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Chapter 1749 Karma Fire Burns Demons

Under the command of the regiment commander, the heavy weapon team of the 227th Regiment immediately opened fire, and the heavy bombs and laser cannons swept towards the enchanted warriors, but this thing was astonishingly fast and passed through within a few seconds of a distance of hundreds of meters. Occasionally, bullets hit it, which would only make it scream even more harshly.
The sound seemed small, but it was extremely penetrating. Many Modian soldiers directly covered their ears, causing the defensive firepower to be reduced a lot in an instant.
"Soldiers, don't let heresy defeat you!"
Tabo Morris held the sword, grabbed a Modian who was sitting on the ground in pain with his hands covering his ears, and shook the other party hard.
"Fight! Remember your oath!"
In fact, the sound was also intruding Tabo Morris, as if hundreds of claws were scratching the blackboard, and he was also holding on.
At this moment, he thought of someone.
"Pastor! Where is the Pastor! Yurlich!"
"I'm here!"
The priest, who was full of flesh and strong, had already tore his robe into strips, and the priest holding a chainsaw sword and a mace hammer hurriedly ran to his commander.
"Now is the time when you really want to fight. Can everyone hear your voice?"
"Can!"
"Then use your greatest voice to spread the emperor's holy voice! Drive heresy from our ears!"
"good!"
The priest immediately put on the amplified mask, then picked up the battlefield greetings tied to his waist with chains, and began to recite loudly.
Immortal God Emperor, please sympathize with our insignificant suffering.
Master of the Galaxy, please bless you with the flock of sheep trapped in the aliens.
Guardians of light, please guide us in the dark path with light.
We are your warriors, we are your servants,
No hypocrisy, no lies, and never be conceited!
.........
With the help of a loudspeaker, the priest's voice spread to the farthest part of the battlefield, and Tabo Morris also shouted in the communication channel.
"Soldiers! Let's recite together! Keep hatred in mind, keep hostility, accumulate anger, and give it to those unclean, those aliens, those variants!"
With your pain and blood and tears,
With your golden throne and your death,
With your destruction and the reappearance of the God of Humanity,
Protect us and make us strong,
We swear to fight for you.
The chanting of thousands of Modian soldiers formed a vast sound, and the monster's scream gradually disappeared from their ears, making the originally chaotic team firm again.
However, these sounds completely angered the enchant warrior. It rushed up desperately, even though the heavy bombs and laser cannons bombed it so hard that their flesh and blood flew.
With a bang, it directly crashed into the iron guardrail.
But what greets it is-
"Open fire!"
With a command, two multi-tube hot melt was activated at the same time. The plasma attacked from both sides instantly swallowed the enchanted warrior who had not yet reacted. These two heavy plasmas produced from Ruizha finally played a key role as the killer of possible vehicles against the enemy.
Tabo Morris, who succeeded in the plan, was not happy because the enemy troops had touched the temporary guardrail under the premise that the enchanted warriors attracted firepower, and used explosives to blow up several gaps, and more Chaos Space Marine figures appeared in the distance of the team.
"Cross!"
He did not let the soldiers continue to stay on the wall, and that would only become the target of the enemy's bombs.
The Modians quickly lined up at the main gate of the defense line. When the enemy pushed the gate and tried to pour in, they were immediately defeated by the Modian guards who were shoulder to shoulder with dense lasers.
But there are too many enemies, tens of thousands, and the laser gun cannot intercept them at all. So Tabo Morris raised his sword and roared:
"Get the bayonet!"
"kill!"
The Modian guards roared, tied the laser gun in their hands, and their leather boots covered with mud and blood stains rushed towards the enemy in neat steps, like a blue wall, and they would never surrender even when facing opponents that were several times more than they were!
Picture 'After entering the upper nest, the situation was found to be more serious than expected, not only Chaos Space Marine, but also something worse was growing.
The ignited building burned like a torch, some primitive substance poured down from the wall, and liquid flames gushed out from the distorted and melted emotions of the subspace like colorful magma.
The corpse churned in the fire, twisted naked, waved his hands wildly, and then the figures of the people rose up on the fire like ashes, making a shrill whistle when they merged with the rippling flames.
The steel glowed red under the scorching heat, the floor was filled with burnt bones and burnt corpses, something twisting in the ashes. Snake-like creatures, soft and boneless limbs, whipped, coiled around the bodies on the walls and pillars of fire, dancing a crazy dance between the victims.
The ignited madman speaks meaninglessly in the flames, and those who still maintain their ability to move will tear their eyes or internal organs from their bodies, and those who cannot do this are nailed to the totem that fix them and twist and transform.
"The heresy performed a blasphemous sacrifice."
Figure 'Shin has seen such fields before, and they are always different, because chaos cannot work twice in the same way, but ultimately they are made up of madness, the manifestation of fools and lunatics who succumb to twisted promises.
It is twisted madness and sin, and the salamander has been fighting such sin for ten thousand years.
"Brothers!"
yelled, lifting his heavy hammer.
"The enemy is ambushed here, knowing nothing about their imminent death! Let the emperor's cold wrath extinguish this unclean fire!"
The Fire Dragon Company followed Tu's footsteps through the flames, which was really like fighting in a crematorium. The flames curled on the scales of the ashes cloak, making it shine in the flames. The deadly high temperatures for ordinary people are just ordinary for salamanders.
Then, the fire of bombs pounced on the twisted demons dancing in the flames - they twitched quickly like marine creatures harassed by predators and hid quickly.
"Who will face the real flame? Or is that damn subspace only spits cowards and waste outward?"
The answer is the burning hands pulled out of the fire like a waterfall. Each of the demons has more than a dozen evil eyes. The fishy red scales are rolling smoke. The asymmetric sharp fangs are growing in their mouths, and hissing venom flows.
"The vanguard's volley advances!"
Almost before the first finger pulling the trigger fell, the demons came to the middle of the salamander, trying to surround the Space Marine with their serpentine bodies, shattering some of them with explosive bombs, but other demons slid through the dense fire, as if they did not exist in the real world at all.
A demon passed through the flames and rushed towards Tu'shan like an arrow. The Salamander's battle leader smashed the weapon into its ribs. The ancient sacred hammerhead tore open the demon's body and rushed into its body, directly smashing the opponent into the ground, smashing it into a ball of smoke.
"go ahead!"
Picture'Shan shattered a demon with a second hammer and let out a shocking roar.
Chapter completed!
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