Chapter 41

This is the eve of harvest and the time to meet the desire to kill.

It's also time for morinit to taste.

He looked out from the subjective observation window of the railway station, and a smile came out of the corners of his mouth, revealing the tip of his steel teeth and the huge brass blood god mark on his chest.

The ghost in the void is laughing back.

He let go and looked behind the nightmarish figure, his eyes focused on the dark sphere shrouded by his shadow.

Ma'kande-2, a small planet, is a green and rugged rock at the edge of the Taiping domain, an easily forgotten place, a place enough to meet the needs of the blood copper claw war gang.

Morinit was once a captain of the elite third front army of the 12th Corps. They were once called war dogs. They brought fear to the enemy with tomahawks and fierce attacks on the battlefield. They were unstoppable crazy soldiers and insatiable killers.

They were once members of the human Empire and vowed to be loyal to the emperor and mankind until their mother appeared.

Anglon, the mother of the 12th legion, disappeared after he was dragged out of a slave planet by the emperor, leaving only the crazy devourer driven by the butcher's nail.

Because of anglon's morbid hatred of the emperor, when Horus rebellion was launched, they became "weak imperialists who planned to separate us from them."

A devourer took his axe out of the victim's open chest and brought out a thick pot of blood and viscera.

"They won't do it."

Morinit knew the importance of time. The imperialists had many choices. They could even choose to blow up the frigate or wait for the support of ground mechanics.

Either way, it's extremely bad for them.

So they immediately moved to the center of the orbital station and killed all the way.

Before the victims fell on the bloody floor, the chaotic starfighters had rushed to the control center of the orbital station.

On the vaulted building, a group of virtual transmitter spires are straight into the air, a group of crackling energy rods and erected transmission nodes.

From a distance, an officer was rushing to operate the wheel lock of the explosion-proof door in the south of the central plane.

"Blood sacrifice to blood god!"

Morinit, wearing the blood god crown helmet, made a terrible war roar. The officer was shocked and lost his way. Then the Devourer fell on him from above. His armor penetrated the man's skull and pinched his spine.

Then pull out the pale bones and adhesive internal organs from the cavity like a radish.

"Cranial seat!!!"