Chapter 539

Looking at the fierce battle between Angland and Roga Donne, Horus, who felt that Angland gave himself a lot of face, looked very happy to San Gilles. Out of my left hand:

“San Giles, give up your persistence and join me, if it is you, I am willing to share the power with you!”

Ignoring his bewitching, San Giles still shook the head:

“It has nothing to do with interest, I have my own beliefs and ideas.”

“…So regretful .”

Knowing that there is no point in persuading anymore, Horus slowly sighed, only to point his weapon at the opponent.

The two best friends started the battle between deciding victory and defeat and life and death…

At the same time, Tyrana was spreading across all corners of the war, and differences broke out. The battle between the Mutiny Gene Primarch and the Loyalist Gene Primarch.

Some of them had no grudges in the past, but recently there have been grievances, and some, like Anglang and Roga Donne, have always been blind to each other.

Excluding the two gene progenitors that died during the Great Crusade, as well as Robert Killiman, who was in the small black house of Luo Jiaguan, all the gene progenitors have already gathered…

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In the deepest laboratory of the Imperial Palace.

Even though sitting on the [Subspace Suppressor] and unable to move freely, the emperor knew through his own psychic perception that the loyal gene original body was at an absolute disadvantage. The loyal interstellar fighters, even with the support of Terra’s native firepower, will definitely not last long…After all, the overwhelming majority loyalists among them have been stabbed back by the rebels in advance, and most of the gene primitives are also injured. In battle, he must come forward…

Beside the emperor, Prime Minister Makado saw the situation in various places of Terra through the screen, and he also clearly realized what was happening right now. How difficult the situation is.

If there is no external interference, the entire line of defense set by the loyalists will be defeated only a matter of time…

Thinking of the situation after the fall of Terra, Macado’s face couldn’t help. There is a slight change, and there is a decision in my heart…

“Your Majesty, the human empire now needs your power, let your ministers maintain the [Subspace Suppressor] for you…”

Looking at the person who took the initiative to say this, the emperor was silent for a while, nodded and said:

“…Okay.”

He understood, Ima As long as Cardo’s power is on the [Subspace Suppressor], there is basically no chance of walking down alive, and Macado himself knows that very well.

So, when speaking, Makado must have planned to pay his own life.

As for his decision, the emperor did not persuade him, although the other party was his deputy, his friend, and the pillar of the human empire.

But his degree of importance, compared with Tyra as the center of human civilization, still has no comparability.

Private love, in the eyes of the emperor, will never be more important than the interests of human civilization as a whole.

No matter how much Makado has contributed to the human empire for so many years…

It didn’t take long.

Makado, who completed the preparations, successfully replaced the emperor and sat on the golden [subspace suppressor] as a whole.

The moment he went up, he felt the life force, psychic energy, and even the soul of his whole body, as if he was being continuously sucked by a huge mouth that swallowed everything.

The complexion that was originally full of blood and vitality turned pale, as if he was a serious patient who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time.

Meanwhile, Macado’s strong and vigorous body has become thinner and thinner at the speed that naked eye can see in a short period of time.

As for the emperor who just walked off the [Subspace Suppressor], although his expression is much better than Maca, his face is still full of fatigue.

After something went wrong at the time, he first had a big fight with Eric Taranis, the not weak [Devil Prince], and then sat on the [Subspace Suppressor] non-stop. The space channel was forcibly closed, and the equipment was supported by strength of oneself for nearly two years!

So consumed.

Even as the strongest psionicist in human history, the emperor has hurt the foundation a bit.

At least, three or two days is far from recovering!

In the current period of time, there is obviously no time for him to recover.

If you don’t leave anymore, some important areas of Terra will be captured and destroyed by the rebels, and some loyalist genes are about to die. The human empire will once again reduce a few pillars…

So, after knocking down a few bottles of enhanced healing potions, the emperor walked out of the laboratory with the weapon directly and began to suppress the rebellion……

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At the main entrance of the Imperial Palace.

The city walls and gates that were originally majestic, tidy and clean, even guns can only leave traces, have long been cut into pieces by unknown forces.

A large number of corpses were also scattered all around like the paste.

Among them, there are loyalists and insurgents. As for the specific causes of death, without exception, they are all due to failing to figure out their own position, trying to intervene in the battle between the gene primitives, and being hostile to the gene primitives. Cutting the leeks killed the life.

Now, after an extremely fierce battle, San Giles has fallen into a pool of blood, struggling to get up again, and his original white and flawless wings are already covered with blood.

And Roga Donne was almost chopped into several pieces after being attacked by Anglang’s swords, and he couldn’t get up again. A large amount of organs even flowed out within the body, leaving only His breath and eyes proved that he was not dead.

“Your strength is very strong. If you have not been blessed by the [ceremony], your victory and defeat will be at most four or six points…”

With the sharp blade in his hand, Anglang looked at the unwilling Roga Dorn, and looked at the opponent’s strength in a leisurely manner.

After speaking, he raised the bloody weapon in his hand, trying to behead Roga Donne.

They are both Gene Primarchs, and he knows that the Primarchs are very hard, so it is better to cut off his head.

Not far away, Horus, who has obtained an absolute advantage, also raised his weapon, with regrets, wanting to give San Giles the final blow!

The next moment.

Before their sharp blades were swung down, two golden beams of light flew directly from a distance. Before they could react, they gave them a powerful blow, and they also flew like rag dolls. At a distance of thousands of meters, Roga Dorn and San Gilles were forcibly rescued!

Looking at this scene, there were many interstellar warriors and mortal auxiliary troops who had plenty of energy but lacked energy, and they immediately shifted their gaze to the direction where the golden light was galloping.

There, a silhouette wearing a golden armor is coming here quickly.

Without any words, just looking at the opponent’s figure, all the opponents felt a huge pressure like Mount Tai’s top pressure.

“The emperor…”

For a time, countless rebels who saw this sight were instantly photographed, and the imposing manner on their bodies and the confidence in their hearts were directly weakened out of thin air. Minute.