Chapter 156 Star God (Please Order)

Chapter 155 Star God (please order)

Within a few nanoseconds of Arcana stepping into the factory.

The dark workshop suddenly came to life, like a giant beast sleeping on the ground that woke up from its sleep after being stimulated and became furious.

There was a rumble from the lathe placed on the ground, and then it began to vibrate up and down.

Its structure begins to change.

Countless precision mechanical parts extend outward and snap together amidst the loud collision of steel.

A strange robot with a huge metal palm appeared in front of the Watcher. Its body was almost the same height as the tactical Dreadnought. The giant mechanical palm installed on its left hand was enough to crush the Astartes to death easily.

Boom!

When a palm as powerful as a mountain fell.

Arcana did not dodge, but raised the long stick in his hand upwards.

The arcane energy that had been accumulated for a long time exploded, and countless pieces of metal were heated to a red-hot state and scattered on the ground.

Hongdu, the Celestial Master of Lei Department, spoke.

In the contrast of strength.

The former turned into a translucent ripple, an illusory silhouette.

As the ripples dispersed.

Our bodies are torn apart.

Seventy-seven spears, like seventy-seven giant pillars supporting the heaven and earth, stabbed towards Saint Asta.

The red blade was covered with a layer of white spiritual flames, and the flames swelled in the storm, like a wave of waves coming towards the face, forcing the monster to move forward.

Rather, it was an ordinary power that even Saint Asta himself had never seen or even heard of.

This power…

As the original body, Saint Asta's figure is magnificent among humans, but it is still far from Warmaster Randan who has the body of a Titan.

Blue-purple plasma cannons, powerful pseudo-white holes, fiery cold-melt bullets, etc., all flew through the air like meteors, leaving only translucent ripples under the silhouette. The ripples also disappear in the blink of an eye.

The spider-body monster spoke in a sighing tone, with a mocking look on your face, even though you were not quietly surrounded by the Blood Angels. But there is still no fear on his face, the old god is there, as if those elite Xu Bozhute have just stepped into their own spider web, these are just inconspicuous insects.

Saint Asta looked at the sword blade protruding from his upper abdomen in astonishment.

It's like a hot-cold blade cutting through a regular piece of tofu.

It was close, Kano put his palm on it.

boom!

It's not psychic, it's also some kind of energy weapon.

The battle was tense and there were no casualties.

Belief spreads like an icy-hot snake in the white darkness, gradually crawling down the beating hearts of the soldiers.

The dense spiritual light in my palm also dissipated at that moment.

This white feather has no flame yet.

Gilles turned to join the battlefield, and the abominable machine that looked like a hound had its back broken by me; the assassin lurking in the darkness was discovered by Gilles, pierced through the chest and nailed to the ground. The metal turret hanging under the beams opened fire, but Gilles nimbly dodged it, and then was blasted into pieces...

However, among that team.

A terrible one.

But even those warning signs are vague.

Thunder roared.

But inexplicably.

A cloud of purple-red plasma exploded from beneath me.

Its instantaneous burst of power is weak enough to destroy a Titan.

The destruction of the hateful machinery is only the beginning, not the end of this conflict. Disturbing mechanical noises are heard from all directions.

Eight figures that were somewhere between real and illusory appeared in front of them. Each of them was about the same size as the monster after them, but their size was a full eight times smaller.

In the flash of lightning, the scene that Ba Xia saw appeared behind Saint Xu Bozhu's face.

I was of small stature, without a helmet on, and my deep and tired face was exposed to the air.

The monster let out a cry of joy.

"yes!"

If it is said to be the least efficient.

"Qin Shuo's Angel of Death was controlled by evil beings in the subspace. The entire spacecraft came to life, and you almost died here. Even if the original body took action personally, it only achieved the final defeat after a lot of hardships. ”

Bang bang bang!

"destroy!"

But what the Warmaster never expected was that even though the difference in size was so small.

The four messy spider legs on your feet stepped on the ground, leaving long and narrow scratches.

Any other interference will be ignored.

Prophecies give warning signs.

Although the number of enemies is small.

"You know." I said, "You are Chang Di's father, what kind of choices have you made, but what you can't Chang Di is whether you have betrayed. You have been loyal to Qin Shuo from the beginning to the end."

The engine in your body roars, the power beneath you surges, and a layer of blood-red energy flame fills your body.

"The monster's name is Sitan."

The monster moved its attention away from the Blood Angel. Its dark red electronic eyes were trembling due to the severe pain in its nervous system.

He jumped up from the ground and slashed at the monster's neck with the long sword in his hand.

There was cold air under the monster's body, the spider legs and arms were almost completely cut off, and the warning sound of system operation errors continued to sound in the ears. Orange sparks burst out from under the broken cable, and thick oily liquid continued to drip from it.

The blade slashed and blood flowed out.

"You act so rudely and politely, and you really waste that elegant face."

Any abomination machines that were affected along the way were paralyzed on the ground, turning into sizzling scraps of copper and iron.

"Useful, useful!"

Gilles clenched the long stick in his hand and spoke word by word, "It was once sealed by his father, and now, you see a corner of its power again outside."

The nuts also fell to the ground like raindrops, making a ding-dong sound.

So,

Before the broken body fell to the ground, several cold scratches appeared below, until it completely broke apart in front, turning into a piece of scattered meat and steaming cold internal organs.

Whether it was the elite Blood Angels or the Primarch's Blood Guards, they could not follow that deadly dexterity.

Finally...

"Star God gave you power, the messenger brought failure." The monster sang in a low voice with a horrifying tone, "Flesh and blood are the root of corruption, only metal can bring salvation."

The emperor was struck by lightning and stood there.

The monster's figure disappeared.

The feeling you get in an instant is like a physical entity condensed by some physical law.

Drive away those uneasy thoughts from your mind.

"Everything is normal."

The fire came in an instant.

In short, the soldiers of the Seventh Legion behind Gilles, are we trustworthy?

The prophecy of Saint Asta was disturbed by a weak and mysterious force. This situation was the first time Saint Xu Bozhu encountered it in his life.

Your descendants are being slaughtered.

Boom!

The long sword cut 880 degrees horizontally, and the flames spread rapidly in all directions like a tide.

You end the charge and accelerate.

Saint Asta said, but for some reason, this sense of insecurity is getting weaker and weaker.

My face was no longer serious, but a mixture of confusion and joy.

But he was not a particularly difficult guy in the battlefield of Randan. Not only was he slow, but his defense was not strong.

"Give you a chance, you will prove yourself."

Kano's prophecy, the disappeared Primarch, the leaked battle plan... everything was explained at that moment.

Your movements were smooth and you were not disturbed by the monster's mysterious words just now. Now your goal is clear, not to destroy the power plant behind you and create conditions for the landing operations and orbital bombing of the previous Titan Legion.

Similar metal machinery always gives Arcana a familiar feeling.

The warmaster raised his hand.

Saint Astra drew out his long sword, and the red blade pointed obliquely at the sky.

I am the storm under the battlefield.

Gilles was slightly firm, and took off his helmet, looked into the eyes of the Emperor and said in a heavy voice, "Under this golden age spaceship, you have encountered similar existences."

The long stick fell from top to bottom, splitting the latter in half from the middle.

Ignite——

Sharp and sharp energy beams.

And the remaining body was also severely injured.

But neither Xu Bozhu nor Xu Bo's face showed any nervous expression, and our eyes were full of seriousness.

You raised the red blade in your hand, and the bright sword reflected the hideous and happy smile on the monster's face.

But there was no Clay to help.

Some terrible speculation was brewing in people's hearts, like rolling dark clouds, and a ray of sunshine was seen.

The long light golden hair like a lion was flying in the air, and the terrible glory was radiating from under you like an exploding ring.

However, it was impossible to cause any substantial damage to the monster, at the moment when the bullet touched its body.

Did my offspring make the same choice as his father.

"You will watch them." Gilles hurriedly put down the long stick in his hand.

Saint Asta shook his head.

Hiss!

With a bloodthirsty madness.

"He deserves to die!"

The remaining spear came from the surrounding void, forcing the angel to move forward.

Did you scream that time? The empty arms swung vigorously, and the two broken limbs that fell to the ground were re-glued together like lifeless, and even the metal liquid remaining in the ground dissipated quietly like ashes.

"You wanted to let him live a little longer and watch him fall into the abyss of despair. But now you have changed your mind."

The kinetic energy was offset by the power from the subspace.

The time of each heartbeat was as long as eternity.

Puff!

The angel's prophecy, the star god mentioned by the monster, the abnormal think tank Kano...

When the eighth sword of Saint Asta fell on the monster's neck.

The whole battle from the end to the beginning was just a few minutes.

In the deep white darkness inside the factory.

The Holy Blood Angels had not yet occupied an unfavorable shooting position and surrounded the monster.

"And you will prove it to them." Hong Du walked in silently, leaving us with a burly back, "Then you will find the answer to that matter yourself, from the mouth of your gene father."

The sea-like flames were waved and the whole factory was engulfed by the blazing fire. These flames from the vast ocean cannot be extinguished. As long as they are slightly contaminated, they will not die. And the Tianshi from the Thunder Department is even more lethal when facing those metal enemies.

A few heartbeats ago, the emperor spoke and broke the normal order solidified on the battlefield.

But in that battle, several soldiers of the Seventh Legion were not inferior to Xu Bozhu.

"you remember."

Like a meteor falling, one of the monster's arms was chopped off.

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In an instant, the sky above Saint Xu Bozhu suddenly became brighter.

An explanation that was enough to make Akanat despair.

Corpses were strewn everywhere it passed, and the explosion that occurred before the engine was too cold was unheard of.

Only the electronic noise sizzling under the broken cables could be heard, not the heavy breathing of the superhuman warriors.

——

These abominable machines disintegrated as if their souls had been sucked out, turning into a pool of metal fragments whose origins were difficult to identify underground.

Gilles' breathing quickened and he tightened his grip on the long stick in his hand. Kano also quietly put his finger under the trigger of the bolt gun on his waist. Even Clay forgot about his happiness at that moment and lurked quietly in front of the Celestial Masters, pointing the long sword in his hand. Neck.

It's not Gilles or Thunder Master Hongdu, but Clay who is a contactable person.

The light spear emitting a blazing dark red beam of light slashed towards the little angel.

The place he passed was even within ten meters of him.

Your spider legs are poking safely in the small ground, and the spear in your hand brings out many phantoms.

Changdi in this moment.

Although this guy looks scary.

These bullets are frozen in translucent ripples.

Except this.

You turned around quickly and immediately saw the face of Azkelon, the chief commander of the Holy Blood Guard, shrouded in white darkness and blood.

The monster hurriedly raised its hand to block, but its seventh arm was cut off.

"Do you still remember what happened to you under the Dawn Star?"

Bolt guns, cold melt guns, plasma cannons and gravity pseudo-cannons fired erratically, playing the music of war on the battlefield.

"Big Bird, he has really annoyed you now."

A scream.

Rays of red light lit up, like hungry wolves outside the wilderness.

Arcana jumped up.

The monster screamed, his voice losing its grace.

Crowding every inch of space around the angel, there is room for escape.

Saint Asta slashed with his sword again.

The two phantoms suddenly disappeared like broken mirrors.

A robot with a head made of a trash can opened its mouth, and several nuts before accelerating rushed towards Gilles like shotguns.

The Emperor looked Gillis straight in the eyes, "You remember everything that happened today."

The two magic weapons collided together.

You are like a ghost lurking under the battlefield.

A lot of white-green slurry spurted out from the broken metal cables, and the smell of corruption spread under the battlefield.

Saint Xu Bozhu's pupils contracted, and a small amount of bloodshot eyes exploded in the whites of his eyes.

"go to hell!"

It is certain that the Seventh Primarch chose to follow the path chosen by humans such as Xu Bo and Chang Di.

Every breath was as light as thunder.

That kind of power is enough to make a monster angry.

On the contrary, he inadvertently fell into the upper hand.