Immediately afterwards, the west gate, south gate, and north gate were destroyed one after another.

"What a bunch of losers, brother, let our descendants take over."

"Uh-huh."

Finally, the devils who were struggling to support themselves in the Hell City finally waited for reinforcements, which were the descendants of Mei Lan and Zha Li.

It is also their direct descendants who have the blood of gods.

It is equivalent to the Burning Blade Legion under Abaddon.

There are just a few people.

They are the red blood ice elves and the giant-clawed devils that are rare in hell.

These powerful gods immediately brought great advantages to the devil's side after they were put into the battlefield.

The freezing power from the Frost Devil and the sharp claws of the Claw Devil made the Christos Legion soldiers in front miserable.

"Frost Technique!"

"Frost Nova!"

"Ice Spear!"

"Ring Ice Shield!"

"Frenzy!"

"Boiling blood!!!"

Waves of frost magic are released in the hands of the blood ice elves. With divine blood, their magic is far more powerful than ordinary magic and their spell casting speed is faster.

"The glory of Talon cannot be desecrated!!!"

Each magical buffing spell was applied to himself, and the clawed devil with a pair of sharp claws roared and rushed towards the warriors of the empire.

"You damn bastards! Accept the empire's sanctions!"

The fire blade warriors holding long knives had a fierce confrontation with the clawed gods who were good at hand-to-hand combat at the north gate.

As soon as they met, they started fighting crazily, with blood, flesh and bones flying everywhere, broken bones and cooked flesh and blood everywhere.

"This is crazy."

The captain of the Medusa heavy tank frowned and looked at the Fire Blade Legionnaires and Talon Goddess who were already stuck together.

This situation is difficult for them to handle.

"Raise your shield! Fire!"

The Astartes warriors of the Imperial Fists raised their shields with their left hands and placed their bolters at the hole on the right side of the shield.

They were like a strong city wall that withstood the indiscriminate bombardment of the Talon Goddess and the Blood Ice Elves, providing opportunities for fire attacks for the troops in the rear.

The Children of the Stars and the Think Tank troops also output stably under the protection of the Imperial Fist and the Hand of Hades.

"Hahahahaha, that's enough for a man!"

Philip, the original soul of the Evil Wolf, laughed loudly. Matthew and Raul behind him had also taken out power swords and bolt guns, and the green voodoo power was constantly surging in Evil Jay's hands.

The Talon Goddess on the opposite side charged forward with a muffled sound, and the blood ice elves began to transform into ice warriors.

"It seems like we need to clean up these messes."

Matthew, who was dressed in blue armor, lifted up a shield with a skull engraved on it, and calmly took off the helmet to reveal his shiny bald head.

Skulls who are familiar with Matthew know that this is a sign of his seriousness.

"Yes, Goddess, it seems that if we don't kill them, we would really be sorry for our emperor."

Raul's anger ignited in his heart for the first time in a long time. Fallen angels would not be able to defeat the devil.

"Little ones! How do wolves treat their prey?"

Philip shouted, raising his dewclaw.

"Tear them apart!"

"For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!"

Firm voices sounded one after another, and the flames in the eyes of the Astartes warriors became more active.

The chain sword in his hand buzzed, and the safety of the bolt gun in his hand had been turned on.

All the Dreadnoughts are loaded and waiting for orders.

Everyone looked at the Soul Primarchs standing at the front. They were following their orders.

Xiejie, Raul and the most irritable Philip all took off their helmets, and they all looked at Matthew at the front.

Although they hate to admit it, everyone knows that besides Clayton being the boss, Matthew is the second oldest.

"In the name of the Emperor."

Matthew tightened his grip on the shield and said word by word: "All enemies who are enemies of the Emperor will be reduced to ashes under the wrath of the Astartes."

"Everyone!"

Swish!

A long sword flashing with blue light appeared in Matthew's hand.

"rush!!!"

After shouting loudly, Matthew took the lead and charged towards the divine descendants on the opposite side.

This is no longer a simple battle, but a battle and game between two demons and gods and Richard, the Lord of the Undead.

It's a battle between gods.

They cannot lose, they must not lose!

Compared with the North Gate, East Gate and South Gate, the Christos Army at the West Gate has been defeated steadily.

The Lion Corps, the Heroic Corps and the Tornado Corps can now only rely on Titans and Hermes assault tanks to fight back.

At the beginning, they relied on their numerical advantage to occupy half of the city. The Titans behind opened the way for them to advance, and the Hermes assault tanks blocked countless fatal injuries for them.

But now, they are facing the largest number of clawed gods, blood ice elves and some defeated demons. The suspension tanks have been scrapped. Their first priority is to attack these big guys.

Major General Moncent and Brigadier General Lane are going crazy. Their attacks are much more useful than those of ordinary devils, but the defense of these devils with the blood of gods can already reduce the damage of most imperial weapons.

The reason why we can resist now is entirely because of the support of Titan, the little Thor behind and the Hermes assault tank.

"Damn damn damn damn!"

Monsent lowered his head to avoid a long icicle, and then watched the icicle nailed to the Titan's armor.

"Go back to Duncan!!!"

Moncent raised his head, threw a grenade and said loudly: "We must develop new equipment! More power! Higher rate of fire!"

"Made!"

Major General Moncent stepped on the submachine gun on the ground with his feet.

It's okay to keep the weapons and equipment close to those big guys. We finally paid a huge price to bring all the Titans over, but it ended like this?

He, Moncent, still wants to lose face! ! !

In fact, Minister Duncan cannot be blamed. Imperial standard weapons are definitely first-class weapons in the world, but once it involves gods, as long as the weapon level is not high, it will be weakened to a certain extent.

Even the weakest divine power is not something that lower beings can offend.

"The Goddess... then let them come."

After noticing the situation here, Richard seemed to remember something and said to Marcel: "Let the Warhammer Order and the Foreign Order meet these gods and help Moncent."

At this point, Richard was a little hesitant. He was in a fixed mindset about missionaries. Although he had never seen one, Richard still had some distrust in the combat effectiveness of his church.

So the church hasn't played a role yet, but Richard knows that it is quite difficult to cultivate a church member.

"Yes, my emperor."

Marcel retreated respectfully, and then notified the Warhammer Order and the Foreign Order to intervene in the battle.

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