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Chapter 1040 The Fierce Fire Starts a Prairie Fire

In the shadow of the sky, a huge metal beast appeared. It had a golden skeleton and black skin. It had six triangular wings on its sides. Its huge body was attached with sharp claws and cannons. It had a triangular skull and a mouth.

A cannon barrel was stretched out, emitting black smoke, like a mythical dragon.

And it also has a name that matches it, Hell Flying Dragon.

The essence of the Hell Wyvern is actually a kind of demonic engine. It is a blasphemous product formed by the combination of man, machine and demon. These fallen creatures who are loyal to the Chaos Gods even have self-awareness.

They were once fighter jets flown by upright and loyal Space Marines. Since being eroded and mutated by subspace energy, they have become more ugly and disgusting. The pilots who originally controlled them are still lying inside, but they have been separated from them forever.

The machines are integrated into one, and the extreme pain and hatred they endure will become the "unjust" energy given by the hell dragon to which they belong.

After centuries of merging with their machines and gradually being possessed by demons, the ultimate end of these pilots was to become fetal balls burning within the deep cores of these craft.

The Hellwyrms are often the first wave in any full-scale invasion of Chaos Space Marines. Due to their ability to travel through space, the Hellwyrms often cling to the belly of the Chaos warship like a swarm of bats, feeding on the ship through pipes and cables.

of energy, and sometimes Hell Dragons would occupy part of these battleships.

The favorite attack method of Hell Wyvern is to rush directly from high altitude to the unsuspecting enemy air support, and then use claws or cables to tear them into pieces. At the same time, they are also equipped with long-range weapons other than claws. Common

It is usually a Hades automatic cannon that fires demonized bullets, or it may be a poisonous dragon's breath that sprays demonic flames.

Since the beginning of the Battle of Death Star, Soshyan had always thought that the Black Legion had no air power, but he did not expect that Abaddon would actually hide such a skill.

These hell flying dragons have been dormant in their lairs near Attica. No matter how the previous war situation developed, Abaddon did not use them.

Three huge hell dragons flew through the sky, like falcons rushing into a flock of pigeons, directly breaking up the aerial formation of the Astral Knights. Thunderhawks and Storm Crows were forced to tangle with these flexible hell engines, so they could not continue.

Support ground operations.

"You can't escape destruction either!"

Although there was no air support, Soshyan's determination to destroy the demons became stronger.

Holding Fentian tightly with both hands and holding it upright in front of his forehead, Soshiyang let the gray marrow flow through his limbs and bones, but unlike in the past, the gray marrow and Fentian began to react.

His consciousness sank into the dark ocean, and the past became reality, followed by an inexplicable sadness and anger.

Split, sink, rise, firm.

Something paradoxical began to happen to him.

Although his sanity is as thin as silk, his spirit is as indestructible as Adamantium.

His soul, mind, heart, and arms were all filled with another, wilder power.

The hatred that has been waiting for hundreds of millions of years paints all the colors of anger, distorting the area of ​​several hundred meters around Soshyan into a jagged and broken mirror image like broken glass.

"Um?"

The Daemon of Khorne was the first to sense that something was wrong. The sudden increase in power of the tiny mortal body in front of him made its essence shrink.

what is that?

It can't even be understood.

But it knows that this is terrifying and powerful——

With fear mixed with anger, the Great Daemon of Khorne spread its wings, flapped the air and began to rise.

Its movement seemed heavy and clumsy, but it still climbed to a position of a hundred meters above the ground.

Then the big demon raised his arms and opened his huge mouth, causing the surrounding reality to almost collapse and flash an unclean light.

Then, it swooped down like a meteorite, heading straight for Soshyan——

At the same time, Soshyan suddenly raised his head.

"What--"

The diving demon roared, its wings inexplicably ignited with flames.

The next moment, a fire storm suddenly rose on the land full of demons.

All that was seen was burning blood.

"This is......"

Talos, who had just chopped open a demon, felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face and randomly raised his hand to cover the eyepiece.

What he saw in front of him shocked his mind. What was originally a fierce bloody battlefield was replaced by blazing flames. Heretics and demons were burned in flames, like huge torches one after another.

Eleven rotating tornadoes of flames rose from the ground, and countless flaming demons were drawn into them. Even the visibility was engulfed by the flames.

What was even more frightening was that one second Talos could still see the big demon struggling to fly into the air, but the next second there was only a scarlet fire wave in the sky in front of him.

"...Spiral Flame!"

The flaming wind roared, the demons howled, and roars came from the communicator. Some warriors' power armor had already cracked during the battle, and some warriors had lost their helmets. They retreated one after another amid the sea of ​​fire.

"What happened?"

A warrior asked Ustad.

The second company commander just looked in the direction where Soshiyang was before, and then said softly:

"It's just some kind of secret weapon, don't ask any more questions."

Finally, the big demon disappeared in the red light that annihilated everything with the explosion, and then the other demons also disappeared, and all the blasphemous creations were reduced to ashes.

About three minutes later, Soshyan walked out of the flames carrying Fentian. Ustad stepped forward and noticed that Soshyan's armor was covered with a light layer of frost before he opened his mouth!

Considering that the ground is still as hot as a volcanic crater, Ustad immediately guessed something and asked in a low voice:

"Chapter Commander, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Soshyan waved his hand, then summoned Yazdan and handed Fentian over to him again.

At this time, Talos also came over.

"You made this scene quite big."

"I didn't know it would be like this, I just... suddenly grasped some kind of power."

"Don't think about it now. The remaining Black Legion members have all escaped. There are no enemies now, but the communication has not been restored yet. What are you going to do?"

"I plan to lead the team back to Fortress No. 7 first. Abaddon restrained me here and caused trouble in the Red Sand Mountains. The ultimate goal must be Fortress No. 7. I guess he will give priority to attacking the Dark Angel, because at present

On the surface, the Dark Angels are the most powerful of the three war groups. As long as the Dark Angels are weakened, our ability to fight decisively in the future will be severely damaged."

Talos thought for a while, then nodded.

"Although those bastards are unpleasant, we must admit that this war cannot be fought without them."

"Over the Red Sand Mountains, I believe Bahram and the others can handle it, and Khayon is also there."

"Since you have made arrangements, I won't say anything else and get ready to go."

Soshyan then issued orders to the battle group and auxiliary troops, and began to attack Fortress No. 7 at full speed.


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