Perturabo still didn't abandon Dorn, he went away cursing.

The spear made of light was nailed on Khorne's sword of destruction, and Lin Fan hung here with one hand holding the spear, "Hey, Khorne, how about fighting with me?"

"Haha. You finally don't run away? Bastard!" Khorne in Kahn's body flowed out, the bleakness of war was forging new armor and weapons, and the deep hatred was condensing boiling blood.

One percent of the power of the Blood God was released here, the dark starry sky was bright red under the pollution of the power of the warp, and the skull-shaped clouds made of gunpowder smoke flowed blood from the eye sockets.

Amaraga's pupils shrank slightly, he felt that he had to leave a way out for himself, he separated his body, leaving one hand, and jumped off the spacious and ridiculous roof of the building.

The fragments of the long sword smashed the roof of the building. Fortunately, the structure of the building was strong enough and it did not shake even after such a blow. However, the collection inside was crushed into powder by the fragments of the long sword, which made Taraxin, who only had his head left, suffer a lot.

"No! Irafren! Save the painting! And the statue! No!"

"Shut up! Escape is important!"

"Then I would rather die here! No!"

Lin Fan was relieved to see everyone retreating in an orderly manner from his helmet. He checked the Archon Armor on his body, which he made with a hard light printing device based on his memory.

At the beginning, he couldn't remember many details at all, and the things he made were similar to children's graffiti. I don't know why, but the hard light printing device seemed to have opened up and made the Archon Armor in an instant, and also made a light spear that could be thrown and reassembled continuously.

By the way, is this thing he made really called armor? Lin Fan was not very sure. After all, when it was made, the armor was soft and no different from a leather suit.

Maybe it was because he only knew the appearance and didn't know the supporting structure inside the armor. But at least he didn't have to fight with his bare bottom in an embarrassing way. This was great!

Khorne's roar signaled the start of the battle. He held a huge heavy hammer and hit Lin Fan like hitting a baseball.

The gift of war intuition had lost its effect in front of the real master. The ubiquitous bright red came into Lin Fan's eyes. There was no way to hide or avoid it.

There was a burning hammer with fire in the front, and the other places were ready-made spears and guillotines. In the past, Lin Fan would be blown away by the war power of the entire universe, and he could do nothing except flip in the air. Fortunately, his short arms were finally saved by the magical spear.

Kang!

The hammer made of the power of war was shattered, and it was repaired in the next moment. Lin Fan was hit out like a meteor that disappeared. He threw out the spear and nailed it on Khorne's heavy arm armor.

The front half of the spear was attracting the back half. Lin Fan grabbed the back half and flew towards Khorne's arm armor.

Khorne had known Lin Fan's plan for a long time. He broke away from the arm armor and rebuilt it, and let the fallen arm armor turn into a sharp bone-piercing spike to rush against Lin Fan.

Retracting the front half of the spear, flying temporarily by inertia. Lin Fan's armor jet sprinted to adjust the position, allowing him to see the side of the bone-piercing spike.

Khorne swelled up weapons created by various species. He admired the bravery of close combat, and also admired the efficiency brought by weapons of mass destruction. A wall made of various weapons was generated under Khorne's control, roaring with never-ending accurate artillery fire.

"What Khorne? Are you afraid of close combat with me?"

A faint mockery came from the buzzing sound of the artillery. Khorne roared angrily, and did not stop shooting the wall of war. He directly lifted the entire wall and slammed it down at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's Archon armor ejected a bayonet. Although he had no idea how the bayonet was stored, he had the impression that the game was always presented like this.

The spear fell on the wall that blocked out the sun and sky. Lin Fan landed on it and cut the road with his fists and bayonet. There were demons of Khorne in the wall. They were responsible for the operation of the weapons. In the brass gears and hot magma, they rushed to Lin Fan and vowed to wipe out this daring mortal for the Lord of War.

"Now it's more and more like Doom." Lin Fan was very excited. He put his hands behind his back and a shotgun-like thing appeared in his hand. When he stuffed the weapon into the mouth of a still roaring demon, he found that the shotgun was not what he thought.

Is this the weapon? It seems that there is nothing to match it except the two tubes and the bayonet hanging below.

Lin Fan frowned, feeling that his memory was really a bit fuzzy, so he had to throw the shotgun aside.

There are fewer issues to consider in melee combat.

After making a gap in the wall, Lin Fan, who had just completed the achievement of slaughtering Khorne demons, was nailed back by Khorne's new round of attacks. The Lord of War firmly grasped Lin Fan's position and made every attack a priority.

"Hey! You should let me cut yours off too!"

Lin Fan's complaints only made Khorne more disgusted. He cast a brass word with anger and smashed it directly on Lin Fan.

"You are not as skilled as others, and you still want me to treat you gently? Go to hell!"

Khorne gathered his strength, an anvil was generated under Lin Fan's feet, and the Indestructible Hammer he used to forge weapons was also smashed under control. The loud noise echoed throughout the ark, and the people far away from the center of the battle felt pain and murderous frenzy due to the sound.

The anvil gradually shattered under the heavy blows and soon approached the solid ground of the ark.

Khorne was suddenly unable to capture Lin Fan's position in his perception. He alertly blew the battlefield with the wind of war, and finally found a hole dug on the ground of the Ark.

There was a spear stuck in the sole of the foot on the ground. This feeling was very obvious. The next moment, one of his feet was pierced. Lin Fan's bayonet slashed at Khorne's ankle. The Khorne was as huge as a mountain. He immediately became shorter.

The severed limbs turned into cold, uncondensable blood, floating outside Khorne's armor and unable to be sucked into it.

Khorne's pride will not allow him to take a step back, he will only move forward, not avoid fighting. But facing Lin Fan's slashing at the soles of his feet, he solidified and shrank his body to the size of Lin Fan's side.

The Lord of War's calves did not recover, but he nailed two long swords to his wounds that were bleeding and spitting fire, and stood firmly relying on the blades.

To be honest, he looked very much like the Qinggang Shadow. Lin Fan couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Khorne.

"This looks like a transformation that Slaanesh would do."

Khorne stared at Lin Fan silently, then slashed at him with his double-edged axe.

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