In the moment I was shocked by Ogelin's appalling idea, the culprit of this consequence had already begun to act.

He lowered his head, made a gesture to bow, and then lunged out.

Oglin looked huge and bulky, these subspecies of humans who grew up in a high-gravity environment have unimaginable agility and speed in an environment of ordinary gravity, and this sudden sprint did not even have time for the battle-hardened Chaos Space Marines to react. The distance of more than ten meters crossed in an instant, and slammed into one of the guards with one shoulder, and before another guard came to support, the single horn on his helmet had already pierced deeply into the body of the Chaos Lord—it happened to be the weaker position below the breastplate, and the dirty blood immediately flowed out. 's feet stopped, and he continued to rush forward against the Chaos Lord's equally large and heavy body until it hit the wall. The force of the impact sent the metal wall deep in, inlaying the Chaos Lord into it.

I was wrong, it turns out that Oglin can really use his head to destroy his enemies, for them, the head is equivalent to a bigger fist, and that's it.

Oglin put his idea into practice, but I had to go back on it. I haven't figured out how to kill enemies with my ass yet.

Although Oglien's attack was fierce and powerful, the sharp horns on his helmet were not a lethal weapon, and after penetrating the power armor, the remaining force could not do much damage, only making the enemy bleed, and the brute force impact also only caused knockback, and could not inflict heavy damage on the enemy under the heavy armor protection. After the initial panic, the battle-experienced Whisperer Lord quickly held his feet and launched a counterattack. Because the two were too close to each other, he couldn't use the power sword, so he could only smash the back of Ogli's head with the hilt of his sword, while the explosive pistol in his other hand also fired at the opponent's chest and abdomen.

Seeing the two guards also approaching Oglin from behind, I came back to my senses and attacked, and at the same time gave everyone around me an order to attack freely. With the Power Sword and Chainsaw Sword in hand, I rushed from behind at the two unsuspecting guards, the Power Sword piercing through the sword-wielder's neck, and the chainsaw severing the gun-wielding arm's elbows. However, my attack was a step too late, and the sword-wielding Chaos Space Marines had already stabbed his filthy blade into Oglien's waist, sending a fountain of blood.

The battered Oglin let out an earth-shattering roar, ignoring the enemy behind him, his fists slamming into the Chaos Lord like a pair of giant hammers, each punch sending a heavy metal impact, each punch denting the black power armor tainted by Chaos. Gradually, the Chaos Lord's sword swing became weaker and weaker, and the exploding pistol that had emptied the magazine was already thrown aside, and he screamed and tried to push Oglin away, but the sub-human in the rage showed more brute force than him. With an even louder roar, Oglin lifted the Chaos Lord into the air with the horns above his head, and then slammed his head down on the ground, smashing the floor violently with hundreds of kilograms of heavy weight.

Standing behind the furious Oglien, I had never found a chance to assist, and could only defend him against the infidels who surrounded him, and in just a few seconds, there were already twenty or thirty infidels, who had fallen under my twin swords. Now that there is no Auglim between me and the Chaos Lord, I am hesitant to risk being attacked in the back and make up for it, because in my opinion, even the strongest Chaos Space Marines would have broken their necks and died.

However, I still underestimated this super soldier who had received the emperor's divine genes. Even though his neck had been twisted into an angle that would have killed someone else, the Chaos Lord still retained the ability to move. He swung the blood-red magic sword that burned faintly with flames burning on it, and opened his mouth to scream. …,

It wasn't very loud, in fact my ears barely heard it. But this sound rings directly in the brain.

As if I had been struck by a sledgehammer, I suddenly fell into a deep dizziness, and I was so shaky that I could only hold my sword on the ground and barely stand.

Damn, I've overlooked the fact that my enemy is a dangerous psionic like me, and that he can match an Inquisitor, and that he might still be better than me.

In my trance-like vision, I saw all the people around me, including the heretics besieging me, the crew behind me, and the nuns farther away, all of whom fell to the ground as if swept by the flames of heavy bolt guns. A few people can barely squirm and struggle, but most of them die silent. In the perception of subspace, I saw that a full fifty souls were crushed to ashes!

What a powerful psionic blast!

I saw the Chaos Lord staggering to his feet with his sword in hand, his free hand straightening his crooked head, and then walking towards me with a sinister smile in his sword.

I looked around in a hurry to find reinforcements, but the large dining room was empty and empty. Closest to me,'s massive body lay silently, twitching occasionally, but I could tell that one of his feet had stepped into the door of Valhalla. His chest was honeycombed by a dozen bullets, a huge tear in his waist was bleeding like a gushing spring, and his helmet had lost its original appearance. Fang Cai's last fight had exhausted his last strength and vitality.

And my enemy, though he had just been struck hard, was still intact and in a state of rage.

My chainsaw sword had been lost at some point, and a large part of the power sword had stabbed into the floor due to the excessive force of the sword, and I couldn't pull it out in a panic.

I saw the Chaos Lord saying something, but my buzzing ears couldn't hear anything, until the other party noticed my trouble, and instead used my mind to communicate directly to me, "Psionics, you could have been one of the proud members of us, but it's a pity that you gave up this precious opportunity......"

"Get out of here!" I roared and unleashed a psionic fist at him, a multi-ton force that sent him flying far and into the wall again. This is the greatest strength I can muster now, less than a tenth of my prime, just to delay a moment to bring me back to my senses.

But it was obvious that the other party had seen through my intentions. He came down from the wall in a moment's time, and once again unleashed a mental shock on me. My consciousness sank into a more severe confusion, and I could only bite my lip desperately, relying on a little physical pain to stay awake and not pass out.

My brute force-type psionic ability matched the opponent's psychic expertise, and I was almost defeated. Without killing the opponent at the beginning of the battle with my full force of seventy tons, I could no longer find a chance to fight back.

"Do you have any other tricks, mortal?" Even in the midst of deep chaos, the Chaos Lord's voice still sounded so clear.

Of course, I also have a real big killer with me. I don't know if you traitors have seen the power of ground-moving shells? Presumably not, no one who has seen it should have a chance to stand here and talk to me. And, like laser rifles, ground-moving artillery shells were not installed in our defense forces until long after the Great Mutiny.

I couldn't speak, but I knew he could read my superficial thinking clearly.

I let go of the power sword and sat down on the floor, a hideous smile on my face. I've been a hunter all my life, and I've long had the consciousness of being treated as a prey one day, but I didn't expect it to come so early. It's just that when this moment comes, I can still face it calmly.

In a trance, I saw that the Chaos Lord finally showed a nervous look this time. He didn't have time to stop me, so he reversed his sword and raised it above his head in an attempt to throw it.

Have me fast?

Just as I was about to die with the enemy, a powerful wave of spiritual energy suddenly swept in, and the dizziness caused by the previous psychic impact disappeared in an instant, and my mind became clear. In front of me, a tall golden-colored figure suddenly appeared, wielding a power greatsword that shimmered with azure lightning and slashed away the magic sword thrown by the enemy, and on the opposite side, the Chaos Lord also suddenly stopped moving, and an incredible expression appeared on his face. He opened his mouth wide, and a sword tip that was also glowing with lightning stabbed out of his mouth, and then retracted.

As the Chaos Lord's massive body wrapped in pitch-black steel slammed to the ground, a man in a black trench coat and a bowler hat appeared behind him.