In the Kingdom of Thought, although they themselves pose no threat, when their numbers reach such a huge level, they also cause trouble.

She does know something about hunting.

Inside the airdrop pod, Morgan frowned.

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Zhuang Sen stood in front of his exclusive airdrop pod, frowning, but fortunately, before he completely lost his patience, he heard the unique footsteps.

But she is not completely out of control yet. She is still firmly in control of everything and can come up with a remedy.

He knew he had found his goal.

But even so, these powerful, crazy, blasphemous, and respectable aliens still did not flinch at all, just like what happened in every war in the past, and just as the Sandalwood Order concluded: after their leader was chopped off

In front of the head, Ran Dan's army will only rush towards the meat grinding ground of blood and death with extremely fanatical attitude.

From Mandeville Point, to the left and right sides of the star, to Ran Dan's core fortress world, there is fighting everywhere, and burning everywhere, and more war engines appear one after another from the shadows, fanatical

He was thrown into the endless whirlpool of death.

This time, the footsteps seemed a little panicked, losing their once leisurely rhythm.

And after layer after layer of death intertwined, there is the huge shadow of [Unyielding Truth] that is enough to make a war lose all suspense. The flagship of the Primarch is like a glorious queen on the battlefield. It does not need at all

Take action personally, and countless steel knights and attendants will swarm around it, scrambling to crush any opponent who dares to approach it into ashes.

But before Morgan's eyes could adapt to the light, a huge and swift figure flashed past her eyes.

Leon Jonson, like a real lion who had been hungry for more than ten days, rushed into the night impatiently, raised his gun impatiently, brandished his sword, and cleared out the basics in the blink of an eye.

the foothold.

Morgan took a deep breath, stood up, and after all the Astartes rushed out one after another, she slowly blew her breath into the palm of her hand, and then slowly walked into the night.

And on her fingertips, there were countless neighing sounds. If you listen carefully, you will find that it is thousands of souls wailing from the bone.
Chapter completed!