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Chapter 301 The magic tide rises

"For the Emperor!"

Ustad rushed towards a demon who was busy dismembering an Imperial Army corporal.

The Space Marine slammed the Chaos Creation's jaw with the butt of his gun, knocking him back a step, and then fired a round at the creature's torso from close range with his bolter.

The bullet penetrated the demon's chest cleanly and sprayed out a blazing ball of fire behind him.

The demon fell down with a crash and threw out the soldier's remains from the pincers.

After finishing off the first enemy, Ustad continued to fire while drawing out the power sword with his backhand, rotating the unsheathed long sword half a circle and holding it firmly.

Winster, who was fighting side by side with him, had already started a duel with the second demon. He waved his power fist to meet the demon's crab claws. The murderous weapon that had just killed was flying around with the flesh and blood of the previous victim.

residue.

However, the strengthened iron fist carried crackling energy, shattering the pliers and arms in an instant, causing the demon to howl.

It let out a piercing howl and swung out the whip on its other arm.

The scarlet whip whipped the air with a loud noise, hitting the side of Winster's helmet and throwing him against the wall next to the door.

The demon then took a step forward, and the fingers on its third arm fused into a spike, ready to pierce Winster's head.

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The next second, Ustad's bolter roared, and the demon was shot in the throat and chest.

The two impacts caused it to stagger back. The shattered and dirty flesh rose up from its body like two clusters of ice crystal particles, and dark purple blood also gushes out from the bullet holes.

Under continuous shooting, the demon's knees were hit, and he slumped at the foot of the wall, with blood blisters oozing from his mouth.

But it tried to raise the whip again.

Ustad ran out of bullets. He put away his bolter, held the power sword in both hands, and rushed forward to slash the demon with two fierce slashes.

First, a forehand strike across the head, and then a backhand strike across the torso.

The demon clutched his waist and abdomen, which was almost split into two, and fell to the ground dead.

Ustad then turned around and met the third enemy.

The Slaanesh Banshee howled and pounced towards him. Ustad noticed that the demon's body was covered with horrific human faces and skin, and was dripping with blood, which was obviously very "fresh".

With immense hatred, Ustad blocked the crab claws with his long sword.

In an instant, sparks flew.

The huge pincers gnawed at the edge of the power sword in a burst of roar.

Then, one person and one demon pushed each other away.

Ustad parried two more attacks that followed, and then stabbed his opponent in the belly with his sword.

The blade missed the spine and penetrated the left side of the demon's lower back.

Ustad tried to free the power sword, but it was caught in the claws of his opponent, who was still alive.

The daemon slashed at the Space Marine with its remaining arm, and Ustad had to dodge the claws that grunted at his face, and was forced to let go of his weapon, leaving it in the daemon's body.

The Slaanesh demon dragged his remains and rushed towards him, intent on ending the duel. His huge crab claws swept left and right, intending to finish off the defenseless warrior.

"Kill!!!!"

Suddenly, an Astra Militarum came to cover Ustad with a bayonet, but the demon instantly split him in half in a swirling blood mist.

While the opponent's crab claws were still biting the brave warrior, Ustad jumped towards the enemy and threw the opponent to the ground with his bare hands.

He used his knees to press the demon's pincer-like arms, and then swung his fists and punched the enemy's head repeatedly.

After the third punch, the devil's head began to dent slightly.

The fourth punch broke a horn.

The fifth punch shattered the eyeball in the right eye socket.

"Ah~ It feels so good! Keep going, try harder!"

Instead, the demon groaned and twisted its body, making Ustad immediately move away from him in disgust.

But he had already grasped the hilt of the power sword again.

"Fuck me to death!!"

As the Slaanesh Banshee screamed in pain and pleasure, Ustad stabbed for a while and then pulled out the sword - horizontally.

Winster on the side was not dead yet. Although his head was dripping with blood, he stood up again after throwing off his damaged helmet.

He picked up the dropped bolter and shot Ustad behind him.

The fourth Slaanesh Banshee is rampaging among the Imperial forces.

With the assistance of the Space Marines, the soldiers reorganized the defense line. They turned the guns of the twin lasers and tore the monster to pieces with a burst of fire.

At this moment, Yarrick was also on the front line, shouting tactical instructions to assemble the wall defense and repel the enemy assault troops.

They are still holding on, but if they continue like this, the front will eventually collapse.

Tens of thousands of cultists and demons had already rushed through the firing zone, and some even rushed toward the retaining wall along the steep slope of the trench. The defenders on the wall were not very effective in firing from this angle.

The wall of the Ministry of Justice looks very high, but if the heretics carry a lot of explosives, then a stone wall will not do much.

The new recruits of the Soul Drinkers Chapter also joined the battle, using sniper rifles and bolters to help defend the two main entrances and exits - which were also the focus of the enemy's attack.

After the soldiers brought ammunition supplies to the wall, Ustad reloaded his bolter and rejoined the battle.

At this moment, the firepower pouring towards the door and walls became more and more intensive. The hail of bullets had already caused a large number of casualties. Even the gravel splashed by the bullets on the walls was fatal.

Although the enemy pays more, their numbers are large enough to absorb all the defenders' bullets.

In fact, defense was not originally so difficult, but many unexpected factors appeared in the process.

First of all, the fortress's laser turrets have been firing continuously for a long time, and some of the turrets have even short-circuited due to overload, forcing the defenders to reduce the firing frequency of the turrets.

Most of those ground armored vehicles are too precious to be used easily and can only be used as a means of counterattack after the protective wall is breached.

The Storm Crow gunboats kept attacking, but their number was too small. After only a few rounds, they had to stop to replenish their ammunition - and their ammunition reserve was not large, and they had to be used sparingly.

"We just received a signal through long-distance communication! It's from the Unbound Soul!"

While Ustad was firing at the enemies below, another soldier in the team came over and shouted to him over the roar of the battlefield.

"convey!"

"Rookie, can you still stand it?"

"Who sent it?"

Ustad frowned under his helmet.

As far as he knew, there were only three warriors on the Unbound Soul.

"The other party did not identify himself."

"Then tell him we need reinforcements."

After speaking, he took a deep breath.

"Send them the coordinates and tell them time is not on our side."


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