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Next to Goldface, Second Company Commander Ryan crushed the head of a sneak attacker who had just revealed his figure. Blood and brains splashed all over Goldface's face.

Goldfield raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, looking at the pile of plasma and skulls on the ground, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

The power sword in his right hand pointed forward, and with a psychic impact, the countless mushroom men clinging to the Ganyu Adjutant's mecha were blown away from the msf06 mecha, all of which were destroyed. Advance some distance.

Dive deep into the filthy alien enemies.

Goldfield deliberately ignored several sneaky black tentacles under the deck, which was littered with fragments of flesh and blood armor.

He used his spiritual energy to blow hot wind that melted metal, paralyzing thousands of filthy aliens, tanks, and mechas that blocked their charge.Um?The villain who just attacked me was so cautious.

Why don't you attack me?Are you afraid of being hit by your own mental shock?

Goldface is ready to sell an even bigger hole.

"Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh... whoosh!"

Hundreds of spiritual light balls shot out from his body, flying like sharp arrows towards the crowded enemy army a hundred meters away.

The filthy alien species that had just arrived here in a hurry and had not yet gained a firm foothold was suddenly thrown off its back after being bombed.

Goldface deliberately jumped away from the cover of the astral body and elves, raised his hand and shot a round of psychic lightning, hitting the enemy;

A series of shrill screams and wails were heard, and thousands of filthy alien species whose bodies had been wiped out by the elves were melted by lightning.

Goldfield saw that he had deliberately performed very well and caused very good damage. A smile suddenly appeared on his face after taking off his skull helmet.

But at the same time, he was also a little confused.

He was already very weak, and the chain lightning he released was at least four-fifths thinner than before... Why didn't the guy who sneak-attacked him but was repelled by the mental shock he released didn't sneak-attack again? ?

Outside the shield of the Star Mechanical Armor combat body, countless filthy alien species were surrounding them. Hundreds of deep positions were deployed in front of the mixed battle group led by Goldfield.

Around 30 to 50 fully armed filthy aliens were deployed at each blocking position.

Judging from the battle data just now, these guys can consume the Goldfield battle group for at least 7-10 minutes.

The Space Marines had easily slaughtered millions of winged men before, and their attitude of contempt for the aliens had changed slightly.

They were shocked by the various aliens in front of them who were not afraid of death, so they decided to use more strength to reward their bravery.

In this universe, many kinds of intelligent civilizations have powerful combat capabilities.

Countless alien species surged in like waves stirred up by a typhoon, and most of them were powered by astral weapon combat bodies, crushing flesh made of organic matter.

But more filthy alien species and disembodied spiritual bodies ignored the firing astronomical bodies and pounced on the elves and space warriors whose flesh exuded delicious food.

The special coating that the elves customarily added to the power armor of the two was broken by stray bullets and lost its shielding effect.

The filthy aliens could smell their delicious flesh through the barriers of shields and armor plates.

This group of people is so powerful and has slaughtered nearly 700 million divine people. Their bodies and consciousness must be extremely sweet! ! !If you get their bodies, your rank will definitely be improved! ! ! !

With this idea in mind, countless aliens swarmed forward without caring about maintaining their formation, rushing toward them one after another, for fear that if they were a step slower, they would be overtaken by others.

But in the blink of an eye, they were all killed by elves and space warriors using melee-like dance skills.

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Goldface's power sword cuts through the air in front of him and kills all obstacles in his way.

The speed of his power sword was very fast, leaving countless torn bodies wrapped in armor on his way forward. . .

"boom!"

His power sword hit the cockpit of a mecha, and the kobold driver in the cockpit was directly beaten into powder.

"Roar!"

Another mecha roared and punched Goldfield...in the buttocks, sending it flying into the air.

Goldfield activated the power armor's maneuvering device and slammed his body into a kobold mecha, which immediately exploded violently.

Seeing that he had deliberately sold the flaw and that the sneak attacker who released the black tentacles had not yet taken the bait, the expression on Goldfield's old face was a little solemn.

It seems that we have encountered a difficult opponent.

When the black tentacles appeared just now, he received a mental shock.

But the spirit of the Alpha-level psyker allowed the director of the Goldfield Think Tank to get a glimpse of information from the spiritual torrent.

The strength of this abominable creature that releases weird abilities, tries to pollute one's spirit, and blasphemes one's faith in the Emperor is not much worse than him.

The vast ocean of mental power is filled with the desire and obsession to ravage plump buttocks. In addition, there are also plans to escape from the battlefield here.

Although he didn't want to admit that his soul was not as thick and broad as this enemy with a brain full of buttocks, Goldfield was not afraid at all.

Anyway, since you didn't dare to step forward after a small counterattack, then I will take my brothers and do a mission to support the generous Mu Ye! ! ! !

Thinking of this, Goldfield put the power sword back into its scabbard, raised his left hand, and took off the adamantine bookcase bound with an adamantine chain.

He opened the adamantine bookcase and took out a scroll, which was densely packed with incantations and magic patterns, as well as a row of ancient characters.

Goldfield, the mage who wears power armor and beats people, is ready to start his own job and use psychic spells to beat people. ——

He prepared to unleash a wide range of psychic spells he had copied from the librarius discipline using the Emperor's quill.

"Scum! Come taste the Emperor's wrath!"

Deadly bolts of lightning leapt from his hands and pounced on the nearest wave of enemies.

After burning them to ashes, the lightning chain swept across the battlefield under the continuous energy supply and spiritual pull of Goldfield.

The terrifying amount of psychic energy of the Alpha level psyker allowed Goldface to easily use golden lightning to turn the bodies possessed by millions of filthy alien species into pools of steaming charcoal.

Smelling the enticing burnt aroma, the saliva secreted from Goldfield's mouth corroded the corpse on the ground.

"These, uh, kobolds, mushroom men who can move and shoot, should be able to eat them if you sprinkle some cumin chili noodles on them, right?"

Seeing so many corpses and meat sauce, Goldfield suddenly felt happy.

Just when he was confused and remembered a barbecue called mutton skewers;

Muye released the biological healing ability to heal the Space Marines in order to gain time. Enhanced by the amplifier, it extended to the battlefields of Goldface and Lane.

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