Chapter 379： Loyal Su Xiao (please subscribe)

Chapter 379 Loyal Su Xiao (for subscription)

Abaddon stared at the imaging device in front of him with an ugly expression.

The demon that merged with the console howled, screaming for the arrival of the enemy.

A fleet blocks their way.

The size of the fleet is extraordinarily large, one after another, continuous, with no end in sight.

Each one has the unique golden double-headed eagle emblem of the empire, shining even in the dark void.

One of the battleships is very familiar.

At least it is very familiar to Abaddon and many veterans who have lived to this day during the Great Crusade.

Glorious Queen-class battleship - Macragge's Glory.

The flagship of the Primarch of the Thirteenth Legion.

Now owned by his beloved general - Calgar.

The Ultramarines have their own Celestial-class battleship, but Calgar prefers the Glory of Macragge to that Celestial-class battleship.

"A signal is coming in." A dark mechanical priest shouted.

The main consoles built by the demons and Vashtor all trembled.

The data slave trembled, sending out pieces of basic binary code.

Static electricity dances in the air, forming in the air like some special lines.

The image is full of flicker and grain due to some interference.

The image outlined by the beam shows a throne of carved bronze and white stone unique to Macragge.

Those white stones with white pattern stripes are a specialty of the planet Macragge.

The high back and broad armrests are surrounded by braziers and stacked candles.

Its light even dyed the white rocks into amber, and cast dancing shadows on the King of War sitting on the throne.

He is Guilliman's most important general, a legendary hero of the Empire who is as famous as Dante and Logan, the most powerful fighters under the Primarch, and has lived to be 1,100 years old.

He is Calgar, Lord of Macragge, Chapter Master of the Ultramarines.

Calgar sits on his throne on the Glory of Macragge.

Almost real anger burned in his chest.

His eyes looked at Abaddon and the others through the communicator.

Calgar straightened his back like a vigilant king, his sharp eyes were filled with terrible anger.

He is stronger than before.

Four original casting upgrades gave him the confidence to challenge the gods.

"Calgar." Abaddon said in a deep voice, "You are really persistent."

Calgar stood up from his throne.

The terrifying gloves, enough to blow up a heavy tank with one punch, are installed on his hands.

"Today is your end, Abaddon. Do you know what this is?"

He stretched out his hand covered with heavy iron armor, and lightly bumped the cage next to it.

Under the puzzled eyes of Abaddon and others, he said word by word: "This is the cage where you gang of lackeys are held, Abaddon. I have asked someone to reserve a place for you in Terra. Didn't you always want to Return to Terra! Soon, you will have your wish."

Abaddon has been driven into a corner, only to wait for the final judgment.

Tara's Apostle of Atonement will be his final destination.

It has always been Calgar's wish to capture this great enemy of the empire back with his own hands.

The other party has escaped several times in a row in his hands.

This time, he will never let the other party escape again.

The area they are in has already been paved with the exorcism dead zone, which is the one that the Necrons laid out before.

Calgar set it up as a cage, cutting off the traitors' access to the subspace path of the Eye of Terror, forcing them to use sublight speed to navigate in the real universe.

The sorcery of Abaddon's men will also be weakened in this field.

They never had a chance to save the Marauder.

Calgar's arrogant words made many Chaos warriors howl.

All kinds of roars and killing cries were transmitted to Calgar through communication.

The traitors vented their killing intent and hatred to the empire.

The voices of Chaos Believers, Mutants and Chaos Warriors were intertwined.

They have been irritated.

In the words full of resentment and hatred, I can feel the urge of those guys to tear Calga apart.

They couldn't accept Calgar's humiliation.

Take a dog crate and say that you will stuff them in it and take them all to Terra.

If such a shameful humiliation is endured, the gods will probably abandon it.

Calgar paid no heed to the curses of the cultists and Chaos traitors.

just looked at them with a kind of compassion.

He raised a hand and gave the order.

"Attack and capture them all."

As Calgar's words fell, the space fluctuated violently.

The demon that merged with the main console screamed.

Various images appeared on the monitor.

The empire directly launched the jump gang remotely.

Using his unique teleportation technology, he entered the Ark of Omen made by Bashtor.

Those arks were all fused with the hulks that Bashtor used his special ability to guide Abaddon's men to fish out from the subspace.

It is very huge, although it is not comparable to the Celestial Class warships of the Empire, it is more magnificent than other warships of the Empire.

It is huge, with a length of more than 150 kilometers from bow to stern, like a steel mountain floating in space.

Strangely fused together by the power of the Warp.

Various turrets, shield generators, astrolabe blades, weapons and support systems are all available.

There are even temples of the gods, as well as a ritual chain of binding runes that is dozens of kilometers long.

It's a pity that Abaddon doesn't have enough resources to build a shield generator that can shelter the entire Ark of Omen and can block the Empire's teleportation technology.

Legion is too poor.

This time the expedition with the Cancerous Legion did not get anything, and was brutally brutalized by the empire.

Already suffered heavy losses, how could there be resources to strengthen the Ark of Ominous Omen.

Abaddon plans to return to the Eye of Terror first, where there are still a large number of dark foundries, which will allow him to perfect the various functions of the Ark of Omens, making it a real warship of destruction.

Calgar did not intend to give him this opportunity.

Relying on his powerful teleportation technology, he directly ordered the warriors who had been waiting for a long time to join forces and fight to capture Abaddon alive.

Calgar and his warriors cut into the interior of the Ark of Omens.

Its accuracy is comparable to using an industrial electric drill to complete a heart surgery.

There are not only chaos traitors and cultists, but also some subspace creatures that the enemy itself does not know.

When Vashtor used its strange ability to create the Omen Ark, he didn't drive out those weird warp creatures.

The battle broke out immediately after the teleportation.

The roar of battle is endless, and the voice of fighting for the Holy Emperor keeps ringing.

Often a battlefield fell into a short-lived calm, followed by the sound of fighting from the other side.

The Loyalist does not hesitate to attack any enemy within sight.

Explosions shook the giant battleship.

A large number of detection devices were released.

They will transmit scanned data and detected enemies to the hands of Imperial loyalists, giving them a good idea of ​​​​the enemy's firepower and hiding places.

Most of the areas on the Ark of Omens are inactive, and many halls are decayed, inhabited by some weird warp creatures.

Calgar and others have no habit of letting go of those guys.

He asked his men to chop the creatures into pieces, and then sent them a few explosive bombs to destroy them screaming.

Calgar's raiding force encountered some fighting intermittently.

The more you push forward, the more intense the battle sounds become.

Obviously, Abaddon concentrated all his subordinates in the central area.

Ambushes will occasionally rush out of the dark maze.

Attack Calgar and others with all kinds of weird weapons.

Traitor weapons have also been enhanced to be able to pierce the armor of Primaris warriors.

If you are caught fire and fail to escape in time, you may be killed.

Apart from those traitors, there are also those mechanical puppets with weird shapes.

They possess powerful force and are huge in number, which is the greatest resistance to the surprise attack of Calgar and others.

The loyalists can only slash and slash continuously, and they can also use the powerful physique and abilities brought about by the original casting upgrade to fight the enemy.

Calgar has no mercy at all. The traitors will be killed, as will the mechanical puppets, and even the slaves they encounter will be slaughtered. Some ragged slaves knelt down and begged Calgar and others to forgive them.

Calgar showed no mercy, he killed the slaves.

Beat them to pieces with his iron fist.

Using his storm bolter, harvest them in rows.

"There is no forgiveness here. Even if you die ten thousand times, it is better than betraying the empire. You have made the wrong choice."

Where the assault troops rushed over, there would only be leftover limbs and broken arms and bright red bloodstains flying around.

The Empire has never forgiven.

Anyone who is an enemy of the empire will be punished most cruelly.

Those who betray the interests of mankind will be cursed forever.

The deeper it goes, the more terrifying the eerie whispers echoing in the ear.

However, these things can't stop the loyalists of the empire. They smashed through the defenses built by those idiots, killing and killing all the way.

Calgar hammered every traitor who tried to stop him.

Those weird mechanical puppets were also blown to pieces.

"For the sake of the Holy Emperor, rush in." Calgar roared: "We will use the blood of these idiots to stain the road here, and then put those beasts into the dog cage, and we will tell everyone that the lackeys of the evil **** are This is the end."

After finishing speaking, Calgar rushed towards the enemy group.

The warriors swore loudly, gathered behind Calgar, and charged with him.

The enemy is routed.

Loyalists rush toward the enemy like a torrent.

They fought their way into the lairs of the great enemies of the rebellion.

Honso, Huron, and the Marauder-Abadon are all there.

"Calgar." Abaddon said word by word.

"Abadon." Calgar roared, "Today is your end."

"Many people say that." Abaddon stood up from the throne, and said: "From the Great Crusade to the war against the false emperor, they all said it. The result is that I am still alive, but they have long been forgotten. I I am a creature of the same era as your Primarch, and I will never be terminated by your hands."

Calgar showed anger, "You are not worthy to mention the name of the Holy Emperor."

Abaddon snorted coldly, mocking Calgar's words.

"Holy Emperor?? He really gives himself money. You don't know anything about this empire, Calgar, but you still have a choice, see the truth and stand by us. Otherwise, your Fate will also end in tragedy."

"The empire was created in our hands, we fought for it, built it with blood, sweat and fury, poured it out of the world we captured, the foundation stone of the entire empire was built from the flesh and blood of our brothers, your genes The Father is just a vile stealer."

"But you betrayed your lord and pushed mankind to the brink of destruction." Calgar retorted: "You have no right to express accusations. Only destruction and death can redeem your deplorable crimes."

No one will be convinced.

There is an unimaginable will between the two parties.

They firmly believe that the path they have chosen is the right one.

Abaddon launched a charge, and the armor improved by Vashtor has even more terrifying defensive capabilities, weighing several tons.

Only Abaddon can easily drive it.

He attacked Calga like a thunderbolt.

The battle between the two sides broke out quickly.

Calgar's personal guards roared, vowing to bring down all the enemies of the empire in this eerie hall.

Every step Abaddon took was shaking the ground, holding the strange trident in one hand, and holding the magic sword-Drachanian in the other.

Calgar dodged the opponent's blow, and then dodged the magic sword's slash.

Abaddon was cunning, and after seeing Calgar dodging his own attack, he revealed a flaw.

Wait until Carl hooks and punches him.

Abaddon's shoulder was shattered.

The thick armor was punched with a huge gap, and the fragments pierced into the body of the big predator.

Abaddon endured the pain, took advantage of the opportunity he got as bait, and thrust the trident into Calgar's body.

That is a weapon enough to kill the One.

Easily broke through Calgar's armor and pierced into his abdomen.

It made a painful sound.

Calgar, who has been upgraded four times, has super vitality.

He raised his fist, and the bolt gun mounted on his fist was instantly fired.

Accompanied by a loud bang, Abaddon ate an explosive bomb at close range.

The jaw was shattered directly, and the fragments even pierced into the blood, and a painful howl came from the mouth of the great predator.

The severe pain made Abaddon let go of his trident.

Calgar ignored the trident in his body, punched Abaddon again.

The Great Marauder raised the magic sword in his hand, trying to block the opponent's blow.

Accompanied by a crisp impact sound, the magic sword in his hand - Drachanian came out and flew towards the dark statue beside him. The sharp blade even sank into it directly, and was inserted into the body of the statue made of strange materials.

Abaddon, without his weapon, could no longer stand against Calgar.

The opponent hit him in the face with a punch.

Half of the face was shattered, and the teeth and bones were mixed together.

Staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Calgar looked around and saw the dark statue with the magic sword inserted.

He grabbed the foot of the fallen Abaddon, and with a roar, he swung it violently, and smashed it at the dark statue beside him.

The heavy statue broke with the sound of impact.

Abaddon let out an even more painful scream, lying in the pile of rubble like a dead dog.

After Abaddon was dealt with, Calgar suddenly pulled out the trident that pierced into his body.

The dark red blood splashed out as the tip of the halberd covered with strange runes left the body.

The standard function equipped with the heart of the empire-wound healing works quickly.

Restore the shocking wound to its original state.

The nano-repair device of the armor was also activated, and it returned to its original appearance.

Seeing that his personal guards were still struggling to kill those rebels, he couldn't help but roared, ready to go up and deal with those guys.

After taking two steps, a series of sirens sounded.

Calgar's legs softened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee.

The special power contained in that weapon came into play.

Calgar tried to get up, but his whole body was limp.

Seeing that Calgar was alone, a Chaos traitor thought he had a good chance.

He charged forward with his tomahawk full of filth and cursed runes.

Wants to cut off Calgar's head.

Suddenly, a burst of holy energy erupted, blowing away all the traitors in the hall.

Dozens of blinding beams of light descended from the void, revealing the silhouettes of silver-gray and black warriors with halberds and crackling hammers.

They were the Black Templar and Gray Knights chasing Abaddon.

The friendly army directly penetrated into the core of the empire with a brutal and powerful attitude, using a fast and ruthless rhythm to defeat those imperial rebels who still wanted to resist.

At this time, other teams rushed in from outside the door, besieging the traitors.

Huron was besieged by several Primordial warriors, stabbed with swords, spears, and halberds, beaten with hammers and fists, and soon he was overwhelmed.

Hong Suo didn't know who hurt his foot, fell to the ground, and was trampled on by the original warriors who attacked.

The mouth was crushed, and all the teeth were broken.

Vashtor was firmly controlled.

As Calgar said before.

They were all stuffed into cages and sent to Terra like dead dogs.

Of course, Calgar was also sent back to Terra.

He was stuffed in the stasis field to prevent the injury from further aggravating.

The damage caused by that weapon has exceeded the range that pharmacists can treat.

Only the Holy Emperor can heal his generals,

"For the Holy Emperor." Su Xiao shouted insincerely, while piercing an SS-level player.

The whole world has been shrouded in flames of war.

The players who served the empire and the loyal players of the reincarnation game fought together.

Su Xiao used his bronze sword to harvest players one after another.

Pierce their bodies and make them dead.

After going through the task of almost dying at the lunatic, Su Xiao thought about it carefully.

A man like him has no loyalty.

are just creatures driven by profit.

The empire's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, while the reincarnation game is showing a decline.

Although the reincarnation game still controls a large territory, they will have no future if they mix with the national army in 1949.

There is a breath of revenge everywhere, and non-players hate players too much.

Once those players who failed to join the empire are caught, the consequences can only be described as dire.

How rampant those players were, how miserable they will be after being caught.

Those ordinary people have been suppressed for too long, and their minds have been twisted.

The empire used their hatred to arm them and form legions to frantically retaliate against those players who were still loyal to the reincarnation game.

There are rumors of players being lynched for revenge after being caught.

Realizing that something was wrong, Su Xiao began to plan his own way out.

He used a prop to modify his appearance, and then went to a world where the empire had not yet arrived, but was on the verge of the front line. When the players belonging to the empire infiltrated, he transformed into a person with enlightenment and joined the empire. resistance team.

When the large army of the empire arrived, his identity would be cleared.

He still uses his own name, Su Xiao.

At first, he was very nervous, afraid of being recognized.

It wasn't until later that he realized that he was thinking too much.

The empire's need for native players is insatiable.

The inspectors didn't care what his name was.

Doesn't care about his past, as long as he swears allegiance to the emperor.

Su Xiao started a new killing journey, but this time it was not so interesting.

He has to obey the orders of the empire, maintain teamwork with others, and act like he is considerate of ordinary people.

Very depressed.

I have to suppress the hatred in my heart and endure the orders of those bureaucrats.

But there is no way around this, there is a price to pay for everything.

He is not strong enough.

Wait until he is strong enough to do whatever he wants.

The only thing that can make Su Xiao relax is the killing on the battlefield.

Backed by the empire, it has complete logistics and medical means.

All he has to do is kill as much as he wants without any scruples.

Su Xiao eliminated his opponent, took away the opponent's props, and soon found a new target.

An extremely beautiful, heroic female player.

The other party's screams must be very pleasant.

(end of this chapter)