Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"A group of little bugs actually stumbled here by mistake!" Belot, a space warrior of the Falcon School in the Thousand Sons Legion, stood among the ruins of a pile of libraries, with a trace of contempt and disdain in his eyes. .

"Bring these back to the Ray, and then tell me where the other books are." Bellot handed a bundle of collected philosophy books to the soldiers in front of him, then turned and left.

The Space Marines of the Falcon School are masters of force fields. They can skillfully manipulate force fields to achieve the perfect combination of offense and defense.

When it's time to attack, these Space Marines can control surrounding objects to smash into their enemies (much like the Force), or use force fields to control their enemies' movements, such as tearing them into pieces.

On the defensive side, they are able to generate a powerful protective barrier called a "force shield".

This shield is an invisible shield formed by the concentration of spiritual energy, which can effectively resist various forms of attacks.

It is worth mentioning that force field shields can not only be used for personal self-protection, but can also be used to protect others. The largest force field shield currently known even once enveloped the entire city of Tizca.

This huge shield is generated by many wizards in the Falcon Pyramid. Although generating such a shield may drain the Astartes who release the shield, enemy damage to the shield will eventually cause the shield to be released. The person suffered some backlash.

"How should we deal with this guy?" Lucius was holding a sharp sword against Qiu Moli's throat at this time. Life and death depended on Lucius's thoughts. As long as he exerts a little force, Qiu Moli will immediately die and her body will be dismembered.

"Kill me if you can! Do it! Kill me quickly!" Faced with the death threat, Qiu Moli tried to commit suicide by hitting the tip of Lucius's sword with her neck to avoid being humiliated by the enemy, although this was tantamount to committing suicide. Seeking death.

But Lucius would naturally not let her succeed so easily, let alone let her die so easily.

"My brother, it seems that this is my time for you."

Lucius suddenly looked into the darkness and saw a Space Marine wearing dark blue power armor with human skull symbols and bat symbols all over his body slowly walking out.

His steps were steady but the sound he made was very small. He seemed to be floating over and came to Lucius's eyes.

"What do you need me for?" Oulant asked, his voice low and cold, with a chilling aura.

Oulant stood aside, holding a Batman model in his left hand, and leisurely hanging an enemy's head on his body in his right hand.

There was a hint of joking and cruelty in his eyes, as if he was accustomed to the scene in front of him.

"I'll give you a gift. She's much more fun to play with than the Eldar!" Lucius said with a smile, while removing the huge ax from Qiu Moli's hand.

He carefully put the ax away, preparing to give it as a gift to his Primarch.

As for the owner of the ax in front of him, he gave it to the guy from the Night Lords Legion in front of him. After all, she can only be regarded as an accessory.

As Lucius finished speaking, a trace of greed and desire flashed in the Space Marine's eyes.

He couldn't wait to step forward, wanting to see what this so-called "gift" was.

At this time, a breeze blew by, bringing a strong smell of blood to Oulant's body.

"This generous gift is very good. I think she will get along well with those group of spirit tribes." Oulant walked to Qiu Moli's side, then without hesitation raised his foot and stepped hard on Qiu Moli's calf.

"Click! Click!" Two crisp sounds of fractures came, and Qiu Moli completely lost the possibility of escaping.

"It's such a pity that you killed all those nuns, otherwise I would have come up with a better idea." Oulant stared at the pieces of flesh and blood on the ground with a regretful tone, and then grabbed the broken leg. Qiu Moli.

"What is that thing in your hand?" Lucius asked curiously, staring at the Batman in Oulant's hand.

"A special souvenir prepared for the father of genes. Are you jealous of it?" Oulant's deep voice came from the helmet.

After hearing Oulant's words, Lucius hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I don't have such a quirk, you can keep it for yourself."

After hearing what Lucius said, Oulant picked up the packed Qiu Moli, turned around and left without hesitation, and quickly disappeared into the area.

"As expected of a member of the Night Lords, wherever he goes, there will be a strong smell of blood." Kahn looked at Oulant who was drifting away and couldn't help complaining.

"Indeed, they are just like the Raven Guard. They are elusive and always like to appear suddenly and bring unexpected shocks to others." Angel also echoed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Okay, stop complaining and hurry up and pick a gift for our genetic father." Lucius picked up Qiu Moli's giant ax and reminded everyone.

As a result, Kahn and Angel stopped complaining about the Night Lords Army and the Raven Guard Army, and began to concentrate on thinking about what kind of gifts they should choose for their genetic father.

As for the Space Marines of the Iron Serpents Chapter who are having friendly exchanges with the Sakura Army, their father has not come yet, so they can only vent their full resentment on these Sakura soldiers.

"This is the ninth line of defense! Requesting support! Requesting support!"

Following this hoarse cry, a mountain-like warrior-level Titan appeared in the city.

Every step it takes will cause the ground to shake violently, as if the whole world is shaking.

People in the city were terrified, and a large number of tanks and armored vehicles quickly gathered on the road, trying to stop the advance of this behemoth.

Dense artillery shells and missiles flew towards the warrior-class Titan like raindrops.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One missile after another roared from a distance, carrying endless power and slamming into the advancing Titan on the earth.

However, these seemingly ferocious attacks encountered obstacles when approaching the Titan - the void shield installed on the Titan quietly activated, and the moment the cannonball approached, a mysterious and powerful light began to emit around the Titan.

Tens of thousands of artillery shells and missiles were ruthlessly intercepted by the void shield the moment they approached Titan, and they turned into useless debris and fell to the ground.

This impenetrable shield is like an insurmountable wall, keeping out all threats.

The Titan did not passively take the beating, it began to fight back. With an earth-shattering bang, the volcano cannon mounted on Titan began its first round of violent strikes.

Unparalleled power was inspired in an instant and surged out along the barrel.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. A dazzling beam of light shot out from the muzzle of the volcano cannon, piercing the sky and rushing towards the target with a breath of destruction. Wherever this beam of light passed, everything was razed to the ground, leaving only endless destruction and ruins.