloud engulfed the last ghost warrior, leaving only Sanguinius fighting alone on the battlefield.

"You lost."

Horus laughed and said, "Submit, I don't want to hurt you, even in a harmless dream."

Whoa!

Sanguinius threw the Karak smoke grenade hanging on his hip.

During the flight, this grenade had been accurately detonated by a Gastlin veteran, and the mist of carbon molecules that spewed out from it still enveloped the entire battlefield. The high-temperature steam formed by these gaseous carbon molecules not only can
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