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Chapter 391: Luna Wolf - Son of Horus(1/2)

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Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The predecessors of the Sons of Horus were the Luna Wolves, and after Sirosa and her brothers learned that the Warmaster had rebelled and planned to massacre them from Terra, in order to prove their loyalty to the Emperor, they resolutely chose

He changed his name back to the Luna Wolf and completely separated himself from the Sons of Horus.

It can be said that they are the last Luna Wolves.

At this moment, Sirosa and others thought that they would meet their former brothers and current enemies only after breaking into the palace. However, they never thought that in a "small" fortress on the outermost edge, they would meet someone they wanted to kill.

Blade, the enemy to be torn alive?!

"You trash!

"

Regardless of his own safety, Sirosa clenched his power dagger with both hands, facing the fast-firing and dense explosive shells, roaring and charging towards the company champion who looked like the Son of Horus.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The energy shield generated by the Ceramic Armor Type III helped the company commander resist all attacks before shortening the distance between him and the company champion.

"Die to me!

"Hirosa roared filial piety again, stopped, twisted her waist, and swung the power dagger with all her strength.

"Hmph! Who is rubbish?!" The company champion was very disdainful, easily dodging Sirosa's slash, and thrust forward with its power claws, hoping to smash Sirosa's chest into pieces with one blow.

However, since he can serve as a company commander, it shows that Sirosa's strength is not bad.

Facing the company champion who was wearing a terminator and whose physique and height were nearly two laps larger than him, Sirosa also avoided the power claws. Although it was not as easy as his opponent and enemy, he was not immediately at a disadvantage.

When their company commander faces off against the company champion of the Sons of Horus, the remaining Luna Wolves and Auxiliary Army will not just stand around and watch the show.

"Dangdangtang!"

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

Explosive bombs and high-energy lasers emitting bright red roared in the not-so-wide main control room.

"Buzz! Buzz!" The Moon Wolf and the auxiliary army had energy shields on their side.

The Iron Warriors, however, can only rely on the ceramite armor of Universe 03 and their bodies deeply eroded by Chaos to fight against explosions and lasers.

The result is beyond doubt...

"Puff! Puff!" The sound of the body exploding and shattering began to spread throughout the entire control room.

Several Iron Warrior non-commissioned officers in charge of this fortress and nearby front lines were killed by a volley of fire from the Luna Wolves and the auxiliary army. Now, only those who were still exchanging back and forth with Shirosa were under attack.

The Blessed Sons of Horus Company Champion.

After dealing with the Iron Warriors, everyone rushed into the main control room and aimed their guns at the company champion with the highest "altitude".

When one of the heavily armed auxiliaries wearing a cm-caliber Gauss machine gun wanted to pull the trigger to assist Sirosa, a Terran veteran pressed his left hand on the front of the machine gun, interrupting the firing action.

?

The heavy-armed auxiliary army turned to look at the veteran. Even though he did not unfold his helmet, it was not difficult to guess that his facial expression should be full of confusion.

"Don't disturb them." The veteran simply said.

In fact, the relationship between Sirosa and the company champion has long been no longer a simple life-and-death duel to kill the enemy, but a confrontation between loyalty and betrayal, faith and corruption.

This is why the Terran veterans do not want the Heavy Auxiliary to intervene.

There is no need to explain too much. Most of the auxiliary soldiers present understand the deep meaning behind it. As for the heavily armed auxiliary soldier, he may be in the "young and ignorant" stage.

"stop!"

"call!"

The sound of sword blades and claws breaking through the air.

Sirosa has no choice but to win the team championship, and the team championship cannot be determined immediately.

However, at this time, the company champion's mentality became increasingly negative and irritable...

It is a champion!

It is a champion that has been blessed and is several times more powerful than before! Not to mention it is wearing an exclusive terminator made by the empire for it. Its strength, defense and spiritual power are all top-notch, but it cannot instantly kill this ignorant, stupid person in front of it.

Loyal brother?!

On the other hand, Sirosa, who was not wearing a helmet, looked extremely serious and did not dare to slack off. He had no way of knowing what kind of change in mentality the company champion, who had the upper hand throughout the whole process, would have. He only thought about how to kill the traitor with his own strength.

finally!

The furious company champion finally caught the opportunity, raised his right hand with a power claw at an extremely fast speed, and slammed it towards Sirosa who was in front of him.

!

In an instant, Sirosa, who had no time to dodge, had to move his power dagger horizontally, trying to block the incoming power claw.

“Crack!

"

The collision between the turquoise lightning surrounding the sword blade and the dark pink chaotic spiritual energy filling between the claw blades produced an extremely strong reaction.

“Boom!

"A sound.

Sirosa itself was fine, but the force of the company champion's smash was transmitted to the floor under his feet, but it could no longer bear it and began to collapse. Sirosa and the company champion at the center were the first to fall to the first floor, followed by

Terran veterans and auxiliaries.

Soon, all the vibrations and movements stopped.

Protected by power armor, all the veterans and auxiliary troops were safe and sound. They pushed away the debris that was pressing on them or around them, stood up again and looked around.

The huge ammunition storage warehouse was filled with smoke and dust. Since the shelves originally used to hold ammunition and batteries were empty, the collapse did not cause any subsequent hidden dangers.

The culprit that caused the collapse, the irritable and irritable company champion with a somewhat explosive mentality, is still located in the center of the warehouse, and at the same time...

It also has an extra sword hilt on its left breastplate.

To be precise, the power dagger shattered the psychic barrier of the company champion, pierced the armor's stomach, and penetrated the chest, leaving only the hilt exposed.

"...This this…"

Realizing that his heart was dead, the company champion looked at Sirosa, who had a resolute face and a faint golden light on his body. He seemed to be in disbelief, and seemed to be out of fear, causing a metallic voice to burst out.

He said with obvious trembling:

"How is this possible?! I am the champion of the Sixth Company of the Sons of Horus! It's..."

But before the champion could finish speaking, he was greeted with "Pfft!"

"He was interrupted forcefully.

It turned out that after Sirosa spent nearly three months with the Spartan Legion and the people of the main universe, her thoughts and behaviors were unknowingly affected, including taking action when she could.

No more beeps or anything.

So Sirosa took advantage of the moment when the company champion fell into self-doubt and briefly lost his vigilance. He strode to shorten the distance between them, waved his right fist that emitted an invisible golden light, and struck the company champion on the head...

Brains are flying.

Sirosa's right fist and right forearm left a perfect gap in the company champion's visor, helmet and head, and dark red blood and white soft tissue sprayed out from the back of the head.

"Poof!" When Sirosa retracted her right fist, more blood sprayed out through the gap.

"thump!

"

The company champion, who had lost the ability to think, lay back uncontrollably and collapsed heavily to the ground. Another burst of dust and gravel was raised, and there was no movement or life at all.

In fact, Shirosa's personal prowess and the various blessings of Ceramic Armor III alone cannot defeat the company champion of the Sons of Horus.

However, Sirosa had to fight alone no matter what. For the sake of his dead brothers and the innocent people of the empire, his strong desire to personally kill the traitors was conveyed to Sui Bian who was sitting in the Never Fall.

Sensing such emotions, as the Lord of Humanity, as well as the Primarch of the Universe and the father of the Astartes, Sui Bian secretly provided "a small" help, allowing Sirosa to be reborn without knowing it.

Although the transformation was completed using the gene seeds of Universe 03, the current Sirosa's physique, reflexes and strength are comparable to Umbrella's Astartes.

Therefore, the company commander could quickly transition from being suppressed at a disadvantage to extreme counterattack.

In a sense, the nature of the help provided by Sui Bian seems to be almost the same as the blessing of evil gods and demons...

But as long as it could ensure the prosperity of mankind and effectively kill aliens, demons and traitors, Sui Bian didn't bother to pay attention to it or distinguish the essential difference.

"It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat."

What he wants is the result, not the process. If he had waited for him to ponder whether his behavior was the same as the evil gods and demons, those children who had absolute loyalty and faith and had more potential to become independent would have died long ago.

At this time.

Sirosa, who didn't know that Sui Bian was paying attention, bent down and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, pulled out the power dagger that had lost its power supply from the corpse, shook off the smelly blood that stuck to the blade, and looked down at the motionless body.

The company champion said disdainfully:
To be continued...
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