Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 80 02.0080: ‘You want me to fight a stinky can? ’

Orm's Shield's helmet continued to glow red, threatening the target, and Louise immediately raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

A fallen gunman screamed and fell from the wreckage of the train, but more enemies approached the position of the vanguard. A fierce exchange of fire broke out between the two sides, and the sound of grenade explosions echoed in the tunnel.

【+Push! +] Valina used all her strength and kicked her legs fiercely.

Tsk—the prosthetic arm began to emit steam.

Valina suddenly felt a lot less stressed.

[The lungs of the God Emperor. ] She looked at Horatio, deeply startled.

The young man slowly lifted the entire ruins with his iron hand like a jack.

Bang!

"Uh!" A stray bullet hit Valina's back. Although it did not penetrate the armor, the arm holding the ruins shook. The uneven force on both sides caused the middle part of the ruins to break, and the remains of the car frame above were crumbling.

Seeing that the sharp section was about to hit the unfortunate guy, Horatio grabbed Harvey's back armor and yanked him out. The force was so strong that Harvey rolled twice on the ground.

[+Hu-Hu-Thanks...+] Harvey sat on the ground and gasped, looking at the sharp iron rod stuck in the ground with lingering fear.

If Horatio hadn't pulled him out, the section would now be embedded in his fragile neck.

[+Fight with all your strength, Sergeant Major+] Horatio said a word, immediately picked up the hell gun and started shooting at the enemy.

'+Soul Fire: 35/40+'

'+Soul Fire: 36/40+'

'+Soul Fire: 37/40+'

He ruthlessly harvests the life and soul fire of the fallen.

Beep, beep, beep!

"Grenade!"

A grenade that had been held in his hand for a few seconds was thrown towards the heads of the leading soldiers. Horatio leaped forward and slapped it hard with his iron hand.

Bang!

The grenade slammed back like a tennis ball and exploded in a cloud of blood over the Fallen's head.

'+Soul Fire: 40/40+'

[Full, now activate the last skill in the first sequence. ]

'+Activating psionic attunement...+'

[Psychic power... is both a blessing and a curse. ]

The psychic energy is black and purple, which is said to be the color of the warp.

Horatio watched as the psychic energy contained within the prosthetic limb gradually filled the grooves on the arm, forming wonderful lines.

[As long as it doesn't exceed the threshold, it shouldn't matter. Anyway, it's just a tool to use psychic energy through the prosthetic limb. ]

'+Expanding second phase+'

The 'skill tree' was like a lustrous obsidian being stripped away, revealing the first skill on the second level.

‘+Hand of command: Gain team unit guidance ability and bird’s-eye view. The team unit’s sighting range can provide prosthetic limb holders with a bird’s-eye view+’

[This sounds like the skill of commanding and controlling chess pieces on the desktop, with the undetected field of view covered by the fog of war. But I’m afraid we can only wait until this skill is activated to see how it manifests. ]

"The guy who came to destroy us can't stand it anymore and let the zombies go!"

Before he finished speaking, Horatio shot the renegade boatswain down.

[+Go up, don’t let them get close to the cage! +] Horatio shouted, alternating with Louise.

The vanguard soldiers advanced slowly, their exquisite marksmanship ignoring the obstacles of darkness, and accurately burned these scum that had betrayed the empire into charred corpses with blazing lasers.

call--

"Rest in peace."

Leidos rushed to the gate, pulled the trigger, and the flamethrower spit out blazing flames and cremated all the zombies behind the gate.

[+Huh~ Oh my god, hey, you have a lot of skills, Horatio, otherwise we will have to die for these walking corpses, good, good, keep up the good work+]

David Betty let out a long sigh of relief and reached for his helmet, thinking it was a drill from the past.

[+Even if you are vaccinated, I do not recommend you to take off your helmet. If you are infected, we have the right to shoot you on the spot+] Horatio rolled his eyes at him and deliberately threatened in a gloomy tone. .

David Betty froze in fear and quickly let go.

After walking a little further, the vanguards arrived at the purification processing cabin. Once here, it meant that they were not far from the central life-support cabin.

However, the nearby area was severely corrupted, and the fungi covering the bulkheads had begun to grow disgusting slime tentacles. Communications outside the ship were severely interfered with by psychic energy, and the horn-type communication array could only communicate with another team inside the ship.

Without outside guidance, the rest can only rely on the top soldiers to make their own judgments.

[+Be alert+] said Horatio.

The scanning eyepiece of Orm's Shield framed a figure leaning against the wall in the darkness, and the reflection of the silver power armor was very eye-catching.

[+It’s a battle nun+] Louise stepped forward to check.

[+She is dead, the enemy may be nearby, be careful+] Horatio said standing next to Louise.

Obviously, this holy battle sister has returned to the Golden Throne.

Her abdomen was forcibly torn, and her intestines and organs flowed out. The blessed armor could not stop such strong Nurgle corrosion. Herpes began to appear on the belly exposed at the wound site, and it would not take long for it to grow here. Her eyes even turned her into a ferocious and ugly zombie monster.

[What caused such a large laceration...] Horatio thought about the source of the wound, which was probably the enemy he would face soon.

Suddenly, everyone heard BANG! BANG! gunfire.

[+It's the sound of the bolter firing, the nuns should be in front+] Harvey said.

[Is the sound of the nun's bolter so dull? ] Horatio frowned.

Not sure, add this terrible fatal wound, let's see.

'+Activation: Omen Fragment+'

'+Energy: 4/7+'

'+Psychic: 5/7+'

'+Corruption: 2/7+'

'+Soul Fire: 34/40+'

"The maid of the false emperor! Dare to refuse the blessing of the plague father! Die!" A huge, fat, rusty, cystic one-eyed green shadow stepped on the gorgeous silver armor, tarnishing the holy iris pattern. The fat man raised the dirty and rotten bolter in his hand and pulled the trigger.

[Death Guard Plague Warrior... followed the plague ship into it? ]

Horatio frowned.

That plague ship might be a Trojan horse, waiting for victims to emerge from Mandeville Point.

[What should we do? That's a stinky can, a Chaos Space Marine, how should we deal with him...]

Horatio, with his numbing scalp, thought about countermeasures.

Chaos Space Marines not only have superhuman senses, but also receive additional protection under the blessing of the evil gods of the warp.

The Death Guard Plague Marines are even more tough and tough, extremely durable, and difficult to be killed by ordinary weapons. They are the tankiest Chaos Space Marines.

What's worse is that they have their own "blessing" from their kind father. Whether they are hit by them or hit them, they will be covered with plague stains, and there is a high probability that they cannot be cured at all and can only wait to die.

It's like fighting a tiger that rushed out of a septic tank.

Fortunately, this stinky can seemed to be guarding the life support cabin and did not chase out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The grenade gun was still firing, but the sound was not as heavy as before.

[+The sound went to the left, we need to change the direction of travel+] Horatio called his teammates.

If they rushed to the direction of the initial gunshot, everyone would run into the stinky can head-on.

[+It looks like they are in trouble, it's time to show our naval spirit! +] David Betty's tone was cheerful, and it was obvious that he didn't know what he would face next.

[+And it's a big trouble+] Horatio's tone was not optimistic, and he envied his optimism.

Horatio quickly analyzed the situation in front of him in his mind. The battle sisters were hit hard by the Death Guard Plague Warriors. The survivors were evacuating and seemed to be hunted by traitors and zombies.

Next, the Hell Vanguards must first help the sisters solve the pursuers, let the teammates know what they are facing through the sisters, and then find a way to kill the stinking "plague pig" together, so that they can purify the life support room.

The difficulty of the mission has exceeded expectations. If you are not careful, it is likely that the whole army will be wiped out.

There is a gap between the power of mortals and demigods. To win the battle and survive, everyone must unite and do their best.

[+Burn her body, the daughter of the emperor must not be defiled+]

Hu——

The flames burned fiercely, purifying this closed room. The Hell Vanguards continued to move forward. These young loyal descendants will be the last hope of the daughters of the emperor.

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