[The slender corpse of the Eldar clown falls heavily to the ground.]
["This is totally incomprehensible. Is there no one among you spirits who can speak human language…"]
[You frowned and blinked, focusing your attention on the increasingly intense battlefield.]
[With the appearance of you and Fulgrim, the Eldar clowns seem to be in an awkward situation of being flustered. On the contrary, the Terminators of the Black Legion rely on steady attacks to gradually compress the opponent's living space. ]
[At this moment, you and Fulgrim did not come forward to help. ]
[Which side survives may just be the starting point of another battle. ]
[Soon after, as the roar of bolters and chainswords gradually ceased, the five almost unscathed Chaos Astartes completely put an end to the life of the Eldar Harlequin.]
[They slowly turned their helmet visors and focused their sights on you and Fulgrim.]
[You subconsciously clenched the blood sickle in your palm, analyzing with cold eyes how to launch a more effective attack.]
["Look what this is… a Primarch and his little henchman? The gods are indeed blessing us!" A Chaos Astartes who was clearly in a leading position suddenly stepped forward, the grenade launcher in his palm already pointed in your direction. ]
[You and Fulgrim both revealed a hint of sneer at the corners of your mouths, and your cold eyes seemed to be looking at five dead people.]
[The next moment, you took the lead in driving the Vibranium Power Armor and launched a fierce charge forward.]
[Boom boom boom——]
[The five Black Legion Terminators quickly launched a large-scale concentrated fire on you with their grenade launchers in their palms! ]
[However, you only raised one vibranium arm to block your head without helmet protection, and the vibranium power armor that kept splashing a lot of sparks rushed towards the enemy's formation like an indestructible steel fortress! ]
[Boom! ]
[Accompanied by a deafening sound of metal collision, the leading Black Legion Terminator quickly strode backwards! ]
[The blood sickle that you held tightly in your palm, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, swept towards the opponent's neck with heavy green light! ]
[At the same time, Fulgrim, who once again transformed into the Purple-Gold Storm, had already rushed to the front of the other Terminators.]
[He raised a huge hand with an elegant and brutal movement, and in the blink of an eye, he grasped the metal helmet of a Terminator. The power sword in his other hand had already pierced deeply into the thick armor of a Terminator beside him! ]
[The next moment, you successfully chopped off a tumbling head and drove the Vibranium Power Armor to move heavy steps, once again having a fierce collision with other Terminators! ]
["roar--"]
[At this moment, the Terminator whose helmet was crushed by Fulgrim subconsciously let out a tragic roar, and the Blood Scythe in your palm also flipped and swung away the two roaring chainsaw swords, and chopped into the shoulder blade of another Terminator! ]
[In a short moment, a Terminator lost his entire head, and another Terminator had his head crushed by a terrifying force.]
[And the other Terminator whose chest armor was pierced by Fulgrim's power sword will also die soon. Wait until you use all your strength to cut the second-to-last Terminator into pieces.]
[You, with a grin on your face, and Fulgrim, with a grim expression, almost subconsciously focused your cold gazes on the last Terminator! ]
["Abaddon is above! Long live the Black Legion——"]
[However, just as the only remaining Chaos Astartes could not help but let out a deafening roar, intending to step forward and continue fighting with you.]
[Pa pa pa! ]
[A sudden burst of crisp applause suddenly reached the ears of all of you. ]
[You quickly drive the Vibranium Power Armor to rotate your tall body, and the Blood Scythe stained with fresh blood is firmly grasped in your palm. ]
[Fulgrim, with a solemn expression, also gave up on slaughtering the last Chaos Astartes. He quickly turned his gaze and looked in the direction where the sound came from.]
[At this moment, a Necromancer whose appearance was obviously more advanced than the Crypt Technician, holding a scepter, revealed a silver metal body that was emitting a cold aura.]
["Tsk tsk, double happiness… If I can take you in, then all the losses I've suffered can be made up." The Necron, with green light flashing in its eyes, shook its metal head slightly and spoke to you with interest.]
["Brother, if you don't want to return to the stasis field, we need to fight hard. It should be the owner of this tomb world, the galactic thief, the undead overlord Trazyn!" You took a deep breath and suddenly whispered to Fulgrim not far away. ]
["If the battle situation is unfavorable, I will try my best to use the melta bomb in my hand to give you a chance to escape... Don't worry, to some extent, I am immortal!"]
[At this moment, after hearing your words, Fulgrim with a solemn expression suddenly turned his head and stared at you.]
[He did not say anything extra, but nodded slowly.]
["For the Emperor, brother, we fight side by side!"]
["Come, for the Emperor!"]
[You take another deep breath.]
[You clenched the blood sickle in your palm and let out a deafening roar from deep in your chest! ]
[...]
[The Nth time.]
[You opened your tightly closed eyes with a slightly dazed expression.]
[You immediately sense the Vibranium Power Armor you are wearing, as well as the Blood Scythe in your palm that is surrounded by green light, and a scarred grenade launcher on your waist.]
[At this moment, you who just took a deep breath suddenly noticed that it was within your sight. ]
[A Necromancer with a cold sheen all over his body and a gleaming green light in his eyes opened his metal-jointed mouth.]
["Hmm? Which stasis field did you escape from?"]
[You can't help but frown. ]
[You vaguely realize that the scene in front of you seems to have been seen somewhere before.]
[However, facing an imminent attack by a Necrons, you don't have time to think too much. ]
[You quickly activated the Vibranium Power Armor, and the Blood Scythe held tightly in your palm instantly danced into a fleeting green light circle! ]
[Squeak——]
[The next moment, accompanied by a crisp sound, the metal head of the grave technician suddenly soared into the sky, flipped over and fell heavily to the metal floor! ]
["The poor crypt technician died under my scythe again... huh? Why did I say again?"]
[You blinked your eyes a few times, full of doubt, and murmured thoughtfully.]
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(End of this chapter)