Within a few minutes, although the sealed hatch was still deformed, there was no problem with lifting and lowering.

Beckoning the mechanical priests to stay outside to take care of the vehicle, Ah Da and I walked into the transition pod. In the process of repairs, I saw that the enemy had added another man, and although this kind of slow refueling tactic was meaningless, it was still a headache to increase the number to a certain extent if they were allowed to increase their troops.

As soon as the hatch behind him closed, the side in front of him began to rise eagerly, and the people inside must have been waiting for a long time. And a crack had just opened under the door, and the blasts and energy jets flew towards my feet with a screeching stream of air, but they were of no use to my psionic shield.

When the door was raised to the height of mine, the Chaos Space Marines, who had found that their shots were ineffective, dropped their guns and drew their melee weapons and rushed towards me. It's just that they are too anxious, and they have to bow their heads and bend down when they go out, so I took the opportunity to swing the power sword and cut off half of the head of the first one. The second rushed out without a regular melee weapon, only an emergency combat knife in his hand, and before he could rush in front of me, I used a chainsaw in my other hand to cut off one of his forearms, and then Ah Da behind me turned half of his body into ashes with a plasma fireball.

After two rounds, we cleaned up our two opponents cleanly. By this time, the inner hatch was fully open, and the Chaos Space Marine, facing me, carried a solo rocket launcher on his shoulder.

At a distance of only ten paces, this powerful weapon was powerful enough to take out a tank with ease. But I just hung up my sword and stretched out a hand to him, and made a pinching motion, and the rocket in the bazooka couldn't be launched, no matter how much it spewed fire. I slowly clenched my fingers into a fist as the bazooka deformed little by little, and eventually the rocket inside exploded, blowing the shooter to pieces.

And the last one. He seems to have just teleported and still hasn't figured out the current situation. Seeing that his three companions had died tragically in an instant, he was at a loss as he stood there with the huge weapon in his hand that I didn't recognize. Before he could decide whether to charge to the death or to turn tactically, Ah Da impatiently walked past me and walked to the front, and eight weapons in his eight hands opened fire at the same time, instantly beating him half-crippled, and then rushed forward quickly, taking off the huge power pipe wrench behind his back and knocking him to the ground with a blow, while also reaching out two tentacles to catch the enemy's weapon before it hit the ground.

"What is this?" I'm a little curious. I've seen most of the Space Marine's equipment, and this one is a bit weird.

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