Doomsday, starting from a generation of grandmasters

Linn stood where Guilliman had been.

He had been thinking about how to terminate this ritual since the evil god appeared, but after much deliberation, the key still lay with Luo Jia.

Luo Jia wanted to grab Luo Jia from behind the crowd, but when he was about to take action, he realized that Guilliman was about to be hacked to death!

He had to stop, ducked over and kicked him away.

It seems that Guilliman's personal combat ability is indeed not high, and among all the primarchs, he may only be ahead of Luo Qiang.

But Luo Jia also has very powerful psychic powers, but Guilliman has no talent in this area.

Shaking his head slightly, Linn turned his head after watching Guilliman being rescued by the Ultramarines.

What roared towards him was a giant ax that struck straight at his head.

Lin En didn't move at all, as if he hadn't seen it, and let the giant ax chop it down.

Several apostles nearby opened their eyes wide and rushed over like crazy, but they were too far away...

Demon Prince Angron's ax that was enough to split the mountain peak struck Linn firmly.

Lin En didn't move at all, not even the slightest shaking happened, as if it was just blown by the breeze and it was not worth raising one's eyelids.

Lin En looked at Angron in front of him with disdain. That was it. Even if he gave up his human body and the dignity of the original body, that was all!

"You are still a slave, Angron."

"It was in the past, it is now, and it will always be in the next ten thousand years!"

The angry Angron swung the giant ax in his hand crazily. An afterimage danced out, and the attack poured into Linn like a storm.

Amidst the rumbling roar, the earth was shaken to pieces. All the extraordinary warriors on the entire battlefield felt waves of strong numbness coming from the soles of their feet. The gravel was shaken so much that it gradually broke away from the ground and floated slightly.

Rising higher and higher!

Countless warriors involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked towards the center of the battlefield.

Guilliman was carried by the Ultramarines and retreated further away. He raised his head with difficulty and watched Linn completely ignore Angron's violent attack with his body alone.

As someone who had just been nearly killed by three axes, he felt it the most profoundly, and the strong sense of illusion made him open his eyes wide!

Every blow from Demon Angron's attack was a completely unbearable blow to him.

It was as if a mountain was pressing down, and the speed was incredibly fast.

What pained Guilliman the most was that every attack of this daemon carried the evil energy of the warp, and these energies were still preventing him from recovering from his wounds.

But Lynn completely ignored it all!

What a terrifying defense!

Angron's giant ax danced like a storm, and Lin En, who was in the center of the storm, slowly raised his hand, as slowly as an old man greeting an acquaintance.

This strong contrast between fast and slow, movement and stillness gives people a strange and absurd feeling.

There was a soft sound of "poof".

The storm has subsided!

The suspended stones fell to the ground one after another.

Lin En slowly raised his hand, and Angron's violent giant ax was firmly grasped by him.

Angron next to him was like a pinched dog, frantically trying to retreat, trying to pull out the caught giant ax.

Swinging wildly, the two skinny and ferocious soles left scratches on the ground.

All in vain.

Lin En stood there unmoved. His eyes had changed from contempt to pity!

"Angron, look at yourself."

"A primarch who was supposed to be great was captured by humans and became a slave when he was a child, and now he has become a slave to the evil god. You have been a slave your whole life, but you have just changed your master."

"Let me give you real relief!"

After saying that, my wrist shook.

Terrifying vibrations followed the ax blade and handle, turning Angron's palm into a bloody mist.

Then, Lin En flew up and kicked him out.

Different from Guilliman's conservative attitude when he kicked him just now, this kick hit Angron firmly in the abdomen.

"Kacha" there was a loud crack of bones breaking. Angron folded together violently and flew out like a cannonball.

The speed was so fast that it caused a scream, as if it had broken through the sound barrier, and it carried smoke and dust all the way to an unknown distance.

Flying all the way to the edge of the battlefield, he made a deep scratch on the desolate Gobi.

Angron was lying on the ground, his body was bruised and bruised by the sand and gravel on the Gobi. What was even more horrifying was that his vertebrae had been completely broken from the lumbar vertebrae.

The thick and ferocious vertebrae pierced the muscles and were exposed outside the scarlet skin.

Lin En grabbed the ax handle, bent his legs slightly, and jumped suddenly.

There was a loud "boom", and a deep pit was dug out of the broken ground. Linn's body rose into the air and rushed towards Angron's direction like flying.

Angron struggled to get up, but his broken lumbar vertebra prevented him from succeeding until a foot stepped on his back.

Lin En raised the giant ax high. The demon prince at his feet knew that his death was coming, and struggled violently, drawing ravines on the ground with his sharp fingers.

But any struggle was in vain, Lin En remained as firm as a rooted statue.

The giant ax swings down!

Everyone's breathing stopped for an instant.

…

A primarch fell and died in one day. The sense of personal experience that history was happening before their eyes made them lose their minds.

But there is one exception.

Luo Jia!

For him, the mission of this trip has been completed.

The lives of a hundred previous worlds, coupled with the sacrifice of Angron and the entire World Eater Legion, the warp spell that isolated the eastern part of the galaxy has been released.

From now on, the three loyalist legions of the False Emperor, the Ultramarines, Dark Angels, and Blood Angels, isolated in the east, can no longer stop their crusade against the False Emperor. The fierce warp storm will turn them into complete of isolated islands.

Moreover, wherever Linn appears, it is not a suitable place to stay.

He was ready to escape as early as Linn showed up, because he knew Linn better than everyone present.

That violent gesture that ignored all attacks was too terrifying and unforgettable.

From Curze last time and Angron now, two primarchs have died in his hands.

Luo Jia was even convinced that even the false emperor would not be a match for the "monster" in front of him with his body alone if he did not use his powerful spiritual power.

So running away when facing Linn is by no means cowardly, and not everyone can escape from this monster twice.

No, counting this time, it should be three times!

So proud!

Luo Jia felt that he could leave with his head held high!

Just when Luo Jia boarded the transport plane and left here.

Lin En suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

He already felt it.

The projection of the evil god in the sky has locked its sights on him.

The shuddering sense of oppression that Lin En had never felt before came overwhelmingly.

All the cells in his body were trembling!

Not because of fear, but because of extreme excitement!

He faced a god for the first time!!!