They were born to be angels.

Better than the legions with the title of angels, and even better than the other Astarte legions, who were dubbed the Angels of Death for the sweep of the human empire across the galaxy, only one legion knew the true and complete meaning of such ideals, and became the vision they were born with, and they were born with the vision they were born with, and they were able to achieve it by perfection alone.

Only one legion was given the name of Emperor, only one legion was chosen to wear the symbol of the Lord of Humanity, and only one legion worthy of being called his son.

Son of the Emperor.

However, those glories are in the past, and the angels of the present have abandoned their original beliefs, their original ideas, and their original everything, and have prostrated themselves at the feet of their new gods, becoming the dregs of depravity and corruption, and the fallen angels are no longer worthy of being called angels, and their end is here.

The smell of irritating gases came to his face, and then spread out in front of Duanmu Huai's helmet, Duanmu Huai never took off his helmet idlely, of course, this is not for the funny reason that his little padded jacket said "I don't want to scare others", just to avoid being calculated. Especially believers like the Obsessive Sin and the Corrupt Dirt like to weaken their opponents with all kinds of poisonous gases, just like now.

Rose-colored smoke wafted around Duanmu Locust, and if you inhaled it, you would feel unimaginable joy and pleasure and almost spiritual ascension to heavenly bliss. But they couldn't get close to the giant in front of them, and with every step Duanmu Huai took, the aura of destruction on his body wafted for it, ruthlessly dispelling the rose mist around him. It's like a man who doesn't understand amorous feelings, and he doesn't hesitate to cut off the fragrance of the young girl in front of him.

On the opposite side of Duanmu Huai, there was a group of Astartes wearing gorgeous fuchsia precious metal battle armor, they stared at the uninvited guests in front of them, raised the sonic amplification cannon on their forearms——— the next moment, even Tao Gang and flesh and blood could be shattered The harsh noise erupted from the horns and voice grilles on the armor of this group of warriors, almost tearing apart the walls and floors along the way, and the roar like a landslide and ground cracking rushed directly towards Duanmu Huai.

This noise makes Duanmu Huai also feel extremely manic, it feels like you hear the aunts downstairs dancing in the square dance when you review before the college entrance examination, when you come back from work after a tiring day and are ready to go to bed, you hear the aunts downstairs dancing in the square dance, when you come home after theorizing with them in a good voice and they are still dancing square dance, at this time you have only one thought in your heart.

That's ...............

"Kill —————!"

Duanmu Huai roared angrily and rushed forward with a war hammer held high, he didn't care if it was a square dancing aunt or Astarte who was making noise, all in all, they were all dead!

The warhammer roared down and slammed directly into the chest of the Noise Warrior at the head of the leader, Duanmu Huai shouted to lift it up, and then smashed it forward with all his might. The thunderous hammer pierced Astarte's body in front of him, scorching his limbs and armor into pitch-black charcoal.

Another Noise Warrior rushed over and grabbed Duanmu Huai's war hammer, while another Noise Warrior pounced on Duanmu Huai's body from behind, grabbing his waist tightly, and the piercing noise that was enough to decompose everything sounded again, trying to completely destroy the enemy in front of him.

But......... It makes no sense.

Duanmu Huai roared angrily, his head suddenly raised, and the whole person retreated to the corner, and then he pouted his buttocks, and broke free from the entanglement of the noise warrior in the rear, and at the same time smashed his head forward, smashing on the head of the noise warrior in front of him who was holding his war hammer, and directly smashed the latter's head and broke the bleeding. Taking advantage of the moment the noise warrior's strength relaxed, the whole person pounced, and together with the hammer, directly slammed into Astarte's body in front of him, crushing his entire body into meat sauce.

At the same time, Duanmu Huai clenched the hammer and spun it one hundred and eighty degrees, hitting the noise warrior behind him, adding another flesh and blood ornament to the wall.

In a matter of moments, a squad of noise warriors was annihilated, and it would take a squad to deal with these enemies in the game. But even if Astarte is a demigod, he is definitely no match for Duanmu Huai, who is the god of destruction. Even though they are prostrate at the feet of the new gods, ——— dogs are dogs.

Duanmu Huai strode forward, the wave of fear was like an army, accompanying him forward, everywhere he went———— all the souls flew away, those ship slaves working on this cursed battleship, machine servants, all screamed and fell to the ground, the aura of fear and destruction rushed towards him like a violent tsunami, ruthlessly extinguishing the fire of life that struggled.

Then, Duanmu Huai stopped and looked at the figure standing at the end of the corridor that looked like a nightclub and a bar. He was wearing the same fuchsia armor, with human skin covering it, and his originally handsome and dashing face had become bloody and hideous due to countless years of self-mutilation, looking more like the kind of bloody second-hand props drilled out of a B-grade horror movie.

He held a silver scimitar in his hand, and after just one glance, Duanmu Huai withdrew his gaze, and at the same time confirmed the identity of the Astarte in front of him.

"Lucius the Immortal."

Staring at the extremely ugly face in front of him, Duanmu Huai sneered.

"You abandoned the grace and perfection of the Emperor's Son and surrendered to the feet of that bisexual sissy ladyboy, and this is what you get? Stupid, ugly, inferior, the former Third Army has fallen to the point it is now, which is really embarrassing. ”

"You don't understand what we're getting, Puppet Emperor's lackey."

Lucius gripped the Blade of Ral, in his right hand, and grabbed the barbed whip in his left hand.

"It seems to me that you are the ones who are struggling with ugliness, and even now you still cannot open your eyes to the lies you serve."

"The Inquisition guards the human race, not the Emperor's old cured meat."

Duanmu Huai faintly interrupted Lucius's speech.

"Your feud with the Emperor has nothing to do with me, but your attack on humanity is an atrocity that the Inquisition cannot tolerate, I am not here to argue who is right and who is wrong, I am only here for one thing—————"

As he spoke, Duanmu Huai clenched the war hammer in his hand.

"That is to destroy you completely, the Imperian."

"Interesting, then let me see if you have the ability to do it!"

There was a moment of silence, and then the battle began.

Duanmu Huai roared and raised his hammer and lunged at Lucius. The latter jerked out his left hand and flung it forward, and the whip was thrown out and wrapped around the long handle of the warhammer. And Duanmu Huai held the war hammer and swung it hard, directly bringing Lucius into the air. The latter, on the other hand, seemed to have already thought of this move, only to see the silver scimitar he held in his right hand carry a shining sword flower in the air, and then stabbed at the enemy in front of him.

Facing the oncoming blade, Duanmu Huai let go of his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and blasted forward with a roar. His steel armor collided with Lucius' silver scimitar, sending him flying. Lucius spun like a cannonball and fell from the air, smashing into the wall at the end of the hall on the other side.

However, Duanmu Huai knows that this is not the end.

The figure leaped to its feet.

Lucius turned into lightning and rushed out of the ruins, rushing towards Duanmu Locust again. A bottle of bright red potion on the potion rack behind him was then injected into the other's body. I saw that Lucius's body began to swell in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to turn into a raging rhinoceros, rushing straight towards the enemy in front of him, trying to tear him to pieces.

"It's useless!"

Looking at the Indestructible who was rushing towards him again, Duanmu Huai sneered, he stood firm on his legs, clenched the war hammer, and slammed down on the Divine Chosen Champion who was over-drugged in front of him, and smashed it directly on his head!

"Boom!!"

The moment the thunder hammer smashed Lucius's head, the powerful power in Lucius's body suddenly disappeared, no matter where he got this power, it had no meaning in the face of the power of destruction——— anything could be destroyed, even power.

But Lucius was faster, and at the moment when he was almost knocked to the ground by Duanmu Huai's hammer, he dodged the ensuing force with unprecedented agility that could smash the entire battleship. He seemed to be surrounded by a glimmer of light around Duanmu Huai, and the blade of Lal in his hand was shining brightly, just waiting to give him a fatal blow like a poisonous snake at the moment when Duanmu Huai's empty door opened.

“———————！”

At the same time, Duanmu Huai's hammer had already smashed on the deck.

The surging eruption, almost like a supernova explosion, exploded in all directions centered on Duanmu Huai, and everything in its path completely burst and collapsed——— entire armored bridge of the Crown burst directly under this hammer, enough to withstand the macro shots of the deck and the thick solid floor as fragile as plaster, and Lucius did not expect this to happen. He took advantage of the moment when Duanmu Huai opened the gap and stepped forward, and the blade in his hand was shining brightly, and a Chinese shadow was shining through, and it slashed directly at Duanmu Huai's head.

Then he was blown away by the oncoming explosion of air.

For a moment, the sounds around him completely disappeared, the entire bridge was exposed to a vacuum, and the broken wreckage of the battleship saw beams of shining cannon fire, and the momentary weightlessness made Lucius unable to maintain his balance anymore, and when he lost his posture, he saw the heavy warhammer rushing straight towards his chest.

It's an indescribable scorching heat.

When the heavy war hammer smashed the armor on Lucius's chest and crashed into his body, Lucius had never felt such pain, such joy——— the joy of pain had become almost the only thing Lucius could feel, but he soon found that everything was gone. His spirit, his feelings, his soul, everything was shattered under this hammer.

"No —————!"

Lucius opened his mouth to shout, but he couldn't shout anything in this vacuum environment, Duanmu Huai stepped forward, holding the war hammer that penetrated Lucius's body in his hand, and smashed it down against the ground again!

“—————————！！”

The entire capital of the Crown shattered and shattered under the blow, the flames flashed in the starry sky, and Lucius's soul and body were completely destroyed by the blow. Duanmu Huai could feel that his mutated, twisted soul exploded like a broken lollipop, and his body collapsed with it.

Lucius's broken soul turned into blood-red balls of light, burrowed out of his dilapidated body, and then merged into Duanmu Huai's body.

When Duanmu Locust raised the hammer again, there was nothing left on it.

"Hmph, the Immortal, but that's it."

Looking at this scene, Duanmu Huai snorted coldly.

Well, this also proves once again that those who don't wear helmets and pretend to be forced will inevitably die miserably.

But at the end of the day, Lucius is still an appetizer.

Next, it's time to go to Fugan's trouble.