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Chapter 203 Black and Red, the Plan in the Shadows (52) Decisive Battle, Part 4 - Precious Tradition

The pursuit continued, and the two Blood Crows were still running away with all their strength.

But after all, the enemy occupies a comprehensive advantage from orbit to atmosphere. Half an hour after the abandoned airdrop pod was captured by the auspicious device, they finally encountered a Thunder Eagle in the last few kilometers before entering the mountains.

The Word Bearers team came to stop the attack.

The brief but intense firefight took place in the forest at the foot of the mountain. After Levan and his comrades tried their best, they finally managed to escape from the enemy's interception.

However, fate seems to be deliberately targeting them.

Before the two were about to escape the pursuit of the Word Bearers, a stray bullet flew from behind the two, and the chain fixed on the relic box that Herbert was carrying was instantly broken by the hit of the bomb.

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The moment the heavy metal box slid down, Herbert's footsteps suddenly slowed down. Levan only had time to look at him and saw Herbert turning back resolutely.

"Don't!"

Levan subconsciously stopped his comrades, but then he saw ballistic tracers shooting out from the depths of the jungle. Herbert's advancing body suddenly stopped in the rain of bullets, and metal collisions and explosions were heard one after another from the power armor.

He fell, and the Word Bearers in the jungle appeared in a shooting and suppressing posture.

Levan looked at the relic box that kept the Blood Ravens' trophies and the fallen Herbert, his comrades nearby and the mission target further away, waiting for his choice in these few seconds.

Boom! A heavy bolter shell exploded at Lewand's feet, and he woke up from his confusion in an instant.

The last commander of the Blood Crow Company did not hesitate, but picked up Herbert's body and walked far away into the depths of the dense forest.

"The target object has been recovered!" The commander of the Word Bearers walked to the relic box, split the box open with a chain sword, and said into the communicator.

"Return immediately!" Zalulak in orbit immediately ordered.

"There are still two bed bugs alive, brothers want to..."

"Come back! This is no time for entertainment! The Chief Priest's plan cannot go wrong!"

"yes!"

"Close the team!"

The tall Word Bearer looked at the end of the jungle for half a second, and then issued an order on the team channel.

Seven Word Bearers with the same armor closed the reliquary, and then slowly backed away with a vigilant attitude.

In the field of vision in front of them, the figures of Levan and Herbert were disappearing from sight, and over the clearing in the woods behind them, a red-painted Thunderhawk was slowly descending...

After struggling to drag Herbert for several kilometers and confirming that there were no pursuers, Levan finally stopped. After finding a nearby hiding spot, he began to clean up Herbert's body.

However, after carefully examining his whole body, Levan was delighted to find that the gunshot wound on Herbert's body was not fatal:

None of the five general-purpose bolter rounds were fatal. They only left deep bullet marks on Herbert's shoulder armor and abdominal cavity. However, the steel stone warhead was still embedded in the armor and did not explode. It did not cause any damage.

Organs and limbs inflicted damage.

The three heavy bolter shells that hit the torso, after penetrating the ceramic armor, were miraculously blocked by the two-finger-wide adamantine skeleton;

Only one heavy bolter shell penetrated the chest armor and exploded twice. However, its most deadly shrapnel only caused the adamantine armor frame to severely deform, thus breaking Herbert's chest rib armor.

The bone spur pushed forward, causing rupture and hematoma in both lung lobes.

After nervously dealing with Herbert's injury, Lewand sighed with relief. It was not so much that Herbert was knocked unconscious, but rather that the high-intensity fighting in recent days had brought his body to the limit, and his lungs were

The gunshot wound only activated his self-protection mechanism...

"There is still hope..." Levan opened the broken armor on Herbert's chest, then took out the dagger from his waist and slowly cut it into the skin. After seeing the two purple-black lungs, he used only his own

The remaining spiritual energy can close their arteries and blood vessels...

Three hours later, after Levan had used up all the hormones in the power armor of the two men, Herbert finally woke up with a hard breath.

"Are you awake?" Lewand asked.

"Probably..." Herbert coughed twice subconsciously, and then asked Lewandowski:

"Where's the stuff?"

"Lost..." Lewand replied.

"So we failed?" Herbert was lying on the ground, his vision penetrated the barrier of the woods.

Lewand knew where he was looking, but he didn't want to answer at this time.

"Probably..." Levan looked at the psychic fluctuations over the distant hive city, and gave the same answer as Herbert a few seconds later.

That huge and evil power was awakening, and when the evil ritual prop was recovered by the Word Bearers and most of the Blood Ravens were sacrificed, no one could stop it from coming to the world.

In the distant hive city, countless lives imprisoned in dark rooms are being slaughtered, spreading the field of vision to the entire Padilla Galaxy, and even three galaxies including Shadow and Hess, an unprecedentedly huge sacrifice circle.

, are starting to operate at the same time.

The stacked power increases exponentially every time it reaches a critical point. Such a subtle and powerful power is the last trump card that Erebus relies on when facing a original body.

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Buzz!

The violent energy fluctuations finally reached their extreme, and the branches of the four magic arrays on thirty planets in the three galaxies were finally activated.

The huge subspace power was like a natural disaster, triggering changes in the celestial phenomena in thirty worlds at the same time. And the moment this power accumulated to its peak, it even enveloped the entire Gian Moro star sector with a great tide of darkness.

Pushed to the peak beyond everyone's imagination several years in advance...

At this time, Erebus passed through the secret passages under the church ruins and arrived at the legendary portal.

The staff behind him was called by a distant power at this moment, and the entire staff floated from behind his back. Under the operation of the surging and majestic power, the material of the staff made an overwhelmed creaking sound.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Calvin also stopped in the distance, Hyperion's blessing was warning him crazily, and the red pointer of the Erebus Bell was trembling at an extremely fast speed.

It is a force that can easily tear apart reality and destroy the entire planet. It can also attract a ray of consciousness of the gods in a breath, and summon their direct demon legions from the battlefield of the bloody battle of the gods.

chips.

"Are you scared?" Erebus finally stopped being nervous. After taking a breath, he turned around and looked greedily at the burly body.

Huge power is interacting with him with the staff as the center. This power is also increasing every moment due to the awakening of the magic circle in the distance, and there is no end to it.

All the waiting became less painful at this moment, and all the fear and hesitation began to become sweet after Calvin showed cautious retreat.

At this time, Erebus seemed to have obtained the boundless power in advance, and the power and power that this power embodied in the mortal world was truly affecting the person who made him run away in embarrassment.

A primarch... an existence that he once dared not look directly at but could only induce. And on the stone wall beside him, within reach, was the eternal gateway to the secrets of the gods that haunted him.

Door.

The power in his body is still growing, so much so that his mortal body begins to mutate under the majestic power of subspace:

Plasma as hot as lava was pumped out from his heart, and the tooth-grinding sound of bone growth exploded in his old body;

Sharp and crystal black nails spread from his fingers; red scales began to replace his pale and wrinkled skin;

The rickety figure was replenished and straightened by the steel-like muscles; the cloudy eyes and disgusting bald head were also covered by the evil red light and the long and winding magic horns.

"But it's too late..." Erebus had almost received all the visions of the Demon Prince in the mortal world, and while declaring his victory to Calvin, he waved down the staff instantly!

The irresistible force surged and solidified Calvin's body, while Erebus's other free hand took out the gorgeous and weird sacrificial knife from his waist, and stepped towards the original body...

Ding!

There was a sudden sound like breaking glass, causing Erebus, who was already in demon form, and Calvin, who was about to break away, to stop their actions at the same time.

From the psionic perspective of the original body, there was a sudden slight but obvious stagnation in the chief priest's already perfect magic power trajectory!

But the originally huge and perfect energy trajectory began to fluctuate and was increasing rapidly!

"This?" Expressions of surprise, hesitation, confusion and even fear appeared on Erebus's face in just a few seconds. He couldn't understand why the magic circle that had already started running would have problems at this critical moment.

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In the deserted world of the distant Padilla Galaxy, two Blood Crow survivors are making detailed inventory preparations for the upcoming wilderness survival:

"This thing is useless..."

"Then throw it away."

"This one is useless."

"threw."

"This... huh? Where did you get this?" Levan looked at a gloomy and strange crystal amulet, raised his head and asked in the direction of Herbert.

"Which one?" Herbert, who was fighting with a pair of flints, looked back, and then pointed at the hive city in the distance:

"Oh, it went smoothly when I came out from there. It's the tradition of the war group, you know!"


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