The Emperor’s Angel of Death

  Chapter 677 Super psionicist

  Before reaching the position of the 9th Infantry Regiment, the Greenskins had already killed thousands of them. They died under the deadly firepower web intertwined with slopes and angles, but they still had an absolute quantitative advantage.

   Right now, they have approached the forward position.

  "Go up! Go up! After a while, I see who has no blood on the axe, and labor and capital **** its corpse!!"

  The green-skinned leader Valgo led the commando to rush to the defensive position of the ninth regiment. A laser penetrated his armor-covered shoulder and burned one of his arms, but he did not shake him at all.

  He quickly turned around, and when his men arrived, he fired two shots at the shrimp.

  The huge double-barreled pistol spit out flames, directly blasting the soldier's upper body to pieces.

  In the eyes of Valgo, any shrimps are just ants. They can only hide in the house because they are too timid. Thinking of these, anger, bloodthirsty, greed, violent... all kinds of emotions passed through the body of the green-skinned leader.

  After rushing to the battlefield, he swung his battle axe to kill from side to side, knocking down the bodies of the soldiers who had surrounded him.

  Maybe Xiami will use all skills to fight to the end, but they are light infantry and wear thin military uniforms. Their physical strength and resilience are far from comparable to the green and powerful Ouke.

   No matter how many boys are sacrificed, victory is still victory. The ruthless punishment of these weak shrimps is the meaning of battle.

  Victory belongs to them!

   "Stay steady! Don't mess!"

   Hartman still stands at the front line of command, just 20 meters in front of him, a soldier has pierced the bayonet into the first green skin that rushed into the trench.

  The second soldier inserted the bayonet into the green-skinned thigh, then used the bayonet to cut the throat that covered the helmet armor, and then Hartman shot the beast's face that was constantly tumbling and convulsing.

  Now, the battle situation has become anxious, melee and hand-to-hand combat are everywhere, humans and beasts are beaten in the trenches, one after another is screaming and roaring.

  The boundary between man and beast becomes blurred here.

  Glass, the recruit who had survived with him, was headshot by a bullet after killing three farts and a green skin.

  Hartman looked at Lagos, so he thought to himself that he would have time to retrieve the opponent's dog tag.

  But with more and more enemy troops on the battlefield, time and space have become more and more urgent.

  This is the heat of battle. The fierce flames of hatred are burning on the white-hot battlefield-although many soldiers will talk about it, few have experienced it.

   Hartman pierced the chest of a fart two meters away, and then pierced the command knife into the jaw of a certain green skin that was about to be chopped off.

  Suddenly, he felt a stream of heat flowing from his back, so he turned his head, but saw a behemoth pounce on him like a hill with anger.

  This is currently the biggest green skin on the battlefield. Obviously it is going to have a heads-up between commanders.

   "Fuck!"

  The creature that rushed towards him was a big man, and its bulging shape was almost like a rock, even if the statues on the square stood beside the monster, it seemed trivial.

  Compared with humans, it is more like a giant ape, with almost no neck visible from the front, only a huge head, and a pair of round red eyes grow under the exaggerated brow bone.

  The lively green skins are always full of hate, revealing a kind of instinctive cunning all over their body, which may make up for their lack of intelligence.

  Despite his big size, he is agile and has an advantage that is incompatible with the outside world. Every action focuses on saving energy and ensuring accuracy.

  The most fearful thing in Hartman's heart is undoubtedly the huge power that those bulky muscles contain and burst out, and can concentrate on one point-if it is hit, it means that the time of death is coming.

   "Sir!"

  The messenger Elie crawled out of the trench, holding a laser gun in his hand, as if to fight alongside Hartman.

  But Hartman kicked him back into the trench with a kick.

   "Don't mess up! Hide away!"

   Hartman's thumb toggled the command sword switch. As a regiment-level officer, he was also assigned a chain saw sword as he should.

  He has been an ordinary person all his life, and he would have no way to think that he would have one day wielding a chain saw sword.

  After that, he checked the laser pistol again to confirm the ammunition inside-he immediately felt more at ease with the weapon in his hand.

   Bang Bang Bang————!

Suddenly, a few huge sounds made Hartman shrink his neck. There is no doubt that the green leather is close to the distance for the crude weapon in his hand to fire. Fortunately, it turns out that most of the green leather does not have the mind to aim and shoot. , The outrageous bullet exploded a few meters away from Hartman.

  Even so, the sound of the explosion made it very excited, and its speed accelerated, and it quickly climbed up the **** where Hartman was.

  Under the fire, the melee weapon it held in the other hand shone brightly. Those hatchets were more like kitchen utensils and should not appear on the battlefield.

   "I hope you are ready to go to hell."

   Hartman immediately fired with a pistol, and the laser hit the monster’s torso, penetrating the weak parts of its armor, and leaving burning bullet holes in its dense flesh.

  But it was able to bring down a person’s wounds at ordinary times, but it barely slowed its speed, and its high fighting spirit has not diminished in the slightest, as if the bullet had only successfully angered it.

   "Waaaaagh!"

  It yells the howls aroused by pain and anger, enough to make everyone who has faced it unforgettable for a lifetime-nothing is more creepy than the yelling of hundreds of green skins.

   "Go to Nima!"

  Hartman used a chain saw sword to fend off a terrifying giant axe, and then used the laser pistol in the other hand to blast four or five rounds at the exposed abdomen of the giant axe’s owner.

  But it just made him sway a few times, and then with a surprisingly big mouth, shouting the howl that shakes the bones, he pressed towards Hartman.

  For a moment, Hartman’s eyes were full of sharp fangs and a throat that seemed to swallow him whole

  , at this critical moment, a thunderbolt swept across and slashed directly on the green skin, making it froze in place.

  Almost without even thinking about it, Hartman raised the pistol in his left hand and fired in bursts, directly hitting the smelly mouth.

  Green-skinned head burst open from behind, brains burst out from the wound~www.readwn.com~ It shook lifelessly, stared at Hartman in surprise for a while, and fell down.

   Feeling the scorching power of lightning a few seconds ago, Hartman turned around, but saw a figure in a cloak appeared behind the position.

  After that, he saw the person clenching his fists, and a shocking force that was visible to the naked eye whizzed out from under the cloak, and at the same time, a terrifying wind was rolled up on the battlefield with loud killing sounds.

  Suddenly the sky and the earth are dark, and the sun and the moon are dull.

When everyone was at a loss, the violent wind quickly sublimated and transformed, forming a huge tornado with a diameter of more than one kilometer mixed with lightning and sand, and it has been sweeping in the direction of the green skin. Many green skins were caught off guard. Was rolled into the air as he descended.

  The tornado even swept all the way to the greenskin position, destroying many artillery pieces.

   lost follow-up support, and the greenskins who had just rushed into the battlefield were quickly wiped out by the defenders.

  But Hartman’s attention was no longer on Green Skin. He just stared at the figure, muttering to himself in a slightly unbelievable tone:

   "A wizard."

  (End of this chapter)