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Chapter 63 Victory! (Ask for flowers! Ask for a ticket!)

Guilliman also roams the battlefield, and the Emperor’s Blade grants judgment to the betrayer.

The blessings of the Warp cannot protect these shameful traitors, their thick mechs are like butter.

Easily torn apart by the flaming holy sword.

The body full of filth is purified by the divine flame.

But after the battle was over, the last betrayer was also blasted to shreds by the bolter.

Guilliman and his party continued to move towards the control room.

Thanks to the fact that these traitors didn’t change their ships, they didn’t get lost in the gigantic warships.

Masoo took out the blade inhabited by the demon, and the demon’s power flowed within him.

There are not only the four peddlers and his family in the warp.

There are many different kinds of demons.

As Masoo picked up the blade, he heard a blasphemous song from the warp gods.

A song of destruction composed with the weeping and wailing of the living beings.

Under this song of destruction, Masoo completely let go of his mind, and the power of the devil surged in him.

He wants to get back his dignity in the battle.

And to wash away the shame he brought to himself with the blood of the primarch.

Or the other party is lying at his feet like a dog, praying to himself, maybe the benevolent self can let the other party live.

Behind him are several large Terminator armors.

For today’s empire, they are too far behind.

But with the help of the Warp Dark Mechanicism, they not only functioned normally, but were also endowed with extremely strong lethality.

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound from the main control room door.

Several fallen Iron Warriors were caught by the Grey Knights, who were being pressed against the gates and beaten frantically.

Until their helmets shatter and their brains burst.

It was just thrown away like trash.

For these traitors, the Grey Knights have no sympathy.

If it wasn’t for his failure to master the psionic power of resuscitation, he would definitely resurrect these guys once, and then kill them once.

Otherwise, it is difficult to calm their hearts.

Traitors are more hateful than invaders.

The head of the Iron Warrior cannot break through the heavy iron door.

The Redeemer Dreadnought, raising the cannon in his hand.

With a bang, the hot melt cannonball blasted out directly, blowing the entire metal gate flying.

The metal that shot out smashed a group of flesh-and-blood servants to death on the spot.

Masoo, who was waiting for Guilliman to arrive in the bridge, watched his servants get crushed to death.

There was no expression, and even the excitement of the blood in the air became a bit brutal.

But the next moment, Guilliman, who was heavily protected, raised his flaming sword.

He rushed out of the crowd and slashed heavily towards Masoo.

As the commander-in-chief of the empire, the last hope of mankind, the emperor’s thirteenth son, Guilliman, who carries the soul of the transmigrator.

Naturally, he won’t be the villain who is a mouth-watering gun.

If you want to pretend, you have to come back after smashing the opponent into ten thousand pieces.

The moment he opened the door, he ordered the Space Marines to start an indiscriminate attack.

Anyway, wearing the latest armor, these attacks are like tickles to him.

Masuoo’s left arm was cut off in an instant, and his chest was also broken open.

The dark, blood-stained heart beat weakly in the air.

However, the blessing of the warp gave him a strong vitality, and he still had enough strength to block Guilliman’s follow-up attacks under such a serious injury.

But the sharp blade in his hand was knocked flying by the flame holy sword.

The Terminator behind him was also knocked away by the space warriors who came.

Guilliman looked at the sharp blade that fell to the ground and picked it up.

This thing can be replaced by a lot of good things in Li Ming.

Although there are few people on earth, the power of belief there is very pure, and it can help Guilliman purify the poison of belief brought by extreme beliefs.

Since the last time Kaz showed the phantom of the evil god.

The Emperor Dogecoin wandering in the warp has instilled extreme belief in him.

If it weren’t for the purification of the power of faith on the earth, he would probably become a lunatic.

Crazy voices sounded in Guilliman’s mind, but after the Emperor’s daily calculations.

His will is already strong, and the demons who live in the blade seem to be very interested in Guilliman.

Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, he directly increased his efforts to drain Masuo.

Hope to break through Guilliman’s mental defense.

It’s a pity that Guilliman’s halo of faith appeared in the back of his head, and the demon in the blade fell down on the spot.

The surrounding Space Marines saw their own Primarch showing great power.

He quickly got down on one knee and offered his loyalty.

Simultaneously sing hymns in praise of the great Primarch.

Looking at the simple, sharp blade with twisted beauty in front of him.

Guilliman felt that this time he could kill a wave of Li Ming.

There are no electronic demons in the warp on the other side of the earth, so robots have always been used to mine.

Although the number of warships produced cannot be compared with that of Warhammer’s Kaul, the quality is much better than Kaul’s.

And Li Ming, who is more active in thinking, can also create more unexpected weapons.

For example, the Hummingbird combat unit has brought the style of Long Guo to the extreme.

“Wait until the first goal is completed, and then let Li Ming arrange a meeting with the senior officials of Longguo.”

“To directly level the earth, integrate power to develop the universe, and collect the power of belief, why can’t I use the power of my thinking.”

“Otherwise, if there are such believers, what does it feel like for me to build a spaceship out of cans.”

Guilliman thought as he watched the Space Marines sweep away the remaining Chaos demons.

With the help of the system, the power of my thinking has adapted to the rules of the earth.

But it has also changed, mainly because there is no green-skinned population on the other side of the planet.

It was impossible to build a spaceship from a can. The second reason was that the people on earth were not like green-skinned fish.

You tell him you can build a spaceship out of cans, and he dials the mental hospital.

Therefore, a closed loop is formed. In order to break this closed loop, the system can only work on materials.

But this is also very perverted in the eyes of earthlings.

Li Ming alone has elevated Earth’s technology to a state five hundred years later, and now this speed is getting faster and faster. *