Stars for the good Warhammer.

Chapter 112 The Eldar and the Prophecy of Destruction
  The appearance of the Eldar War Witch and the surging lightning all around immediately plunged the team into chaos. After piercing the light spear in his hand into the ground, the explosion caused by psychic energy threw Gerald out of the bunker. , and at the same time disrupted the team's combat formation.

With the entrance of the War Witch, several Eldar warriors who came later also launched an attack on the humans in the building. For a while, the entire team fell into a huge passive state.

Reminding him of the command issued by the Dorm of the Dead, a Cadian soldier relied on the metal wall as a cover to escape the initial strong impact caused by the psychic shock. However, when he quickly dodged and raised his gun, he tried to take advantage of the situation. When the opponent's attention is distracted, he attacks the war wizard's side.

The next second, an invisible force instantly lifted the young soldier into the air. Unfortunately, his movements could not escape the attention of the Eldar war wizard. In the face of its overwhelming strength, even These genetically enhanced soldiers obviously cannot easily fight against them.

As the psychic power gathered, there was only a click, and the soldier was hanged in mid-air.
  Seeing those aliens slaughtering his compatriots, with extremely strong anger, Turayan activated the finely crafted power sword given by Otto before setting off, and then made the Eldar present almost unable to react. With great speed, he rushed towards the Eldar wizard who was killing people in the crowd.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the war wizard turned around gracefully with deft steps, trying to block the falling sword with the light spear in his hand. However, the moment the sword blade and the spear tip touched, accompanied by psychic energy and The sparkle of light as disintegrating positions cancel each other out.

The next moment, the wizard of the spirit tribe was actually shocked and backed away. She couldn't believe that this was actually the power that an inferior race like humans could unleash. Realizing that something was wrong, the war wizard wanted to take the initiative to distance himself. But Tulayang did not give the other party this chance.

With just one step, she suddenly chased after him. She had no choice but to be forced to fight with him. However, under the attack of humans' seemingly barbaric and unorganized sword skills, the spirit tribe's war wizard gradually became more and more powerful. It also lacks the previous elegance.

After several rounds of close combat between the light spear and the power sword, she had to admit the fact. The human officer in front of her was indeed a difficult opponent, especially in terms of strength, which was not even as good as his physical fitness. How much weaker is the Spirit Race?

At the same time, other Eldar present also began to vaguely realize that this group of strange humans seemed to be more difficult to deal with than imagined, and the battle with them was not even as good as the battle with the Astartes. How much easier.

Seeing that this was no longer an option, taking advantage of the moment when the power sword in Turayan's hand was bounced away, the Eldar war wizard once again released the psychic power he was proud of, accompanied by several psychic lightning strikes. Hitting Tula Yang and instantly depriving him of consciousness, the originally unclear battle seemed to become unsuspicious again.

Seeing that the Eldar wizard was approaching Turayan who fell to the ground, Gerald tried to go up to help, but the continuous shooting from the shuriken gun suppressed him in place. At the scene, more than half of the recovery team's casualties had been lost at this moment.

Although the morale of the soldiers from Cadian is still high, it will only be a matter of time before this team is wiped out if they continue.
  Ruined.
  This situation made Gerrard feel deeply desperate.
  For a moment, when he looked in the direction of Maldo and the others, he realized that the big man was holding down Loli, who was also a psyker, as if to prevent her from going to the same place. The Eldar wizard fought for his life.

At the same time, a new reminder emerged from the eyepiece Gerald was wearing.

[Please wait, I will fight for the opportunity for you. 】

But seeing this, he just shook his head helplessly.

"Come on"

What else can be done in this situation?

As he finished speaking, he turned his attention to the corpse next to him. The other party was the young soldier who had lost a pocket watch to him in a bet.

Maybe today will be a good time to return to the throne.
  However, at this moment, something new appeared in front of Gerald's eyes again.

It’s still the same four familiar words.

【Please trust me】

Then a familiar sound of an engine suddenly caught his attention. The next second, just when the war wizard raised his light spear and was about to give Turayan the final blow, with a loud noise and a slight tremor on the ground, a Chimera chariot at full power collided with him. The wall was broken, and at the same time, the heavy bolter turret immediately poured out ferocious firepower towards the surrounding Eldar.

Its appearance successfully broke the Eldar's suppression of the team.

Realizing that the situation had changed, the Eldar wizard used his spiritual energy to weave a temporary defensive barrier around himself with skillful skills, and quickly sprinted in the direction of the Chimera chariot.

After avoiding the direct fire of several heavy explosive arrows, the dexterous Eldar wizard jumped high, and the moment he landed, he pierced the light spear in his hand into the guard panel in front of the driver's seat of the chariot. With the release of psychic energy again, the War Witch successfully triggered a small-scale burst of psychic energy in the Chimera Chariot.

Such a strong shock was enough to kill the driver in the vehicle and damage the vehicle's electronic system to a certain extent. However, just when she thought she had successfully subdued this crude beast made by humans.

In the wizard's incredible eyes, she saw that the heavy bolter turret actually lowered its muzzle again and pointed it straight in the direction where she was currently. Through the optical sighting element of the turret, she seemed to feel a chilling feeling from it. Cold eyes.

The next moment, the turret poured out its final bullets at the war wizard from an angle close to zero range.

I don’t know how long it took, but the surrounding area became quiet again, when Gerald tried to get up from the bunker again.

The Chimera chariot has completely stopped moving, and at the same time, the Eldar war wizard just now has also disappeared.

Soon, when the remaining team members continued to move forward along the path indicated by the Dead Man's Sleeping Number, it didn't take long.

A strange device wrapped in silver light suddenly appeared in front of everyone. It was exactly the same as what Gerald and Mardo saw when they were in the bottom lair. If nothing else, this was Lord Otto. Things to be recycled.

And just below the device, the group suddenly spotted the figure of the Eldar war wizard.

At this time, the other party was already seriously injured. When the group found her, the Eldar woman was trying to guide her psychic energy to destroy the ancient creation with a sci-fi look in front of her.

However, due to the protection of mysterious power, such an attempt failed in the end.

After noticing that the humans had caught up, the war wizard, who was already on his deathbed, put down his weapon, and then issued a warning to everyone behind him in a desperate tone.

"You dirty monkeys have no idea what you are doing! We have predicted it."

"Once this thing is returned to its original owner, it will only bring destruction to both the Eldar and your empire!"

However, the humans present were obviously not interested in listening to an alien explain his prophecy.

The next second, just when the angry Eldar woman wanted to say something more.

A laser beam penetrated directly between her eyebrows.

　Hey, I really envy those tentacle monsters. Why do I have such a hard time writing 4000 words every day? Isn’t it really a legend that I can write words per day?
  　　
  　
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