Warhammer: I live under the watchful eyes of the gods

Chapter 81 The First Battle Singer

Looking at Karl, who was covered in blood, the officer started to flee straight away.

After all, for this kind of people, once their lives are endangered, they will reveal their true colors after the vicious disguise on the surface fades away.

But before Karl started to "hunt", a sharp sword pierced the officer's chest fiercely.

Looking at the officer who was gradually falling down, Karl frowned.

Following the direction in which the sharp blade flew, he saw a graceful woman floating in mid-air.

But it was such an "ordinary woman" that made Carl feel a little afraid for the first time at this moment.

The red lips kissed, but there was indeed a piercing scream.

And those silver daggers floating around the war singer also trembled with the "music".

For a moment, the two sides seemed to form a certain resonance, and the tortured screams began to multiply.

But at this moment, Karl didn't jump directly to fight.

Karl does not have any flying ability, nor does he have a flying vehicle at this time.

Even if he could jump up and barely reach the war singer.

A bull that loses its focus will only become a toy under the matador's red cloth.

Covering his ears fiercely, Karl began to think about countermeasures.

And at this moment, his eyes swept over the vehicles that were abandoned in the middle of the road.

Carl looked at those 88mm anti-aircraft guns, and suddenly made a plan.

But just when he was about to make a move, he seemed to realize that ordinary sonic attacks had no effect on Karl, and the war singer suddenly increased the intensity of his sonic attacks.

I saw her lazy and frivolous wrists, which seemed to be out of boredom rather than deliberate cruelty, and at the next moment, a distorted sound force condensed to the point of substance, like a high-speed moving dump truck, slammed Caltron took a few steps back.

And Karl can feel that the other party seems to want to use these "sound forces" to crush himself.

Of course, this can only be said, the power is not enough, but the insult is extremely strong.

Under the extremely strong sonic attack, only a pair of underpants remained on Karl's body.

After all, it is too much to think about defeating him purely with sonic attacks and the power of corruption mixed in the sonic waves.

Carl, who chats with the Four Gods every day, is afraid of your little corruption?
And the pure sonic physical attack was completely blocked by Karl's physical body with the power of rage.

Of course, he also knows that this is not the full version of War Singer.

War singers are actually more similar to a kind of psionic priest.

Their strength depends to a certain extent on the "totem/magic circle" arranged around them in advance.

To put it simply, it is a kind of "sound power" (psychic power) with musical notes as the carrier, coupled with the power of corruption given by the four gods.

And it seems to be bored with Carl's "firmness".

After seeing the bug that couldn't be crushed to death Karl, a trace of disgust appeared on the war singer's face.

Accompanied by the screams in the air, the voices were raised several times again, and the silver daggers floating around the war singer also started to move towards Karza.

Seeing this situation, while dodging, Karl brought a dagger over.

Looking at the "totem/magic circle" carved on the silver dagger, he finally smiled.

(Honey, let me catch you.)
At this moment, Karl stopped pretending and gave up dodging directly, jumping onto an 88mm anti-aircraft gun.

"Bang bang bang."

Completely ignoring the knives that were "massaging" Karl, Karl began to whip the war singer--the daggers around him--with a simplified 88mm anti-aircraft gun.

Although he doesn't know much about the new tricks these psykers are playing, some knowledge is indeed shared.

Carr found that if one were to classify the silver daggers that surround the war singers, they could be roughly divided into two categories.

One class is like these daggers that come to give him a massage, similar to offensive consumables.

As for the other type, although Karl didn't know its specific function, Karl blindly guessed that this set of "totem/magic circle" was a tool used by war singers to maintain flight.

As long as he can get this annoying "map gunner" to the ground, Carl has ten thousand ways to kill her.

Of course, although the war singer is half crazy, he is not completely crazy.

At least after seeing Karl's strategy, the war singer waved his hand directly and inserted more silver blades into the anti-aircraft gun.

Seeing this, Karl jumped out of the car and fled immediately.

After all, he didn't want to be full of ammunition.

And it seems to have seen through Karl's strategy.

Except for the laser rifles scattered on the ground, all the guys with a little caliber were cleaned up by the war singer in advance.

In the endless, endless "songs", Karl could not find any weapons that could target the air at this time.

Hearing the commotion getting louder and louder, Karl also had to officially start thinking about evacuating.

But looking at the unstable light and shadow phantom flashing around the war singer, Karl felt a little bit unwilling again.

He knew it was only a little bit close.

As long as a few more silver daggers related to floating are destroyed, Karl can have a dignified "duel" with the war singer on the ground.

(No, I can't let this "Underwear Bandit" go today.)
Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Karl once again pushed 1000 points of power onto the gambling table of fate.

The 1.9-level perfect luck is up!
(Note: Ten times the second level requires 2 points, so the first-level top version is used)

Yes, often in a close life-and-death battle, it is a little bit of luck that usually seems insignificant to decide the outcome.

And in the next second, the destiny Karl needed was delivered to his door.

A thick bucket-like bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the cloud-covered sky without warning.

And "coincidentally", the target of this lightning is the war singer floating in midair.

In fact, if it is the usual way, this lightning problem is not a big problem.

As long as a few silver daggers are sacrificed, it can be perfectly lured away.

But this time, it was a coincidence among coincidences.

Except for the dagger that is necessary for flying, the other daggers are attacking Karl at this time.

What's worse is that the flying "totem/array" at this moment has been beaten into a crippled state by the sneak attack of the 88mm anti-aircraft gun.

Accompanied by the lightning that was as thick as a bucket, the war singer finally fell from the sky.

Looking at the war singer who fell miserably in the distance, Karl showed a cruel smile.

Karl ignored the silver daggers who came to "tickle itches", and pressed towards the war singer step by step against the increasingly powerful scream of corruption.

Along the way, Karl could clearly feel that the stronger and stronger "sound power" wanted to crush himself, and the stronger and stronger power of corruption wanted to erode his spirit.

But unfortunately, it can only be said that the war singer found the wrong opponent.

The blood-stained dagger swung down again, and Karl finally drove out the annoying scream from his numbed ears.

But when he turned around and was about to go to the hiding place to find Kaya.

In Karl's sight, which became red from killing, a "war singer" who looked exactly like the war singer suddenly appeared in the distance.

And that ear-piercing scream filled Carl's brain again.

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(End of this chapter)