Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Roar——

Harris was entangled by a dark golden figure.

That was Carter!

After he caught the enemy, he adjusted the power of the jump pack to the limit.

Fierce flames spurted out, forming a powerful thrust.

This thrust made Harris unable to control his body, and the two of them crashed into the stone sculptures on the dome together.

With the impact, those ancient stone sculptures could not withstand the sudden heavy pressure and began to collapse.

Huge stones fell around them and landed with a bang.

On the stone sculptures.

"I didn't expect it, heretic, I'm back again!"

Carter pulled out his war blade and stabbed it into Harris's demon wings.

Then he took out the explosive pistol and shot at the wound on the demon's wings, injecting several high-intensity tranquilizer bombs.

He knew that he could not cause serious damage to the demon.

So he attacked the opponent's weak points and tried to keep it as much as possible.

But the next second, Carter was carried here.

"Troublesome rat!"

Harris had been severely injured in the previous battle and was in a weak state.

Now he was hurt by a weakling in his eyes.

This made him very angry:

"You are courting death!"

Harris grabbed Carter and hit him hard several times.

In the violent blow, the opponent's power armor was almost broken.

Carter's helmet was half destroyed, and blood could be seen flowing out of his mouth.

But his expression was still tough.

Bang!

He raised the bolt pistol tremblingly and fired another round at the demon's face.

"You die!"

Harris was completely angry, just when he was about to kill Carter completely.

He suddenly realized something.

Ding——

He looked at one side of the demon's wing.

There was a large armor-piercing grenade used exclusively by Space Marines.

He was careless!

Under normal circumstances, he would never let such an explosive get close to him.

Boom! ! !

The armor-piercing grenade exploded, and the shock wave caused by it made Harris let go.

Carter fell to the ground.

Ron caught him on the ground with his psychic power and injected him with an emergency treatment potion.

There were many armor-piercing iron pieces embedded in the places where Carter was not protected by the power armor.

This was a serious injury that could be life-threatening.

Unexpectedly, after receiving treatment, he gritted his teeth and stood up again, as if he wanted to continue chasing.

This guy is really worthy of being the best man under his command.

Ron looked at Carter and couldn't help sighing.

He patted the other's shoulder and asked the subordinate to stay and heal: "You did a good job, leave the rest to me..."

If this tough guy continued to work, I'm afraid he would have to start a banquet.

Ron looked up at the stone sculpture hundreds of meters high.

At this time, the smoke and dust from the explosion had dissipated.

One side of Harris's demon wing drooped weakly, and the wing membrane on it was torn by the armor-piercing pieces, like a piece of rag.

Those tissues were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Harris noticed Ron's sight, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, to escape from this planet as soon as possible!

Stay away from that scary guy!

Harris' throat bulged, and he suddenly spit out a breath of magic flames to the ground, then regardless of the injuries on his body, he forced his wings to flap.

He twisted and flew up.

Ron dodged the attack of the magic flames, and saw Harris crashing through the glass dome and flying into the sky.

For portability and beauty, he did not carry a power backpack with a certain jumping and flying ability.

But it does not mean that he cannot fly.

In order to chase Harris, he gritted his teeth and consumed tens of millions of faith power.

The golden light column spread.

Ron exuded a sacred light all over his body.

A golden flaming laurel crown appeared on his head, and a pair of angel wings with golden flames spread out behind him.

Like a god descending to earth!

This time it was not a fake special effect, but a genuine faith power.

Ron bent his legs slightly and jumped suddenly.

Boom——

The smoke and dust scattered, and he suddenly broke through the top of the glass wall like a golden flame and flew into the sky.

Ron floated in the air, searching for Harris's figure.

At this time, the battle outside was still going on.

On the ground, the Storm Army had been deployed to the ground for assembly.

Dozens of combined brigades launched attacks on their respective targets.

With the support of long-range artillery fire, the armored forces of the combined brigade were like a steel torrent, attacking and occupying important nodes of the nest city.

In the sky, the roar of anti-aircraft guns gradually decreased, and tens of thousands of fighter planes shuttled around, assisting ground forces in bombing defense fortresses everywhere.

"That's the savior, the savior has arrived!"

Many rebel fighters saw Ron in the air like a holy angel descending, and their morale was even higher, and they charged at the enemy.

Soon, Ron used psychic induction to find Harris's trace.

That guy was in the airspace several kilometers away!

He waved his virtual wings burning with golden flames, dragging out a flame shadow, and flew towards the target.

...

Airspace.

Harris's demon wings drew a red track in the sky.

There was red flame burning in his eyes.

His heart was filled with resentment and anger.

He was the monarch here, but now he had to flee in humiliation.

Harris would never accept this, as all this was only temporary.

Once he escaped from here and had a chance to recuperate and accumulate strength, he would lead the demon army back!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——

Dozens of Lightning assault fighter planes spotted the figure of the heretic demon Harris and quickly came to intercept him.

These assault fighters swooped in.

The long-barreled automatic cannon mounted under their belly poured out fire on them.

Bang bang bang——

Cross bullets swiped at Harris.

The fire net formed by the shells covered all his escape routes.

"You want to intercept me with all this junk?"

Harris twisted his wings and quickly spun to dodge, dodging most of the gunfire.

After that, he carried the shell hard and suddenly raised the altitude, rushing towards the nearest assault fighter squadron.

The assault fighter squad reacted quickly and dispersed quickly.

Passed by Harris' demonic body.

Seeing this, the assault fighter squadron further away fired Hell Strike missiles.

If these missiles hit, they can cause considerable damage to the enemy.

However, Harris's wings suddenly flapped, and the scarlet blood wind roared.

All the incoming missiles deviated from their trajectory, collided with each other, and exploded together.

Explosive flames filled the airspace.

Inside the assault fighter.

"The target is gone!"

The driver looked at the flames, his sight was blocked and he could not see the heretic demon at all.

The radar appears to be affected.

He maintains channel communication with the other pilots in the squad.

Suddenly, a terrifying demonic whisper came from the channel, putting him in extreme fear.

Lost his mind for a moment.

When the driver came to his senses, he finally heard the communication from other pilots:

"The devil is coming!"

"Dodge, dodge!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The shouts and screams of other pilots came from the communicator.

What about other fighters?

The pilot suddenly discovered that the surrounding assault fighters had disappeared.

At the radar's reminder, he looked down.

Several fighter planes fell in flames.

Those fighter planes crashed into the buildings below, and the ammunition they carried exploded together with the fighter planes, forming fireballs like small mushroom clouds.

"Where's the heretic demon?"

The communicator became silent without any response.

Fear completely gripped the driver's heart, and he had completely found the Heretic Demon's location.

"I'm here………"

Suddenly, a terrible voice like coming from hell came into my ears.

That sound didn't come from the communicator!

The driver realized where the sound was coming from. He swallowed and looked up.

He saw the devil's ferocious face...

The heretic demon has been sticking close to the assault fighter he was driving to avoid tracking!

The pilot reacted and just when he was about to make a move, his sharp claws pierced the cockpit.

The armor of ordinary fighter planes cannot stop the attack of the bloodthirsty demon at all.

Harris took the driver out of the cockpit and effortlessly crushed him into a pulp and threw him away.

Then he left the assault fighter and let it fall downwards.

boom!

As soon as Harris left the assault fighter, he was hit by a cannon.

"For the Savior!"

He turned around and looked over, and saw an assault fighter plane rushing over.

The pilot roared angrily, driving the assault fighter plane straight towards the Heretic Demon, launching a suicide attack.

Seeing this, Harris smiled cruelly: "You little mouse who doesn't know your own abilities."

He waved his wings and rushed forward at a faster speed, suddenly colliding with the flying assault fighter.

Bang——

Under the impact of the steel demon body, the assault fighter collapsed, decomposed, exploded, and turned into scattered wreckage.

In a very short period of time, Harris slaughtered dozens of assault fighters that came to intercept.

He laughed wildly, enjoying the cruel killing: "Die, let's all die, you weak humans!"

At this moment, he finally enjoyed the fun of being a devil.

I even felt a slight increase in strength.

What a beautiful power that is...

The next moment, Harris, who was laughing wildly, shrank his pupils.

Because he saw the savior!