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Chapter 1326: Defeat! (Such hot weather is really killing me)

What the hell is going on!

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

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

So he had to choose a simpler, more direct and more brutal method, to be honest, this made Abaddon very unhappy. After all, beheading and boarding was what the Space Marines were best at, and now, their way of pretending had been ruthlessly sealed by the other side, so Abaddon could only choose a stupid method.

That means breaking in.

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

It should be like this!

However, this is not the case!

  Abaddon watched helplessly as the little golden men on the opposite side rushed towards the Black Legion. Under normal circumstances, these fragile mortals would not be able to cause any harm to the Space Marines at all. The small laser guns in their hands or the machetes that looked harmless were 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 hell is this?

He watched as a Cadian soldier raised the laser gun in his hand and pulled the trigger, which then released a beam that was almost as powerful as a plasma cannon, instantly penetrating the armor of the demon engine in front of him and smashing it to pieces.

He also saw another soldier wielding a machete and charging at the Astartes of the Black Legion. 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, and then Abaddon saw the soldier wielding a machete that was not even as thick as the Astartes' arm and chopped 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? Not likely. At least Abaddon saw with his own eyes that the golden light on the bodies of several warriors who shouted "Praise the Emperor" disappeared the moment they shouted, and then they were torn into pieces by the demons next to them. Well, this is the normal style of the relationship between demons and mortals.

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

I worked so hard and used up my divine power to set up the formation for you, not to save face for others!

It doesn't matter if you call me the Primarch, but if you call me the God-Emperor, then I will have no choice but to cut off your internet access so that you can clear your head.

So that you know who has the final say on this film.

It turns out that this trick is very useful.

After discovering that those who shouted "God Emperor" were directly abandoned, the others quickly changed direction and began to shout the slogan of the Inquisition to continue the attack. The only ones who did not change were the Living Saint and her group of combat nuns. They believed in the Emperor, so naturally they could not become Duanmu Huai's subordinates, not to mention that Duanmu Huai was still using the [Sixth Heavenly Demon King], which resulted in this group of combat nuns not only being unable to obtain Duanmu Huai's bonus, but also having their own power of faith in the Emperor taken away by Duanmu Huai.

It’s a huge loss.

But what can I do? If you don't shout, I can't do anything.

Duanmu Huai could only silently give the emperor the middle finger in the subspace to express his apology. Everyone does this, you should understand me, right?

Although I have fleeced your faith and the souls of your imperial subjects, I have also paid a lot.

After all, it's even.

Duanmu Huai withdrew his thoughts, stood on the high platform and continued to look forward, watching a team of Cadia soldiers holding laser guns shooting the demon engine in front of them into a sieve and then causing it to explode, and nodded with satisfaction.

Well, now that's fair.

But it was clear that Abaddon did not think this was fair.

  Everyone would be furious when they thought that the situation was going smoothly and it turned out to be unfavorable.

“Go ahead, keep going!”

The only thing that made Abaddon less nervous was that the number of troops in the Krave Bastion was seriously insufficient. Although it was currently caught in a siege situation that he least wanted to see, with the strength of the Black Legion, it was only a matter of time to defeat this difficult enemy.

But the demons were afraid.

They fought to the death before because demons would not really die. At most they would be exiled back to the warp, so this was not a problem at all.

  But now it was different, the Inquisition could completely kill them, and completely wipe out their souls from the warp. For the demons, they could not imagine, nor could they accept this fact. If they could rely on their own strength to ignore the bites of these insects before, but now, when these insects have transformed from prey to hunters, even the demons dare not act rashly!

But they have no choice!

They sold their souls to the Chaos Gods, and now, as the price, they have to obey the orders of the Chaos Gods and continue fighting!

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

The tyrannical and furious demon army was like a sharp blade tearing open the front line. Duanmu Huai raised his head and saw a tyrannical demon holding an axe in both hands and spreading his wings, rushing towards him, surrounded by bloodletting vampires covered in bright red! Behind him, the figures of the Lord of Change, the Father of Plague and the Keeper of Secrets could be vaguely seen.

Well, this scene is really nostalgic.

Duanmu Huai recalled his last battle on the Novice Planet, when the Chaos Evil God's demons united with the Four Gods and tried to completely destroy the planet. But in the end, Duanmu Huai destroyed them and buried their ambitions. Now, everything in front of him seemed to be a replay of the previous war, except that the two sides were vastly different in mass and size.

So Duanmu Huai made the same choice as he did then. 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 could not see it, but Duanmu Huai had seen it. The boiling blood-red, cunning and strange blue, sticky and twisted purple, and disgusting green filled his vision. They were coming.

This time, they will take action themselves, using the bodies of their followers.

And 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 axe in his hand. At that moment, Duanmu Huai 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 the chain saw axe high and chopped towards Duanmu Huai!

At the same time, the two-headed birds holding magic wands behind the big demon began to scream, and obscene words from Guibiantian came out of their mouths. The twisted psychic energy erupted again, and even the shining golden light became dim under the surging flow of psychic energy, turning into an evil and twisted curse, rushing towards Duanmu Huai.

The Father of Plague took out a corrupted cauldron and poured the thick soup inside toward Duanmu Huai. The disgusting venom quickly spread and exploded as soon as it came into contact with the air.

And in the shadow of the dark green clouds, the Secret Keeper with a human-beast-snake body was like a poisonous snake moving through it, its three pairs of arms tightly grasping sharp blades, just like a poisonous snake opening its mouth, baring its fangs and biting the prey in front of it!

  At this moment, they took action!

Even the power of the soul card could not suppress the divine power coming from the sky. The golden light faded, and the land that was originally covered with green grass became dry, dark, and twisted again. Violent flames and blood ignited from it, and moved forward under the treacherous wind of psychic energy!

This was the first time that Duanmu Huai felt their presence.

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

Who the hell plays games with you?

  We're going to beat someone up!

Coincidentally, Duanmu Huai thought the same way.

He took a deep breath, gripped the hammer tightly, faced the enemy in front of him, and then took a step forward.

At this moment, the God of Destruction also awakened!

The furnace of the Tribunal had never vibrated so fast before. Countless souls were thrown into it mercilessly, turning into huge energy, just like a sports car rushing to a speed of 300 kilometers per hour just after starting. Duanmu Huai could even feel that the destructive power in his body was like a reservoir overflowing in a heavy rain. Even his power armor began to break before it was attacked.

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

Duanmu Huai took a step forward.

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

The sound disappeared, the color disappeared, everything disappeared. The Plague Father's life-giving soup turned into a pool of stagnant water, and the psychic energy screaming out of the blue two-headed bird's mouth also dissipated. The Keeper of Secrets found that he seemed to have lost his emotions, no sadness, no joy, no anger, no hurt, his brain was blank, and all emotions and sensory touches were wiped out at this moment.

Then, the war hammer in Duanmu Huai's hand, which was swung like a baseball bat, collided with the battle axe chopped down by the tyrannical demon.

Then, everything continues.

“——————————!!!”

The ground completely split apart at this moment. Lord Creed was horrified to see that in front of the Kraff Bastion, a large area of ​​the ground was completely torn apart, as if the entire land had exploded and flipped over at this moment. He watched the thick surface of the ground rise up like an orange peel, and then fall heavily under the influence of gravity. The entire Kraff Bastion shook violently, and the huge impact force made everyone feel as if they were hit by a whirlwind torpedo at close range.

Duanmu Huai slid out of the thick smoke. He felt his hands trembling slightly. He didn't know whether it was due to numbness or other reasons. At this moment, Duanmu Huai couldn't even feel the sensation in his arms. But he didn't fall down. He still stood there. Even though the Blood God's full force hit him, Duanmu Huai still held the war hammer tightly and didn't fall down. Even though his armor was already tattered and even Duanmu Huai's helmet was broken, he still didn't fall down.

  However, the battle is not over!

Abaddon jumped out of the smoke with the magic sword in hand. He held the magic sword tightly in his right hand and stabbed Duanmu Huai with force. The instantaneous impact of the four gods shook open the defense of this false god, and what he had to do now was to seize this opportunity and give him a fatal blow!

In Abaddon's eyes, the false god seemed to be very tired at the moment. He just stood there, holding the war hammer tightly with 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 light on Duanmu Huai's body, and a set of gorgeous armor appeared on his body out of thin air.

However, the magic sword has already stabbed out.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly luxurious armor was not able to block Abaddon's attack. The dark magic sword pierced into it like cutting butter, and the armor shattered like fragile glass. However, the sword did not hit the target it was supposed to hit.

Abaddon swore that the sword he just struck was the most perfect one he had ever used. The angle, strength and technique were all perfect and no one could dodge it.

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

Then no matter how perfect this sword is, it will be of no use!

Unfortunately, it was too late.

When Abaddon felt the whistling wind rushing towards him, the 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 by Duanmu Huai's hammer. Abaddon rolled over and tried to distance himself from Duanmu Huai, but when he saw Duanmu Huai's face flashing in the broken helmet, an indescribable fear suddenly emerged from Abaddon's heart, causing his body to stop for a second completely out of his control.

But that's enough.

"Give me a sigh!"

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

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

He raised his head and looked upwards, only to see Duanmu Huai had walked in front of him, holding the war hammer high in his hand.

"Go to hell, traitor."