"charge!"

"charge!"

Qin Mo led a group of advance team members and rushed out of their hiding place in an instant.

The gangsters were exceptionally fierce during the raid. Having suffered greatly in the underground space, they now unleashed all their fury upon finally encountering the aliens and the Chaos.

The intense laser beams instantly shattered the one-sided battlefield, leaving Tzeentch Demon in a predicament of being attacked from both sides.

Goodwin, who was trying his best to maintain the warp gate, was also caught off guard by the Qin Dynasty's sudden attack.

Seeing his almost-secure victory shattered, the aged Chaos Bishop waved his hands, and the surging warp fel energy instantly transformed into a "vortex of fel fire." Columnar plumes of smoke erupted from his hands, raging across the battlefield, devouring everything in its path, and hurtling straight toward Qin Mo.

But Erincia stood in his way, waving her hand to summon a wave of fire that not only engulfed the pillar of smoke but also pushed it back towards Goodwin, along with driving away many Tzeentch demons.

Goodwin confronted the Inquisitor with a venomous look on his face, and the battle between the two psionicists broke out.

Seeing this, the cunning cultists immediately became energized and seized the opportunity to launch a fierce counterattack against the demons who were besieging them.

James Osiris, hiding at the rear of the cunning strategist's line, suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He immediately organized the pureblood cunning strategists around him to act as the vanguard, charging straight into the demon's line.

However, Hark did not let his idea go. His sniper rifle was already aimed at the other's head, and the bullet was fired in an instant. If it weren't for a half-blood cultist desperately protecting him, this shot would have been enough to take the life of this alien leader.

However, James had just dodged a fatal sniper shot when he saw Qin Mo rushing straight at him.

Qin Mo's thinking was very clear: their main objective in coming to this place after going through all kinds of hardships was to seize or destroy the "technological relics and weapons" that the Chicken Thief Cult might possess.

Qin Mo's gaze first swept over the ancient jade tree. Even from a distance, he could still feel the subtle spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the ancient relic.

That is enough to shock all human beings' genetic instincts, containing the ultimate result of millions of years of evolution of the human race.

Wait, how come the "Original Blood Stack" is emitting spiritual energy?

But he quickly regained his composure and forcibly looked away; now was not the time to think about this.

He needs to focus on dealing with James Osiris, who is hiding under the heavy protection of the Chicken Cult.

If the Chicken Thief Cult truly possesses a weapon capable of destroying all life on Earth, then the switch to that weapon must be in the hands of this once-illustrious nobleman of Nest City.

At this point, the three parties were already locked in a fierce battle. The Underworld gang, who had always been naturally timid towards aliens and demons, had their courage and fighting spirit ignited after several battles. When they were far away, they used laser guns, and when they got close, they simply drew their combat knives and rushed in for close combat.

Bishop Herman, who had been charging the furthest, had been holding back for a long time. He used his greatsword to cleave through the mixed-breed chicken thief in front of him, successfully clearing the way for Qin Mo's attack.

Qin Mo seized the opportunity and pounced on James almost in a flying tackle. The combat pistols exploded one after another, killing almost all the guards around the alien leader.

"Remember? I told you I would come to find you."

Qin Mo's voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, and his fist, imbued with shockwave power, was already slamming into James's chest.

However, James's reaction was even more ferocious. He withstood the blow, and with his third hand, hidden under his robe, he gripped a "Withered Blade" and thrust it straight at Qin Mo's throat.

Qin Mo seemed to have already guessed the other party's plan. He activated the "Kamui Sharingan" in his eyes, his neck became ethereal, and the withered blade suddenly pierced through the air.

Unexpectedly, James revealed a strange smile, as he had been prepared for Qin Mo's special ability.

In their last encounter, Qin Mo used this very move to catch him off guard and severely injure him, nearly killing him.

This time, he will never make the same mistake again.

His thrust was just a feint; once he missed, he immediately changed his move and slashed down with the withered blade.

He didn't quite understand why Qin Mo would be so stupid as to attack him with only his fists. Such an attack method could not kill the enemy in one blow and would inevitably drag the two into a long battle. In this way, James, who was holding the Withered Blade, would have the advantage.

Since that's the case, he should seize the opportunity to teach Qin Mo a lesson. Dealing with an enemy like the Alien Leader is a risky business if you're not careful.

However, Qin Mo retreated instantly the moment his fist touched his opponent.

James' eyes widened as his withered blade missed its mark once more.

At the same time, he saw Qin Mo give him a cruel smile, and the other man stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly.

"Ha!"

James immediately felt a sharp pain erupt in his chest, as if his heart had been twisted and torn apart by some unknown force, causing him to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"What, what have you done now?!"

The leader of this cunning gang spoke with a voice that was almost desperate. Last time, the opponent used the superpower to dodge sharp blades out of thin air, and this time, he used the evil technique that could destroy people's hearts from a distance.

Even a high-level psychic cannot possess such a bizarre ability that requires no spell preparation.

"I told you, I would find you, and then use your deformed claw to prop up your ugly head as your tombstone."

Qin Mo sneered as he looked at the once noble Nest Capital aristocrat and the once-powerful alien leader, who was now spitting blood and slowly kneeling before him.

"For the blood drinkers."

Qin Mo raised his combat pistol and pointed the muzzle at James's head.

"Bang!"

The bomb cleanly and decisively pierced the opponent's forehead, blowing half of his skull off.

"No, it's not over yet..."

However, James, who should have been dead beyond any doubt, was still able to utter these last words, albeit haltingly, after suffering such a severe blow.

The alien gene destroyed his dignity as a human being, but it also gave him extraordinary vitality.

The cunning leader struggled to turn his head to one side, his gaze fixed on the ancient jade tree.

Qin Mo frowned deeply as his "spider-sense" began to frantically stimulate his nerves.

He involuntarily followed the other person's gaze to the ancient tree, where an inconspicuous "Soul-Peeping Demon Pet" was climbing.

That was the weakest monster in the Genestealer Cult; even an ordinary human could kill it.

Yet this weakest of monsters was wielding the withered blade, plunging it fiercely into the trunk of the jade-like ancient tree.

"boom!"

A surge of psionic energy swept around, overturning everyone still engaged in battle.

Before Qin Mo's astonished eyes, the world changed color, and countless extremely strange spiritual energy fluctuations erupted from the layers of shrines.

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