Chapter 202 The Barrel Is on Fire!

On the platform.

A roar was heard, and the actions of Deville and others were detected.

A red tide surged towards the platform.

Those were a large number of Chaos Mutants.

Chaos Mutants retained their human form, but their bodies had long been severely deformed, with blood tumors and bone spurs growing.

These failed products of the forbidden experiment had almost no consciousness, only the desire to kill.

But even so, these products of failed forbidden surgeries still had good combat effectiveness.

It was not something that ordinary warriors could deal with.

The mutants attacked very quickly, rushing onto the platform in more than ten seconds.

Puff!

The Void Angels in the front line lined up and used spears to block the mutants.

Those mutants were like a tide hitting a dam, and the offensive slowed down instantly.

The mutants that first hit the Void Angels were pierced by spears before they could react.

But the number of mutants was still too many.

More mutants crossed the line of defense and attacked the rear, and the War Angels and Judges on the second line launched attacks one after another.

The roar of chainsaw swords continued, and the remains of mutants were scattered all over the ground.

The Thunder Guards were on alert around.

For the Space Marines, these mutants were not to be feared. They needed to stay alert and deal with more terrible monsters.

Soon, the figure of a bloodthirsty warrior emerged from the mutant group.

Seeing this, the Thunder Guards immediately used the jump pack and went to fight.

"Boss, I'm coming!"

The barrel flew over his head and fell in mid-air.

Boom--

He fell down with a body that was almost a circle fatter than other Space Marines, and the high platform shook slightly.

Several mutants were smashed into meat paste on the spot.

The barrel's body shape was considered an outlier among the Space Marines, with a big head and a thick neck, like a fat cook.

It seemed that Pru's special gene seed had undergone a certain degree of benign mutation in his body.

Because of the mutation of the pre-set stomach and digestive system, he needed to eat more high-energy food, and he could eat non-stop.

Those foods will be converted into a special fat substance in the body and stored for them to consume during combat.

Under the same combat intensity, the barrel can last longer than ordinary Space Marines.

"Oops, it flew away!"

After the barrel fell, he suddenly found himself in the center of the mutant tide.

He was alone, surrounded by dense mutants.

Those mutants were a little stunned by the big iron lump that fell from the sky, but they quickly reacted and rushed towards the big iron lump.

The barrel was besieged.

He grabbed the mutant that jumped on his back and smashed it, then raised the bolter and swept around, but found that he couldn't stop it at all.

A large number of mutants pounced on the barrel and bit it frantically.

They can't break through the power armor for the time being.

But over time, the polluting and corrosive saliva and blood of the chaos mutants will penetrate into the armor, destroying the armor's system and defense.

Those mutants piled on the barrel like a hill.

If ordinary Space Marines fall into such an encirclement, it is difficult to break out.

But this was not a problem for Datong.

Suddenly, energy gathered, causing the surrounding air to distort slightly.

Sizzle!

Psychic power suddenly erupted.

The pile of mutants was blown away, and the nearest mutant was roasted into charcoal by psychic lightning and fell to the ground.

Like Pru, he had psychic power.

Psychic lightning is an attack method that almost all psychics can use, but psychics have more forms of use.

From predicting enemy actions to projecting destructive psychic energy, some can even assist the army and improve the combat effectiveness of the group.

Different psychics are divided into different factions according to their own psychic characteristics.

The most common ones are five:

Biochemical psychic power, prophetic psychic power, fire control psychic power, telekinetic power, and mental psychic power.

Datong has the psychic power of fire control.

This psychic faction allows psychics to create and manipulate flames. Psychics who use this psychic power are called fire control.

Such psychic talent, combined with the devouring talent characteristic, is simply a stove with its own stove.

At most, you can go out and have fun with a pot.

After shaking off the mutants, Datong climbed up, but more mutants surrounded him again.

"Damn heretics, let me show you how powerful Grandpa Datong is!"

He looked at the heretic monsters that surrounded him, and his fighting spirit surged.

Datong is going to catch fire!

Bang——

The raging flames burned from Datong, making him look like a big fireman.

That is his psychic talent, the breath of flames.

The burning high-temperature flames can not only burn the enemy's flesh, but also cause a little damage to the soul.

The mutants who pounced on him were scorched by the flames and let out a miserable wail.

More mutants retreated under the high temperature and avoided it.

Even if they lost their minds, the mutants still had the survival instinct of seeking benefits and avoiding harm in their subconscious.

Flame collision!

Datong maintained the psychic flame, leaned over and blocked his heavily armored elbow in front of him, and rushed forward among the mutants.

A large number of mutants were knocked away, and some even died under the scorching flames.

Several bloodthirsty warriors found the barrel and waved their blood axes to stop him, but they were knocked away.

Bang!

One bloodthirsty warrior was unlucky and was pushed by the barrel and hit against the wall, almost all the bones in his body were broken.

The raging flames instantly scorched him.

"Huh~ I charged too hard..."

Da Tong shook his head, feeling a little confused.

Roar——

Another bloodthirsty warrior got up and tried to sneak attack, but was knocked over by his elbow, and sat down with a mountain on his head.

The bloodthirsty warrior's ribs were directly broken and he was burned to death by the psychic flames.

With the blessing of the Lord Savior, coupled with his own characteristics and psychic talents, Da Tong's strength is not much different from that of the two war leaders Duke and Pru.

In some special combat environments, it is even better.

Da Tong had just dealt with a few bloodthirsty warriors when he found that more bloodthirsty warriors were attacking him.

Just when he was about to fight, the flames on his body suddenly turned into small flames.

He maintained a high-intensity psychic release for a long time. This overly rough way of using psychic energy consumed too much of his energy.

Seeing this, Da Tong turned around and ran towards the main force with a thud.

He ran and shouted, with a group of bloodthirsty warriors chasing him:

"Boss, help me!"

Fortunately, Pru led the War Angel team to help him out.

Pru could become a space warrior because of his special talent.

His combat style is too casual.

He focuses on being free and flexible.

This is also the reason why Datong became a free man in the War Angels. It is not easy for him to cooperate with others tactically.

Ron was also a little troubled by this.

So, he has decided to let Datong serve as the commander of the new sub-group.

And he will not be restricted and will grow freely.

When the time is right, Datong and the space warriors with the same devouring talent will be released to roam and let the enemy have a headache.

Anyway, just give Datong a ship and initial resources, and he can get whatever he wants.

In the center of the high platform.

Deville frowned as he looked at the heretic monsters all over the high platform:

"I am afraid these heretic creatures are deliberately released to delay time..."

They need to find the location of the ritual array as soon as possible.

But the enemy seemed to have used some kind of shielding method to interfere with the auspicious instrument of the Inquisition.

It made it difficult for them to find the trace.

This place was like a small maze city, full of secret rooms and hidden doors.

If you look for it bit by bit, it would probably take a long time.

Suddenly, Deville sensed something and found the trace of that power!

He immediately lowered his head and pinched the crystal cross, as if praying.

The crystal cross slightly radiated, and a wave of energy spread out.

After receiving the blessing and implanting the gene seed for surgical transformation, he also awakened his psychic power.

Deville awakened a more special Holy Spirit language system.

It can locate the position of the chaotic power within a certain distance through certain prayer rituals.

With the prayer, Deville's spiritual consciousness sank into the subspace level.

He followed the trace he had just sensed and explored deep into the research base.

As he got closer and closer to that power, all kinds of terrible illusions began to appear in his mind,

and the sharp and hoarse voice of the devil almost tore the eardrum!

Deville's soul was shaking violently, as if in the next second, his soul would be swallowed by a terrible existence.

But he still forcibly suppressed the desire to escape.

The terrible ritual has begun. If he retreats now, he will fail.

No matter what, he must find that place.

When the terrible feeling reached its peak, Deville saw a huge shadow crawling on the research base.

Agul was summoning an indescribable ancient existence!

Just one look, his spiritual sense collapsed.

Bang——

The crystal cross exploded, and Deville was blown away by the shock wave and fell to the ground.

"Your Excellency the Grand Inquisitor!"

The assistant next to him ran over and helped him up.

Deville raised his head suddenly, and his eyes, which had turned completely black, gradually returned to normal, with a hint of excitement:

"Found it!"