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Chapter 1113 Abaddons Temptation

The sudden storm completely disrupted Soshyan's deployment, disrupted communications, and blurred vision, which was a disaster for any military operation.

Faced with this situation, the only thing he could do was to gather as many nearby troops as possible and try to communicate with the orbiting and surrounding troops.

But it was not easy. Fortunately, Fentian played a key role at this time. It had a strong dispersing effect on the storm, ensuring that the area within a few kilometers around Soshyan would not be affected for the time being.

On the other hand, it also made his position particularly conspicuous on the battlefield.

Abaddon, who had been dormant underground, immediately saw the opportunity. He understood that the chances of continuing to fight head-on were slim, so he decided to launch a beheading operation.

The target is none other than the commander of the Pandora Battle, Soshyan Alexei.

However, as a very cautious commander, he would not immediately invest all his strength. He decided to test it first.

The ones he sent out were the Red Pirates and the remaining Brotherhood of Steel led by Garmo Zejie.

Of course, not everyone from the Black Legion will come out. Chief Yi Gesemer will lead the wizard group to assist in the battle. They are mainly testing Soshyan's rumored counter-psionic power - this matter is also the result of Garmo Zejie.

Revealed to Abaddon.

The Heretic's offensive was very rapid. They traveled through the warp storm and attacked the coalition of Astral Knights and Sisters from three directions.

"What exactly does Abaddon want?"

Soshyan stood on the upper deck of the Sikaran battle tank, looking at the chaotic battlefield with disgust in his eyes.

"I guess Abaddon wants to use this storm to launch a decapitation raid."

Talos beside him gave the correct judgment immediately.

"is it possible?"

"It does not matter."

Talos pointed to the gray iron and scarlet colors that appeared and appeared in the ruins in the distance.

"Abaddon is a cunning bastard. He always consumes the strength of his allies and mercenaries before taking action. This has almost become a personal habit of his. Don't ask me why I know, because my brothers and I have been on

It was his fault, and it was for this reason that we finally fell out with him."

At the front of the battle line, the nuns leveled their flamethrowers and sprayed a stream of flames at the two slowly moving heretics.

The ancient armor caught fire, the eyepieces cracked under the heat.

"So since he has sent out these cannon fodder, it is not too far away from him personally sending out the cannon fodder."

Soshyan nodded, and then he and Talos turned to avoid the bullets fired by the burning heretic.

These bullets were burning with blue magic. The extremely hot bullets were only a hair's breadth away from the two of them, hitting the sculptures on the Sikaran battle tank. Dust and marble fragments fell on the two of them.

"No matter what, deal with these people first. If Abaddon comes, I will make sure he never comes back."

As he said that, for some reason, Soshyan's warning popped up in his mind.

Don't face Abaddon.

But there are often not so many choices in war.

The enemy had approached the makeshift defense line formed by the Astral Knights. Soshyan returned to the front line and fought back with his own melta gun, firing three shots at the nearest heretic.

The explosion hit someone in the abdomen and chest, shattering ancient armor.

Every wound should have been fatal, but the heretic did not fall. It was not until Soshyan rushed forward and stabbed the opponent's neck with his sword, cutting off the head from the body, that he fell to the ground.

Even so, the soldier did not bleed, leaving only a handful of fine gray dust floating in the air like candle smoke.

"The scarlet letter?"

Soshyan was stunned for a moment, of course he knew what the scarlet letter was from Kayan.

But if there is a red letter here, it is worth pondering.

"It is estimated that some Thousand Sons wizards from the Black Legion are also here."

Beside him, Talos glanced at the red letter on the ground and expressed his judgment.

The Seer knocked down the second heretic with his chainsaw, but even so, he still tried to crawl toward him until Talos chopped off his head with her chainsaw to silence him.

The heretic's armor cracked with a flash of warp and a hellish scream, and thick clouds of dust spewed out, filling the air.

"Eileen!"

At this time, Soshyan heard Veronica's voice. He turned his head and saw the nun next to him, engaged in close combat.

Veronica's bolter was missing, her power sword was stained black, and there was a small crack in her right leg armor. It was unknown whether she was injured.

Her sisters suffered heavy losses. The nun named Irene only had a pool of blood left in her right eye, and her left arm was missing from below the elbow. Even so, Veronica and her sisters still did not stop.

Next fight.

"Go to the back."

Soshyan walked over and thrust his sword into the face of a heretic.

"It's too dangerous here."

Veronica looked at Soshyan when she pierced the waist of a heretic with a sword. Through the battle and smoke, he could still see a golden light in her eyes.

"We'll cover you."

"There are a bunch of wizards here."

"I can kill them."

Soshyan turned around and looked at Robin. The swordsman had obviously put in a lot of effort to protect the nun. He was already lame on one foot, and the wound on his chest was so deep that the bones were visible.

"Robin, go back to your company. Leave this to me."

Robin nodded slightly, then turned and left.

At this time, several heretics stood up again, spraying dust and subspace light outwards.

The Terminators walked up to the flanks on either side of Soshyan and opened fire in unison, heavy bolters roaring, high-explosive bullets knocking down hollow warriors, tearing holes in armor and shattering helmets.

But some of them still try to stand up.

The first Terminator fell, then another, and another. They came under fierce fire from the enemy, their armor and flesh were shattered and ignited by heretic-enchanted bullets, but their formation still did not collapse.

The Terminator advanced slowly, its armor and helmet covered in dust.

"I found the wizards."

At this time, Talos provided an important piece of information.

"East side, two hundred meters."

Soshiyang immediately picked up Fentian. Small light spots fell from the sky and began to glow when they touched the red letters. Then lightning flashed out, lighting up these soulless warriors from the inside.

But stars weren't the only things to appear from the sky, demons also emerged from them.

Creatures made of fire and rage, with multifaceted unblinking eyes on their bodies, emerged from the passage and landed around the Astral Knight, their bodies burning with warp evil fire and malice.

"Let's go deal with those wizards."

Soshyan raised Fentian high and shouted.

"go ahead!"

The Astral Knights rise to the demonic tide, breaking forward with swords and sacred fire, even against the monsters of the abyss.

They rushed into the traitor's defense like a storm.

The chainsword sliced ​​through the armor, spraying blood and gray dust into the air. The nuns fired the flamethrowers quickly, and each short and precise spray could ignite the armor of a heretic warrior.

While the fire can't stop them, the heat and pressure are enough to damage the joints of their armor.


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