Dedicated Loyal Skulls to the Marvel Universe

"Clayton, Matthew, Phillip, Raul, Nicola, Vincent, Chuck, Randy, Evil Jay, Val!"

Richard opened his mouth and called out ten special Astartes warriors who looked different from other Astartes warriors.

Looking at these Soul Primarchs who are far taller than normal Astartes warriors.

Logan and Sabretooth already figured it out.

Their students are these special Astartes warriors who are four meters tall and some even reach a terrifying five meters.

"teacher."

The ten soul originals lowered their heads slightly and looked at Logan and Sabretooth Tiger.

"It is now divided into two war zones, the east and west. Anti-aircraft guns, tanks, and positions are all prepared. You two will each bring five people."

Logan looked around, and Sabretooth Tiger said, "No problem, it depends on your choice."

After saying that, Sabretooth Tiger and Logan looked at the ten soul originals.

The saber-toothed tiger is full of blood and bloodlust, and the other is steady, brave, and kind-hearted Logan.

The ten soul originals were constantly observing between Logan and Sabretooth Tiger, and by the way, they compared the breath of their souls with their own hearts.

Logan and Sabretooth Tiger are quite nervous now. These are their future students. It is an honor to leave their mark in such a group.

After much thought, the Astartes finally made their own choice.

Philip Butler, the soul primarch of the Evil Wolf, Chuck Yeager, the soul primarch of the Iron Wall of the Empire, Evil Zee Babashov, the soul primarch of the Evil Messenger, and Vincent, the soul primarch of the Hand of Hades. Matra, Dauntless Herald Soul Primarch Nikola Bellomo.

They chose to learn battlefield knowledge from the saber-toothed tiger. They felt that the smell of blood on the saber-toothed tiger also suited their appetite.

Imperial Fists Primarch Creighton Moore, Undead Warrior Primarch Mathew Philippe Pemberna, Fallen Angel Primarch Raul Nava, Starborne Primarch Randy Schuckman, dead Val Ixito, the original soul of the spiritual demonic machine.

The five of them chose to study with Logan.

"Okay Richard." Logan looked at the five students behind him and said to Richard: "We will definitely let them study hard."

"Yes, that's right." Sabertooth Tiger nodded at the side and said, "Let's teach them trenches, traps, grenades, etc. first."

After that, Logan and Sabretooth Tiger took their students away in two directions.

"not bad."

Richard shrugged and said to the remaining people: "We'll see later how much the so-called devil weighs, and kill a few first to taste it."

"Yeah, you're right. Even if they are legendary creatures, we are not just ordinary people."

Magneto said confidently that as one of the top powerhouses in the world, he had the confidence.

"I hope so."

Richard was still a little worried.

In his mind, the number one choice to teach the Astartes warriors is actually the captain who can command the Avengers, not Logan and the others.

From now on, the Soul Primarchs will command battles instead of being the top soldiers. After all, Logan and Sabretooth Tiger have never been commanders.

Richard thought to himself.

Under his soul induction, demons have begun to wander around here, and it seems that some human breath has escaped.

A few hours later………

Looking at the huge momentum and red waves in the distance, Richard's eyes shone slightly with golden light.

"Here, professor, you go to the west and give Sabretooth Tiger some help. I'll go to the east to see Logan."

After saying that, Richard went to the east alone, and the professor and Magneto went to the west.

When Richard arrived to the east, the layout of anti-aircraft guns and tanks was completely different from the positions he had commanded before, and the distribution of trenches became denser.

Logan still had something in his stomach.

At this time, the red wave was getting closer and closer, and Richard could already see the... AKs in the hands of those little devils?

"RPG!!! Get down!"

Logan saw dozens of flaming things flying towards them and raised his head and shouted at everyone.

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Has the devil become modernized?

"Divinity? 6? 1 shield"

Richard opened his right hand, and a gray shield rose above everyone's heads.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The roar of artillery continued.

"Counterattack!"

Following Logan's order, the skeleton warriors of the Christo Auxiliary Corps raised their Necromancer rifles and shot at the devils.

In an instant, the two sides on the battlefield began to shoot at each other, the roar of anti-aircraft guns, the rumble of tanks, the Necron bolters of the Astartes warriors, and the AKs, RPGs, and heavy machine guns on the opposite side.

But the devil's side is more about them driving the lemures with no brains, letting them rush over wearing inferior armor and brandishing swords.

A steady stream of devils fell on the charging road, and some Astartes warriors also rushed out of the trenches and started fighting with chain swords and power axes.

This is where Logan falls short. He has no experience in commanding battles. At this point, he can only let the Christo Auxiliary Legion continue to shoot and let the Astartes warriors perform freely.

"Heretic! I will use your heads to show our loyalty!"

Matthew chopped off the head of a lemure with a sword and said in a muffled voice.

"In the name of the Führer! Raul's descendants, charge!"

A fallen angel raised the bolt gun in his hand and called on all fallen angels to charge together.

Soon, a purple arrow began to charge towards the devil's fire position.

"Sons of Randy! Atonement depends on today! Work together to cast a spell!"

The Children of the Star followed Randy's call and raised their staffs one after another, injecting their magic power into the leader Randy's body.

Randy, who was filled with magic, waved his staff, and pieces of death mist enveloped the battlefield. Many lemures turned into mummies on the charging road.

"For the Führer, for the Imperial Fist!"

"Give your soul to the Führer!"

"For the soul of Matthew!"

"Damn it, get out!"

An undead warrior was tied up by a dozen lemure demons. These lemure demons even climbed on top of his head and chopped off his head with knives and swords in their hands.

"Here I come, brother!"

A fallen angel held a power ax and chopped down several lemure demons in three strokes.

"Thank you."

The undead warrior stretched out his hand and was pulled up by the fallen angel.

"How many souls have been collected?"

The fallen angel chopped off the head of a lemure with an axe, and then asked as he watched the lemure's soul enter his storage box.

"More than sixty."

The undead warrior glanced at him and said.

"Hey hey hey hey, I'm over seventy."

"Huh? I won't tell you anymore."

The undead warrior felt that he could not fall behind, so he found a small group of lemures and rushed forward with a bolter in one hand and a dagger in the other.