American Comics: My Warhammer Simulator

683. The Chosen One of Slaanesh: Lucius the Undying! .

Peng Pengpeng——

At this moment, no matter how terrifying the firepower was enough to destroy a heavy armored vehicle, the blue energy shield swayed back and forth.

It even keeps sputtering out energy fragments, but this new energy shield, which combines the powerful technology of the local world and even some alien technologies, has never allowed the repeated attacks of the Chaos enemy to play any necessary role!

"Ho ho ho—"

In an instant, the depths of the silver skull located in the middle of the miniature knight titan seemed to emit an extremely ferocious mock lake laugh and flashing red light.

The melta bombs that had been activated for a long time were suddenly flipped out of the more hidden inner space by the mechanical body that was undergoing violent deformation on the outside.

Afterwards, a large number of melt bombs were thrown towards every location where Chaos believers gathered, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Or above the heads of those Chaos Astartes who want to launch a melee charge!

Rumble——

The extremely subtle explosion vibrations vaguely echoed beneath the heavy magnetic boots.

Rorschach, who was struggling to drive the vibranium power armor and launch a terrifying charge, withstood the constant bombardment of a large number of explosive firepower.

He slashed the Blood Scythe in his palm completely deep into the tall body of a Chaos Astartes.

The next second, his thick arm pushed back slightly.

The sharp blade surrounded by green light completely cut off most of the opponent's body!

Poof!

In an instant, a large amount of viscous blood stained with the aura of chaos splashed onto Rorschach's power armor.

Another sudden swing of the Forgebreaker warhammer in the palm also took advantage of the situation and blasted the entire upper body of a Chaos Astartes who could not dodge into pieces of flesh and blood scattered everywhere!

Squeak!

Rorschach suddenly stopped the magnetic boots and shook the sticky blood and broken bones on the skull helmet hard.

He quickly turned his head and glanced at the fighting situation around him.

About tens of seconds later, the last Chaos Astartes was dismembered by the Raven Guard and the battle brothers of the Devouring Shark.

After thinking for a while, Rorschach said in a low voice to the suddenly silent battlefield:

"The combat team will temporarily stop advancing and have three minutes to check the status of the weapons. Also check on the injured brothers!"

At this moment, Luo Xia had just finished speaking.

There were only fifteen Astartes left, and they quickly checked the wear and tear of their melee weapons.

At the same time, a man-eating shark brother who was also a priest began to lean over to check the injuries of the injured people.

Not long after, Rorschach, who was standing there, received a report from the other party.

Unfortunately, three battle brothers lost their souls to the Golden Throne in the raid just now.

Although there are two other brothers with missing limbs, it does not prevent them from continuing to fight.

Rorschach took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

Wearing a skull helmet, he turned around and stared at his fallen brothers who had not even had time to collect the gene seeds.

Bah!

Rorschach casually took out several remote-controlled melt bombs from the simulator's storage page and threw them near the corpse.

Then, without hesitation, he gave orders to the people around him to continue fighting.

Dongdongdong——

Soon after, Rorschach and the others, who encountered more than a dozen Chaos Astartes raids, almost fought their way through layers of cabins with complex terrain and wide maze-like passages.

During this period, they even used an ancient passage bridge that was already in a state of decay to trap and kill tens of thousands of Chaos believers at once.

And just when everyone took a short rest, set the detonation positions of some melta bombs, and planned to move forward.

"All battle brothers... please do not come close to this place... ah!"

A burst of unclear communication information and extremely brutal shouting came from the communication channel next to Rorschach's ear.

The next second, he suddenly stopped his heavy steps.

Rorschach raised his head slightly and twitched his nose a few times through the skull helmet.

He raised his hand and quickly pointed out a direction to the thirteen Astartes left.

Later, Rorschach, who struggled to drive the vibranium power armor, still held the Blood Scythe and the Forgebreaker Warhammer.

Be the first to start running towards the depths of the unknown road ahead!

Winter winter winter!

A few minutes later.

With his entire tall body swaying back and forth, Rorschach suddenly rushed into the interior of an ancient palace with mottled and decaying metal walls, but also filled with various paintings of human skin.

The next second, as his magnetic boots landed, he caught a glimpse of a Chaos Astartes who was about a head taller than an ordinary Astartes.

The opponent's tall, burly and muscular body also wore a set of purple-red ancient power armor.

On top of the thick flesh-like shell, you can vaguely see terrifying faces with distorted expressions. In addition, there are three cans of special injection devices that look like combat auxiliary medicine standing above the opponent's power backpack.

At this moment, this Chaos Astartes was using a huge palm wrapped with a flesh-and-blood whip to lift a Raven Guard, whose hands and feet were all broken, and the whole person was almost in a coma!

Of course, if the other party is just doing this.

So it is not surprising that there are now dozens of Chaos Emperors who have died in Luo Xia's hands.

But Rorschach felt disgust and anger from the bottom of his heart at the first sight.

The blood-red round head and the whole face seemed to be covered with fresh knife cuts, but it seemed that someone had just completely peeled off all the skin of the Chaos Astartes. It was undoubtedly the first in so many years!

"Traitor of the Emperor's Son! Chaos running dog! Put my battle brother down! I can give you a more painful way to die!"

At this moment, Rorschach's breathing rhythm became heavier.

He suppressed the anger that was almost boiling in the depths of his heart.

He spoke slowly to the Chaos Astartes who was looking back and forth in a low voice.

And the two vibranium palms holding the Blood Scythe and the Furnace Breaker Warhammer.

Also because of the unconscious increase in the grip strength, a faint creaking friction sound was emitted.

"Hehe... Is that what you mean?"

However, at this time, facing the solemn warning from Rorschach,

The Chaos Astartes' ugly and disgusting face actually revealed a hint of indifferent sneer.

He casually threw the mutilated Raven Guard into the air.

Then he used the Raal Blade in his other huge palm to pierce the opponent's broken body!

Then, the Chaos Astartes, whose entire blood-red skinless head was completely bathed in a large amount of scarlet blood, slowly raised the mutilated body hanging on the twisted blade.

He subconsciously opened his blood-red eyes, sucked out his long and thin tongue like a tentacle from his mouth, and let out a low and sinister laugh in the direction of Rorschach that resounded throughout the ancient hall.

"Hehehe..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, dear Primarch, although this is the first time we meet, your reputation is well-known to us, so let me pay the highest tribute to all the fighting brothers who participated in this bloody feast, because some of you will be more fortunate to be my first meal..."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself again, look at my damn memory..."

"The greatest chosen by Shalis, the champion warrior of Lord Fulgrim, the descendant of Chemos, the Immortal Lucius!"

"Greetings to the honorable 22nd Primarch!

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