Before Ioletta came, she wanted to take out all her belongings, including several rusty land cannons that had been thrown away in the warehouse more than ten years ago. She didn't expect that they would still work after beating them, so she used them. To deal with the world swallowers.
When the cannonball flew out of the rifling, everyone was frightened by the earth-shattering sound.
"It's a pity there are no more shells."
Yes.
Although there were cannons, there were very few shells. After a few rounds, they were gone.
There is no way, the Grand Knights have not experienced war for many years, and almost everyone is immersed in the prosperity of peace. The armament area is very mediocre, the funds are small, and there is no oil and water, so the person in charge is naturally dawdling.
On the side of the World Eaters, the Space Marines rushed to the front, forming a group of three, which put a lot of pressure on Terra's human defense line.
Fortunately, their shoulder cannons had been exhausted in the previous battle, and they were not equipped with heavy firepower modules, so they could only charge with chain swords.
Despite this, the first wave of impact still penetrated Terra's first line of defense.
"These tin cans are so powerful that it is difficult for physical strikes to cause damage, and the effects of spell damage are offset by the opponent's magicians. We have to pay a very heavy price to temporarily repel them!"
These are costs that Ioletta is unwilling to throw away.
At the front of the battle line, a golden light lit up. There was no doubt that Maria had entered the battlefield.
The young Kurantha held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. Her gleaming appearance attracted the attention of a group of Space Marines.
Linguang's previous performance was so dazzling that even among the world swallowers, stories of a defender who could emit golden light began to spread.
"Kill her!"
Sparks shot out from the chain sword and slashed at Maria!
The sword and shield knight was calm and collected, and immediately raised her shield. A blue light shield condensed on the shield. At the same time, the sword in her hand also stabbed the enemy.
The moment the chain sword touched the light shield, light surged, and Maria just shook her body, but the space warrior lost the ability to move and stood there blankly.
Immediately afterwards, two other space warriors also rushed over. Maria gripped the sword tightly, and the light around her suddenly changed its nature. Trapped in the enemy's formation, she calmly retreated into the protection of her comrades, and tried to attack her. All the people stood there, motionless.
"It's interesting, and it's a special ability. Little girl, you can make them fall asleep in a very short time, is that right?"
A disembodied exclamation came from the darkness.
Maria's expression changed, and she signaled her comrades around her to retreat. She carefully clenched her sword and shield. The person speaking was obviously a formidable enemy.
At this moment, a figure passed through the sleeping world swallowers and came to the Terran humans who were retreating.
He was wearing a black robe, embroidered with golden patterns, all of which were incomprehensible patterns.
Maria said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"I am your enemy, a psyker among the World Eaters, what the Terrans call a sorcerer."
He clasped his hands in front of him and said calmly: "I want to make a bet with you. If you win, I will order the attack to stop. How about it?"
"I reject!"
Maria didn't think much and immediately rejected the other party's proposal.
The psychic said in surprise: "Don't you think about it?"
"I reject!"
He couldn't help but chuckle. As a powerful psyker, the spells he mastered were definitely not as simple as plasticity. The proposal just now was a "handshake" attempt. If the little girl didn't refuse, then it meant "shake hands." If successful, his psychic energy will invade the opponent's consciousness.
However, the little girl refused without even thinking, without any hesitation, which made his spell useless.
"You're special and you pique my interest."
No one responded to him.
The psyker raised his hands, and the terrifying power shook the earth, but just as he was about to continue his next move, he was interrupted.
"God has a word forbidding monsters from outside the sky to harm His people."
The ball of light like a cannonball was thrown over from a parabola. The psyker clenched his right hand to form a translucent light shield. The ball of light hit the shield, causing ripples.
A tall priest, fully two meters tall, walked over step by step. He also had a book of scriptures in his hand, which was flipping and clattering with the wind, making a pleasant sound between the papers.
The psychic laughed again: "I have never heard of such a thing. If your god really said this, then we are our father's children, and you are just a group of insects."
"For outsiders, our God and your father are not the same."
The priest stood in front of the world-devourer, alone, but like an insurmountable barrier.
A pair of white wings grew from his back, and the angel's halo also emitted a holy light. His feet slowly left the ground and floated in mid-air.
The psyker raised his head, looked at the angel's figure, and whispered: "You are an angel. There are still angels in this world. Angels, you are my father's staunch supporters. Even if he makes a wrong decision, you will Never say no.
Angel, your opponent is me, and I want to kill you. "
The psyker released his clenched left hand and easily tore apart a space, shutting himself in with the priest who turned into an angel.
Without the suppression of the psykers, the World Eaters legion, which had already fallen into madness, quickly launched an attack, and those Space Marines were also among them.
At this time, another figure flew out. It was also an angel with wings on its back, but his appearance was much softer than that of the priest.
"This is Seraph?!"
Ioletta recognized the other person immediately.
Lateran's aid came faster than other countries. Maybe they were still waiting and watching for their own interests, but Lateran didn't care about this. The angels only fought for their faith.
The appearance of the World Devourer is a kind of blasphemy to them!
…
"Ma'am, there is a threat of natural disaster at the location where we are going to land, and the load is too large for the aircraft."
"Even if this aircraft falls, the support for the Great Knight Leader must be in place!"
"yes."
Several aircraft emerged from the clouds and hovered over the burning city. In the cabin, groups of heavily armed personnel were making final preparations before parachuting.
The little lady said with a straight face: "I have only one request for you, kill the enemy, kill the enemy as much as possible, even if you die, you must detonate the grenade!"
"Yes! Madam!"
There was a mix of men and women in the voices that answered her, without any emotion or hesitation.
Like...
A bunch of robots.
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