Man in Warhammer, Starting Primarch

Chapter 107 107, Blood Knights

When they came to the place where the sound came from, it was also a battlefield full of corpses.

In this lush jungle, Dukel found a crashed Blood Angel warship.

The dense scratches and corrosion marks on it showed that the warship had also experienced an extremely terrible battle.

What surprised Dukel was that among the corpses scattered on the ground, he actually saw traces of beasts biting.

The Primarch carefully examined the wound. The bite marks were completely different from those of the Zerg mouthparts, but they did not look like any known beasts - instead, they looked more like humans with sharp fangs.

And near these corpses, huge footprints left by the Space Marines when they moved were indeed found.

A guess came into his mind.

He followed the footprints and soon found the owner of the footprints - a Space Marine wearing blood-red armor, gnawing at the corpses on the ground like a beast, and the sound of sharp fangs tearing flesh and blood was like a sharp knife scratching leather.

The warrior's eyes were scarlet, and he was obviously crazy.

In the fierce war, the genetic defects hidden in the blood angels were stimulated, and the noble angels became ghouls that devoured flesh and blood.

"Roar!"

After seeing the original body, the crazy blood angel roared like a beast and rushed towards Dukel.

But before he could get close, he was knocked down by Dum and pressed to the ground.

"Do you want to show mercy to this warrior?"

Dukel did not answer, but pointed his finger at the center of the blood angel's eyebrows. It is said that it is the place where the soul is. He was trying to see if he could still call back the rationality of this warrior.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the eyes of the blood angel gradually became clear. He first instinctively licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he was shocked.

"Are you the great original body? Sorry, Your Highness, we failed. The tentacles of the swarm pulled us."

Dukel roughly understood what happened from his words.

The warship that this Blood Angel was on was on its way to Baal, and when it passed by a world invaded by the Zerg, it planned to cleanse it.

The original plan was to quickly retreat after throwing a whirlwind torpedo across millions of kilometers, but the Zerg reacted quickly, and the warship was damaged during the retreat and fell into this world.

"What's your name?"

"Keon, from the Second Company of the Blood Knights."

After hearing that he was from the Blood Knights, Duker understood why the other party had such a serious genetic defect.

The Blood Knights are different from other Blood Angels. They indulge their own genetic defects and maintain their desire for blood. They are notorious in the interstellar war groups.

"Keon, you did a good job."

After saying the name of the war group, the Blood Knights, who were still worried about causing the Primarch's disgust, were relieved after hearing this.

"I hope to live up to the blood of Sanguinius!"

Keon maintained his last sanity and said almost word by word.

After he finished speaking, his rationality disappeared again, and he became a mindless ghoul again.

"Take him back, and send him to my laboratory after you go back."

Duker instructed the medical team that came later.

"Your Highness, are you still searching?"

Aiflar asked.

"Search, if I'm not mistaken, there is still a big guy hiding in this world." Duker's face showed murderous intent,

"On the way here, I saw a lot of corpses of gene stealers. It's definitely not just what I saw that made these disgusting bastards crawl out of the stinking ditch."

"But. The warship didn't find more traces of the swarm."

Aiflar asked in some confusion.

"As for the swarm," Duker pointed to the ground,

"It's normal for them to hide underground."

Although the swarms don't have the habit of diving underground most of the time, Duker still believes in his judgment.

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This world is a huge mineral world, with countless mines extending downward, like a huge ant nest.

A Genestealer was walking down the mine with a group of his kind.

He had four arms, purple skin, and wrinkles all over his body. A black line was imprinted on the protruding growth on his forehead.

At this moment, he was holding a bone scepter, which looked solemn and solemn, as if he was doing something great.

The Genestealers following him carried living human civilians on their shoulders.

They all had solemn faces and called the alien holding the bone scepter "Patriarch".

Although these people belonged to the same kind, their appearances were very different. Among them, there was even a girl with the same purple skin who looked like a five or six-year-old girl.

They gathered in front of a huge cave, which was cold and damp, covered with suspicious mucus, and the sour smell emitted from it was nauseating.

But these gene stealers showed great piety and enthusiasm on their faces. They looked at the patriarch eagerly.

"Patriarch, is the Emperor's angel here?"

The patriarch looked at the bottomless pit. After a moment of silence, he nodded solemnly.

"Yes, such a sacred place is where angels live."

"Under the protection of the Emperor, we overthrew the tyrannical tyrant and sent the holy and noble angels. Correspondingly, we should also offer blood and food to them, praying that the Emperor will still love us."

The patriarch waved his hand, and several human males were carried over.

"Offer these livestock and offer our loyalty to the Emperor."

Several humans were placed in front of the cave entrance.

"Dirty alien, you are worthy of mentioning His Majesty?!"

"Disgusting thing!"

"The throne is on it!"

The shouting and cursing of humans echoed in the turbid gas around them.

But in the face of these curses, they turned a deaf ear.

The chief knocked the bone staff, emitting a unique frequency, and he also muttered something in his mouth, which was similar to the hissing of insects.

The sound became louder and louder, and the sound of the bone staff knocking became heavier and heavier. All the gene stealers spontaneously formed a circle, leaping with their chief, stepping barefoot on the ground, with pious and solemn faces.

The hissing sounds of varying lengths in their mouths finally waited for a response.

The low sound sounded from the pit, and the turbid air was even more gloomy and cold at this moment.

Something was rubbing against the ground and the wall in the cave, and it was crawling forward.

The body was huge and the speed was fast.

Countless eyes poked out from the cave.

Hiss——

The sharp mouthparts even had a metallic texture on the surface.

An ugly head stretched out from the cave, and its body was covered with shells, like a heavy armor.

Its body did not walk out of the cave directly, but used its compound eyes to observe the group of people who were holding the sacrificial ceremony.

The compound eyes flickered with a faint light, as if thinking about whether to eat them together.

The clan leaders felt the gaze, and could even clearly feel the appetite of the "angel". They jumped harder and showed their bodies to the fullest.

The gene stealer who looked like a little girl even opened his six arms to show his body to the "angel".

The clan leader's eyes were pious and warm. He looked at the behemoth in front of him and said humbly,

"Such a sacred and majestic thing must be the emperor angel himself. I wonder what you have to say. These are all blood food we offer. Please don't despise them."

As he spoke, the clan leader pushed those humans and the little girl who looked like a human to the cave entrance.

The little girl with six arms staggered after being pushed, and she knelt down in front of the angel, full of expectation.

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