Chapter 118: The White Lady Pounces on the Gods Like a Rabid Dog...

The White Lady pounces on the gods like a rabid dog, the titan's roaring servos emit the smell of promethium, metal and death depend on each other, never separated, hot melt and blade, like the theme song of the battlefield that never disperses.

Trenches and sandbags must be dug and sandbags must be piled up, this is the standard of the Imperial Guard, and in this cruel world, everything must always be guarded against.

Now their deliberate, even somewhat delusional actions have been fulfilled again, when the heavy logging guns are fired, and the fierce flames and projectiles moth deep holes in the bunker to penetrate the bunker, and the dark single hole reveals the wrath of the Titans, and the Imperial Guard is not easy to mess with.

The thing that answered the Knight Titan was bombing, it was the Imperial Guard's proud firepower washing, explosives and plasma and so on fell like raindrops, dust, and shot the Void Shield, and the bright light was still visible in the distance, and the Knight Titan's shield was instantly overloaded.

The Imperial Guard then took aim and fired, and there was no doubt that a Knight Titan would be self-defeating to challenge the entire heavily armed Imperial Guard, not to mention that the only Skadi regiment had thousands of Burst Assault Guns.

The elites immediately fired, and the violent energy melted the entire Knight Titan in an instant, but it was supposed to be so, but those energies were resisted by the psionic shields that appeared out of thin air, powerful, to the fierce psionic energy of the Empire's vigilance.

Spiritual madness has made Queen Lilith the deepest connection to the subspace, and when her sanity and body are surrendered to the Most High Being, knowledge and power become her reward.

The most terrifying psionic power and powerful psionic power, although Alan Baier emphasized again and again that human beings are weak and weak, mortals can only exert their combat effectiveness by gathering and uniting.

But in the history of mankind, there have been many psionics who are so powerful that even demons are afraid, if you just look at the psionic potential, the power that human souls can explode even exceeds that of the spirit race, the spirit race in its heyday.

It's hard to imagine how far those dim soul gunpowder can be burned by the will in subspace, but such a powerful psionic potential makes it possible for anyone to become a link in subspace, tearing apart the strong physical shield of the real universe.

The Knight Titan is now a forge, reforging mortals with potential, her soul is replaced by thousands of years of metal wrapped in her body, her will and soul are strengthened by the Lord of Change, countless crazy blessings and the power of the machine soul are stacked in it, the queen of Agatha, has now become a being close to the gods.

The power also completely destroyed her sanity, the link to the subspace made her no longer human, her flesh mutated in metal, her head gradually turned into something else, there is no doubt that anyone who touched the flames would be incinerated to death by the flames, not to mention that the things she touched were subspace, something more violent than nuclear fuel.

The armor barn door made of pottery steel and pure gold exudes an unknown filthy red, theoretically completely enclosed enough to walk in the void, but now its core is polluted by subspace filthy psionic energy, if she is allowed to release her power at will.

This world will turn into a super-super-super-small eye of fear, and she will become a bridge to the demons, stepping into the path of the real universe, which is absolutely intolerable.

As a being who had been in contact with psionic energy, Alan Baier quickly realized that something was wrong, although things had become uncontrollable, but he had never heard that psionic people could manipulate the Knight Titan and trample on those honors and things, but he was still calm.

"Fire cover, full cover, second lieutenant, come here!"

The second lieutenant, who was firing missiles in the sentry mech, froze, and his body glanced at his regimental commander humanely, and a mechanical voice came out. "What, Boss?"

"Squatting." In a word, let the second lieutenant obey and bow down the body, although they often quarrel, but the officers and soldiers can never trespass, at this moment Alan Baier took out the rope and tied himself to the sentinel's bird, although a little displeased, but this is the best.

He stepped on the metal bump of the Sentinel Mech, held the Relic Pistol, and rested the other hand on the Untouchable Insignia on his chest, and he took a deep breath as he watched as the countless mad ammo smashed against the Titans that alternated between psionic energy and Void Shield.

He didn't know if it was the heretic sitting in it, but he needed victory, and if he could get closer, use the mobility and agility of the Sentinel Mecha to get close to the Knight Titan's crotch without firepower, and without the help of the infantry, he could reach the dead end.

Then use the untouchable abilities to dispel psionic energy, and then find a way to break through the armor and kill the heretics inside.

Alan Bair had become accustomed to the face of countless unexpected situations, wars and deaths, and even to such extremely difficult things as sacrificing his life for righteousness, for him, death might just be a better place.

This universe is no different from hell, if it weren't for the living who still need him, he might choose to find a way to leave this world, but now he has no choice, to let the empire continue, to let humanity continue to exist, until the original body returns, the emperor awakens, and the golden age returns.

He patted the mech's head. "Second Lieutenant, get close, my life is on you."

The second lieutenant replied with tears. "Boss, you're crazy about this plan, do we really want to get closer to that thing?"

On the battlefield, the flames and lightning gathered by the psionic energy, the roar of the heavy logging guns and the flickering glow of the hot melt, if this continues, the only Skadi regiment will also lose manpower, although it can now rely on bunkers and artillery bombardment, but within half an hour, these two Imperial Guard regiments will die from enemy fire, because psionic energy is such a domineering and crazy thing.

"Run, boy, run, I don't want to see your mechanical legs stop until your teammates can't support you." Alan Bair replied, and the lieutenant charged forward almost frantically, clicking, clicking, clicking, metal joints making noises, and dirt splashing.

The heavy logging gun fire came like raindrops, and the mud sprinkled on Lieutenant Colonel Alan Baier's uniform, but he didn't blink an eye.

The bombardment of Forlacia continued, and he believed in his soldiers, in the emperor of the people, in the people who were now throwing the dice on the table, and even more in the fact that the bullets would not fall on his body.

If someone could watch from the subspace at this moment, then the soul flames emitted by the Skadi Only Regiment and the 113th Forlacian Regiment were astonishingly bright, compared to the light in the Knight Titan, although fierce, flickering and flickering.

A girl who has not been tempered in the stars, only has a longing for the void of the will and a blindness to knowledge, she is destined to be not strong enough, and the pampered fellow, even with the help of the Lord of Change, how can she defeat the thousands of shining souls of the Imperial Guard, how can she defeat the warriors who have tasted honor and are watched by the God Emperor.

The sentry's pace is firm and gorgeous, even if it is hot melting, bullets, psionic flames and death cannot stop its pace, the energy of the gun never stops, the energy of tens of thousands of souls of the Imperial Guard and the energy of laser weapons, at the same time suppresses psionic energy and shields.

Lilith could feel her broken soul tormenting and wailing, it was clear that each of those soldiers was so weak, and the Imperial Warriors who were once powerful in front of her were now just maggots, both physically and mentally, but why the Imperial Guard was still dazzling.

Maggots crawled out of her rotten eyes, her tongue bitten off by her own madness, and something like a skeleton still stared directly at the fierce, star-like warriors in subspace, her sanity nearly shattered.

After the sentinel's swift approach, she summoned all her psionic energy, she had gone mad, the dancing flames flickering in the subspace, and countless demons gathered around her, expecting the flame temperature to open the doors of the physical world, allowing them to taste the bound souls of mortal flesh.

But Skadi's only regiment, the subspace area where the soul of the 113th Phlaxia Regiment is projected, is still as clean as a void, and it is hard to imagine that mortals can reach such a level, and some people have said that Skadi is just a line-filling regiment, nothing more than cannon fodder, but the soldiers forged in the crucible of war are no worse than Space Marines.

They didn't have the body that the God Emperor had shaped for them, they didn't have the muscles made of pottery steel and cable beams, they only had flesh and blood given by their parents, but the light of their souls and the will of their bodies rushed to the highest heavens.

No one will judge them anymore, they can't do it, only anticipation, victory, and the emperor's affection, they are the hammer of the empire.

To his old man and all his saints, for the emblem of the double eagle, singing the praises of all the worlds, only war, only victory, we are the hammer of the empire.

The sentinels had arrived, the promethium breath and rotting flesh were disgusting, the badge activated, a black hole-like distortion suddenly appeared in the subspace, countless energies were sucked into it, disgust, fear, disgust, such feelings exploded in Lilith's few minds.

Screaming, disgusting, she didn't show her true joy and feelings all her life, and now she is going to die, as if she wants to release all of herself, and because of this, her spiritual energy is like a moment bomb.

She's been hiding all her life, accumulating gunpowder, and now she's a psionic blast that can destroy the entire world, and the one who can stop her is like the Imperial Guard, the only Skadi Regiment!

The miserable, the terrifying, the tragic sound, like the roar of a wild beast emerging from the knight's sounder, and in the indistinguishable feelings, Alan Baier tasted a hint of arrogance, a hint of pathos, and almost one hundred percent anger.

"Are you irritated by me? You little scoundrel. Still teasing with interest, he held up his relic pistol, shouted over the communicator. Follow my flare to shoot! All of them! ”

The Knight Titan raised his iron fist, and the incomparably huge thing with the barrel of the logging gun slashed down, with a sharp cracking sound and a crazy scream, but Alan Baier needed to mobilize the whole team, the metal was close, and he was certain to die.

But the betrayal of the Lord of All Variations was not only for his enemies, but also for his own people, and the light of the silver sun shone brightly, straight into the Chaos Demon Realm, and he knew that he had gone a little too far.

And he was tired of playing, so at the last moment, Lilith's body began to turn into thick juice to fall, flow out, and the mental operation became slow, and at this moment, the beams of light, heat rays, plasma, and lasers that obscured the sky and the sun accurately penetrated the void shield and poured into the knight titan's cockpit.

The hot iron flowed down like magma, and because of the expansion of psionic energy, Queen Agatha's soul did not even have a trace of existence, her consciousness, her existence, completely disappeared from this world, whether it was subspace, or reality, or more mysterious and unexplored places, she no longer existed.

The huge Knight Titan collapsed with a bang, the millennium-old machine spirit was stagnant, thick smoke, death, permeated the place, single holes all over the ground, corpses, and the shell of the Knight Titan stained red with blood.

Alan Baier took a deep breath, and almost emotionally asked the staff officer to count the deaths, and asked the mechanical priest girl to investigate whether the Knight Titan could still be used, as if this big victory was not worth mentioning.

Because he knew that their opponent was not this heretic, but the Blackheart King entrenched in the maelstrom, a powerful person who was truly chosen by the gods, and this time it was just a playhouse.

The transport ship stuffs the Knight Titan inside, the farce is finally over, and Tailfire steps into the void, and Alan Baier doesn't care what happens after this crazy and terrifying world...

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"The White Lady pounces on the gods like a rabid dog, the power of the devil controls the last queen of Agatha, and it is remembered in the songs and records that the Emperor's disciples collect the demonic bodies of the metal giants and collect them with the Flying Divine Soldiers."

"As King Mason looked at the wounds of the White City plowed by the demonic metal giants and the castle still standing in the far west, the first king, King Aragorn, who was named after the castle of the White City, realized what he had to do."

"He slashed, he changed, he saved, he used the technology developed by Sauron, and the ancient weapons left behind in the sacred land of the gods under the White City, he succeeded in defeating the demon king Sauron and his metal demon horse at Mount Doom."

The comically dressed storyteller takes a sip of ale and tells stories from hundreds of years ago next to countless adventurers, in taverns filled with the smell of alcohol.

And in the void, a Spirit Clan's pirate warship was suddenly destroyed by an unknown force with a sub-light speed engine, which also made them unable to enter the network, the captain judged it, and planned to land in this green world, the Spirit Clan's slender battleship and sensitive senses allowed them to land successfully, but they soon found that the technology here was completely unable to repair their warship...

Soon, a new evil force appeared, they were unstoppable, making people tremble, and they could only hope that the emperor's divine soldiers would come again, and the kingdom of Agatha, after nine hundred years of stability, was destroyed.

This is what the world is, and no matter how time changes, she still does.

The Veras of the Void are forever watching here, making the story repeat itself as their only pleasure.

And now, they watched the transports slowly returning to the Portero in the asteroid belt, and they didn't move, because the Imperial Guard above gave them the end of their composition, the most interesting chapter of the whole millennial story.

And Alan Bair returned to the battleship, and asked the captain to move on, the story of the Imperial Guard is not over, they have just begun, they are destined to save many people, and they will also destroy many, but this is not fate, but it is all up to humanity and, of course, the help of the Emperor.

When the tail of the Bordero streaked through the void, the mechanical priest and the ensign studied how to deal with the knight Titan, Lieutenant Colonel Alan and the staff officer drank and played cards, the captain was still conscientious and drank some wine from time to time, and the captain asked the Forlacia Panzer Regiment to do its best to maintain the chariot, and the gears of fate returned to the buckle and turned slowly.

This little scroll is basically a parody of the Lord of the Rings, don't get me wrong, I like the story of Tolkien offering Mr. Tolkien, but this one has a bit of a warhammer in it.

Well, a lot of warhammers ()

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