Chapter 259 The Rise of the Primarch: The First Game of the Game

"Captain, all the cargo has been moved off the ship." The first mate walked out of the cabin with a gun on his back. He walked between a lot of boxes and sealed cans and came to Captain Stolypin. The captain looked at him and nodded slightly.

The captain looked around at the cargo that had been moved to the simple dock.

He was sure that almost everything had been disembarked. Captain Stolypin faced the silent monk in front of him with a businessman's fake smile. He slightly raised his hands and said, "Okay, all the goods have been given to you. If

If you need it next time, we will be happy to do so.”

Before Stolypin finished his words, he heard the roaring sound of falling from above his head. The thing was like a huge stone broken from the mountain. The sound of the hard object tearing the air echoed above his head, and the green sound was heard.

The smoke also began to coil and twist.

Stolypin raised his head and looked at the strange sky. The crew members around him also looked above their heads. Some even stopped to look at the sky while carrying boxes. Even the monks raised their hats that were covered by their hoods.

The foul smell almost made Stolypin vomit, but now, he had no time to care about the smell of these guys.

Because Stolypin discovered the thing whizzing down above his head. It was definitely not a rock. The air was burning fiercely on the base of the thing. The surging flames completely burned the steel base into red. The oval steel body had four sides.

With a conical structure, the thing penetrated the clouds, tore through the poisonous mist and roared into the monastery.

The sound of the steel object hitting the ground was like a falling meteor, and the sound of a huge building collapse, accompanied by the explosion of steel hitting the ground, rumbled to the dock.

Stolypin raised his arms to block in front of him. The crew members behind him began to shake involuntarily. A huge shock wave brought billowing dust to his face. Stolypin saw the main hall of the monastery that was severely smashed through.

, the tall ancient bell tower was destroyed by the falling object, the huge collapsed tower wall fell into the garden, and a large amount of dust and gravel surged from the high wall.

The broken and collapsed tower threw out the rusty brass bell hanging above its head. The bell roared through the high walls and gates, and hit hard in front of Captain Stolypin, hitting him and the others.

In front of the monks.

The big bell smashed into the ground and was embedded in the soil. Stolypin opened his eyes and looked forward. What he saw made him feel sick to his stomach. The crashing meteor not only destroyed the bell tower of the cathedral, but also

Moreover, the shock wave and sand dust also raised the monks' robes, allowing Stolypin to see the rotten, swollen and pustular bodies.

The monk in front of him turned his terrifying face to look at Stolypin. The crew behind him were all shocked. The first mate said in an almost trembling voice, "Captain, they are."

"Chaos believer, fuck it, I can see it!" Stolypin shouted as he pulled out the laser gun on his waist. The laser gun with a golden handle and a five-pointed star engraved on it was almost drawn out.

The gun fired, and the flashing muzzle fired out a red ray. The monk closest to him was shot through the head before he could react.

But he was not dead. Stolypin was surprised to see the fat, huge and fleshy guy in front of him with a big hole in his cheek. The scarlet flesh hole was completely burned through by the laser, and the glow of the scorching flames

It still lit up the flesh and blood, but the hateful monk did not die because of it.

"Damn it, kill them!" Stolypin shouted and fired continuously. He instantly emptied the laser gun's ability box, and the roaring beam completely tore the monk's head, and the man's brain

The tissue debris was scattered around in the flying laser beam, and the heavy body fell backwards with a crash.

The crew behind Stolypin also started firing. They immediately pulled out their various long and short guns and fired in unison. Physical bullets and laser beams were fired at the same time. The dense barrage converged into a fire net and bombarded the remaining two

On the monks' bodies, their robes were instantly broken into rags, and the flesh and thick water burst out from under them.

"Captain, what should we do now?" the first mate asked blankly from behind. He lowered the laser gun in his hand, with plumes of smoke coming out of the gun. Stolypin cursed and punched him in the face.

Stolypin put on a new energy box when the first officer was confused, "What else can I do? These people are Chaos followers! By the Emperor, even if I get shot in the head, I will not be associated with the Chaos followers.

relation."

Stolypin said, turning his head to look at the chaotic high walls of the monastery. He cursed in a low voice, "And that person is definitely from the Empire, maybe a Space Marine." "Aastartes?"

"

"Yes, that's right, you idiot!" The captain cursed and slapped the first mate on the forehead. He waved the laser pistol at the surrounding crew members, "Retreat! Everyone get on the ship quickly, before the Space Marines are ready."

If you notice us, run away!”

After hearing this, the crew all turned around and ran onto the deck. A large amount of cargo that had not been put away was thrown away casually. Stolypin also strode around the boxes piled on the dock and walked onto the deck. The first mate quickly followed behind him.

On the deck.

After walking onto the side deck, the first mate looked behind him. He looked at the messy and abandoned cargo on the dock, "Captain, what should I do with these things? Just throw them here?"

Stolypin stood on the edge of the cabin door and looked out. He looked at the boxes and jars and was silent for a moment. Then he raised his laser gun and roared, "Blow up all these things! No one will know that we have been here."

No evidence can be left here."

As Stolypin roared, the two sailors took several cluster grenades from their companions. They pulled out the safety and threw them violently towards the dock, and the floating ship that had floated outwards took off.

, the grenade drew an arc and fell into the cargo, followed by a violent explosion and fire that engulfed the entire dock.

The roaring fire engulfed the entire dock. Amidst the rising flames, Stolypin stood beside the cabin. The flames exploding on the dock illuminated the bottom of the floating ship and also illuminated his face.

Stolypin looked up into the monastery. With the lift of the aerial vehicle, he could already see everything inside the high walls. He saw the chaotic scene inside the high walls. Those fanatical believers rushed to the monastery from all corners of the garden.

At the door of the main hall, their heads and bodies exploded one by one, and the exploding flesh and blood exploded one by one along with the roaring bolt guns inside the door.

Ragnar stood at the gate of the monastery, the bolt pistol in his hand roaring with each trigger, and the bolts whizzing out from the black hole of the gun tore apart the charging Nurgle monks.

The eyes of Ragnar's holographic battle helmet kept turning in the direction. He quickly moved the muzzle of the gun, swung the gun and blew up the traitor monk who rushed from the side colonnade. His body exploded and shattered under the direct blast of the bomb, gushing out.

Blood and thick water sprayed on the walls and stone pillars.

The fat monk roared with a hoarse voice and rushed from the garden. He held a wide machete and slashed at Ragnar's chest. But it was obvious that this inferior weapon made by civilians hit the Space Marine's power armor.

I can't say it's better than nothing, I can only say it's completely useless.

Ragnar pulled out the chain saw ax with one hand. The roaring ax blade instantly chopped up the fat body. The chain saw that quickly tore the flesh and blood shredded the thick subcutaneous fat. The liquid sprayed out quickly changed from white to white.

It became scarlet.

Bell strode forward from Ragnar. He raised his bolt gun and fired at the Nurgle monks in the garden. These traitors poured out from every corner of the monastery. They rushed towards the main building from the surrounding buildings, colonnades and kitchens.

The door of the hall was opened, and Bell gave them the answer that it was impassable.

Explosive bombs roared over the garden grass, withered trees and dry ground and shot into those bodies. The exploding bullets would instantly tear the thick arms, push or the entire upper body into pieces.

With the bright fire from Bell's gun, countless corpses fell throughout the garden. Ragnar also raised his bolter and fired alongside Bell. The roaring barrages of the two drew a death zone in front of the gate.

Ragnar raised his head, and the display window of the holographic helmet quickly locked onto the aerostat. Ragnar looked at Stolypin on the hatch and looked back, "Hey, Vito, what are those guys doing?"

What to do? Should we kill them?"

"Ah? Don't worry about them, they are not infected." Vito said as he pulled out the Phoenix Sword from a fat corpse. The burning blade almost completely cut open its abdomen, and the squirming gastrointestinal tract underneath was exposed in front of Vito.

As he moved, a foul smell hit his nostrils.

Vito jumped off the body angrily. He raised his arm and pointed at a traitorous monk who rushed from the side of the chapel hall. The man's limbs were suddenly unable to move. He looked at Vito in front of him in surprise. The latter turned to look at the monk gently.

Waving his fingers, the loyal servant of Nurgle was grabbed by the invisible force and thrown directly to the other side of the hall, and on the other side, waiting for him was a sharp sword blade.

Lancelot suddenly turned around and slashed out with his sword. The Nurgle monk's body was cut off by the sword. The upper and lower parts flew past Lancelot and hit the wall. Caliban Knight twirled his long sword around his wrist.

Turning around suddenly, a sword pierced the throat of a traitor with a big chin. The power sword instantly penetrated his chin. As Lancelot jerked outwards, jet-black thick liquid spurted out from the torn chin.

water.

Lancelot held the hilt of the revolving sword with one hand and lowered it down. He looked at the corpses all around him. The corpses of different Nurgle believers, large and small, fell around. He raised his helmet and looked at the people walking in front of him.

Vito, Lancelot also naturally followed behind Vito, and came to the space after the collapsed icon with him.

Vito stood in front of a long flight of stairs behind the high wall. He and Lancelot looked at the long flight of stairs that went deep into the bottom of the monastery. Those flights of stairs made of red bricks were surrounded by airtight walls.

The walls, the dark walls were burning with torches, as if they were the gates to the entrance to hell.

Vito looked at the bottomless pit. Loken and Eisenstein also walked behind him. Loken was holding a monk in his hand who had not yet mutated that much. He basically maintained his human form, but he was more fragile because of it.

No different than a mortal, especially when faced with an Astartes.

Loken threw the man's body on the ground. He shook off the dirty blood on his hands and stood behind Vito. The Eye of Horus on the Luna Wolf's cyan power armor was still covered in dirty blood.

"I think it's down here, Marshal." Loken pressed the hilt of the chainsword with both hands. He hung the sword in front of him, and Eisenstein also approached from the other side.

He walked past the fat corpses on the ground and walked up through the rotting corpses on the ground. "The situation is not right, Marshal. The enemies here are just ordinary Nurgle believers. They have no blessings except body expansion, let alone Nurgle."

The grime demon appears."

Captain Eisenstein walked through the hall that was already filled with the corpses of mortal heretics. The surrounding walls and decaying statues had all collapsed. Bolter bullet holes were densely covered in the walls, and the corpses were beaten to a bloody pulp.

Sitting in the corner, Eisenstein walked past them.

The company commander walked up to Vito. The chain sword in the son of Dorn's hand was still spinning, and a large amount of blood spattered from the roaring incision. Vito looked at the chain sword in front of him and subconsciously took a step back. He joked

He looked around at the corpses with a smile, "I wonder why the main hall became quiet so quickly."

As Vito spoke, he swung his right hand again, and the palm of the mechanical arm spread around in an instant. The flashing plasma muzzle shot out a flashing point general, and the bright projectile instantly shattered the wall not far away.

The traitor's head, his entire head and shoulders were completely dissolved by plasma.

Eisenstein, Loken, and Lancelot turned to look at the same time. Captain Eisenstein Batalov looked at the smoking corpse, then lowered his head and looked at Vito who had put away the muzzle of the robotic arm.

Move your wrist.

Vito cleared his throat, shouted over the sound of gunshots, turned towards the door, "Haha!" "What?!"

Ragnar turned his head at the door and asked loudly. Olaf had just used psychic lightning next to him. The roaring arc brought about a deafening sound of thunder on the rainy night. This made Ragnar's voice almost subconsciously become louder, louder.

to completely shatter the shattered stained glass in the chapel.

"Didn't you ask me if there was a big battle this time?" Vito asked with a smile. Ragnar raised his hand and shot away a swollen heretic and shrugged slightly, "Yes."

"Then this is what you want now. Loken, Lancelot and Eisenstein and I will go down to find out. You, Bell and Olaf will stop all the traitors up there. I dare say there must be a lot of them."

, and he has thick skin and thick flesh, so he can give you a good fight!" Vito said with a smile, shouting to Ragna across a wall and half of the hall at the top of his voice, and when he got a response, it was a burst of joy.
To be continued...