During the attack, Saran took the lead in the attack, and the shield on his chest was shattered, and he could only raise his arm to use the shield on his arm to resist the next attack.

Fortunately, at this time, the armored forces were almost wiped out.

The entire fortress was completely taken, the mortal traitors were scattered on the spot, and the plague warriors died in the previous battle.

The Space Marines stood still and waited.

The Letterliners of the 44 Infantry Regiment teleported back and forth between the various anti-aircraft weapons positions, planting explosives.

At this moment, Zabriel's ornithography suddenly trembled.

And one of the Space Marines with a scepter in his hand also felt unwell.

The think tank of the First Company of the Ultramarines also sensed something at this time.

"Brother Angie!" Saran's entire body spun awkwardly and looked at one of the black-armored Space Marines in the attacking ranks.

Angie turned out to be a Space Marine of the Black Templar, but because he had awakened his psionic talent in a battle, he didn't want to die at the hands of his own people and didn't want to go to the Maelstrom like another brother who ran away with him.

Anji's psionic Specialized Terminator Power Armor is equipped with a device that pulls subspace psionic matrix entities to form a small protective shadow, and a psionic radiator to drain subspace heat.

But in any case, Angie is not a psyker who is good at fighting, he is better at foresight, so he is a think tank for the space marines on Karis.

"I saw it!"

Angie pressed his right hand to his head, and purple light was released from the electronic viewer in his eye.

Angie sees something completely different from everyone else.

First, a bird's-eye view of the entire fortress.

The image turned, then flickered, through several heavy metal gates to the deepest part.

The picture in front of me is noisy and flickering.

Several wizards appeared carrying the machine, they walked slowly, and then, as if someone had pressed the fast-forward button, the wizard quickly walked a few hundred meters to install the machine in a nondescript building in the fortress.

The picture zooms out, zooms in, shrinks, zooms in, and flickers.

Motarian walked up to the machine as fast as he could, and said something with his teeth and claws, but Angie couldn't hear it because it was too fast.

It's just that Motarian in the picture turned his head to look in the direction where Angie's gaze was projected, but he left without seeing anything.

Fast forward again, and the machine is there, and Motarian and the wizards are gone.

Angie didn't know that if he hadn't worn the Shadow Mask, his psionic talent that allowed him to see too much would have caused Motarian to perceive him a month ago and corrupt him.

"I saw it, that thing was in the fortress." The light in Anji's eyes dissipated and she said to everyone present.

The Ultramarines don't trust Angie too much because they don't know how accurate this guy's psionic prophecies are.

Think tanks often don't see a continuous picture.

But the Space Marines, including Zabriel and Saran, believe.

"Report to the Lord of Tyrone!" Zabriel gave the order to the fighting brothers.

"Report to the Original!" The Ultramarines also began to communicate.

Kiriman and Qin Mo, who were far away on the Glory of Macurag, received the news at the same time, and they wanted to confirm it again, but the emperor possessed Vanessa and verified the accuracy of the message for them.

The machine made by Motarian was placed in the fortress.

It turns out that Angie was right.

……

A moment later.

In front of the Space Marines, Qin Mo and Kiriman teleported out, accompanied by the Forbidden Protector Kekenhe.

"Follow me." Killiman subconsciously gave orders, but was dragged by Qin Mo.

"Don't let them go with us, let them stay here."

After speaking, Qin Mo said to Saran, the leader of the war group of the sons of Antaeus, "Stay here." ”

Kiriman nodded thoughtfully, and also said to the Ultramarines, "Stay here." ”

Kirken wanted to follow, but Killiman threatened to send them back to the palace, leaving both the Forbidden Army and the Sisters of Silence behind.

Qin Mo knew that if the forbidden army followed, there would be casualties, and a forbidden army would be killed by a great demon named Kalama.

In the end, Qin Mo and Kiliman walked alone to the place where the machine was.

After walking a hundred meters, Qin Mo raised his hand and directly pulled the building where the machine was placed in front of the two of them.

Upon entering the gate, Killiman saw the machine on video with his own eyes.

It's like a hybrid freak of technology and sorcery.

In the beaker at the core of the machine was a moving black mass, not a natural element or energy body, but a large pile of fat, large, pulp flies.

"That's it." Qin Mo pulled out his chainsaw sword and scepter, prepared himself, and motioned for Kiliman to start.

Killiman drew the Emperor's Sword and slashed through the machine with a sword as neat as a hot knife cutting through butter.

After the machine was destroyed, a Negro demon named Kalama came out.

It looked like a rotting dragon, not a fat boy with too fat intestines to hold around.

The strength of this Great Demon of Nurgle is even stronger than the Demon Prince in the subspace who was killed by Qin Mo and Kardor.

When Kalama appeared, Qin Mo and Kiriman seemed to be caught in a green vortex, and its power was even stronger than Qin Mo had predicted.

"My ......"

Just as Calama was about to say something, the oncoming Flaming Sword and Chainsaw Sword forced it to shut its rotten mouth.

"I know you're Kalama, I told him." Qin Mo pulled the chainsaw sword out of Kalama's decaying body, and instead struck the scepter wrapped in thunder and lightning on Kalama's head.

Killiman leaped to his feet and onto Kalama's back, the flaming sword breaking through his body, causing great pain to the Great Demon.

Calama tried to shake Kiriman off on his back, but he turned his body and swung his wings to smash Qin Mo, opening his bow left and right to deal with two enemies at once, but the lightning that pierced the roof and landed on him completely incapacitated.

This was followed by a rushing torrent of flames.

Kiliman and Karama were scorched at the same time, but the former was not affected by the flames.

The original body erupted with a roar, and after Kalama, who had been killed by lightning and flames, was completely unable to struggle, the flaming sword broke through its decaying body, piercing its vital point.

The flaming sword, which didn't look that long, even burrowed through Karama's back and out of his chest.

"Good." Qin Mo put the scepter and chainsaw sword behind his back and clapped his hands, "Two people quickly brush Kalama." ”

"You already knew it was going to pop up? No wonder you don't let me bring anyone else. Killiman jumped down and sheathed his sword.

Qin Mo knew that Killiman was always in an embarrassment, and sometimes it wasn't that he liked to go head-to-head, but that no one could get on it except him.

Like Kalama in front of you.

A forbidden army will be killed by it in an instant, and ordinary space marines can't do anything about it, because Kalama is not a fat boy demon mass-produced by Nurgle at all.

"If this machine is destroyed by us, the war in Espendo will be half over, and the situation is very good." Kiliman was delighted.

Qin Mo didn't say anything, and fell into thought.

Yax didn't fall, and the war on Espondor was about to be won.

If Motarian hadn't been spoiled by the plague, it would be time to retreat.

(End of chapter)