American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

171. Holy Black Frenzy: The Emperor Champion of the Black Temple (IX)

[Your tall body in power armor was thrown out by the terrifying shock wave.

[A large amount of fine sand and gravel raised by the orbital bombardment covered you again. ]

[You fell into a short coma. ]

[You gradually woke up. ]

[Your eyes were dark. ]

[You felt that every part of your body was unable to move. ]

[You subconsciously let out a low roar. ]

[You struggled to drive the "Armor of Faith", holding the Storm Shield and the "Black Sword" in your palms, and used all your strength to drill out of the thick soil. ]

[A lot of blood seemed to flow from your mouth and nose, and quickly condensed into a ball inside the metal helmet. ]

[You half-knelt in the soil, and countless sand and gravel slid down from the power armor. ]

[You looked at the horrible scene behind you with a blank look through the helmet eyepiece. ]

[An explosion crater about 100 meters deep and 3 kilometers in diameter appeared in your field of vision. 】

【A large amount of metal debris from the Knight Titan is floating up and down in the dark red high-temperature magma lake, melting and sinking to the bottom. 】

【"I must beat the captain who launched the orbital bombardment" You couldn't help but open your eyes wide and murmured to yourself. 】

【You stood up slowly from the soft sand and gravel layer. 】

【At this moment, the bloody tide of mortal puppets on the battlefield is still pouring in from the wind and snow. 】

【But without the powerful firepower of the Knight Titan, it is only a matter of time for the Black Templars to destroy them.

【You subconsciously hold the storm shield and the "black sword" tightly, and once again scan the entire battlefield. 】

【At this moment, a pillar of light emitting golden light suddenly appears in your field of vision, and is rapidly approaching the center of the battlefield from not far away. 】

【You subconsciously take a deep breath. 】

【You finally found the trace of the culprit "tyrant". ]

[You slowly drove the 'Armor of Faith' and ran slowly towards the direction of the golden light column. ]

["All think tank brothers, gather quickly with me as the center! The 'tyrant' has appeared! I repeat, the 'tyrant' has appeared!" You stared at the front and issued an order to the communication device. ]

[The next moment, a large number of think tank brothers quickly left the battle group's position, and under the fire cover of the battle brothers, they quickly passed through the surging crowd of countless mortal puppets and rushed towards your position. ]

[While you swung the 'black sword' to kill the mortal puppets that surged up, you formed a huge beheading team with the think tank brothers. ]

["There are more than 70 think tank brothers left. After losing more than 30 people, I don't know if the anti-psychic device in the plan can still work!" The loud voice of the think tank director Horadrim was transmitted to your communication device. 】

【The opponent with a white cape on his heavy shoulder armor kept waving the power scepter to smash the mortal puppets, and quickly approached you. 】

【"Even if the anti-psychic device doesn't work, we must fight to the death to kill the "tyrant"!" You raised the "black sword" with all your strength and pointed it in the direction of the "tyrant".

【"Brothers of the think tank! The success or failure of the war depends on this battle! For the Emperor! For mankind! For the Black Templar!" 】

【You used all your strength to issue a battle declaration that resounded throughout the battlefield. 】

【You raised the storm shield with all your strength, waving the "black sword" to launch the final charge forward. 】

【Including the think tank director Horadrim, the think tank brothers also gave an impassioned and generous battle roar and followed behind you. 】

【The distance between you and the "tyrant" is rapidly shortening. 】

【Until a terrifying figure three meters tall appeared in your sight, with half of his flesh and blood covered by mechanical structures. 】

【The psychic attacks from the think tank brothers condensed in an instant and bombarded each other without hesitation. 】

【Countless leaping psychic lightnings cut through the air where the wind and snow were still dancing. The scorching psychic flames rose up, melting countless ice and snow on the ground, and quickly burned towards the terrifying figure. 】

【At the same time, a series of pure psychic arrows condensed by telekinesis were like a dense storm of explosive bombs, flying through the air and shooting forward. 】

【However, just when all the psychic attacks were about to fall on the tall body of the "tyrant". 】

【An extremely powerful and terrifying psychic energy suddenly erupted from the opponent's body. 】

【In an instant, the wind and snow in the sky were completely cleared, and even the heavy clouds above the sky were suddenly blasted away, exposing the dark universe and stars. 】

【The psychic attacks of the think tank brothers were also completely annihilated, and they actually formed a series of tiny subspace storms, as if they were going to tear apart the fragile physical space. 】

【At the same time, the tall bodies of each think tank brother seemed to be pressed by an endless weight, causing your forward steps to fall into slow motion, like mosquitoes and flies crashing head-on into sticky glue. 】

【The next second, as the "dictator" raised his palm lightly, the think tank brothers gradually let out shrill screams. 】

【They were either burned from the inside by the psychic flames, or twisted into a pile of sticky flesh and blood mixed with metal fragments by invisible telekinesis, along with the power armor. 】

【Even being chopped into pieces of horrible meat that kept twitching by the sharp blade storms condensed by psychic energy. 】

[“Activate the anti-psychic device immediately! Do not use psychic power! We need to fight it in close combat!” You shouted to the think tank brothers without turning your head. ]

[Your ‘Armor of Faith’ seemed to emit a series of terrifying metallic twisting sounds, and the low hum from the power backpack almost reached its peak. ]

[You barely broke free from the heavy suppression of the invisible weight. ]

[You immediately launched a final charge in the direction of the dictator. ]

[At the same time, the think tank brothers, who were only about forty people left, relied on their fanatical belief in the Emperor and their rock-hard spiritual will, trembling all over, raised their twitching arms and activated the anti-psychic device. ]

[With the prompt light on the psychic headband turning from blue to red, the psychic suppression suffered by everyone seemed to be reduced a little bit out of thin air. ]

[At this moment, you who launched the charge have already approached the front of the ‘dictator’. ]

[You accidentally saw a hint of sarcasm on the distorted and hideous face of the ‘dictator’. ]

[He slowly raised his other sturdy arm, which was heavily wrapped in countless mechanical structures. ]

[As the metal fingertips danced, a terrifying psychic lightning that was only slightly weaker than before quickly crossed a short distance and leaped towards you. ]

[You had no time to dodge, so you could only raise the storm shield with all your strength and try to use the iron halo to block it. ]

[However, the terrifying psychic lightning actually penetrated the storm shield, and the protective force field of the iron halo seemed to have lost its protective effect. ]

[You were accurately hit by the psychic lightning. ]

[You couldn't help but let out a tragic roar. ]

[Every inch of your flesh and blood was being continuously eroded and melted by the terrifying psychic power. ]

[As the psychic lightning dissipated, you did not fall to the ground and die. ]

[You endured the inhuman pain and threw away the storm shield. ]

[You took off the metal helmet that had lost its vision. ]

[You were emitting bursts of green smoke, and even the power armor was covered with dark red high temperature. 】

【Most of the flesh on your face had already been torn apart, revealing the white bones. 】

【You clenched the hilt of the sword with gritted teeth, and with your incomparably strong mental will, you raised the ‘black sword’ towards the ‘dictator’ whose expression gradually became solemn. 】

【“Come again! Heretic——”】

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The number 170 in the title is wrong. The editor seems to be on vacation. I will change it later. The author himself does not have the authority to change the title.

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