Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

There’s not much to say. Kazanev is much shorter than the Primaris warrior Old Wolfton, but the good news is that it’s not about who has the longest hand before the two sides draw their knives.

Kazanev slammed into Old Wolfton's arms. The mad wolf was finally willing to carry more weapons under Yifeng's sustainable thoughts... and then he chose to carry an extra power claw. .

The fanatical machine soul was like a hungry wolf smelling blood, and its power claws lit up a dazzling bright red.

With three consecutive stabs, the power claw directly chopped the heavy armor on the enemy's abdomen into pieces, and blood spattered from Old Wolfton's abdomen.

Old Wolfton was hit hard against the wall, and there was severe pain in his abdomen, but he, who was also experienced in many battles, immediately realized that the person who bumped into his side was an enemy Astartes. The power sword in his right hand slashed straight towards his abdomen, which was the back of the enemy who was currently holding him.

The two Primaris warriors who originally charged towards Yifeng with Old Wolfton were stunned for a moment, and William seized this opportunity.

"Team three and four, Jet Assault, go up, team one and two, stay down."

A few soldiers chose jetpacks as additional mobility equipment during the tense moment when they entered the alert phase. At this time, they jumped out to support the prosthetic soldiers who had just rushed out in front.

The prosthetic soldiers were at an absolute disadvantage after their prosthetic limbs were chopped into pieces. A few of them had been killed and most of them were injured.

After hearing the order, they immediately lay down. The roaring warriors from behind caught the opponents of the prosthetic warriors off guard. Most of them were kicked away, and a few Primaris warriors were directly slashed.

The two sides once again fell into hand-to-hand combat.

Together with the two enemies who tried to threaten Yifeng, they were almost knocked down. Four murderous warriors stood in front of them. People from the Yifeng battle group came to support from all directions, seemingly endless.

Several Primaris warriors on the side want to support their teammates from other directions, but this is the mothership of the Red Torrent Chapter, not only the Astartes, but also the mortal auxiliaries.

A large number of mortals came up from the lower deck, supported the battlefield from the side, and ran into these enemies head-on. The mortals launched an unusual death charge against these tall enemies. Some carried anti-tank bombs, and some were just to cover those tall enemies. Teammates carrying deadly weapons, let them hide behind them, and then blocked the opposite gun muzzle with flesh and blood without hesitation.

On the front battlefield, Yifeng was dueling with Captain Dovlit, and the "eldest son" Captain was also angered.

Now, only the person standing at the end is qualified to interrogate the opponent.

"Live up to the Emperor's grace!"

The golden sword was swung like a windmill, and the shadow chainsword whirred. The chainsword's slashes restricted the enemy's movement, allowing the golden sword to hit as many opponents as possible.

Dovlit is not a weak hand. He has great power sword skills. Although the heavy armor he wears is not protective enough to compare with the heavy cavalry terminator, his flexibility is greatly improved, and he can make more tactics. Move to deal with Yifeng's attack.

The two swords cut together, and Yifeng's attack went straight to Captain Dovlite's face. The old company commander did not dare to use his shoulder armor to meet the attacks of Yifeng's two holy objects, and retreated with exquisite steps. However, the price for Yifeng to gain the upper hand was the continuous mixed offensive, Tai Chi Sword And Khan's sword skills made the opponent have to deal with every sword of Yifeng carefully.

Just as Yifeng whirled and slashed at the company commander with his sword, and the opponent was blocking and counterattacking as usual, Yifeng suddenly took a step forward, and the enemy's power sword struck hard on the right shoulder of the cavalry-type Terminator armor. The ancient The attack of the holy object almost penetrated the entire shoulder armor, and at the same time, the enemy's weapon was almost stuck on the shoulder armor.

Yifeng twisted himself with all his strength, causing the enemy's sword to escape laterally, and Captain Dovlite had to continue to retreat.

Several explosive bombs flew from the side and hit Yifeng accurately, causing a strong explosion and blowing Yifeng two steps to the left.

Part of the shield system of the Terminator armor is installed on the shoulders. This effective attack greatly reduced the function of the shield system.

Dovlit managed to distance himself and picked up the chainsword thrown to him by another warrior.

But it was different with Kazanev. This crazy warrior directly discarded his power sword and frantically clung to the taller and stronger warrior than himself, attacking the enemy with his fists and power claws.

When two people are directly next to each other, especially when the opponent is smaller than themselves, the long power sword becomes a hindrance.

Kazanev does not need to use any armor to resist the enemy's attack. As long as he blocks the enemy's sword-holding arm when the enemy raises his sword to cut it down, the power claw on the other hand can attack the enemy without any scruples.

Old Wolfton had never seen such a crazy warrior. This warrior was like a crazy wild wolf biting the enemy's throat, and then used his sharp claws to continuously inflict more horrific injuries to the enemy.

Xiaolan roared and rushed between the other Primaris warriors and Old Wolfton. He had witnessed the enemy's massacre of his comrades around him. Now he wanted revenge. The plasma gun in his left hand and the melt gun in his right hand were fired alternately. For a moment, no one dared Frontal impact here.

Old Wolfton shouted hysterically in the communication channel, "Stop this crazy wolf quickly! Stop him quickly!!"

But no one dared penetrate the blockade of molten fire and ion currents.

Taking advantage of the short duel time bought by his brother, Kazanev made full use of the advantage he gained from the beginning.

Since the two sides are close to each other, the power claw cannot be raised to attack the enemy's head, but it can attack the armor below the enemy's abdomen with extremely high frequency.

Every time Old Wolf tried to attack the bastard with his fists and power sword, Kazanev used his elbow or fist to press Old Wolf's arm, preventing him from attacking downwards.

Old Wolfton wanted to use his powerful strength to hug Kazaniv and throw him out, but the wound on his abdomen inevitably weakened his control over the lower half of the body, and he could not push this ordinary Aspen Tate flicked away.

At this time, the Tzeentch demon residing in the skull decoration of Old Wolf finally began to panic. When this enemy like the World Eater flew in, it found that its plan was out of control. It did not take the risk of facing these people. Leaving your home in front of you will make all your plans go to waste.

But it scratched its head and couldn't figure out how a Primaris Astartes could be beaten to such a near-death state by an ordinary Space Marine?

Old Wolfton made an extremely risky move. He lay down on the ground, then rolled around, and finally threw Kazanev off.

Looking at his bloody abdomen, he didn't know how many claws had been stabbed. If almost all the power lines in the lower half were cut off, he could only move his heavy legs with his own strength.

(Most of the energy output pipelines of the power armor's power backpack are in the front armor and back armor, and Kazanev stabbed him all over the waist and abdomen)

Kazanev is still full of fighting spirit. He is not like William or Anthony, who would choose to find a random plasma gun to blast this enemy into dust.

He grew to like the Power Claw weapon more and more.

Kazanev took off his helmet and threw it at Old Wolfton's head.

helmet?

Old Wolfton waved his hand and sent the helmet flying to where he didn't know, but when he put his arm down, there was no trace of Kazanev in his field of vision.

The sound of piercing the air came from all directions, and the air flow caused by the explosion of bullets and grenades was everywhere. It was difficult for him to distinguish the sound of the crazy wolf's movements.

There was almost no vibration on the floor, only a slight crackling sound came, which was... on the left rear!

Old Wolf turned around and looked around. The enemy had jumped into the air, and his power claws were emitting a dazzling red light, intending to completely tear the enemy in front of him into pieces.

The duel between Yifeng and Captain Dovlit continued. The two sides were evenly matched. Yifeng's continuous sword skills and Dovlite's exquisite steps gave both sides a headache.

With the solid protection of the cavalry type terminator armor, Yifeng dropped the enemy's sacred sword. Now the threat of Dovlit holding an ordinary sword has been greatly reduced.

Taking a gap, Yifeng knocked the enemy's chain sword away from his shoulder, and then kicked William next to him.

Taking advantage of this gap, Dovlit finally took the time to say a complete sentence, "Why did you suddenly attack us?"

This sentence made Yifeng feel confused and felt that something was wrong. But neither side stopped.

"For the slaughtered brothers, kill!" Both sides suffered heavy casualties on the battlefield. Soldiers from the Red Torrent came to support in a steady stream, as well as ten injured warriors stationed on the planet who came up in spaceships to support.

An entire company of Astartes unleashed a combat power that far exceeded the enemy's expectations.

All the warriors who came late took the time to watch the video on the way - the previous actions of the Emperor's Scythe of people massacring high-ranking mortals.

Everyone was furious. When they arrived at the battlefield, they saw many comrades falling to the ground. They were like silent Krieg warriors, vowing to make the enemy pay the price.

Captain Dovlett finally took the time to take a look at the battlefield and saw an extremely horrifying scene.

A Primaris Astartes slashed the sharp blade into the chest of the Red Torrent warrior. Instead of retreating, the seriously injured warrior moved forward to let the sword penetrate deeper. He tightly grasped the Primaris warrior's sword-holding hand with both hands. , restricting his movement.

A warrior with a jetpack jumped up to attack the Primaris warrior from above, while other Astartes charged from the sides. Just like facing the Night Lord back then.

Do these loyal warriors really want to attack us? At least after entering the battle barge, he didn't see the first shot fired from the enemy's gun. He only heard the screams of his own soldiers.

With a loud "boom", a mortal auxiliary army succeeded. They used anti-armor bombs and self-destruction attacks, and successfully killed a Primaris warrior under the side cover of the Astartes bolters.

A drop of blood splashed onto Yifeng's tactical eyepiece, and it was unknown which mortal body was blown away by the violent explosion.

There is no point in talking now, both sides are fighting to the death.

Yifeng's swords seemed to feel his anger. Now it was Captain Dovlite's turn to panic. He deeply felt the anger of the soldier in front of him.

Why don't they stop fighting? It seems that the Red Torrent Chapter just drove the ship away.

Yifeng didn't waste any more words. He picked up his sword and continued to slash at him. The golden sword was like a golden eagle flying over Chogolis. He locked the target and launched a swift attack.

The heavy Terminator armor made Yifeng's attack even more powerful and heavy. Captain Dovlite did not dare to take this terrifying blow and tried to retreat. However, in the middle of Yifeng's attack, he suddenly rushed forward. Take a step.

The attack landed lower and farther than expected.

Yifeng only lived on earth for twenty years, but the principles he learned from it have benefited him for a lifetime. Don't let people guess your intentions. Your attack will be farther away than the enemy thinks. Hit the enemy.

Unable to avoid it, Dovlit used an ordinary sword to cross the sword, and was chopped to pieces as expected.

The golden power sword scraped against the heavy armor, making a harsh sound, and sparks flew everywhere, but Yifeng did not stop. He raised the chain sword in his left hand and slashed at the golden sword. The powerful impact helped it destroy Dover. There was a huge crack on the chest of the special company commander's heavy armor.

I have gathered the power of three Astartes Chapters with this sword. Can you block it?

Dovlit staggered back, and the expensive heavy armor was actually cut open by his blow. How terrifying is the power of this leader of the Yifeng Chapter.

Holding the broken hilt of the sword, the captain of the eighth company felt bitter in his heart. In the current battle situation, he had already been completely defeated in the usual sparring, but now this tall warrior wanted to kill him completely.

The golden sword slashed down vertically, and Dovleet tried to block it with the remaining broken sword, but the cost was expensive. The completely shattered hilt of the power sword indicated that Dovleet only had his fist left.

Yifeng stepped forward only after the sword fell.

The shadow chain sword slashed over from the shadows. Dovlit, who had to squat down in an emergency, watched helplessly as the shadow chain sword slashed at his shoulder armor, leaving a huge crack.

William, who stood in the distance and kept firing with his bolt gun, was even more angry. He watched helplessly as his brothers died under his command. The enemy was too powerful, and they could kill all of them one by one. .

The space here is too small, packed with nearly a hundred Astartes and nearly twenty Primaris warriors, and close combat is inevitable.

Under William's command, even if it was not a serious five-on-one, it was at least three-on-one.

"Move forward, brothers, avenge our dead brothers!" The enemy's fanatics, the soldiers who plotted to kill Yifeng, were boosting their morale, allowing more fighting brothers to break through the enemy's blockade and kill Yifeng.

Suddenly, powerful spiritual energy swept across the space, and the pink-purple spiritual energy made everyone dizzy.

All the warriors stopped fighting, and the warriors on both sides looked in confusion at the brave old Wolfton Primaris Astartes in front of Kazanev.

Kazaniv's power claw struck from the upper left side of Old Wolfton, and the head of the Tzeentch Demon Host was just in the direction of the attack.

Kazaniv wouldn't mind crushing two heads with one claw, but the Daemon of Tzeentch had no choice.

Due to the side effect of the psychic runes allowing it to remain anchored in the real world for longer periods of time, it has some of the characteristics of real creatures.

For example, complete damage to the parasite will lead to its death, or it may be forced to appear. It cannot reside on half of the head, and the power claws must cut the head, which symbolizes glory, into four pieces.

It took action, deflecting Kazaniv away with its psychic energy. Now the plan had failed, failed by an Astartes with unusual combat power and a useless Primaris warrior.

The Tzeentch demon glanced at Old Wolfton fiercely, then turned and ran away.

As long as it can successfully escape from here, it is guaranteed not to be found and cause more damage to the metal cans.

There is no need to be parasitic on something, that will only make it run slower and be easily injured.

Yifeng and Captain Dovlit immediately understood what happened, go to hell with you beep beep~ beep beep~ beep~~ Tzeentch demon.

Tzeentch, did your scroll smash the teapot of the emperor’s second uncle, third uncle, and sister-in-law? I beep~~~beep beep beep~

Without any hesitation, Yifeng rushed towards Demon Tzeentch with two sacred objects in hand.

Both sides turned their weapons at the same time and swept towards the entire pink and purple Tzeentch Demons. As long as they were not facing Chaos Warriors, all Astartes gave priority to dealing with Chaos Demons.

Mortals were the craziest. The follow-up troops, those mortal auxiliary troops who had not seen the demon, immediately retreated, while those mortal soldiers who had already seen the enemy had their heads swelled, but they dropped all defenses and carried bombs. I want to die with this devil.

The Astartes knew that these non-holy and non-psionic weapons would do little harm to demons, but the demon of Tzeentch was so frightened that the psychic runes in its body became its death talisman.

A normal demon invasion requires the power of subspace to weaken the barriers between subspace and real space so that demons can exist for a long time. But now that everyone is focused on facing the emperor, who has time to take care of this place.

Real space here is normal.

This Tzeentch demon took on the form it most commonly uses and best displays its power, a demonic form with blue-purple wings and a pointed beak.

Below are black pointed claws and hard feathers that look like they are made of steel.

Commonly known as the birdman form.

The first to react was Kazanev, who was bounced away by it's psychic energy. The berserker charged forward and heard William shouting on the communication channel: "Kasanev, right behind and above, follow the sword."

The sacred chain sword that belonged to Captain Dovlett was thrown over by William, and then caught firmly by Kazanev.

The Tzeentch Daemon was not fond of fighting and wanted to leave the battlefield immediately. It blew up a gust of psychic wind, and then chanted and tried to use short-distance warp teleportation, although this would consume a lot of its few powers.

A hand caught the demon's claws, pulled him from the sky, and punched him in the stomach. Old Wolfton also understood what had happened at this time. In this case, everything he had seen, heard and felt before was all false. Only annihilating the demon was what he must do now.

The Tzeentch demon almost howled in pain, but its chant was interrupted. The out-of-control psychic energy exploded on the spot, blowing away the seriously injured Old Wolf.

Yifeng raised his sword to block part of the psychic storm flying towards him. But the sudden out-of-control explosion of psychic energy caught him off guard and was blown away.

All the mortals who were still at the scene were killed. Their flesh and blood were swept away by the psychic storm, leaving only the solitary skeletons standing in place.

Kazaniv was also blown away by the out-of-control psychic energy. The holy sword accidentally fell out and was inserted directly into the body of a red torrent warrior.

Captain Dovlit strode forward and drew his own holy sword.

My sword is stained with my brother's blood.

Dovlit rushed towards the culprit. His anger and shame could not be expressed in words. The blood of the fallen soldiers could not be shed in vain. The mistakes caused by his leadership caused a lot of losses to both battle groups. This is an indelible mark of the battle groups. History, I will eventually be nailed to the pillar of shame.

But it's not today yet. Today, either kill this Tzeentch demon or die on the way to charge.

This demon is not a Tzeentch demon. Under the constraints of psychic runes, it has no ability to slaughter such a large group of Astartes.

Now it has also been injured by its own violent psychic energy. It cannot release such a large-scale spell again and can only try to swim.

The psychic barrier briefly blocked the warriors' bolters, but many warriors had already turned back. Their residences and personal arsenals were on the middle level of the battleship. They wanted to go back and get psychic bolts to deal with this damn guy.

A firebomb scorches the wall in front of the demon, and now it must escape.

However, the sacred chain sword tore apart the spiritual barrier as easily as a curtain. Dovlit raised his weapon high and slashed at the enemy.

The body of the hymn was aching, and facing the devil directly meant being corroded all the time, but Captain Dovlett, who was determined to atone for his sins, was no longer afraid.

The tough claws were enchanted with the power of lightning, and intertwined with the holy chain sword with a clanging sound. The other claw of the Tzeentch demon clawed at Dovlit's cracked front breastplate, and his mouth He muttered something, and a black psychic sphere appeared in the wide-open beak.

The sphere swallowed up all light, as terrifying as a black hole.

It seems very powerful.

A light green ion pistol bullet hit the condensing sphere directly.

Then it penetrated.

"No, that's an illusion." What collided with Dovlit was a psychic shadow, which exploded with the claws transformed by psychic energy. The huge heat wave pushed Dovlit and the holy sword away from him. Throw away.

The various optical instruments in Yifeng's tactical eyepiece immediately calibrated the data, but to no avail. It was a psychic phantom that could not be measured by ordinary instruments.

The black energy ball grew larger and larger, and a destructive sense of oppression covered the entire area. Even the prisoners of the Night Lord squatting in the cell on the deck below could feel this terrifying threat.

Suddenly, a powerful psychic strike hit the empty area, and the Tzeentch demon fell down as if it had been severely injured.

The illusion gradually disappeared, and where the psychic punishment was, the enemy showed his true form. The black psychic ball disappeared somewhere, maybe it was just a fake trick.

The Tzeentch demon was panting heavily, as if he was completely exhausted. I don't know if he was pretending or really.

The Sisyphus Think Tank finally woke up and arrived at the battlefield in time.