Regarding Holy Leno, most of the Astartes of the Holy Blood Angel still consider him to be just a legend.

Even those who know him have different guesses about his origins, with some believing that Holy Leno is the embodiment of the noble and ideal soul of the original genetic body, Saint Leth, while others believe that he is a collection of souls of the children of the Holy Blood after their sacrifices......

But at least Lu Mingfei had witnessed the appearance of this angel with his own eyes.

He flapped the pure wings behind him, held the sword wrapped in silver arcs, and flew towards the White King with the divine golden light.

Once again, the White King felt a sense of panic—a mixture of sheer fear, fear, and chills.

The last time I had this kind of emotion was in the face of the supreme power shown by the Black Emperor.

She didn't want to sit still, and the remaining seven heads chanted in unison to release the spirit of speech, trying to shoot down the angel with wings flying at great speed.

Her powerful old generals were also summoned to her to attack the Holy Lenoqizi.

The high dragon words chanted in unison, and the remaining elements in the Night Eclipse Plain were gathered almost oppressively, and the dissociating elements of the real world were summoned and pulled in from the cracked gap.

Words and spirits. Jun Yan! Words and spirits. Come to Yin!

Words and spirits. Erase of time! Words and spirits. Vacuum Hell!

Words and spirits. Back to the dust! Words and spirits. Raging Vortex! Words and spirits. Trial!

……

All sorts of ultra-high-risk spirits bombarded Holy Leno one after another, each of which possessed an astonishing power, capable of killing ordinary hybrids in an instant, tearing apart tank companies, and leveling entire areas......

But none of them were effective against Holy Leno, and all kinds of light flashed on Holy Leno's golden mask, and all kinds of elemental forces silently disintegrated fifty meters in front of Holy Leno.

The dragons' chanting sounded more like a lament sung to themselves in vain resistance.

In the distance, the two god machines tens of meters high let out a deafening roar of steel, and the gravitational realm of the royal power was lightened by the distraction of the White King—

And these two titan giants are no weaker than Holy Lenor at all!

Fire Tenacity and Fire Oath regained their footsteps, grinding against the terrifying metal roar of the massive metal parts until the front of the White King was at its best range.

Then, all the firepower was fired!

The multi-barreled lasers and Vulcan super-heavy blasters equipped on the outer shoulder armor were the first to roar, firing faster than the main guns on both arms, and the dazzling laser beams illuminated the pitch-black Night Eclipse on the White King's side, killing one dragon xenomorph after another.

This is the god of all machines, and the supreme expression of human anger.

While the half-bloods who rebelled against the dragons still believed in the so-called "truth" that only the dragons could be killed with their powers, the Divine Machine tore through the White King's old army of pure-blooded dragons with a roaring Gatling Burst cannon.

Holy Leno approached the White King and silently waved the blade in his hand, drawing an unpretentious cross.

The White King's five heads let out a painful roar, a huge cross wound appeared on her back, and with the dragon's blood gushing into the sky, the three dragon's heads fell along with the slender dragon's neck.

Her tough, indestructible white scales were as fragile as paper, and the sword in the angel's hand was like a red-hot dinner knife cutting through soft butter.

The haughty White King would not be killed, and the two giant tails she was carrying in the sky stabbed angrily at the angels in the sky.

Saint Leno completely ignored the Heavenly Clouds, and the Angelic Sword in his hand swung down again, and the three giant tails of the White King were cut off along with the back half of her body!

The White King smelled death—pure death.

She was forcibly awakened, and it is even more impossible for her to make a "cocoon" when she is mutilated.

In that ancient rebellion, because of the negligence of the Black King and the public execution, she was given the opportunity to make a deal with humans and find a chance to resurrect after countless years.

But...... White King from this branch

The human army could only feel the breath of pure destruction.

To make matters worse, she was powerless to resist.

Unleash the Swire Legacy. Mirage, she has already paid the greatest price for summoning her old army, and she is powerless to simulate the primeval power of other primordial monarchs, such as the candle dragon and the ruins of destruction, who can drag that damned human to be buried with her.

"Boom!

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The two volcanos equipped with Fire Tenacity and Fire Oath have fired!

A scorching aura of destruction enveloped the Night Eclipse, and two thick, blazing white laser beams pierced through the White King's mutilated body one after another.

Although it is unknown how powerful the legendary alien called the Black King was to destroy the White King, the power of the two divine machines may not be lost to her, and the full power of the Om Messiah incarnation wiped out most of the body of the Venerable White Emperor!

The Venerable White Emperor only had two heads attached to a piece of flesh, which was extremely miserable, and even the unwilling roar became so weak.

Her old armies are desperate to protect their noble master, but the knight armor of the Titan Guardian and the Mechanicus cathar are in pursuit, ruthlessly tearing apart the xenomorphs' line.

Compared to the Titan Front, even the Astartes, who were invincible in the Alien Front with their superhuman bodies, seemed very ordinary, but their bravery was undiminished.

Lu Mingfei's eyes were hot for a while, the power of the titan was too amazing, no matter how powerful this alien was, it would be turned into ashes in front of the wrath of the god machine.

If only the Weepers had one - they don't need to be at the level of Warlords, even if they are at the level of War Dogs.

However, the Astarte Tome does not allow the Astarte Warband to have Titans.

"There are only a few ground vehicles left on the warband, and we'll see if we can find ...... after the Atonement Crusade is over."

Lu Mingfei thought silently in his heart, but then reacted, and the expression on his face was a little dark.

He is not the champion warrior of the weepers, and the blood brothers in front of him are only the embodiment of the illusion of the past.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality, and the angle of the wings behind him twisted downward, and the shining psionic energy gushed out.

Lu Mingfei rushed into the air, intending to rush to the White King's side to ensure that the alien died completely.

But there was something strange that caught his attention—it was a pale human palm sticking out of the ruins.

He decisively gave up going to the location of the White King, grabbed the big sword in his hand, adjusted the wings behind his back and rushed to that position.

In the state of spiritual energy enhancement, everything on the ground can be seen in Lu Mingfei's eyes, and it is impossible for ordinary humans to exist in this place at this time!

The golden meteor made a sound barrier explosion, and Lu Mingfei instantly approached the position where the palm of the hand stretched out from the ruins, and the eyes of the erupting golden flame locked on the human wearing a mahjong hood, and his mouth was reciting the mysterious and inexplicable dragon script.

"Intruders!"

There is no doubt that this man is definitely the usurped heretic who claims to be the "Emperor"!

"How dare you stay here...... Do you really think that the Emperor's wrath will not purify you heretic?"

Lu Mingfei roared angrily, and swooped straight down towards the ruins like a golden sword.

But after witnessing the battle between Lu Mingfei and the White King, the "Emperor" seems to have been prepared.

After noticing that Lu Mingfei found himself, he immediately stopped Long Wen's chanting, and decisively snapped his fingers, unleashing the unknown spirit of words, and his figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't try to run!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened with rage, and an arrow like a golden cast turned into a golden light that pierced the emperor's body that had not yet completely etherealized, and the "Arrow of Faith" in the spiritual energy of the Holy Word could be released without hindrance with the support of the current Emperor Shenghui.

"Ahem—"

The Emperor let out a cry of pain, his words were interrupted, his body had not yet had time to be completely nihilized, and the arrow of faith ran down his shoulder, reaching his heart!

Lu Mingfei's speed is too fast,

With a "bang", he fell to the ground with a bang, and even the Pure Moon Great Sword in his hand cracked diagonally through most of the "Emperor's" body!

Blood gushed out with internal organs, and the scene was extremely bloody, but Lu Mingfei had no mercy for the heretic, and the blade of the sword burning with blazing golden flames slashed the head of the usurper heretic with a precise and gorgeous sword dance.

"Smack."

Only then did the Emperor's snap fingers just strike.

"That's what you planned, right? Kidnap raids to drag the building into the Nibelungen and awaken the sleeping aliens...... And then there's the heresy called the king......

Lu Mingfei's expression was cold, and he swung his sword and slashed off the palm of the finger-snapping hand, strangling it into a thick blood mist.

To be honest, it's a bit of a pity to kill like this, he needs valuable intelligence now.

But without killing directly, who knows what kind of weird escape and life-saving methods these heretics will have.

The "Wind Angels" team of the Battle Nuns arrived, and their heroic expressions were resolute and fanatical, resolutely defending the emperor's sage.

On the other hand, the "White Emperor" who once ruled the earth has also fallen!

The main weapon mounted on Fire's tough right arm, the Burst Incineration Cannon, spewed out sun-like light and energy, incinerating all the alien heads.

The Spirit of the Fire Oath seems to be a little dissatisfied with his Iron Brother for stealing his final killing power, but the Captain's best efforts to appease him have no choice but to vent his anger on the alien army that has not been completely wiped out, but has gone mad because of the death of its master.