A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 53 Final Chapter - Wings of Lian Li, Blood of the Stars
A solemn statement before the text: For the sake of writing effect, this book has fabricated the content of [Warhammer 40K: Star Warrior 2] which has not yet been released. This is not the real game content. Don’t get me wrong. The first generation does exist and is very fun. Ha, I just wrote some skills and things that I hope Titus will have in the second generation.
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Looking at the steel giant who broke free from the chain and fell to the ground, wearing some kind of blue armor, and the dozen or so elf royal guards beside him, although they felt a little flustered, they didn't feel terrified.

The panic was because the prisoners showed signs of escaping, but they didn't feel terror because they had never seen this soldier in blue armor.

Yes, he wears blue armor, but armor is not uncommon;

That's right, he is more than two meters tall, but it's not like there are golems and giant war beasts taller than this;

Yes, his chest is decorated with skeletons, and his shoulders are decorated with skeletons, but the human skeleton is not so intimidating;
The weapon looked a little strange, like a dwarf's musket;
The weapon looked a little strange, like a big knife with serrated teeth;

The inscription on the shoulder looks a bit strange, why is [Limit] printed on the shoulder?
Ah, yes, the elves' royal guards were not frightened, these well-trained warriors, after the first few seconds of panic, they all launched an attack on this warrior.

"Take control of this prisoner!" The leader of the royal guard roared, and the prisoner-controlling fork made of mithril and fine gold pointed at the blue giant.

But in the next second, the seeds of fear were planted.

The elves only felt a blur in front of them, as if they had drunk too much, and their leader was slapped on the wall like a fly, embedded deeply in the wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and saw blood running down the wall Slowly flow down.

The seed of fear, hit it.

Fear comes from comparison.

These elves now have an object of comparison, their commander who was photographed as meat paste—that is not a vase guard of honor, that is a 400-year-old veteran, a strong and strong warrior with exquisite swordsmanship, a full-fledged An elf warrior with a height of two meters and a pure weight of over 160 kilograms.

Fear comes from comparison - if the elves had other objects to compare with, they would probably feel even more afraid.

After all, the monster they are facing can be seen as a two-meter-tall guy with a physical body comparable to Wolverine in the true sense, equipped with this anti-Hulk (Hulk) armor-level armor, holding Thor's battle ax The same big saw, and a monster warrior with a burst weapon with RPG power for each bullet.

People who have never fought against such monster fighters will think that such a big man must be cumbersome and slow, but that will be their most fatal mistake.

Because the reaction speed of these guys is dozens of times faster than that of a professional e-sports player at his peak...
And their speed, heh, running 60 kilometers per hour is not a problem.

But the elves didn't know this, so they fought back.

Realizing that non-lethal means were no longer applicable at this time, the elves put down their forks and chains one after another, took out their elf swords, bows and staffs, and surrounded the blue giant.

"You should be thankful that I'm not as cruel as him, this is the last chance, get out immediately... alright!"

Huang Lang's words were interrupted because he saw an elf who had raised his shield and long knife and rushed towards him.

It was very strange that the movements of the elves were like slow motion in Huang Lang's eyes at this moment.

Facing the charging elves, the blue giant directly raised the weapon in his hand that the elves thought was a dwarven musket, and a tyrannical flame burst out from the muzzle of the gun instantly.

Amid the deafening gunshots, the shield of the elf who was charging was blown into pieces, and the huge impact of the explosion directly threw the elf out like a rag bag.

The golden yellow shell with engraved inscriptions fell to the ground. The huge shell, which looked like a human forearm, made some elves feel tense. However, the seeds of fear that had not yet fully germinated were not enough to stretch out their roots to stop them. Go on the offensive.

Taking advantage of the gap created by the elf whose shield and person were almost shattered by bullets together, an elf royal guard who used a spear directly inserted the spear towards the waist of the blue giant.

But the spear that pierced through the standard human infantry armor didn't make an inch of progress in front of the blue armor, leaving only a red spot smoking green smoke.

And the blue giant punched back, and the elf warrior who stabbed him with a spear flew out like a little girl's doll.

Seeing that melee combat seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage, the elves quickly opened up the distance in the wide hall, raised their traditional elf bows and staffs, and flew towards the blue giant with roaring arrows. The staffs in their hands began to condense the brilliance of magic power.

But the next moment, the blue giant moved.

The huge backpack behind him sprayed out dazzling flames, causing the blue giant to rise into the air, and then he took out a huge flashing war hammer, which crashed to the ground like a meteorite!

The violent shock wave spread instantly, knocking the elf closest to the blue giant into the sky, and after landing, the blue giant raised the big gun with the golden wings and skull in his hand.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
After a series of thunderous gunshots, several elves' armors were shattered, and they fell down with bloody flesh.

Blood, like a burst water bag, began to flow across the ground.

After the joint spell preparations of several mages were completed, the invisible magic power rushed out instantly, and the invisible giant blue giant who strengthened the mage's hand scroll tried to fix him in it like a giant python with magic power.

"We've got him under control, hurry up, specialize the poison cloud technique, make him faint!!!" an elf mage shouted.

In response to his shout, the tip of another mage's staff immediately lit up with green light, and the green mist began to dance around the blue giant, and desperately penetrated into the gaps in his armor.

The giant's armor is obviously not without gaps, because the mage who released the poison cloud quickly shouted happily:

"It has infiltrated, give me some more time, and he will pass out!"

Fear stems from comparison. What this elf mage doesn't know is that the monster he faces has three lungs, which can even allow him to survive in a vacuum for a short time. The most powerful poisonous gas may be as pleasant to him as smoking.

However, Huang Lang still saw a reminder that the passive skill [Belisarius Furnace] was activated for a short time.

This organ located in the chest cavity is usually in a dormant state, but once the body encounters trauma, it will discharge a large amount of combat response hormone mixture to quickly repair the body.

The poison cloud technique of the elves is still corrosive to a certain extent.

"Just now you were warned for the first time, and now is the second time," Huang Lang said in a deep voice, "disappear immediately, it's not too late to leave immediately!"

"He hasn't mixed up yet, oh, my moon god, why hasn't he passed out yet!!!" The elf mage who was in charge of releasing the poison cloud technique screamed in fear.

Fear comes from comparison.

When the giant war beast with the highest poison resistance of orcs also entered a slow state, a monster that was completely unaffected in terms of speech speed was enough to make the elves fear.

"Don't be afraid, keep attacking!" One of the mages who released the mage's hand, a leader of the team, shouted loudly.

"But you should be afraid."

As soon as the words fell, the blue giant, who seemed immobile before, shook his head abruptly, and used brute force to break free from the shackles of the mage's hand. Under the shackles of the torrent of magic power, he turned around freely and faced several The mage raised his arms.

A nozzle popped out from the armor under his arm, enough to make Long Yan feel ashamed of white high-temperature flames gushing out violently, instantly engulfing several elf mages.

Before he even had time to scream, the elf's bone and staff were turned into ashes in the flames.

"One last warning," Huang Lang raised the bolter and power hammer in his hand, "disappear, immediately, immediately."

The giant's flashing red eyes turned to an elf archer holding an elf longbow aimed at him. The red eyes reflected the blood on the ground, making the elf archer tremble all over, and the big drops of sweat couldn't stop Dripping, in the trembling of the upper teeth, he heard a low voice:

"Boo..."

The breeze in the passage blew the ashes of his companions and the smell of blood on the ground. The elf shooter only felt an invisible string in his mind, and it broke with a bang.

"AHHHHHHH!!!"

Sending out meaningless screams of fear, the elf archers fled outwards with all their hands and feet.

Fear, like many other negative emotions, is born of comparison.

When the magic hand issued by five level 4 mages could not restrain the blue giant, and when the poison released by the level 5 mage could not kill the blue giant, the elves were finally seized by fear The souls uttered heart-rending screams one after another, and fled out.

Seeing the rest of the elves fleeing in a hurry, Huang Lang stood there quietly, looking at the blood flowing all over the ground, the twisted corpses and the few mages who turned into ashes, a strange feeling surged in his heart ——He just felt like Captain Titus in the game, like a real original cast space warrior, without any discomfort.

Trying hard to feel if I feel disgusted, Huang Lang, who still finds that all his negative emotions seem to have been stripped away after being afraid of such emotions, temporarily accepts that he has become Titus, this [Warhammer 40K: Star Warrior 2] Facts about the main character in the newly released game.

Although he unlocked the game and became the main character of the game, Titus, Huang Lang still found it difficult to accept it at first.

Why?

Because probably everyone who knows the Warhammer world like Huang Lang, it is one thing to joke and joke, but if you really want to ask him if he really has a chance to travel to the Warhammer world, then he may really resist.

Fans of HP will dream of owls and dream of joining Hogwarts, fans of World of Warcraft may want to visit the magnificent Azeroth, and gentlemen will want to go to those pink game worlds to have a good time ,but…….
Most people who like Warhammer don't really want to go to that dark world, that world that has nothing but war and death on the sidelines, the world that, if it can be compared, is enough to scare any normal person. world.

Therefore, Huang Lang resisted at first, even though he unlocked the game because of anger, he was still a little...unsuited to the position just now.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Lang put the slight discomfort and resistance behind him - now is not the time to hesitate, but the time to act.

Through the tentative firefight just now, Huang Lang roughly knew what to do next, what weapon to use, and what preparations to make.

He first loaded the bolter with bullets, fueled the flamethrower, then put away the chainsword, put the power hammer in the position of the fighting weapon, and then put the plasma gun in the ranged weapon that can be switched immediately Finally, he took out a thin piece of parchment.

His consciousness was condensed on it, and a line of text began to emerge on the parchment. If someone could understand it as well as Huang Lang, they would find that it said:

[The emperor blesses, the magic of the alien will not be able to do anything to the brothers. 】

After the words on the parchment were condensed, Huang Lang pressed the parchment on his armor, and a mark of a skull fixed the parchment firmly on the armor.

This is the [Mark of Purity] function in the game. Titus can apply a mark of purity to himself within a certain period of time. The effects of the mark of purity are various. No cooldown, or [brother's weapon will be soaked in the blood of the enemy] allows Titus' melee attacks to restore HP.

There is even a funny mark of purity like [Kick me]. Once it is pasted, nearby friendly NPCs will fly and kick you.

[Emperor bless, alien magic will not be able to do anything to brothers] The effect of this mark is to greatly reduce the damage of any non-physical attack.

From the battle just now, Huang Lang realized that facing the elves, the biggest danger was spells, so he decisively took a picture of himself.

After pasting the mark of purity, Huang Lang took out another steel skull tied with a chain.

As Huang Lang shook the skeleton like a pendulum, puffs of smoke slowly emerged from the skeleton. Huang Lang held the skeleton up and down like a priest offering incense to a church, swinging it back and forth at his weapon. While involuntarily chanting:

"Machine Soul Joy, Machine Soul Joy, a loyal weapon that never overheats and always strikes critically."

Seeing the state of [Machine Soul Joy] appearing on his weapon, Huang Lang nodded in satisfaction, stood up, grabbed his weapon, walked out, and found out...
The gate is locked.

Huang Lang curled his lips, took out his melta gun and fired at the gate. Looking at the gate that was flowing all over the floor like butter being heated, Huang Lang strode out.

"Go back and tell your master that he plotted against the wrong person!"

As he spoke, Huang Lang raised the plasma gun in his hand and pointed it at the one hanging on the high wall on one side of the corridor. The elf archer who was about to ambush him fired one shot, turning the arrow shot by the elf and the archer himself into ashes.

The terrifying footsteps of Primaris Space Marines echoed in the elves' royal prison.

However, Serena Eleanor Stardew didn't hear the footsteps that were coming to rescue her at this moment. The half-blood elf princess woke up from the shock caused by massive blood loss. In the incomparable weakness, what she saw was a tall elf in a black robe, in front of her, with his back turned to her, fiddling with something.

It didn't take Serena long to realize two things.

The first thing is that everything before was probably not a nightmare. Her aunt, the empress who had just met her, was killed in front of her;

And she was able to realize the first thing because she realized the second thing, that is, she is being tied to a restraint frame with cold chains at this moment, and she can't even move her head. only the eyes.

The half-blood princess, who has never been in prison before, realizes that she is in serious trouble at this moment, but she doesn't know how to deal with it.

And just when she was confused and flustered, the elf in black robe turned around and met her gaze.

"Ah, you're awake, good, we're about to start," the black-robed elf rubbed his hands, looking a little excited, "They were going to send you to my mage tower, but I couldn't wait, so I came here directly , sorry, the conditions in my tower would have been better, but now it can only be like this... Ah, sorry, where is my etiquette, let me introduce myself, my name is Andariel-Nightslaughter (Andariel-Nightslaughter) , is a mage."

At that moment, Serena only felt her blood go cold.

Andariel-Yetu, the name among elves, humans, and orcs is enough to stop children crying at night. After all, the deeds of this level 6 mage who violated the regulations and was condemned by the Mage Association all over the world are really amazing. Fasting to lose weight.

In the preparatory courses of the Mage Academy, there is a compulsory course called [Ethics of Spellcasters]. What Andariel did was used as a negative teaching material.

What this mage did and the lower limit he broke were enough to make the necromancers shake their heads and say: We are not so faceless, we are not so inhumane.

However, Andariel Yetu should have been killed a long time ago. The person who killed him at that time, if I remember correctly, should be...

Recalling the memory, Serena's eyes suddenly widened: That's right, the person who claimed to have killed him was Starlight Knight Galad Stardew, and that was already 15 years ago!

15 years ago already…..
Just as she was thinking, Serena heard Andariel's voice again:
"Lord Garrard is indeed very kind, and has been providing me with a small amount of his flesh and blood for experiments, but it is still not enough. It is great that you can show up. I believe I will be very happy, but before we get to the point, you My uncle has some tedious things for me to finish first, just to brainwash you, let's get this boring thing done first, and then we can get down to business."

brainwashing? !Serena just felt a shudder.

"Ingrith, Ingrith, you lazy bastard, why haven't you prepared the brainwashing equipment yet!!!"

Andariel yelled, and turned around to reprimand a slave with an iron mask on his face. Serena's eyes were already filled with tears at this moment.

Brainwashing, it doesn't sound like a good thing at all.

Serena's heart was full of fear. On the one hand, she didn't know what cruel things she would experience. On the other hand, she also thought of the life she should have had.

She used to hate her own life—an ordinary tavern owner's daughter, a mage with average talent, maybe she can be a level 3 or 4 mage in her life, goof around, and find a man who can see her to have a child one day Raising daughters, inheriting his father's tavern station.

All these ordinary lives disappeared in an instant, she was happy at first, the gorgeous life that originally only existed in the novels of knights and princesses, beckoned to her--the blood of the royal family of the elves, the moon is above, that What a gorgeous and dreamy life!

The blood of the stars, what a powerful force that is.

Gorgeous clothes, rich and delicious food, a luxurious palace... More importantly, great power, as well as the respect and envy of everyone around!

Now, imprisoned by the notorious black mage and constantly confronted with the memory of the queen dying right in front of her eyes, Serena finally remembered how precious the life she "should have had" was, and how precious she had been for so many years. The sentence I saw in the novel before:
【If you want to wear a crown, you must first bear its weight】

...how true is it?
And how cruel and bloody the real high-level struggle is.

Sometimes, the reality seems to be far more bizarre and cruel than the novel. For example, Serena never remembered that the heroines in the novel would face a black mage and raise a black spider like a black spider to them. General evil magic weapon.

Feeling that the evil magical weapon with its eight cold crystal claws had climbed to the top of her head, Serena was so frightened that she burst into tears and trembled uncontrollably. When her skin was pierced, the blood left along her skin had flowed into an S shape due to the violent shaking.

[In this world, after all, there is no.....]

"For Your Majesty!!!" Just before Serena sank into despair, a thunderous roar broke into her ears like lightning.

"Well," Andariel stopped activating the magic weapon in his hand with an unhappy face, and turned to look in the direction of the door, "Which muscular idiot is yelling so loudly for His Majesty, even if Lord Garrard ascends the throne? Anxious to show loyalty, I don’t want to make such a loud voice, let this bastard keep my voice down, you go, Ingrith!”

After finishing speaking, the black mage kicked the slave with the iron mask.

Just as the slave was stumbling towards the door, the door of the spell laboratory, which had been improvised in a cell, was opened.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it was knocked away.

An elf guard spitting blood knocked open the door, and then fell to the ground, startling the slave who was about to open the door.

"What's going on?!" Seeing the royal guard spitting blood, a large piece of armor on his body was broken, and the elf's long knife seemed to be melted, Andariel knew something was wrong.

The royal guards are physically strong, and they will not be defeated in hand-to-hand combat with orcs who are civilized with physical strength. Who can beat them all until they vomit blood?

The armor of the royal guards was forged with a mixture of mithril and fine gold. Even if the arrows specially designed for shooting dragons came, they would not be smashed to pieces. So, what weapon caused such terrible damage?

And that elf long knife... What the hell is going on, did a dragon come and spit out dragon flames? !
"What happened?!"

While Andariel asked sharply, he paused the process of brainwashing Serena, grabbed the staff directly, and quickly began to cast defensive spells on himself.

"Prisoner...quick...run..." After saying a few words intermittently, the elf guard rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

"waste!"

Andariel spat, and stretched out a jet of black magic power from his fingertips, crawling on the ground like a snake, burrowing into the brains of the royal guards.

The next second, the royal guard's body twitched violently, and the memories in his brain poured into Andariel's brain continuously:

He saw it.

I saw the blue giant sweeping through the prison like a storm of destruction, the magic gun that spewed light, the sledgehammer that shone with light, and the flame of destruction that melted everything, together with the blue light that seemed to be invincible, in this place In the heavily guarded royal dungeon, a bloody path was blazed.

He saw the blue giant rushing towards him with terrifying agility and speed...

Boom! ! !

Before the guard's memory was finished, a big hole had been knocked out on one side of the cell wall.

Thinking of the [Long Live Your Majesty] that he heard before, Andariel let out an angry cry:

"The Remnants of the Useless Queen!!!"

Then, a corrosive jet emitting green light spewed out from the tip of the staff, swallowing the blue giant rushing in at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour.

A faint light shield rose from the surface of the giant's armor, slowing down the corrosion of the armor.

Under the protection of the mark of purity, Huang Lang quickly closed the distance, and then swung his hammer at the black mage.

When the power hammer fell, Andariel's head suddenly had a layer of white, a layer of black and two layers of shields.

"I've never seen a warrior like you under the queen's command. Heh, it seems that the useless queen has left behind, but you will die here with your majesty!"

Huang Lang didn't speak, he raised the bolt gun with his other hand, and violently bombarded Andariel's shield.

"Interesting, it looks like the technology of dwarves. Could it be that His Majesty actually cooperated with dwarves? It's a disgrace to the elves!!!" Feeling the impact of the bolter bullets, Andariel roared angrily.

Huang Lang still didn't speak, he cut the weapon directly, took out the plasma gun and pointed the ammunition at Andariel.

Now, the shield of the elf mage couldn't hold it anymore.

Under the continuous firing of the plasma gun, under Andariel's surprised eyes, the shield cracked, and the power hammer smashed down!
"Brave... what?!" Andariel, who was about to dodge the short-distance teleportation technique, was shocked to find that his magic could not be activated.

The magic works like entering nothingness.

The power hammer hit the head, and 0.5 seconds later, Andariel Yetu's body turned into a cloud of blood that exploded.

"Huh..." Huang Leng snorted coldly, watching the purity mark just taken off the armor turn into ashes.

[Purity Mark - Use]: Consume one Purity Mark to obtain a strengthened mark effect.

He just used the mark of purity just now, at the cost of sacrificing continuous magic resistance, he directly created a small area that rejected all magic, and overthrew the black mage.

"Interesting guy, but don't get too complacent, I am immortal, I will find you..."

Hearing the eerie sound of going away in the air, Huang Lang pouted - he knew it was not that simple.

Probably something like a lich's phylactery.

After thinking for a while, Huang Lang temporarily put such thoughts behind him. He took two steps forward, broke off the restraint frame of the young lady like crispy noodles, took out the ball of the young lady's mouth, and looked at the teary-eyed The eldest lady who cried out said "It's me, James"

"James?!" Hearing Huang Lang's voice, Serena exclaimed.

"It's me. I'll talk about it later. Now, I'll take you out of here first."

"But...but....."

"There is nothing but, I still can't defeat all the people in the palace by myself, we have to run first!"

"But my father is still on his way!!! He must be stopped and warned!"

"Hammond is responsible for picking him up. That guy is smart and powerful. It will be fine. I have to take you out of here first!"

"No, my father, I must go..."

"Shut up!" Huang Lang roared

The roaring Serena froze immediately.

"You're never finished, now you're messing with me in this situation! Shut your stinking mouth and let me rescue you!" Huang Lang looked at the stunned young lady and growled.

He originally wanted to slap the young lady, but considering Titus' strength, the young lady would turn into a meat paste after that slap, so he could only raise his voice and roar like a god.

Looking at the frightened Serena, Huang Lang shook his head, and activated the cross-system transformation card (disabled).

The next moment, the huge blue space warrior disappeared, replaced by a ball of light floating in the air.

"James?!" Looking at the ball of light, Serena came back to her senses in surprise and exclaimed.

"It's me," Huang Lang's voice came out of the ball of light, "Stay still, I'll take you out."

After all, a ray of light emerged from the ball of light and connected to Serena.

Then the next second, in front of the guards who rushed to reinforce, the half-blood princess Serena and the ball of light disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The small town of Eschenbach, thousands of miles away, was deserted, and in the pitch-black post station, a ray of light suddenly flashed, and Serena and the ball of light suddenly appeared there.

"Here is.....?!" Serena murmured in disbelief as she looked at the familiar surroundings.

"Eichenbach, your home." Huang Lang, who canceled the IO transformation and then switched the game back to a thief, stood up and let out a sigh of relief, "It's safe for the time being."

[Wings of Love, Blood of the Stars] (Completed)

Looking at the reminder where only he could see it, Huang Lang didn't have any happy expression on his face. In the dark and cold of the inn that was closed because the boss left, Huang Lang fell into deep thought.

What will happen next?

Huang Lang pulled the trembling Serena, full of thoughts.

　Ah, the final chapter of the volume, coming to Boda, 8000 words

　　hope you enjoy watching
　　Titus Warriors 2 hasn't come out yet, so I made it up

　　Stone of lies, come to an end for now
　　A new subvolume [The Thief of Souls] will start tomorrow

　　The typo problem, um, I am currently in the process of changing jobs, I am very busy, I will have a bit of time in March to overhaul the typo
　　
　
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