Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 119 Dark Night War 9 - (Carl Line 5)

The furious and crazy prophet, on all fours, rushed towards Karl like a wild dog out of control.

Seeing this, Carl breathed a sigh of relief.

(It's so sad, have you even forgotten that the quasi-big demon can fly?)
Without hesitation, he ran directly towards the set trap.

This is a set of traps specially designed by Karl for high-level demons, or quasi-devils.

But in fact, there are more parts in this set of traps, and even if time permits, he can prepare more "big toys" to share with these big guys.

However, since the backpack is indeed limited, the trap set up by Karl this time is mainly for assistance.

And soon, these auxiliary traps began to work.

"jump"

In a loud noise, the running prophet was "gutted out" by the directed fragment mine.

Yes, sneak attacks are what these insidious gadgets do best.

However, due to the subspace power shield, this kind of gadget with insufficient explosive yield can only be said to be "not very harmful, but extremely insulting".

Fortunately, Karl himself didn't expect these landmines to seriously injure a quasi-boss.

The moment he heard the explosion, he turned around and rushed towards the prophet.

Counting the time silently, Karl jumped up directly after counting silently for half a second.

And just at the moment when he was about to fall in mid-air, the Prophet just rushed out from the smoke generated by the explosion.

So Karl's right uppercut punched the prophet firmly on the back.

Karl could feel the punch, and the prophet and even his whole body sank a bit.

But even so, he still failed to penetrate the Prophet's warp shield.

This kind of shield, like a second layer of hardened skin, really made Karl feel a little tricky.

But fortunately, these were within his plan.

After the punch was ineffective, Carl raised his left arm horizontally to block the prophet's claw in return.

However, due to lack of focus, he was still beaten upside down and flew out.

And during the inverted flight, Karl was not idle.

Adjust your breathing and calculate the next assault path.

Yes, in fact, in Karl's eyes, there is no difference between the quasi-big devil at this moment and the previous "billion" demon host.

The so-called shield only needs to "open a hole" for it first.

And this time, the Prophet opened half of the hole for Karl in advance as if to die.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Karl rolled over to unload his strength and rushed towards the Prophet again.

After touching his left arm, which was still hot at the moment, he had to admit that even a "crazy quasi-big devil" is not so easy to deal with.

"jump"

As the Prophet stepped on the second directional fragmentation mine, Karl seized the opportunity to take off again.

But this time, he didn't jump straight to the running prophet.

He knew very well that this kind of directional fragmentation mine had no lethal effect except that it could catch the Prophet by surprise for the first time.

But there is no lethal effect, but it has a misleading effect.

Sure enough, in the scattered smoke and dust, the Prophet slapped fiercely on the position where it predicted Karl would appear according to the hunting instinct of creatures.

But obviously, it is absolutely impossible for this kind of reckless beating to hit Karl.

Even if he could hit Karl, it was just a part of Karl's intentional release of water.

And it was the claw of the Prophet who tried his best to get stuck in the pile of rusted metal next to him after he swung it into the air.

Although it took less than a second for the Prophet to pull out the claws, this gap was enough for Karl to go up and punch the Prophet again.

Accompanied by the sound of punches breaking through the air, Karl's second punch came in response.

This time, he could already see tiny cracks in the warp shield.

As long as there are two more punches of the same type, he can declare victory in the battle.

So after blocking the prophet's counterattack again, Karl opened the distance again.

The next trap, if he remembered correctly, was a row of smoke bombs.

Sure enough, after the Prophet chased Karl a few more steps, the smoke trap preset by Karl worked.

Waves of white smoke were sprayed out, and with the help of the faint fire light reflected from the surrounding crystals, Karl calculated the angle of attack again.

With a hard push of his right foot, Karl went into the air again.

At this moment, the wounds on the Prophet's back that were flowing with bright blue blood exposed the position of the Prophet.

He punched hard again, and Karl was even a little numb from the backlash.

But we all know - the effect of force is mutual.

Looking at the subspace power shield that was about to shatter, Karl smiled slightly.

From the moment he had won.

With both feet exerting force again, he jumped up vertically again.

Of course, under normal circumstances, this kind of vertical take-off is mostly death in a life-and-death fight.

Because once it loses its focus, unless it grows a pair of wings, it will most likely become a target.

But this time, Karl did it strangely.

Slowly closing his eyes, he began to wait for the predetermined opportunity.

As the panicked prophet took another step forward, he was about to use his strength to twist around and give Karl another claw.

Several flash bombs that had already been planted exploded on the spot.

At this moment, the entire dark place that was originally only illuminated by the faint firelight and the reflected light from the crystals in the distance suddenly looked like daylight.

In an instant, the prophet who only had biological instincts panicked.

This is the biggest difference between humans and these creatures.

After hearing the predetermined sound, Karl opened his eyes again.

It was the prophet's defenseless back that caught his eyes at this moment.

By inertia, he slammed hard at the prophet's back.

Finally, under the repeated ravages of Karl's fist, the originally thick subspace shield could no longer withstand this level of attack.

Among the shattered illusory fragments, Karl's fist finally hit the prophet's back that had already been "broken" by himself in a real sense.

In an instant, blue blood splattered everywhere.

At the same time, Karl also heard the wailing of the Prophet.

So, based on the viewpoint of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he once again hammered his left fist hard towards the prophet's heart.

This punch can be said to be quite in-depth communication.

The wound that was clawed before it penetrated into Karl's left arm was corroded by the prophet's blue blood, and it was a little painful.

Ignoring the violent and futile struggle of the Prophet, Karl's left hand continued to break through into the Prophet's body.

And soon, his left hand touched a beating heart.

The backhand turned a fist into a claw, and pulled it out fiercely.

In the mournful cry of the prophet, the battle that had been planned by Karl came to an end.

It was an intellectual triumph.

But for this dark night war, this moment is only half of the victory.

Sitting alone on the Prophet's corpse, he cast his gaze on another battle overhead.

Although Karl couldn't see what happened above, the singing would tell him everything.

"You will definitely win, right?"

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(End of this chapter)