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Chapter 127: Battle of Purification (2) Triple Surprise

 Thick haze formed a sky that blocked the sun. On the dim land, only patches of wilderness and hills covered the entire field of vision.

Calvin watched the changes in the surrounding environment with cold eyes, and after the surrounding environment began to stabilize, he immediately contacted all the Gray Knights.

"Report the status of each department and report your environment."

After such a complete change in the surrounding environment, Calvin immediately counted the number of Gray Knights from the psychic link.

Fortunately, from his perspective, the previous total number of links has not changed;

Except for the poor condition of some Gray Knights, there are currently no missing persons or battle damage in the team.

Waves of psychic teleportation sounds sounded, and teams of Gray Knights walked out.

With the surrounding enemy situation unclear, the entire operational force began to focus on him and cautiously began to recover the deployed troops.

Calvin watched the return of these Gray Knights. With their appearance, the information Calvin collected from them about the slain demons became more and more complete.

"Where is this?"

Facing the doubtful looks of his brothers, Alan Janus shook his head quietly.

He turned his gaze to the Primarch behind him and found that the latter also had the same doubts in his eyes.

"The answer doesn't seem to be a diligent guy. We can only wait for us to take the initiative to get closer. Let's go and explore forward."

As Calvin said these words, the entire team of more than 300 people began to walk deep into the dust in the sky.

Phew!

The huge storm blew over the heads of the Gray Knights with flying sand all over the sky. Apart from dyeing the power of the Gray Knights yellow, it failed to stop their progress.

But accidents always come first. Before the smoke and dust in front of them dispersed, a huge roar began to ring in the Gray Knight's ears.

"For the emperor!"

The fanatical war cry came from a large army, but appeared strangely behind Calvin and others.

As these voices approached, the reality projections of thousands of Astra Militarum descended on this land.

They ignored the Gray Knights who were on high alert, passed directly by them, and rushed toward the end of the field of vision on the other side.

In the aftermath of the storm over there, countless pairs of ice-blue beast eyes were lighting up from the darkness.

Thousands of demons emerged from the darkness, and like the Astra Militarum, they all ignored the Gray Knights in the center of the battlefield.

The two parties passed through the Gray Knights' formation like light and shadow, running toward their respective enemies with swords and guns raised high.

The laser gun brought up a shower of light and sprinkled it towards the demons. The logging guns and heavy tanks were not to be outdone, each sending out their own firepower at the demon army in the distance.

Hundreds of demons fell on the charging road, and were immediately replaced by more blue-skinned demons.

The Astra Militarum fought feverishly, shooting down the laughing twisted souls one by one, and charging forward shouting the Emperor's name.

There were fewer and fewer demons on the battlefield, until the Astra Militarum trapped the last cultist in the center of the crowd.

Judging from the robes he wears, this cultist is undoubtedly one of the local priests of the Imperial Religion.

This obviously withered body had not participated in the battle before, but just hid his hands under the wide sleeves of his robe.

And when all weapons were pointed at it and its imminent death, he finally took off his wide hood, revealing the inhuman bird-like head and the shriveled bird claws under the sleeves of his robe.

"Praise be to the Lord of change!"

This demon laughed hysterically, and then in the disbelief eyes of the Astra Militarum, it made a large star-blue light rain and wiped out the entire human army.

"Evil!"

A gray knight loudly denounced the scene in front of him, trying to get past Calvin in front of the team and walk towards the center of the battlefield.

But Calvin easily stopped their recklessness, and turned back to explain in the internal channel using a psychic link:

"This is the wreckage and relics of time. Only the victors can get out of this place.

The evil spirits you have seen are just the illusion of the past..."

Before he finished speaking, Calvin used his inhuman dynamic vision to observe the slowly opening corners of Allen's mouth next to him frame by frame.

"Be careful!"

Hmm?

Calvin immediately turned around alertly and found that after the light rain, the devil had already turned into a huge figure with the head of a bird and the body of a human body.

And it was this tall demon who had walked up behind him at some point. He was pointing the sharp-angled staff at Calvin with a strange smile.

"Nima!"

Calvin was instantly angry!

The warhammer in his hand instantly lit up with the luster of the psionic gem, and then his own psionic energy began to wrap and bless the warhammer.

The huge sound of wind was driven by the power of the heavy war hammer, and struck at the demon's bubble-like body;

The fluctuations in the space are like layers of fine and dense tissue paper, which are torn apart under the blow of the heavy hammer until the core is exposed.

Pfft!

The huge bird's head was shattered by a heavy hammer blow. On the half of the face that was not completely destroyed, there were still three eyes with a puzzled look.

The death of this demon is like a switch, completely opening the path to the demon lair living here.

Countless phantoms of the great demons rushed out from all over the desert and attacked the Gray Knights.

A group of Gray Knights were also prepared and began to meet the challenges ahead with Calvin's blessing.

The Gobi Desert filled with yellow sand was instantly filled with flames of war, and even the gravel was melted into glass-like objects;

Thunder and demon fire were thrown at each other with roars and laughter, and bolt guns and curses saluted each other with substantial malice. The phantoms of a total of 999 demons were getting fewer and fewer in the continuous killing, until there were no more new lives.

traces.

"Huh? Are we leaving again?"

After belatedly noticing the changes in time and space around him, Allen looked at Calvin.

The latter was looking at the warhammer in his hand with an angry look on his face. The terrifying spiritual energy had now gathered into a platinum coating, dyeing the entire warhammer golden.

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Click...click...click...

Subtle cracking sounds rang in people's ears. When the demons here were completely eliminated, as the power of time and space disintegrated, the scenery in front of the Gray Knights changed dramatically again.

What appeared again in the eyes of everyone was a dilapidated but not ancient city square.

On the main hall at the end of the square is the name of the destination of their mission - Noraston.

The entire square is now occupied by a huge magic circle.

Under the majestic wave of psychic energy, a great demon wearing a high crown and brilliant feathers like gemstones was walking out of it.

It holds a huge staff and is majestic and arrogant;

The iconic bird's head is opening its mouth to laugh.

But this expression has been fixed on its face for several seconds. Obviously, in his plan, these Gray Knights should not appear at this time.

"There is definitely a conspiracy!"

This idea grew crazily in its chaotic brain. Being cautious and suspicious by nature, it immediately gave up its original goal and turned around to walk towards the magic circle from whence it came.

But it's still too late.

Just when half of its body was about to enter the magic circle, and it was only one step away from returning to the subspace, a big hand covered in silver armor suddenly pulled it back.

In the horrified eyes of the big demon, the owner of that hand was skillfully using the other hand to pick up a sledgehammer and smash it down on the head.

"You, he, are quite good at playing!

You are the only one who knows how to use the power of time, right?

You are the only one who knows the power of space, right?"

From this moment on, the sound of heavy hammering resounded in the huge square all night long.

And Calvin's unique spiritual energy fluctuations, carrying the wailing sound of the great demon before it was annihilated, spread towards the depths of the subspace...

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