"Uh!!!"

As if he was thrown into the storm for a moment, Genlis felt a strong airflow tearing his skin, and then his whole body was pulled from his seat, almost tearing his chest open--although this didn't happen due to his reinforced work clothes, his ribs were at least half broken.

The huge airflow mixed with debris threw him dozens of meters away, and finally landed on a falling servant.

His whole world was shrouded in blur and tinnitus screams. It took him a long time to recover his consciousness, but then there was a piercing pain, from his right leg.

Turning his head, he found that his legs were unnaturally deflecting outward, obviously having broken bones, and it is likely to be comminuted.

"occur....."

With his elbows, Genlis raised his head slightly.

The originally neat work cabin was in a mess, with torn instruments, contemplators, corpses and various building fragments everywhere, like a huge ruin. A huge elliptical object torn apart the torn wall knocked most of the body in, and the thing also opened two doors, and the scarlet warning lights came out from inside, illuminating the tall figure.

Genlis blinked, trying to moisten the dry eyeballs, and then a tall presence stood in front of him.

The other party was wearing a dark blue armor with lightning, and a huge bat-winged skeleton on his chest was looking down at him, holding a chainsaw sword in his hand, and lifting him up amid his screams.

At this moment, only a message flashed through his confused mind—

The Midnight Lord, said to be the most terrifying space warrior, likes to skin people alive.

"Man, how many Space Marines are there?"

Hearing the slight joking sound from the other party's helmet, Genlis was trembling and unable to say a word.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the Midnight Lord shook his head.

"Okay, I can only send you on the way."

"No, no, no! I know!"

Genlis screamed again, clenching his fists with tears in his hands.

"Now only Lord Mavia and the others stayed behind, about thirty people, usually staying in the original church area! I have said all the noble Lord! I have said all the words!"

"Ah, thank you, your cooperation has brought you a new life. In the future, I will leave you a seat for the sewage pool cleaner on the ground deck. That position is so exciting. Praise the emperor again. If you meet me, you will be lucky."

As he said that, he gently put him down.

Then Li Lin should not ignore the shocked gun and cannon leader and opened the communication channel.

"Company Commander, new information, there are about 30 Chaos Space Marines here. The location is probably in the church area of ​​the orbital defense hub, but it is not ruled out that it has left."

"I received it, the original plan remains unchanged, and I will take charge of the key cabins there."

"yes."

On the other side, some teams took the stormbird and entered the interior of the track station directly.

“The Kentka Squad has been deployed.”

Sabrin went down the ramp in the explosion, and the hot melt missiles fired by Stormbird evaporated the building's support structure, causing these alloy structures to begin to shake, accompanied by thunder and waves of dust swept across the central hub.

The air became turbid because of the dust. He walked forward wearing Terminator armor, adjusted his visual perceptron, switched from one spectral filter to the next, and the enhanced visual matching equipment allowed him to master the battlefield to a new level.

In the dark smoke and dust, all kinds of evil and depravity are visible.

The eight-pointed star spike wheel, which symbolizes the destruction of the evil god, rotates on the main axis buried in blood and ashes. The limbs on it are tied to the tip of the slowly rotating edge. It is difficult for Sabrin to see who they are. Some look like servants, others look like mutant mortals, but most are twisted by possessed demons, and grow horns and claws like monsters.

He also saw the crowd fleeing towards the entrance in panic, including cultists, guards, and dark mechanical believers in dirty robes.

The roar faded and the air was already turbid.

Not only was there a physical body, Sabrin also caught a glimpse of the filth hidden in the shadows.

He strided through the escaped cultists and headed towards the fallen technicians, whose rough visual perceptrons blinked slowly, and without any time to react, Sabrin just knocked them down one by one, and the bullets fired by the storm blaster mounted on his arms were in the head of the hooded contemplator.

At the same time, other soldiers in the company were also killing everywhere.

Suddenly, he heard the roar of the demons in the dark, their scorching eyes staring at him with their fire-lighting light, followed by the sound of paws passing through the ground.

Knowing that they had pounced, Sabrin turned around and fired at the monster, and the explosive bombs tore up the sub-space entities.

At this time, he noticed another demon appeared behind him, turned around and shot a series of close-range shots at the visitor until the thing screamed and fell backward.

Across his fellow Hell, a red-skinned monster pushed away the screaming monster and rushed towards Sabrin, trying to bite him with sharp claws and sharp teeth.

With the help of the Terminator's powerful defense and strength, Sabrin grabbed the thing's throat directly, and the wild beast poured out its purgatory rage, tearing and hitting it with brute force to try to destroy the Terminator's armor.

Sabrin pressed his muzzle against the red-skinned monster, and bullets shot into the demon's intangible flesh and blood one after another.

But even so, the monster still chased him relentlessly. Sabrin directly stretched out his power claw of the Apocalypse and stabbed it into the wound that the beast exploded.

The pus flowed through his hand armor, and he inserted his hand deep into the monster's body, tearing its internal organs open until its wildness finally surrendered and fell to the ground weakly.

Kicking away the demon's corpse on the ground, Sabrin pulled out the plasma gun and pointed the barrel of the shimmering light towards the darkness and smoke.

He heard heavy footsteps.

The huge red figure squeezed away the crowd, revealing their true appearance.

Enchant warriors, the most depraved being among the traitors, shared their genetically modified bodies with the terrifying demonic entity. Sabrin could even see twisted muscles swelling out of the armor, making more than a dozen different tones of giggles from his swelling throat, and killing anything at will while walking, dyeing their claws red.
Chapter completed!