Without thinking too much, Pheles also waved his scimitar to block it.

A metal collision was heard.

"Hehe! Hehe!" The titanium alloy chain kept cutting the blade emitting a strange green light.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

But no matter how you look at it, you feel that the "little" battalion commander successfully suppressed the three-meter-high and huge and bloated Phils in terms of strength.

The close-up battle finally made Pheles see the difference in the battalion commander.

After looking closely, it found that the battalion commander's body emitted a faint golden light, like...

It seems that he has also received the protection of some kind of "god".

Thinking of this possibility, Pheles' distorted face showed an extremely shocked expression.

Who is it?

Once he thought of the existence of other "gods", Fels's faith began to shake and began to consider whether he was right or wrong in his actions to surrender to "my master" like a rebel.

"Bless sir!"

When Fiers was stunned, the battalion commander roared and pushed the scimitar, then turned around, swung the already curled chainsaw sword, and slashed towards Fiers' abdomen.

"Sher--!"

Even with the rolled blade, the chain saw sword still easily tear the black robe on its outer cover and the rotten skin under the black robe.

This blow left a gap on Pheles' abdomen.

The dark green blood, mixed with rotten intestines and deformed organs, flowed out along the gap and spilled to the ground.

There were also a large number of flying insects gushing out of Pheles's body from the gap.

"Buzz~buzz~"

They pounced on the battalion commander, making annoying noises like mosquitoes, ready to bite the skin that had lost its helmet protection.

But as soon as they approached, they were burned by the faint light emitted from the battalion commander's body and turned into ashes.

"The traitor died!"

The battalion commander who successfully caused a blow was not satisfied. He took this opportunity to swing his sword, and finally he really broke Pheles' belly, even his fat and bloated body was much weakened.

"No...no..."

Because other "gods" really existed, Pheles, who was still in a state of shock, retreated repeatedly and was completely unable to make an effective counterattack.

Let’s look at the current situation of the rebels.

Seeing that Fels was tyrannically abused by the battalion commander and lost his invincible spiritual assistance, he also saw the remaining Kriegs and the others were red in their eyes.

"Run! Run!"

"No! Stay away from me! Don't get close to me!"

"Let me go...Let me go, I'm forced to join them..."

In the end, the rebels, who were not seriously corrupt, completely collapsed.

Only the skin and armor were stuck together, and the belly was like a second mouth, and the rebels who had completely become "my master" toys were still persisting.

But surrender and begging for mercy are both futile. What Kriegs hate the most is the traitor, who ruthlessly kills all rebels.

Only the guy who chose to escape at the beginning will temporarily leave his life.

After all, Krieg had a small number of people, and now he had no time to pay attention to them. Killing Pheles and the black-robed monks who were praying was the top priority.

Believers are much easier to deal with than rebels, so the Kriegs put away their chainsaw swords and took the simplest and most effective attack.

That is to use Hellfire rifles, Gauss machine guns, small missiles and grenade launchers to "scrub the floor" the entire square.

Although the light column generated by the summoning map array failed to completely dissipate, the light dimmed a lot.

After the comrades completed the "floor-washing" attack, the battalion commander also knocked down Firs, who was injured all over the body.

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Pheles was dirty, and the chaotic eyes burst out with green light. He turned over and rolled, successfully avoiding the chainsaw sword that was attacking its neck.

"Tsk, I can only use this body to make a living."

Pheles, who avoided the attack, had a voice that seemed to have become a "person".

It stood up again and advised the battalion commander: "Child, you are tens of thousands of times stronger than humans in this body. If you defect to me, you will gain more powerful power!"

"Buzz-~Sher!"

But the chainsaw sword slashed through "Fels"'s neck without any hesitation, causing its swollen head to the ground and could no longer say anything to the battalion commander.

Immediately afterwards, the corrupt body and head turned into a pool of fishy green water, leaving only the scimitar that still emitted a strange green light.

The light column of the summoning ceremony did not disappear due to the death of "Fels".

Seeing this, the battalion commander, who had originally had no expression, could not help but frown and showed a solemn expression.

But not long after, the light column disappeared independently, which made the battalion commander's expression switch to confusion.

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...

A few seconds before the beam of light disappeared.

The flagship of UNSC 3rd Fleet, inside the bridge of the Phoenix-class aircraft carrier.

Sui Bian, wearing a custom-made uniform, stood at the end of the bridge with his hands behind his back, looking at the fault space outside the porthole.

[Captain Krieg, who was detected under the host, successfully killed Fels Dharani, possessed by the middle-level demon of the alien space and "Samael".

At the same time, this system detects that the existence of Samar was exposed due to possession, and his psionic energy level was inferior to that of the host.

But Samar's state is not weak, so whether the host consumes points to plunder it.]
Chapter completed!