Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

"Ouhouho, my baby, why is there a cute red mark on your back~~" Lucius stopped what he was doing and started walking slowly in a circle around Lin Fan, "It seems that you He is really an immortal. Although he is very resistant to beatings, he will still die! "

A new round of violent storm attacks struck again, not even leaving Lin Fan any more time to think. The armor was on the verge of being broken, but he had not yet completely turned into powder in the blood pool. The double-headed eagle statue on Yu Linfan's neck was constantly repairing the cracks on it, and the previous large hole in his chest was gradually healing.

In his anxiety, Lin Fan felt something was wrong with the deck under his feet. When he looked down, he found that the blood pool that was constantly rippled actually had some tiny bubbles.

When Lin Fan saw the bubbles, he immediately understood what he had to do. He wanted to punch a hole in the deck, and then let the blood that obscured his vision flow out.

He raised his feet fiercely and slammed them down quickly. Although he lost the stability of his feet embedded in the deck and was whipped away by Lucius's whip, he also created a huge hole on the deck. A hole that leads straight into the darkness below.

The thick scarlet blood continued to flow downwards, and the bleeding skull still maintained a steady flow of blood, but Lin Fan would not just make a hole. While enduring Lucius's whipping, he continued to bleed. It flew around in the cabin and created as many large holes as possible.

Soon, the pool of blood that originally submerged Lin Fan's knees drained away, leaving only a thin layer of blood on the ground. However, Lucius could no longer use his whip to hit the spray that obscured Lin Fan's vision.

"I can see you, madman."

"Ouhouho, you are really durable, my dear, I thought that red mark was a precursor to your physical collapse."

Listening to Lucius's words, Lin Fan unconsciously touched his back and outer thighs, and there was indeed some burning pain. But why? It is obvious that listening to the emperor's voice does not hurt my head, and it is obvious that it will not be corroded in the stomach of the Great Unclean One, but why was it hurt by the overload bomb, the explosion that sealed the rift, and Lucius's attack? What about the trend?

Is it really as Trajan said: "A weak soul is the beginning of destruction."

Then how should I make my soul strong? Lin Fan doesn't know what he should do, and he doesn't know where the limit of his ability is. Maybe he can only talk to the emperor about the subject who came before him. , to know the truth. But now, he needs to defeat this damn madman in front of him.

Lin Fan stretched out his hands and stomped his feet into the floor to prevent him from being whipped away by the whip. Now he only needed to grab Lucius's whip once. He could kill this guy just once. Drag him in front of you and use your indestructible iron fist to crush his body.

As for whether Lucius would resurrect in his body after death, Lin Fan could only hope that the Emperor's power could really offset Slaanesh's twisted blessing.

Lucius also stopped when he saw Lin Fan's actions, as if he was also thinking about what to do next.

Silence, this is an extremely precious thing that the two got after a long battle. The entire room had become riddled with holes. The ground was full of holes made by Lin Fan's feet, and the walls were filled with pits or human-shaped marks left by Lin Fan being beaten up.

"Hmm... this smell..." Lucius smelled the scent of a beast in the air. He knew that he couldn't drag it on like this any longer. He had to catch this annoying guy in front of him. Then he dedicated it to Slaanesh, but it may not be possible to capture it now. Even killing and sending the corpse has become a bit difficult. Lucius knew how hard he attacked just now, those seemingly easy whips Each blow incorporated most of his power, but only left negligible scars on this mortal who was suspected of being an immortal. Even the cracked armor was constantly repaired by the golden light that made his soul tremble. .

Lucius's armor squirmed, spitting out a pyramid-shaped stone from one mouth - a hypercube maze crudely copied by the Dark Eldar in ancient times, although the effect was not that lasting. After 30 minutes of running It will collapse on its own, but this time is enough. This magical thing found from the raider camp deep in Gomor can drag the immortal, and then Lucius will first kill all those who are approaching him. The Huskies then took out their hands, killed the mortals, and brought back the female Mechanicus. Slaanesh was interested in her, and Lucius was equally interested.

"Come on! Baby! Dance for me!" A whip was thrown horizontally and hit Lin Fan's chest. Lin Fan caught the blow and pulled hard. Under such great force, Lucius The whip of flesh and blood was torn off.

Lin Fan looked at the front half of the flesh-and-blood whip with a darkened face, feeling helpless. After all, they couldn't pull out such disgusting things during training with the Forbidden Army. But he saw another thing, a small black pyramid flying towards him. After subconsciously grabbing it, the pyramid was activated, stretched out a four-sided pyramid-like space body and quickly folded inward, folding Lin Lin. Fan's body folded into a two-dimensional shape, and then turned into a shrinking point. After a pop, it disappeared like a burst bubble.

The interior might actually feel like this from Interstellar

"No!" Cather White Fang and Wodehouse Ice Wolf, who rushed over in a hurry, saw the moment Lin Fan was captured by the hypercube maze. Their late resentment prevented them from looking at those who were stagnant. The others launched an attack on Lucius.

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"You damn traitor!!!" Kaiser White Fang took the lead, rushing to the front with a plasma pistol and a frost battle ax.

"Oh ho ho ho! Hurry, hurry up! I won't say who it is if someone is in hurry!" Lucius excitedly mocked the Space Wolf warriors and moved around. The blasphemous power armor made of flesh and blood also had As soft as flesh, Lucius was like a twisting rubber dodging Kaiser's plasma.

With the flesh-and-blood whip of the Lager's Wrath and the gorgeous Chaos Power Sword in his other hand, Lucius seemed to be able to withstand the onslaught of Kaiser's White Fang with ease.

But the other Space Wolves warriors were not idle either, using their bolters to cover White Fang and shooting at the blasphemous flesh whip.

Wodehouse Ice Wolf was standing at the back of the team, holding a psychic staff and constantly accumulating power. He had to use one blow to completely obliterate the traitor, and then find the whereabouts of Captain Soap.

Lucius felt something bad even more during the battle with Kaiser White Fang. He could clearly feel that something was wrong with the old guy at the deepest part of the Space Wolves tactical team. He didn't look like an ordinary think tank at all. , calm, calm, killing with one strike, like a seasoned hunter waiting for his prey to make a mistake.

But Lucius didn't care. Anyway, if he died, he would be resurrected on those people, and every time he was resurrected, his wailing soul armor would have more fresh flesh and blood.

Lucius suddenly stood still, allowing Kaiser White Fang to cut off one of his arms. Wodehouse also cast a spell instantly, projecting the long-charged psychic lightning and hitting Lucius's body.

Under the destruction of the psychic electric shock, Lucius felt very painful, but also very happy. The backpack transformed into a syringe quickly injected the most powerful hallucinogens and stimulants in the universe into Lucius's body, making Lucius Si's spirit and body became even more excited, and he shouted extremely excitedly: "Wryyyyyy!"

Looking at Lucius who fell down and was still trembling with excitement, Kaiser's white teeth revealed a look of disgust, and Lucius gasped lightly and asked: "Will you be happy if you kill me?"

"No. I just feel like I've killed a dirty wild dog."

"Hehehe, that's enough."

Kaiser White Fang was too lazy to continue talking nonsense. He raised the frost battle ax high, ready to cut off his ugly head full of scratches.

"Kaiser! Save someone from the axe!"