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 Chapter 1326 Defeat! (Such a hot weather is really terrible)

 What the **** is going on!

Staring at the battlefield in front of him, Abaddon's face turned pale.

In fact, at the beginning, Abaddon's idea was to involve the external defense line, and then he could take people directly to the center of the command center and behead them. However, when Abaddon tried to use teleportation, he was surprised to find that the area was completely sealed and there was no way to teleport at all.

So he had to choose a more simple, direct and crude method. To be honest, this made Abadon very unhappy. After all, beheading and joining gangs is what the Space Marines are best at, and now, their way of showing off has been ruthlessly sealed by the opponent, so Abaddon can only choose a stupid way.

That's hitting it in.

Originally Abaddon thought this was not difficult. The subspace had eroded the planet and psychic energy was everywhere. With the blessing of the Chaos Gods, they were unstoppable!

That's how it should be!

However, this is not the case!

Abaddon watched helplessly as the little golden figures on the opposite side rushed towards the black legion. Normally, these fragile mortals would not be able to cause any harm to the Space Marines, and the small laser guns in their hands could not do any harm. Well, those seemingly harmless machetes are meaningless in front of the warriors blessed by the Chaos God!

That's how it should be!

But now, all Abaddon wanted to do was curse.

What the **** is this?

He watched helplessly as a Cadian soldier raised his laser gun and pulled the trigger. Then the latter burst out with a beam that was almost comparable to a plasma cannon. It instantly penetrated the armor of the demon engine in front and beat it to pieces. .

He also saw another warrior charging towards the Black Legion's Astartes wielding a machete. However, in front of that mortal, the Chaos Space Marine who could have easily killed him began to slow down, as if he had aged hundreds of years in an instant. Then Abaddon saw the soldier waving his hand back. A machete no thicker than an Astartes' arm cut off his arm.

Is this normal? !

Is this reasonable?

Abaddon felt as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

What power is this?

Is he a false emperor? Unlike, at least Abaddon saw with his own eyes that several warriors shouted "Praise to the God Emperor". The golden light on their bodies disappeared the moment they shouted, and then they were torn into pieces by the demons next to them - well, this This is the normal painting style of demons and mortals.

By the way, this was of course done by Duanmu Huai.

I have worked so hard to use up my divine power to set up the formation for you, not to show off to others!

It doesn't matter if you call me the Primarch, but if you call me the God-Emperor, then I can only disconnect you from the Internet so that you can clear your mind.

So that you know who has the final say in this area.

Facts have proved that this trick is very useful.

After discovering that those who shouted God Emperor were directly abandoned, others quickly changed their direction and began to shout the slogans of the Tribunal to continue the attack. The only thing that hasn't changed is the Living Saint and her order of Battle Sisters. Since they believe in the emperor, they naturally have no way to become Duanmu Huai's subordinates, not to mention that Duanmu Huai is still driving the [Sixth Heaven Demon King] at the moment, which means that this group of battle nuns are not able to get Duanmu Huai's bonus. Success, even the power of his faith in the emperor was taken advantage of by Duanmu Huai.

Losing blood all the time.

But what can be done? If you don't shout, there's nothing I can do.

Duanmu Huai could only silently give the emperor a **** in the subspace to express his apology. Everyone is doing this, you should understand me, right?

Although I have harvested the wool of your faith and the souls of your people in the empire, I have also sacrificed a lot.

Once and for all, it's even.

Duanmuhuai retracted his thoughts and continued to look forward while standing on the high platform. He watched a group of Cadian soldiers holding laser guns smash the demon engine in front of him into a sieve and then exploded. He nodded with satisfaction.

Well, now that’s fair.

But it's clear that Abaddon doesn't think this is fair.

Everyone would be furious if what they thought was a devastating tailwind situation turned into a headwind situation!

"Move on, keep on moving!"

The only thing that made Abaddon less nervous was that the number of troops in Clough Bastion was seriously insufficient, even though it was currently in a siege situation that he least wanted to see. But with the strength of the Black Legion, it is only a matter of time before this difficult enemy is defeated.

However, the demons were afraid.

The reason why they fought to the death before was because the demons would not really die. At worst, they would be exiled back to the subspace, so this was not a problem at all.

But that was different now, the Inquisition was able to kill them completely, erasing their souls completely from the Warp. For the demons, they cannot imagine or accept this fact. If they could rely on their own powerful strength to ignore the bites of these insects before, but now, when these insects change from prey to hunters, even if they are The devils don’t dare to act rashly anymore!

But they have no choice!

They sold their souls to the Chaos Gods, and now, as a price, they must obey the Chaos Gods' orders and continue to fight!

The entire Cadia has now become a gambling table, and all power and souls are chips on this gambling table. Duanmu Huai has already placed his bet, so naturally the Chaos Evil Gods will not give up!

The violent and angry demon army seemed to tear apart the front line with a sharp blade. Duanmu Huai raised his head and saw a violent demon surrounded by bright red bloodletters, holding an ax in both hands, spreading its wings and heading towards him. Rushed over! Behind him, the silhouettes of the Treacherous Lord, the Plague Father and the Keeper of Secrets could be vaguely seen.

Well, this scene is really nostalgic.

Duanmu Huai remembered his last battle on the novice planet. At that time, the great demons of the Chaos Evil God united around the four gods and tried to completely destroy the planet. But in the end, Duanmuhuai eliminated them and buried them together with their ambitions. But now, everything in front of me seems to be a repeat of the previous war, except that the two sides are completely different in terms of quality and size.

So Duanmu Huai made the same choice as he did at that time. He held the war hammer in his hand and strode towards the tyrannical demon in front of him.

He knew that the other party was not just a big demon. Maybe others couldn't see it, but Duanmu Huai had already seen it. The boiling red like blood, the cunning and weird blue, and the sticky and twisted purple that filled his field of vision were disgusting. green. They are coming.

This time, they will take action personally, with the help of their dependent bodies.

And just in time, Duanmu Huai also wanted to try out how powerful the real power of the Chaos Evil God is!

"Roar----!!"

The tyrannical demon roared and raised the battle ax in his hand. At that moment, Duanmuhuai saw that its figure was integrated with the giant figure sitting on the brass throne. Its bright red eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and it raised its chain saw ax high and struck at Duanmu Huai!

At the same time, the two-headed birds holding the staff behind the big demon began to scream, and they uttered obscene words from the changing sky. The twisted spiritual energy erupted again, and even the shining golden light was surging here. The flow of spiritual energy dimmed and turned into an evil and twisted curse, rushing towards Duanmu Huai.

The father of the plague took out the corrupted cauldron and poured the thick soup inside towards Duanmuhuai. The disgusting venom spread rapidly and exploded just by contact with the air.

And in the shadow of dark green clouds, the secret keeper with a human-animal body and a snake body was like a poisonous snake swimming through it. Its three pairs of arms were holding sharp blades tightly, like a poisonous snake opening its mouth, revealing its fangs and biting the person in front of it. prey!

At this moment, they took action!

Not even the power of the soul card could suppress the divine power from the highest heaven. The golden light dissipated, and the land originally covered by green grass became dry, dark and twisted again. Brutal flames and blood ignited from it, and they moved forward, blown by the treacherous psychic wind!

This was the first time that Duanmuhuai felt their presence.

At this moment, both parties threw aside the chips on the card table, took off their suits, and rolled up their sleeves.

Who is playing games with you?

We want to hit people!

Coincidentally, Duanmuhuai thought so too.

He took a deep breath, clenched his war hammer, faced the enemy in front of him, and then stepped out.

At this moment, the God of Destruction also woke up!

The furnace of the Tribunal has never shaken so fast as it does now, and countless souls are ruthlessly thrown into it, turning into huge energy, just like a sports car rushing towards a speed of 300 kilometers per hour as soon as it starts. Duanmu Huai could even feel that the destructive power in his body was like an overflowing reservoir under a heavy rain, and even his power armor began to break before he was attacked.

But this cannot stop Duanmuhuai, because he is the God of Destruction!

Duanmuhuai took a step forward.

At this moment, the world seemed to have come to an end.

The sounds disappeared, the colors disappeared, everything disappeared. The Plaguefather's vital soup turned into a pool of stagnant water, and the psychic energy that screamed from the blue two-headed bird's mouth dissipated. The secret keeper found that it seemed to have lost its emotions, without sadness, joy, anger or injury. Its brain went blank, and all emotions and sensory touches were obliterated at this moment.

Then, the warhammer swung in Duanmuhuai's hand like a bat collided with the tomahawk chopped down by the tyrannical demon.

Then everything continues.

“————!!”

The ground was completely torn apart at this moment, and Lord Creedburg was horrified to see that in front of Clough Bastion, a large area of ​​ground was completely torn apart, as if the entire land mass was exploding and flipping over at this moment. He watched as the thick surface of the earth rose up like an orange peel, and then fell heavily under the influence of gravity. The entire Clough Fortress was shaken, and the huge impact made everyone feel as if they had been hit by a cyclone torpedo at close range.

Duanmuhuai slipped out of the thick smoke. He felt that his hands were shaking slightly. He didn't know whether it was due to numbness or other reasons. At this moment, Duanmuhuai couldn't even feel the sensation in his arms. But he didn't fall, he still stood there, even if the Blood God's full blow split him open, Duanmu Huai still clenched the war hammer tightly and did not fall. Even though the armor on his body was in tatters and even Duanmuhuai's helmet was mostly broken, he still did not fall.

However, the battle is not over yet!

Abaddon jumped out of the smoke with the magic sword in his hand. He held the magic sword tightly in his right hand and stabbed Duanmu Huai with all his strength. The impact of the four gods at that moment shook off the protection of this false god, and what he has to do now is to seize this opportunity and give him a fatal blow!

In Abadon's eyes, the false **** seemed really tired at this moment. He just stood there, holding the warhammer in both hands and leaning on the ground. Although he stared at him, Abaddon only saw a trace of confusion and mockery in his eyes. Then, Abaddon saw a sudden flash of brilliance on Duanmu Huai, and a gorgeous set of armor appeared on his body out of thin air.

However, the magic sword has already been thrust out.

Unexpectedly, the luxurious-looking armor was unable to block Abaddon's attack. The dark magic sword pierced into it like butter, and the armor shattered like fragile glass. But the sword failed to hit the target it was supposed to hit.

Abaddon swore that the sword strike just now was the most perfect sword strike he had ever made. No matter the angle, strength or technique, it was perfect. No one could avoid this sword strike.

However, the fact is that Duanmu Huai did not hide. The sword hit him, but it also missed. Abaddon could feel that his sword hit Duanmu Huai's armor, not himself.

Then this sword is useless no matter how perfect it is!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

When Abaddon noticed the howling wind coming towards him, the war hammer in Duanmu Huai's hand had already hit his head. He could only raise the mechanical claw in his left hand, but the latter was directly smashed into pieces under Duanmuhuai's hammer. Abadon rolled around trying to distance himself from Duanmu Huai, but when he saw Duanmu Huai's face flashing through the broken helmet, an indescribable fear suddenly emerged from Abadon's heart. His body was completely out of his control for a second.

But that's enough.

"Kneel down!"

With a roar, Duanmuhuai's war hammer hit Abaddon's knees hard, directly smashing his legs. The next moment, the warmaster of the Black Legion could no longer bear the huge impact and fell to the ground.

Abaddon was in a mess at this moment. His right arm and the mechanical claw were smashed into twisted pieces, and his legs were literally completely shattered from the knees down. Abaddon fell to his knees, holding the magic sword in his left hand, trying to get up with support. But soon, Abaddon felt that a huge shadow enveloped him.

He raised his head and looked upward, only to see Duanmu Huai walking in front of him, raising the war hammer in his hand high.

"Go to hell, traitor."