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Chapter 1608 The Wrath of the Black Heart King

“Too slow!”
Facing the surging beast tide, the figure of the fallen angel holding a sword and shield flashed and killed a word bearer who was trying to attack him. The ancient power sword whistled, cutting the strong beast open, and then kicked it back into the beast companion.
The warrior then quickly turned around and his shield slammed into the clicking mouth of a bird-headed mutant, hitting it in a bloody and bloody way.
At the same time, the fallen angel holding a giant sword also pierced the elbow of an enchanted warrior. The deformed bone immediately broke. The enchanted enchanted warrior turned around and roared, stretching out his intact hand to try to catch him.
After the Fallen Heaven used the sword to sweep its ankle joint, the enchanted warrior could only shake and slap the attacker. Then, the sword inserted into its creaking nest, and more bones broke crackling, and the decomposition force field bit through its twisted flesh and blood, and finally the crazy beast fell down.
The cooperation between the two was almost perfect, and even if they were surrounded by many enemies, they were not at all inferior.
Seeing that the members of the War Gang were massacred, Gonzaro could no longer stay out of the matter and jumped up and then smashed them hard.
"Die ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Its roar of anger shocked the entire arena and smashed it down with a bang. The sand that was smashed splashed onto the fallen angel holding a giant sword. The other party immediately staggered to the side.
Before he could stand firm, the other party's spear swept over, and the fallen angel immediately put a sword between his neck and the spear.
Under the violent impact, he felt his sword-holding arms trembling. As the power battle became more and more numb, the roaring enchant warrior tried to push him to his knees.
The hot saliva dripped from the enchant warrior's mouth onto the armor, and a burst of blue smoke came out.
Suddenly, the fallen angel shook his hand forward, causing Gonzaro to lose balance. Then the fallen angel immediately slid between the enchanted warrior's legs, then immediately stood up and roared and cut through the back of the giant beast.
Gonzaro collapsed to the ground with a deafening scream, but the fallen angel had already grabbed his horn and twisted it, leaving it covered its hairy throat, and then slashed it and stomped its head.
The battle seemed to be over.
The audience burst into warm applause, while Huron took a sip of the wine, but in fact he had guessed the ending.
The reason why he chose Gonzaro's war gang was because he knew that the enchantments of these speech bearers had gradually begun to lose control. Their battle seemed to be still victorious, but in fact they were just slaughtering mortals. They were attacked by the Imperial Space Marines before, but they were defeated by others. Gonzaro even left most of his subordinates before escaping.
Keeping such a product is a waste of food, so it is better to get rid of it with the hands of two mysterious fallen angels.
"My Lord?"
A voice appeared in his private voice receiver, Herafel Skafjelsson, a former Space Wolf member who changed his loyalty and duties and escaped from his wolf lord to fight for the camp he now chose.
Although it was a space wolf, Huron trusted him very much, and even the entire Red Pirates group had only a few people who could not report him to him - such people never exceeded double digits.
Because he knew very well that dogs transformed from wolves are often the most loyal.
"What's the matter?"
"An urgent message needs to be handed over to you in person."
"Come in and talk."
Soon, Heravre, whose face was covered with scars, canine teeth exposed, and was wearing red armor, but his neck was covered with wolf teeth and his shoulder armor was carved into a wolf head, and handed over a letter.
Huron put down his wine glass and slowly opened the letter. However, just a few seconds later, his entire eyes almost protruded from his socket.
"What? Badab Expeditionary Force? Supreme Lord Commander Soshyan Alexey?"
His voice made the bodyguards around him look at him involuntarily. Obviously, they were also shocked by the information that Huron said, even Heraphel was no exception.
"Ah? Master? What--"
Huron did not answer him, but quickly looked at the content behind him. He frowned first, then slowly stretched out, and finally put down the letter and started to laugh with his eyes covering his eyes.
"Expedition? Expedition? Soshiyan? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-the turtle lords are so good at joking!!!"
He smiled for twenty seconds before turning his head and said to the confused depraved wild wolf:
"Isn't this the biggest joke in the worms over Terra, let Soshiyan organize an expeditionary force to attack us in the face of us forty-one thousand years?"
Hrafur was stunned at first, then touched his gray and messy hair.
"Did those miscellaneous people take medicine?"
Huron shook his head, and then the smile on his face faded.
"Okay, it's time for me to settle the accounts with him. This time I have to greet our 'old friend'. I not only want to defeat him and kill him, but also make him ruined in front of the entire empire!"
When he said these words, Huron couldn't help but bring some anger and jealousy that he had never noticed.
After the initial smile, these emotions began to ferment in his heart.
Why!
As the guardian of the Great Vortex, he has served the empire for three hundred years, but has not received such honors!
Why!
Soshiyang, a fledgling young boy, obviously did nothing, but he got the title of war coach!
Why!
Fate is so unfair to him!
He still clearly remembered how he humbly asked the high lords to completely conquer the Great Vortex and the nearby star zone in the name of the emperor, hoping to coordinate the resources of the Badabu sector, but was ruthlessly rejected. The mortal bureaucrats who were in corpses did not care about those who fought for the emperor in dangerous environments.
Now, they easily handed over the power of the entire vortex to Soshiyang, the Soshiyang who only knows how to steal!
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But after the anger, Huron calmed down and some doubts began to emerge from his mind.
Is this expedition really that simple? Although the Terra bureaucrats are stupid, they shouldn't be so stupid.
Or are there any other intentions in this?
Thinking of the several troubles and failures that Soshiyan caused to himself, Huron realized that this matter should not be treated casually.
After thinking for a while, he asked someone to bring more than a dozen encrypted psychic letter papers, then wrote a full page with a pen, and handed them all to Heraphel.
"Give these to Frank, and ask him to send messengers immediately, find the people signed above one by one, and hand the letter to them."
Herafre took the letter and glanced curiously, but Huron did not stop him.
"Uh.....My Lord, are you sure that Honso will come? I heard that he has returned to the Iron Warriors, and that Lucius, tsk, that bastard is said to be extremely arrogant. He has had several conflicts with us this time, and he has also killed the Blood Man Bull War Gang clean. Mosavior is fine. Although the Pure World Epidemic Army is a group of weird madmen, this guy has two tricks and is quite clear-headed... As for the end of this Aliman, this guy has always been uncertain, and there are rumors that he has joined the Black Legion."
Huron smiled slightly and picked up the wine glass.
"Hongsuo will come. He will have to repay my favor no matter what. As for Lucius... I have a treasure that he cannot refuse, and it is no problem. If Aliman, then try your luck. I can find the best. I have something to hire him. I can't find it, but I can't find it. I can only say I have no choice."
"I understand, my lord."
After the wild wolf left, Huron looked at the two proud fallen angels on the field, suddenly thought of something, and then recruited a bodyguard.
"Tell those two people that I will come to the palace to see me later. I have an important thing to talk to them."
“Yes, my lord.”
Huron slowly stood up, and now he had a lot to do, and he would work hard to hold a "grand" welcome party for Soshyang.
Chapter completed!
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