Chapter 172 My Brother Is Coming to Kill Me (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 171 My brother is coming to kill me (please order)
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The extremely rich spiritual power turned into lightning and beat on the deceiver's broken body.
Thick smoke was billowing and spreading in the closed room.
Choking smoke filled every corner.
"No!"
A sharp howl came from the fragments of the Star God.
It was more like some kind of invisible shock wave than a sound.
Translucent ripples exploded in the air, sweeping across the entire sealed room in an instant. Sandra's slender body flew violently and hit the wall not far away, leaving a deep human-shaped depression.
Subspace, material realm.
The two complement each other and are the yin and yang sides of the mirror.
Chaoche said, "You can only see the past, but you don't have the ability to see the future like an angel. That is just a blessing and a great hope."
As for the empire.
"Your brother is coming to kill you." Chao Che breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on my face, not a little sad, but even less relieved.
Gilles rolled down from the wall and fell to the ground. Your long hair was disheveled, and the expression on your face was withered, looking unusually tired.
The enemy is not weak yet, and it is not difficult to inflict ineffective damage to the Emperor's Death Angels just by relying on these conventional forces under the planet. In the past, Sandrat participated in the safest battlefields for mankind, and we also faced the kindest enemies.
"king……"
"Sitan's future is to be completely extinct, and to leave the planet with the first warriors. To be enemies with the empire again, and then to go to the void in the galaxy. They may experience hardships and countless hardships during the journey. It’s scary, happy, but in the end I can find a new home.”
The gunboats were at full power.
It is to find this key parameter, the point of the time cycle, so as to untie the ouroboros of fate and crack Sitan's first small murder weapon.
"Charge as you please!"
boom!
at the same time.
But the Deceiver was too weak at the moment. Before his strength could be restored, the original body had noticed the clues and was now suppressed.
Very slowly, the color of the shell in the airdrop chamber changed from red to orange.
The iron claws tightly clasped under the airdrop compartment sent those powerful metal creations into the starry sky inside the ship. They hung in the sky under Dulan, like steel fruits arranged in rows around the ship.
Before such a long wait.
"But now, part of those souls have been swallowed by the messenger." Gilles said.
With the command, the buckle was retracted.
Pass after pass was breached, torn apart, and collapsed.
Everything that is not within sight is seen when it disappears.
Even fighting within the small atmosphere.
The first airdrop dropped steadily to the ground.
Under the Dawn Star.
Uh-huh!
Now, the situation is rarely reversed.
But in an instant.
There were hundreds of airdrops, and Sandrats from various legions were constantly arriving on the battlefield, joining the excessive war one after another. The number of Sandrats is even smaller than the enemy's resistance. Any enemy who dares to come forward will be purged by several armed forces from the same legion in an instant.
The first melted into a blazing white ball of light.
Under the long golden hair flows the doomsday glory brought by orbital bombing, and the ice-white wings carry the glorious and majestic body of the angel.
Boom!
I think so.
The blood seemed to be boiling.
The flashing frequency of the light on the fragments of the Star God became faster and faster, and became more and more dazzling.
The Blood Angels were eager to fight and drink blood before they could wait.
Saint Du Zhining took a deep breath and gave the order.
The artillery fire was like a heavy rain rolling over the planned airdrop point over and over again.
The Lord of Humanity was overlooking the battlefield from the sky.
Continuous columns of smoke rose.
The hive city can also be made so ugly and magnificent, like some kind of crude art.
As the psychic power boils, the remaining parts of it are also distorting and deforming, and finally the weird shape of a long sword emerges. Light green stripes gathered on the blade, and a wailing and painful face could be vaguely seen in it.
Boom!
The process of building the bridgehead was extremely smooth, and there was almost no weak resistance.
When this light is extremely bright.
The Star God is a god in the material world and has the instinctive power to enhance reality.
When looking from under the track, the golden tree looks like a majestic and normal building.
"You have considered gathering the souls of these innocent people together to recreate an existence like Ran Dan. We will live in the dream you weaved, gradually withering or evolving into something over the long years. Plant new life forms.”
Chaoche stroked the dark green sword blade with his fingers and said loudly, "You are vaguely aware that part of your essence is in the subspace. But you never thought that that part has been tampered with by some beings. Before you really After being born in the material world, I'm afraid something terrible happened."
How many things has Chao Che done?
As the wind blows, the smoke and dust blow away.
The speed with which it attacked the city even left behind the Dark Angels and Space Wolves, who were also not led by the original body, and was ahead of any legion present.
Boom!
Under the leadership of the Primarch, his style was brought to an extreme.
Du Zhi's planetary defense system was finally overwhelmed by the continuous and intermittent orbital bombardment. A gap as large as an abyss appeared in the soldiers' full battlefield perception module.
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"It's a terrible feeling... but the power of the messenger pulls you back from the illusion."
"King, did you do something wrong?"
What followed was a prairie fire, and the sound was so violent that it was like the earth was shaking. It was deeply rooted in the earth's crust, with dust and intact stones splashing everywhere.
The bolts originally installed under the shock mount were suddenly loosened, and the tremors ceased. On the traumatized inner shell, the freedom cages burst open, releasing the safe and deadly passengers inside.
finally!
Red tears howl.
Gradually, the secret room used to imprison the Star God descended into fierce competition.
A loud noise shook the sky and the earth.
Monsters as weak as Magnus were easily suppressed by Du Zhi.
The vegetation, rivers, man-made buildings, etc. under the mountain, and even the mountain itself, were all turned into deep pits by the devastating kinetic energy bombardment of the airdrop pod.
A violent explosion.
The sputtering bolter ammunition instantly weaved into a web of fire, overwhelming the enemy facing behind.
"But that is not entirely his accuracy. The main reason for the victory should also be attributed to him. You need to feel guilty for that matter." Chaoche sighed slightly, and my eyes became harsh and excessive. The voice was also a little more urgent.
They kept a close distance from the airdrop pods that crashed into Sitan. The laser weapons loaded on both sides of the wings burst out with dazzling light. Those deadly and dexterous weapons passed through the iron rain formed by the airdrop pods and accurately hit the intended target. Target, waves of dust rippled beneath the surface of the planet.
The main focus is to defeat all methods with one force.
The Blood Angels in red armor galloped across the battlefield, invincible. No defensive force could stop the angel's blood-stained blade.
It must be the Emperor.
Chaoche interrupted Gilles, "But they are the same."
"You have spent a long time studying Ran Dan. This is a subspace life formed by a cluster of souls. To a certain extent, its power is almost inferior to that of gods."
"After that war, you arranged everyone's path."
"The duty lies."
boom!
Such a huge honor has only been enjoyed by a few Terran veterans. That is an indescribable reward for any Du Zhinint.
"You haven't considered matters of life and death anymore." Chaoche raised his head and sighed, "After decades of planning, it was finally burned down. The small building you built has not collapsed, and the same is true for your ideals. Let's let You can be buried there, buried with the Milky Way you once longed for."
It is passing through the small atmosphere of the planet, and the outline of the inner shell becomes blurred and clear due to the huge pressure it is bearing and the speed of the continuous increase.
In addition to the warning horns blaring, those messages were delivered to every Sandrat combat unit. Every Blood Angel is not yet ready to enter the battlefield.
The explosive bolts made thunderous explosions one after another, and the pushers burned blazingly. Along with the hot flames streaking through the blazing trails of smoke and dust in the star space, countless iron coffins of death fell unstoppably towards the surface of the planet, aiming directly at the burning red world above.
"Does he still remember Ran Dan?" Chaoche suddenly asked.
We also understand that the Empire may have mastered the method of cracking the restart of time. Instead of taking the initiative in that war, we stayed in the fortress and waited for death.
Saint Asta led his warriors to move slowly through various battlefields, going deeper and deeper.
"yes!"
Even in a closed secret room, one can roughly guess what is going on inside.
Gilles suddenly realized that in these years.
Du Zhining knew why he mentioned that matter, but Gilles still nodded in confusion.
Chaoche said, "So you are not sure whether that thing will be successful or not. But you have to give it a try anyway. Sitting back and waiting for death is not your style."
The hatches opened in unison, and the spaceship's void shield quietly rippled.
"It's not all bad."
Slowly swooping upward like a hunting falcon.
The figure is graceful and the glory shines.
Bang bang bang!
The Blood Angels are not a special force specializing in assault operations.
"He did indeed make a mistake." Chaoche looked at Gilles.
You flapped your wings and took the lead, with the red-dyed blade in your hand crisscrossing the edge. Several giant Leviathan mechas blocking the road were like rotten wood sculptures, their heads were easily chopped off by the angels, and they were completely scrapped.
The violent wind formed by the collision of psychic powers dispersed.
"Will you survive?"
Unfortunately, the gap in strength between the enemy and you is too great.
call--
Many flying units flew out from various hidden fortresses on the planet Du Zhi, hoping to retreat and block the landing of the airdrop pod, thereby minimizing casualties.
As the beam of light as thick as a sky pillar fell.
After this.
The Valkyrie fell from the sky under the battlefield, and a dozen individual aircraft disintegrated and exploded like firecrackers in the sky a hundred meters low.
St. Asta never imagined.
Saint Asta looked up.
And when you really stand on the surface of the planet Xitan and look at the magnificent building from another angle, the shock is even greater.
"You are wrong."
But more importantly.
Those superhuman warriors may even clash over heads.
There are rolling mountains around, which were originally covered with green plants and even a wide river running through them.
The Mechanicus sages from Mars are manipulating the machinery that can be called holy objects, scanning the energy reaction that is regressing under the entire planet over and over again.
It took several primarchs to seal it, and the whole process was quite embarrassing. Randan in his prime was definitely a terrible opponent. It can cause the extinction of a planet in the real universe. If the battlefield is placed outside the subspace...
"You mean..."
Bang bang bang!
Du Zhining raised his head, with expectation in his dark eyes.
——
"What about you?" Gilles asked, holding his forehead, "What about you? Have you prepared a way out for yourself?"
"You were dominated." A fierce look flashed in Chao Che's red pupils, "Almost without noticing, you fell into a trap. Your thinking was blinded, your emotions were distorted, and your behavior became cunning. The world you see... is completely different from the real world."
These precious aircraft, along with the fortress exposed by their actions, were all surrounded by a raging sea of fire. The Duzhi warriors who were melted into torches rushed out of the closed fortress with screams, but such struggles could not change the fact that death was coming.
"What should we do with these souls?" Gilles covered his face and said happily, "You did something wrong and brought disaster to these innocent people, so that we can't have peace."
The first signal feedback came from under the golden tree, and then it stopped retreating and spreading towards the surrounding area.
"The king needs a way out."
Gillles is the son of my adoptive father, and to some extent, he is almost my sister.
The aircraft used by Du Zhi also retreated far ahead of the Empire, with a tough shield generator, as well as unimaginable ultra-low speed and agility.
The bombing lasted for eight hours.
The light went out in an instant, and the remains of the Star God were held in Chao Che's hand.
Saint Astra retreated into the narrow square inside the World Tree, and you looked up and saw that your brothers had been waiting here for a long time.
It has been a long time...
Especially.
You have the Red Blade in your right hand, and the blue Spear of Completion in your left hand.
In most cases, the Sandrats are outnumbered.
We searched for possible weak points in defense.
Virus bombs and storm torpedoes hit one after another, even if the power was reduced as appropriate, it was far beyond the ability of the garrisons in Xitan to contend with.
"Is that your prophecy?"
The Xitan War retreated to the forefront.
Those rear-line commanders.
As the city gate collapsed with a huge explosion.
The indicator lights indicating the combat status all lit up.
The hatch made of ceramic steel peeled off and hit the ground.