Chapter 613: Battle of the Beasts: The Emperor's Children

Zheng Guo held one hand on his chest and the other hand holding a slender sword. He turned his head to Horus, who also showed a gentle smile to his true brother.

"Let me introduce you, brother. This phoenix is ​​Fulgrim of the Third Legion, our beautiful and proud phoenix. He thinks he is the best son of his father, hum, although I doubt it."

"Don't doubt it, Horus, I am, his most perfect son."

Fulgrim stopped at the side, he held his hands on his chest, his open and smooth chest muscles were flawless, but compared with the appearance of the person walking up to him, it seemed to be overshadowed.

Horus looked at him and raised his hand proudly.

"And this is our most beautiful brother and my sincere friend, Sanguinius of the Ninth Legion."

"I am honored, brother, and you, brother Zhengguo, are honored to meet you."

Sanguinius bowed to Zhengguo, his posture full of humility, which formed a sharp contrast with the Phoenix with its head held high and chest puffed out beside him, and made people feel more intimate. Zhengguo smiled sincerely at him.

"Me too, brother Gil."

After hearing this, Sanguinius also showed a hint of joyful smile, which was so beautiful that it was stunning. Fulgrim on the side raised his hand and lifted the soft silver hair in front of him.

"Have you seen your warriors?"

"Our offspring? Yes, I have seen them. I was the first one found by my father. I fought side by side with him for more than 30 years."

"You still say I like to show off? Horus, come on, stop telling us about your close bond with your father."

Fulgrim waved his hand, saying with disgust, but still with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Horus also smiled at his brother.

"Really? Then I hope everyone can remember it like you, especially Ryan from the First Legion."

"Why?"

Zheng Guo asked on the side, and Horus smiled mysteriously at him, and said with a helpless smile.

"Because he is from the First Legion, this number, first."

"I don't quite understand."

Zheng Guo continued to ask questions frankly, he did not hide his ignorance of the matter, Horus did not blame him, but pressed his shoulders with envy.

"That's your luck, you haven't seen Ryan looking arrogant to us like a brother, he always says that his knights are the best."

Horus smiled, he stood the sword in front of him, and stroked the inverted wolf head on the hilt.

"But he is wrong. My Luna Wolves are the best."

"Don't boast so early. My Emperor's Children are not bad either, and they are destined to surpass you."

"Then I look forward to seeing how you surpass me."

The two smiled at each other, without showing any hostility in the competition. The angel beside him also had a beautiful smile on his face, and he shook his head gently.

"I haven't seen my offspring yet, but I heard that they are trapped by the genetic curse."

As Sanguinius said this, his beautiful face dimmed, and the beautiful shattering was heartbreaking. Horus jumped down the battle platform and landed in front of Sanguinius, holding his shoulders.

"Don't worry, brother, we will find a way to solve the curse with you, I swear to the moon of Cosonia."

"And me, your offspring will definitely reach the same level of perfection as mine, except for this guy."

Fulgrim came up and pushed Horus away. The latter always had a smile on his face. Sanguinius nodded to them, and the beautiful smile reappeared.

"Thank you, brothers."

"Brothers don't thank each other. Besides, you are my best brother, the one who is most like me."

"That's a high compliment, Phoenix. I didn't know you could compliment people."

"Go to hell, you dirty wolf."

The three brothers stood together, all with smiles on their faces. Sanguinius looked at the two of them and looked back at the other brothers. They were all in other places around them, some talking, and some training alone.

"I didn't see several brothers, where are they?"

"Magnus and Halifax went to the library, you know them, as for the others, Guilliman and Lorgar went to discuss poetry, and Conrad... As usual, I don't know where he went. He is really a weird guy. I heard from Dorne that he seems to talk to himself."

"Okay, Fulgrim, be tolerant of our brothers."

Horus came up and pressed Phoenix's shoulders. The latter shrugged and lifted his drooping hair.

"Honestly, his name is weird, their names are weird, do you know what Khan's last name is? That name."

"Come on, Phoenix, your name is weird too."

Horus interrupted him with a smile, the latter glanced at Horus, with only a smile on his face, but then Fulgrim turned to a corner of the hall.

"As for Dorne"

"Are you doubting me?"

A burly and resolute warrior stood up. He was wearing heavy iron armor and his head was connected to many dense and complicated cables. He glared at the man in front of him and raised his iron fist.

"Say what you just said again!"

"Who is that?"

Zheng Guo jumped down and asked. He approached Horus. The latter looked at him and sighed, folded his arms and raised his head to indicate the man in the distance.

"Perturabo of the Seventh Legion."

Horus of the Sixteenth Legion answered his question.

"The Tyrant of Olympia?"

The beautiful angel asked softly, his voice was expectedly gentle, as if no malice in the world could penetrate him. Zheng Guo frowned with a strange expression.

"The Tyrant of Olympia?"

"I heard that our brother was very ruthless, cruel and mean in his hometown. He killed his sister. Although some people say it was unintentional, but hmm, you'd better not mention his name in front of him."

"What's his name?" Zheng Guo asked.

"For your own good, it's better not to know." Fulgrim replied.

Zheng Guo looked in that direction and pointed at another soldier. He was sitting in front of Perturabo. He was calm beyond expectation. He buried his head and meticulously maintained the weapon in his hand, the huge bolter, and took it apart. Part by part, carefully study the structure.

"who is he?"

"He? Rogal Dorn of the Seventh Legion, a silent warrior."

"You mean boring, right? That guy is just a rock. I invited him for a drink before. What do you think he said?"

"What did you say?"

"Besides drinking alcohol, it is harmful to your health. It has no benefits. You'd better get rid of this bad habit."

Sanguinius smiled bitterly and shook his head, crossing his arms in front of him.

"He's a good guy, but he doesn't know how to talk."

"You're pretty good at it, you see, we're quarreling again."

"Say it again!"

Perturabo held the warhammer tightly, and a dazzling bolt of lightning jumped out from the gap between the separated warhammers. Dorn glanced at him and turned around to continue assembling the firearm.

"You can't make the best weapon, because it doesn't exist. Just like you, you can't be the best."

"I am the best! My father's best son!"

"No you're not, no one is."

"Say it again!"

"You have many flaws and you'd better look at yourself."

Perturabo roared and raised his war hammer, but just as he was about to hit Dorn's head, a harsh roar interrupted him. Perturabo turned his head and saw the man who was knocked away. Russ, he fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood and then got up, picked up the double ax in his hand and laughed.

Horus frowned suddenly. He looked at Angron, who was rushing towards him. He was like an out-of-control tank holding a battle ax and rushing towards Russ. The latter had no intention of dodging and wiped away There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he spread his arms as if to hug Angron.

"Come on! Let me see if you are that powerful."

"ah!!!!"

Angron raised his blood-red battle ax, with the crossed hammer attached to the axe. Fulgrim held his chin and looked at the violent weapon.

"It's really the same thing as him."

"Why did they start fighting?"

"How do I know? Ask them, Zheng Guo, they are barbarians, primitive people, do you understand?"

Fulgrim looked at the ax with interest.

"That weapon is more interesting. I seem to have seen that symbol. It is the work of Ferus? Hmm, interesting."

"Stop watching the fun and think of a solution. Should we let them kill each other here?"

Sanguinius said worriedly, and he wanted to step forward to stop them, but was held back by Horus, who shook his head and raised his head to gesture forward.

"No, the people who care about them are here."

"enough!"

A roar interrupted them, and a man suddenly appeared between them, and then fired a powerful pulse wave to both sides. Angron and Russ were knocked to the ground at once.

"We brought you here to enhance brotherhood, not to kill each other."

The short man stood between the two giants. Although he was not as tall as them, his aura was enough to suppress everyone. Zheng Guo frowned slightly and looked at him.

"Vito."

"Yes, you remember his name this time."

"You two idiots, what are you doing here?"

Vito stood between Russ and Angron with his hands on his hips. Angron climbed up from the ground with an axe, and roared at Russ.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to kill this loser!"

"If you have the ability, come and let me see if you can do it."

Russ raised his ax and smiled provocatively. Angron roared and strode over. Vito looked at him and sighed silently, then walked up. He lowered his head and rubbed the back of his head as he approached Angron. , the latter roared and raised his sharp battle ax, and struck Vito on the head.

The latter raised his hand and caught Angron's ax with two fingers. The latter held the battle ax and wanted to pull it out, but was tightly controlled. Vito raised his head and looked at him speechlessly. he.

"You want to kill me, but you're not even close to getting angry."

After that, Vito pushed with his fingers, and Angron was pushed back a few steps. He stood still holding the axe, and bared his teeth fiercely at Vito, while Russ behind him laughed. He laughed loudly, picked up the ax and rushed over, but just after he ran a few steps, he was hit in the face by an iron fist. The wild wolf's face instantly twitched and deformed, and then flew out.

Russ fell in front of Dorn and Perturabo, who raised the hammer. They both raised their heads and looked in the direction of the iron fist. There was smoke on the fist, and his master took it back.

"Father."

Horus frowned and said, he looked at the Emperor who had retracted his fist and looked at the light smoke coming out of it, he raised his head and scanned the people in the hall.

"You look very energetic, eager to try, right? Very good, then let you see how strong your self-proclaimed powerful force is."

"Vito, find a place where no one is around and show them a few tricks."

"You and me? Demonstrate the use of nuclear weapons?"

Vito smiled with his arms folded, and the Emperor snorted and looked up at the Primarchs in the hall.

"Isn't this just right? Call everyone, and it's time to teach them the first lesson."