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Just when the commander of this blood crow support force kept cursing the unreliability of the chemical dogs in his heart.

Suddenly, a short but dazzling blue light continued to flash in the sky.

Thousands of Astartes fell from the sky in various power armors.

Heavy bombs, chainsaw swords, power swords, and all kinds of Seiko equipment let the beastmen on the opposite side understand what is the elite of human beings at the moment of their debut.

The picture of the divine soldiers descending from the sky not only boosted the morale of the blood crows who persevered hard.

Some mortals who are concerned about the battle here.

Seeing the pictures of these powerful warriors appearing gorgeously, chopping melons, vegetables, and slaughtering orcs, I couldn't help but feel a shock.

Definitely, and some people are not too happy about it.

That is the commander of the chemical dog.

When he saw the first moment when thousands of space warriors fell from the sky, he knew that it would definitely be unlucky to meet the Blood Ravens in the future.

but. . . No one cares about his mood.

Those Astartes who fell from the sky were already quite powerful.

Now, they have been strengthened by the symbiote.

Several orc bosses were immediately locked by these Astartes.

Originally, the space warrior's running speed was extremely fast.

But now, take a look at the auxiliary prosthesis that clearly belongs to the symbiote sticking out from under his power armor battery backpack.

Even if the 530 is on high speed, their speed is the high speed limit.

Exaggerated speed brings a powerful impact.

Several Astartes, who rushed to the orc boss first, looked at the painting of the power armor, which should be the black sanctuary.

The moment he rushed in front of the orc bosses, the Astartes of the Black Sanctuary raised their left arms one after another.

A black-gray fluid poured out from the power armor, and quickly formed a large door panel on their left forearm.

An average of three Black Templars rushed to an orc boss.

"boom!!!"

Exaggerated loud noises rang out neatly, and in just one face-to-face, those orc bosses who could tear apart mortals easily were turned into a lump of minced meat by these large door shields.

Look at such a simple and direct way of fighting. . .

To be honest, it is really difficult for ordinary people to associate these super soldiers with advanced civilization.

"Cultivator, share war zone intelligence with my data board!"

"Where is your commander? Why didn't the Astral Army show up?"

The autumn wind swept the leaves to clean up this so-called "orc elite", and Brother Gram, the interim administrator of Astarte, came to the Blood Raven Commander, and (aiaa) spoke very seriously.

"Sir, Lord Samaria is commanding the Legion from the Front Command.

"As for the Astral Army? I'm sorry, I have the same question about it.

The Blood Raven Commander is no stranger to Gram, and after completing the work arranged by Gram, he immediately reported.

If I remember correctly, there should be a Safran chemical fighter regiment on the mission.

But, until now, none of those chemical dogs have appeared.

The reason for it. . . Nothing more than three.

Or, they've been eliminated before support arrives.

However, looking at the scene, there was no trace of this orc army fighting the Astral Army.

The rest, or those chemical dogs went to pick up the junk and forgot about the blood crows here.

Either they had abandoned the Blood Ravens and went on their own mission.

No matter what, those chemical dogs, even if they were not shot by the whole regiment this time, would have to bleed profusely.

"My lord, I'm sorry, we're late...

"There's something wrong with our vehicle.""

The commander of the chemical dog also ran over quickly when Gram was aware of the situation.

"all?"

Seeing that it was a chemical dog, Gram couldn't help but pouted in disgust.

He didn't like these "fighters" who were picked out of criminals.

"Um...we don't have a lot of vehicles.""

The chemical dog commander also knew that his behavior this time was really not easy to explain.

But, he knew better, if not to give these Space Marines a little bit of an explanation.

It is estimated that his entire regiment will be turned into meat scum by these Emperor Angels.

"And, my lord, our mission is to free the local human captives."

"At that time, I wanted to arrange part of the mission to complete that lord. 995

"so.

. .

The chemical dog's commander also racked his brains and could only move Lin Te out.

after all. . . No one cares about the life and death of their gang of chemical dogs, right?

"boom!""

However, Gram's next moment's actions directly proved that Astarte is not so easy to fool.

"Leave a few to lead the way, and the rest will be incorporated into the penalty group! 35

Afterwards, Gram glanced at the slowly approaching chemical dogs, and instructed the surrounding Space Marines with disgust.

To him, these chemical dogs were slack, and their commanders dared to excuse their stupid marches in the name of the grown-up.

Not all executions were his greatest mercy.

At the same time, on the other side, in the general headquarters where Lin Te was.

"Okay, how long has it been since I saw you, joined the Mechanic Sect?!"

Lin Te looked at Tony Stark "priest" in front of him with a strange look and said with a complicated expression.

"There were some accidents before, and Sage Julian happened to save my life."5

"I didn't join the Mechanic.

Stark took a deep breath and looked at Lin Te helplessly and explained.

"However, as you can see, Julian Sage's style doesn't match me very well.

"Can you do me a favor if you can?! 35

Although I have reached a certain agreement with the sage Julian, I will not say anything extra.

But, if there is an opportunity to dispose of his strange equipment, he will not give up.

"I remember you didn't have a stagnant position? Why did you change it to this."

Lin Te looked at Stark's anxious look, but he didn't rush to agree to him, but looked at Sage Julian, who was hesitant.

"what?!!!

Before Sage Julian could speak, Stark was in a hurry.

Listening to Lin Te's words, this oil guy seems to have a way to save himself without having to modify himself like this.

"Cough cough... The stagnant position on the Inspiration still houses those symbiotes, and in his condition, I didn't have time to send him there."

When Julian saw that Stark wanted hair, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"I'm sorry, Stark, if they didn't press you with all this crap, maybe I could get you back to normal.

"But now...sadly, there's nothing I can do either.

Lin Te didn't bother too much, spread his hands, looked at Stark sympathetically and said.

"They didn't change your bottom to a ray gun?!""

Afterwards, Lin Te looked at Stark with a tangled face, leaned over and asked in a low voice.