Chapter 718: Endless Leisure

In the eastern star region of the Tau Empire, Lin Fan sneezed suddenly, and his attempt to capture the fleeing Hive Overlord failed.

"Who is talking about me?" Lin Fan muttered, kicking a Hell Executioner who rushed over.

The Hive Overlord in the Macragge battlefield has evolved to be able to cut off the Dreadnought and knock down the Leman Russ tank.

But the Hive Overlord here has obviously evolved in another direction. He has become more flexible and difficult to detect. Even Lin Fan has spent a lot of effort to catch this cunning tyrant.

There was a buzzing sound of a motorcycle in the sky. Khan used the weapons and equipment of the Tau Empire to assemble an anti-gravity motorcycle that met his aesthetic taste.

In theory, the anti-gravity motorcycle should not make such a big noise, but Khan said that it was boring to drive a motorcycle without listening to the sound, so he specially installed a wind whistle to imitate the buzzing sound of the motorcycle.

"Hey!" Chagatai greeted Lin Fan and went away in another direction.

What kind of bugs did Chagatai like this time?

Lin Fan touched his chin and thought, since the war in the eastern star region of the Tau Empire eased, Chagatai has been fascinated by catching and training bugs, just like a trainer who collects Pokémon.

"Ah. A man who traps bugs." Sitting in the pile of bug corpses, Lin Fan grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He was not hungry, but felt that his mouth was empty and a little boring.

The tearing worms in the pile of corpses did not approach Lin Fan, and Lin Fan was too lazy to kill these small bugs that could be crushed to death with one foot.

Recently, these bugs have become very smart. As long as they see Lin Fan coming, they will run away with their heads in their arms, not even caring about the meat on the ground.

"I really don't know if Guilliman is awake. Without the Destiny Armor, can he still jump up and down flexibly? If the Destiny Armor is useless, then Kawl will become a pure clown?"

Lin Fan thought with some amusement. Kawl has been busy for 10,000 years and created the unique Destiny Armor, but now it seems that it can't be used.

He also found many methods to repair lost weapons, but with Odemeier, these were not a problem.

Primaris Space Marines should be very useful. Lin Fan had not heard from Odemeier that she wanted to make more powerful Space Marines.

Odemeier would like Cawl's pragmatism. Maybe Odemeier would discuss with the Primarchs and let Cawl become a Forge General or a Martian Technology Sage.

So what is Cawl doing now? Should he be studying the Blackstone Obelisk in Cadia?

Lin Fan's doubts traveled across the stars and went deep into the underground of Cadia. Cawl was indeed studying the Blackstone Obelisk.

"What? Who? What? Huh?" Cawl raised his head in confusion, and continued his research after finding nothing. Trazyn and Orikan monitored Cawl in the gap between the spaces, limiting his research progress and preventing him from researching things that he shouldn't.

"It's really free~" Trazyn said.

In stark contrast to the leisurely mood of all the above personnel was the warband leader Calgar, whose face was covered in blood and looked hideous.

The glorious and brave fighting brothers fell one after another in the division and encirclement of the Zerg swarm, and the newly fully staffed First Company was once again on the verge of extinction.

The pharmacist shed sad tears because he could not retrieve the gene seeds of his brothers, and the fragments of the Terminator armor were scattered all over the battlefield.

Really. They had tried their best, but still could not change the desperate situation.

The two hive overlords were unstoppable. Their bodies were wrapped in a circle of bioelectric fields. Even if they were hit by a plasma cannon head-on, they could recover within seconds.

How should this battle be fought? How can these enemies be defeated? Calgar pursed his lips, and the pain of self-blame made him surge with rage.

"We fight for Macragge!"

Calgar's roar resounded throughout the battlefield, and the seriously injured Ultramarines held on for the last time with the Zerg.

Cruel and cold eyes were cast at Calgar. The two Hive Overlords waved bone knives at Calgar, indicating that they were going to cut off Calgar's limbs and let him die last on the battlefield.

Calgar roared and rushed towards the two Hive Overlords without hesitation.

The Hive Overlords were faster and more powerful than Calgar. Calgar relied on the power gloves to block the attacks of the Overlords, and he felt that his mechanical prosthesis became more broken.

The bone knife pierced Calgar's body and directly pierced one of his hearts.

Calgar's combat ability further declined, and his fists were no longer as fast and powerful as before.

The tyrant pinched Calgar's arm and forced him to kneel with great force.

Calgar supported his whole body with his only remaining heart. His wounds did not heal because of the poison, and more and more blood flowed out, which was enough to be fatal even by the standards of Space Marines.

"I'm sorry. Father. I'm sorry. Emperor." Calgar's eyes were getting darker and darker. At the end of his life, he only felt guilt and shame.

"You fought well, let us do the rest."

A firm voice came into Calgar's ears. This voice contained a wonderful power, which gave Calgar's broken body some vitality.

His vision gradually recovered, and Calgar saw clearly that the person in front of him was a Black Templar warrior wearing a black power armor, whose face could not be seen.

This warrior was too tall and too strong, standing in front of Calgar like an insurmountable wall.

"You." Calgar wanted to say something, but Dorn, who saved his life, was unwilling to waste time, and he drew his weapon.

Wozhi. Although swearing is not the reaction of a Space Marine, looking at the huge chainsaw sword that is much taller than his own people, Calgar really can't think of a good word to describe what he saw.

"What? Are you scared?" Every step forward of Dorn would make the two hive overlords retreat one step.

In the end, the two ferocious creatures could no longer bear Dorn's step-by-step pressure. They started their attack with the terrifying roar of psychic energy and used poisonous acid to expose Dorn's flaws.

But Dorn was still so firm and calm, as if the two terrifying overlords were just a piece of fallen leaves floating in the wind.

From the results, they were indeed fallen leaves floating in the wind.

Bang bang!

The sound of the chopping was more like swinging a door panel to hit someone.

The upper body of the two overlords was directly slapped away.

The most experienced pharmacist could not judge from the degree of tearing of the wounds of the two overlords whether the two overlords died from cutting or slapping.

The battlefield was silent for a moment. The Ultramarines, Ultramar Mortal Auxiliary Army, Inquisition support troops, and Mechanicus Skitarii stared blankly at Dorn's black armor.

The next moment, cheers spread across the battlefield, and the offensive and defensive situation of Macragge reversed.

"Tsk. Why didn't I realize that Dorn was so good at pretending before?" Perturabo looked at Fulgrim, who just shook his head and shrugged.