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Chapter 624 The Second Armicodon War

"These shrimps are stupider than the shit!"

The bone-breaker smiled, and the shrimp had fallen into the trap.

They saw the World Killer rushing straight towards the orbital station, thinking it was part of a large-scale attack in the fleet, and now they know the truth, but it's too late.

The Bone Brokener looked at the approaching yellow-brown planet on the ragged main display, revealing his fangs.

"Wipe over!"

Just as the World Killer passed by the track station, it suddenly deviated a little and hit the rising shield of the track station with its side.

At the same time, the artillery fire on its side fired a shocking volley.

The shield of the track station was overloaded after a white light emitted.

The Bone Brokener turned around, and according to the holographic platform, the warships had passed the human blockade line, and the small frigates could only let the World Killer leave in an unexpected way.

The artillery fire from the weapon array occasionally shoots out from the cliff-like flanks of the orbital station, but is not enough to trouble the world killers, and the nearby scattered and chaotic human ships cannot stop them.

The Imperial fleet surrounding the planet, long-range missile arrays and orbital defense lasers did their best to avoid a catastrophe that could not be escaped. Their firepower knocked out several pieces of fragments of the upcoming cosmic ruins, but could no longer stop the ultimate dive of the world's killers.

The Bone Brokener shifted his eyes to the main screen of the bow.

The display is occupied by only one thing-

The Bone Brokener activates his power claw and waves his hand to let the bodyguard go to the communication fart spirit to report the message, and his order is only one sentence-

“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!!”

Although the World Killer lost many external structures and a certain weight in the dense artillery fire, it landed on the main continent of Amyddoton through the atmosphere.

At that moment, all the Amydodon people saw the huge disaster star passing by the sky.

Then, amid the neatly green roar, the huge impact of the landing of the World Killer shocked the entire Amyddoton world!

This impact was comparable to an asteroid falling to the ground. The shock wave caused immeasurable damage, and smoke blocked the sun. Although thousands of boys died instantly in the catastrophic contact of the landing, their losses were only a small part of the Bone Broken Army, no more than 10%.

Soon, some green skins realized that this epic landing did not allow them to meet the second brother of Mao, and the Bone Brokener claimed that this was the protection of Mao's hair - although most of the impact was absorbed by the Bubble Shield's position.

After this exciting journey to subspace, the Greenskins are grateful that they are still alive and are eager to release their oppressed and aggressive nature.

They gushed out of the landing area, or any torn entrances and exits of the World Killer wreckage, as long as they can go out anyway.

The Bone Brokener divided his entourage into five different tribes, each controlled by his most powerful men, the brutal warlords of Urk, who had all fought side by side with the Bone Brokener and were loyal.

Above the ruins of the Burning World Killer, the Bone Brokener waved his power claws, launched his war speech, and launched a war machine made up of endless green skins, with millions of cheers ringing at the same time.

But they are going to do it first, not attack, but to seize the time to remove all useful things from the ruins of the world's killers and piece together the much-needed war machine.

The Second Armicodon War kicked off here-

On the second day after the World Killer arrived, the important port city of Hamigidon, Hales Rich's Nest, was in the capital. The atmosphere of celebrating the Ascension of the Emperor has not yet dissipated. The ribbons and blessing clauses on the streets are still bright, but everyone on the streets are already solemn.

The sky was gray-brown, and the air was filled with choking dust. Everyone covered their mouths and noses with scarves, or simply put on breathing masks.

All of this stems from the strong attack and landing of Green Skin the day before.

The landing location is 600 kilometers north of Hailes Rich, which is not far from the distance.

Therefore, people's concerns are not only from the air, but also from the threat of aliens in front of them. Hundreds of years have passed since the last time this world experienced war, and people are unfamiliar with war and fearful.

But they probably never thought that the people who decided the direction of this war were now concentrated on the apron on the top floor of the Cundu.

An exclusive transport aircraft with gorgeous appearance and full of gold and decorations is lying quietly on the apron. Its name is Glorious Mission, and its owner is the current Governor of Amyddoton, Hermann von Strab.

Hermann von Strab's family has ruled Amydodon for thousands of years, and has experienced countless crises and wars during this period, but with its considerable relationship with the Mechanical God Cult, it has always been firmly on Mount Tai.

And in the waiting area of ​​the apron, a group of officers in military uniforms were waiting quietly.

Some of them were local guard generals and commanders of the Star Army, including political commissars.

Sebastian Yarek is among them, but now he is already middle-aged. Not only does he have a few strands of white hair on his temples, he also loses the passion and immatureness of his youth, but he has a little more sophistication and stability.

But those who know him know that the scorching flames in his eyes have never faded.

He has been sent to Amydodon for almost twenty years and has gone on a war several times during this period, but perhaps because of his bad luck, the regiment he led suffered heavy losses in every battle, and had to return to Amydodon for a long time to rest.

Now, his surroundings were filled with people, including two local guard generals and commanders of four Astral Legions, one of whom was well-connected, was Colonel Downey of the 186th Infantry Regiment of the local guards in Amyddoton.

Noting Arrek's gaze, the colonel looked at him, shrugged his shoulders, and then turned his head.

As usual, a small team of soldiers huddled in the shadows in the corner of the communication room, operating the Runes on the communication array.

At this time, the crowd suddenly became a little disturbed. It turned out that a general came out of the cabin. He was accompanied by a servant wearing a close-fitting long skirt, both a man and a woman, with a face full of makeup.

"Political Commissar Yarik, please."

Hearing the sharp voice, Arrick was so disgusting that he was so disgusting that he could only let him get out of the queue and stand on the boarding steps.

To be honest, he doesn't like this incompetent governor very much. He just needs to hold a military meeting and has to do some "face-to-face" - this kind of guy who is used to secret room politics often only makes things mess up.

But no matter how annoying you are, things have to be done.

When he walked into the cabin, a warm and seductive fragrance came to his face. When he looked closely, he found that his "superior" was lying on the sofa, with a lilac loose pajama on his body, his thin chest was exposed to the air, and a hot towel was pressed on his bare forehead.

On the table next to it, there was only a book of the Emperor's Word and a transparent water cup.

Seeing this, Yarik spat fiercely in his heart.

This guy is more hypocritical than the demon in space. While being arrogant and extravagant, he also declares that he wants to live a life as a monk, quit smoking and drinking, drink only clean water, and eat only dry bread.


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