Finally! I can finally chop this yellow-skinned guy to death!

The earth shook, and countless little angels and yellow-skinned spirits suddenly descended, the moment the Titan's huge eyes lit up.

The Lord of Pleasure, who was swaying back and forth, seemed to sense something was amiss.

This Titan...

It doesn't look like a War Dog-class Titan, right?

Just as the Lord of Pleasure's head was spurting out white liquid because of thinking.

"Erebus."

The Emperor spoke.

"You feel."

"Am I a human? Or a god?"

A deep voice sounded, and this time it was the Emperor who asked Erebus a question.

"You are CS!"

Lying before the Stone of Dorne, Erebus expressed his most loyal thoughts without hesitation.

So loyal, so true!

"Hahahaha!"

The Emperor smiled, a rare occurrence.

"Kill him!"

Erebus waved his hand and decided to chop this yellow-skinned man into a human pig today and send him directly to the Golden Throne.

"Kill you, you bastard!"

Ryan held Draconian in both hands and slashed at it.

There was a boom.

"broken."

Draconian only felt that he had chopped off a piece of steel. Sure enough, a huge mechanical arm directly blocked Draconian's swing.

Although Draconian launched a special attack on the Emperor, he felt that he could not break through the defense of the Emperor's physical body, who was now hiding in the Titan!

And, and this Titan seems.

Something seems wrong!

The entire foundry was shaking, and the Primarchs sensed something was wrong! Something was terribly wrong!

This isn't a Titan at all! This is clearly a Psionic Titan. You know, this type of Titan is only commonly used by the Thousand Sons. While other Legions have them, they're expensive and not as cheap as the Demon Titans. So...

After the tens-meter-tall psychic titan appeared in everyone's sight, from Russ to Magnus, they only knew one thing: is it too late to surrender now?

"Poke! Poke! Poke!"

The emperor looked at the strange pink object that kept poking at his palm.

The Lord of Pleasure was filled with excitement.

"Tut tut tut! Yo! Scumbag!"

The Lord of Pleasure smiled and straightened up at the Emperor.

"Sure enough! You're a little big!"

The Lord of Pleasure looked at the Titan's tall body beneath the crack in the floor.

She got it.

"run!"

boom!

The Emperor manipulated his arm and punched the Lord of Pleasure into a thin strip.

run?

I! Did I allow you to run away?

The Lord of Pleasure bounced back into his body.

"Good boys! Run! Run!"

The earth shook again. If we didn't run away, we would all be buried here. We had to admit that the Empire in 40K still had some good things.

Leman Russ and Mortarion looked at each other.

"Run!"

……

Aboard the Macragge.

Guilliman was looking down upon the destroyed world below.

He concluded that the damage caused by Erebus and his men was greater than that caused by the Aliens and Chaos!

even.

If this planet is to be developed in the future, they will have to invest a lot of resources.

Guilliman sighed.

I really want to kill these bastards with one shot!

Just as Guilliman was thinking, he looked up and saw a strange creature running out of the foundry in a panic.

A smile slowly appeared on Guilliman's serious face.

The opportunity is here!

319

Chapter 319: CS Battle! Whoever Loses Will Have to Sit on the Toilet!

The entire foundry collapsed, and when the divine machine awakened, it should have been a blessing in disguise.

But the divine machinery is controlled by the Emperor.

The Emperor of the CS Universe.

Despair! Despair, aliens and chaos and loyal Primarchs!

He chased them and they fled!

The Emperor pulled the trigger, and energy beams shot at Perturabo continuously. Perturabo used his good brother Dorne's stone to block the attack for himself.

Russ and Mortarion's four legs had already begun to spin at high speed on the spot.

"Think of a solution! Erebus! Think of a solution quickly!"

The two men shouted in panic, but what could Erebus do? That's the Emperor! The Emperor!

Magnus was silent and powerful, firing psychic missile after psychic missile at the psychic titan. Although most of them were bounced away, there were still a few that missed!

"Erebus, why is your magic sword so useless!"

Ryan looked at the shrunken Draconian and started cursing.

"Let the Emperor out! I'll chop him to death! How can I defeat him when he's hiding in that turtle shell?"

Draconian argued with Ryan confidently.

"waste!"

After Ryan finished scolding Draconian, he turned and looked at the flattened Lord of Pleasure.

"Aren't you a god? Do something! You are the evil god of the warp! You wouldn't dare to fight an emperor in a mecha!"

Ryan's voice was a little sad. As a member of the First Legion's Dark Angels, he should have been calm and steady, fulfilling his duties as a big brother. If he had known this earlier, he would not have gotten involved in this mess.

Now, I’m being chased by the emperor!

"Humph! A mere emperor!"

The Lord of Pleasure was so stimulated by Ryan that he could not bear it for a while.

She immediately stopped everyone, and Dorne Stone thrust back.

"Pleasure Cannon! Fire!"

Everyone looked at the Lord of Pleasure with anticipation as he shot straight at the psychic mecha.

"Snapped!"

Under the Emperor's control, the psychic mecha slapped the Lord of Pleasure to the ground, followed by lasers and several missiles.

"..."

Everyone looked in silence at the place where the Emperor had hammered a huge pit with his psychic mecha.

When a soft thing was taken out by the Psychic Titan.

Everyone looked at the soft Lord of Pleasure, as if this guy must have tried his best!

puff.

When the Lord of Pleasure was completely crushed by the Emperor, leaving behind a pile of mosaics on the ground, Erebus noticed with his sharp eyes that the Lord of Pleasure had entered the Psionic Titan. In that case, all they had to do was hold on...

When the Psychic Titan's gaze swept over.

Magnus swallowed.

"Does anyone have any ultimate moves? Use them now! Use them now!"

Everyone was silent for a moment in response to Magnus' words.

What tactics are effective against the emperor?

It seems like the CS on the opposite side knows basically all our moves!

No! The main thing is, we're humanoid mechas! And the enemy is a Titan! How are we supposed to fight? What are we supposed to use? !!!

"Perturabo!"

Everyone shouted Perturabo's name, and Perturabo smiled evilly.

"Come out! My brother!"

"Rogal Dorn!"

Perturabo roared, and countless Dornstones emerged from the void of the Warp.

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"I am Rogal Dorn!"

"We are all Rogal Dorn!"

"For the Empire!!!!"

Countless Dorne stones surrounded the humanoid Jenga. The Psychic Titan hesitated for a second before smashing towards everyone.

And at this critical moment.

Corax (40K), who was standing at Ryan's feet, was horrified to see Mortarion and Russ look at each other resolutely. He watched in shock as Mortarion and Russ spun rapidly.

Wait! Spin!

What kind of trick is this!

At this moment, he thought of countless scenes about Mortarion and Russ in the past, but he never thought of spinning!

The two guys rolled into a ball and rushed directly towards the Emperor under the control of Magnus, the external brain.

Along with them came countless Dornish stones.

The fists of the Psychic Titan and the Superhuman Mecha collided.

Magnus tried his best, but the Psychic Titan let the Dorn Stone hit him, and his power fists on the left and right hit the head of the Superman mecha directly. Magnus seemed to see his grandfather waving at him.

"Magnus!"×7.

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