Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 231 04.0230: ‘Power armor troops are attacking! ’

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" the hungry people's cries echoed through the sky.

Countless withered hands stretched out towards the Inquisitor.

The Butcher King approached step by step, the two chain axes roaring, as if they were screaming for blood and minced meat.

The Inquisitor needs time to gain access to his powerful psychic powers.

But all the surrounding agents were caught up in the battle, and overall, they were gradually losing ground.

The butcher king in front of him was not a good person at all, and he would not give himself this opportunity at all.

[what to do……]

"Inquisitor, it seems you need a little help!"

Just when the situation was critical, Horatio's reassuring and firm voice came from his communication headset.

Huhuhu——

Like angels descending from the sky, the hell soldiers entered the battlefield through jump packs.

Buzz!

The Inquisitor saw the young man descending from the sky with a huge holy blood chain sword, so fast that even the apostles blessed by Khorne could not escape.

Boom!

Wearing power armor, he relied on the potential energy of his fall to knock the dismembered person directly below him into the already broken cement ground with his helmet on.

The dismemberer next to him let out a war cry and swung his chainsaw at him.

If it were in the past, he might have to fight with them for a long time, and even face difficulties and be at a disadvantage when facing so many blessed warriors.

But now, he wears power armor connected to nerve plugs, which makes him even more powerful.

He activates the power of the Iron Hand, creating a perfect balance of strength and agility.

Buzz! Buzz!

With the assistance of power armor, he moved so fast that he even appeared as a ghost in the eyes of these people.

Every time the huge holy blood chain sword slashed, their weapons would either be thrown away or the person would be cut into two pieces.

"Come on, my warriors, that powerful enemy is worth fighting! Offer your blood and skull to the true God!"

These fanatical warriors became even more excited. They surrounded Horatio and wanted to be the first to cut off the head of this powerful enemy.

Jiong! Jiong! A powerful laser shot shattered the unrealized idea.

Louise, who was wearing the 'Glory Type' medium assault power armor, also jumped to his side at this time. The hell gun melted the two enemies who rushed up. However, there were still three Khorne believers holding long-handled chain axes. approaching.

As they rushed towards Louise.

Buzz!

Horatio turned around with his backhand, as if there were eyes behind him, and accurately struck down the heads of the three Khorne followers who were rushing towards Louise.

With a snap, the three heads with eyes full of disbelief and madness fell to the ground, and smelly blood sprayed from the broken neck.

Horatio's ability to react so quickly was due to the servo skull he had before.

Made from the skull of a loyal naval officer who died in the line of duty, it floats silently in mid-air, using eagle eyes installed in its empty eye sockets to provide real-time omnidirectional vision to its descendants.

Horatio and Louise cooperate with each other tacitly

Louise fired with the hell gun while dodging and moving. Before the enemy slashed at her with his sword, she ducked behind Horatio and handed the approaching enemy soldiers to him to kill with melee combat.

The two have trained countless times to cooperate in the simulated battles of Zhongji Academy. The two have become proficient in close combat. The division of labor between each other is perfect. They don't even need to shout. They know what the other person wants to express.

He is responsible for close combat with pistols and chainswords, while she provides fire cover with her hell gun and strong posture.

call! call!

Another wave of air angels descended from the sky.

Archie's second assault team also joined the battlefield in time.

"Alternate cover! Alternate cover! Up, up, up! Don't let the enemy get close!"

The powered armor soldiers were divided into combat groups, spread out, and took turns providing support. They used their powerful 60-megawatt hell guns to fire round after round of volleys against the thugs and enemies who were constantly rushing onto the stage, and fought with the supporting blood pacts. The soldiers exchanged fire, relieving the suppressed Inquisition agents of their urgent need.

Their marksmanship is precise and often fatal with one hit. Even if they make an occasional mistake, they can cause incapacitating injuries to their opponent.

After bursts of fierce volleys opened the gap, an assault team equipped with hot-line volley guns rushed towards the stairs and fired wildly at the Blood Pact Army commandos trying to rush in below, knocking down dozens of people in an instant and forcing them to give up. Become a living target and retreat back into cover.

The Imperial Special Warfare almost controlled the podium of the theater in a very short period of time. Under the cover of aerial firepower from the Skyraider Valkyrie fighter jets, they relied on sophisticated armor and advanced weapons to continuously repel the swarming attacks of peripheral enemies.

The Butcher King did not turn to the more interesting target, but kept his eyes on the Inquisitor himself.

The eyes behind the demon skull mask are already a pair of demonic vertical pupils, with black, red and gold mixed in, like a flowing magma lake.

He kicked his legs hard and rushed forward.

Judge Ravenor stretched out his hand towards him, and a blue power controlled the Butcher King.

The dim light was getting brighter and brighter, but the distance no longer allowed him to continue to accumulate energy and launch the finishing move.

He was forced to give up his psychic skull-crushing ability at the last moment and raise his sword to fight.

But he obviously missed the opportunity by changing his moves in a hurry. The Butcher King crossed his two axes and launched an attack, one on the left and one on the right. Ravenor could only block one side at this time.

Ping!

He tried his best to dodge and get away, giving up blocking, and used the snow-white Eldar sword to deflect two axes.

But it was very risky.

"Louise, watch my back." Horatio found that the Inquisitor was in danger and immediately said to Louise.

"Leave it to me!"

She was stabbing the invading enemy with the crown-shaped spiked horn of the Hell Gun, deeply piercing his fat belly as tall as a meat mountain, stabbing the fat man in pain, blood and fat flowing.

In pain, he chopped the meat cleaver from top to bottom.

The agile Louise seized the opponent's weakness and nimbly drilled into the opponent's armpit blind spot. Using the powerful power of the power armor, she lifted the fat man's arm with her bare arm, and quickly pulled out the Cadian trench knife from her waist with her other hand, stabbed the fat man's chest three times, the abdomen twice, and the last dagger sealed his throat.

When the blood dyed the entire front of the Scarlet Killer red, Louise finally kicked him away with a powerful back kick, knocking down the other berserkers who were rushing over.

"Tactical team! Assemble! Cover the Centurion!"

"Yes!" A team of six people came forward to respond immediately, forming a shooting formation to suppress the enemy's attack.

The situation on Ravenno's side was not good.

The ferocious roaring axe blade brushed against the Inquisitor's curved shoulder armor, like the giant mouth of a living creature, iron filings splashed on his face, sending waves of burning pain.

For a 1-on-1 duel, when one party is beaten to an imbalance, it is essentially lost.

Because any skilled fighter will not give the opponent a chance to regroup. As long as he continues to suppress and expand his advantage, the opponent will eventually be killed by him.

Suddenly, the Butcher King's magic pupil turned to the left strangely, and his body instinctively pulled away.

Buzz!

The Holy Blood Chain Saw Sword swung from top to bottom and hit his previous position.

The Butcher King, who specializes in close combat, keenly sensed that this force and speed were incomparable to ordinary people.

His evil eyes fixed on the attacker during the second dodge, and he looked carefully.

The person coming was not an Astartes, but an officer of the Imperial Navy's power armor.

"Inquisitor, focus on using your psychic power to dispel this evil that is shrouding us. Otherwise, I think those hungry people in the audience will tear us apart."

Horatio said to the Inquisitor, but his eyes were still fixed on the Butcher King, not leaving for a moment.

After that, he took a stance with a big sword in both hands, ready to fight him quickly.

The Butcher King glanced at the Inquisitor, and then at the obstructionist who was blocking him.

He picked up the double axes with a powerful force, also intending to fight quickly.

The reward for the winner of their duel was the life of the Inquisitor.

Amid the strange groaning of the Lord of Flesh, a circle of red flames burst out from the Butcher King, which seemed to be some kind of blasphemous trick of the Lord of Flesh.

Jiong!

A beam of Hell Gun laser hit the Butcher King, and the powerful laser beam was swallowed by the scarlet flame, but he was not damaged at all.

[The Lord of Flesh gave this guy a force field that would not be disturbed in the duel. He wanted to delay us and buy a chance for him to escape. ]

"Inquisitor, let us duel with our respective opponents." Horatio said:

"Use your psychic power to defeat the Lord of Flesh, and leave the Butcher King to me!"

"Then, I wish us good luck in martial arts, and the Emperor of God bless us."

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