Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire.

Chapter 112 Demon host, psychic power, but I am immune to magic
Impatience, terror, riots, psychic energy rippling in the subspace like waves, those with weak souls will vomit, coma, and unconscious in an instant, and those with strong will can barely resist. Those tyrannical emotions make the space fighters instantly realize , in this place where the warp and reality blur, something has come out of the empyrean.

But they still estimated that mortals didn't call out the name of that thing, they just said it. "Mortal, get out!"

The imperial guards will not back down, they have not been confronted with space warriors, the hammers of the empire are never afraid of aliens or heretics, but the blood-red sergeant, the angel in the broken flesh of the orc shouted. "Get out!"

It was a battle cry that would only be used against aliens or heretics. The violent sound was enough to damage the central nervous system of mortals. Although his subordinates were merciful, it also made the soldiers of Skadi's fourth regiment feel like a flash bomb exploded at a very close distance. tinnitus.

Although they still will not regress, until Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bair said. "That's right, listen to the angels. Let's retreat. When you get behind me, don't stay too far away. I still have something to do with the angels."

The order, the imperial guards carried out the order of the officer without any doubt. After the sound of a neat retreat, the gray thing in the tunnel revealed its true appearance, sharp teeth, cat pupils, chains bound its body, festering and dilapidated With gray skin and a human-sized body, it's hard to call it a "cute" thing like a Squig.

"Heretic..." The sergeant raised his bolt pistol and shot away almost instantly. The thin spiritual energy shield blocked all the imperial bombs.

The body of the heretic floated up. Its limbs had withered and shrunk because they had not been used since childhood, and had been using psionic energy to float. The stinging cries of creatures that did not belong to the physical world filled the tunnel, even the space warriors couldn't help it. Get down on one knee...

They raised bombs and weapons to fight back, but their powerful psychic stance is enough to resist most of the attacks that humans launch from the material world. The existence of demon hosts has the ability of subspace creatures and entity creatures, which are not only immortal, but also appear in reality. Ability.

Now that monster is angry because of the few consciousnesses of its host. It is ridiculous to say that the sword blade of the empire is actually pinned to the ground by psionic energy because a pet has lost its owner.

But that kind of power is definitely not fake. The psychic energy is so strong that the leaked consciousness energy will fill the surroundings with faint blue electric sparks. Its pressure is only a few seconds, and the ceramic steel armor of the space warriors begins to crack. .

The sergeant drew out his weapon and shot the sickle at the monster. Superman's strength and destructive stance pierced through the psionic shield. In the situation where other space fighters could only raise their hands back to the pole with difficulty, the sergeant could still explode with such terrifying power. It can be seen how strict his training is at ordinary times.

"I am the blood of the Ultramarines, we must not fail, the Glory of Macragge!"

"Brother! Shoot!"

When the psionic shield was pierced, a battle cry that shook the world appeared in the narrow tunnel. "A natural disaster is coming!"

Next came chainsaw swords, explosive bombs, a small amount of plasma, and even the individual anti-vehicle weapons used by the Astartes, which burst out almost overflowing with terrifying lethality, and the emperor's roar burned everything.

Kane’s senior staff once commented that the firepower of the space fighters is powerful. As the blades of the Empire’s blades, they have the most cutting-edge weapons and equipment in the universe, which is enough to deal with most of the aliens and heresies in this world. In order for the emperor’s angels to continue Fight, they are all the best.

Those precision weapons were pierced on the demon's body, and the demon's body instantly turned into dust, mummified as coke, and even completely lost its biological characteristics.

But the core of the demon host is not the host, but the demon. As a subspace creature, even if the body is completely dissipated, it can still be resurrected. Compared with the body of the demon host, the soul of the host is the most important.

The soul is connected to the creatures of the material universe, and the wisdom generated by the creatures is projected into the subspace. This matter is complementary. Although there are creatures with weak psychic powers but intelligent creatures, there are almost no existences with strong but stupid psychic powers. Psionic energy or communicating with the subspace requires countless wisdom.

Although I don't know if this Squig has a special variant, but according to the current situation, it can be judged that this Squig definitely has human-level intelligence, so it is also immortal like a human host.

The body that had turned into charred began to recover visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual shield was instantly repaired. There was no physical means to expel a demon, but it was not impossible to kill the host of the demon, but the conditions were strange. Sometimes only flames were needed, and sometimes sunlight , sometimes silver weapons, this incident seems to have something to do with both hosts and demons.

In other words, although the current space fighters can destroy the host's body, they cannot punish heretical demons, unless there are special psyker troops or weapons and equipment that can punish demons...

The destruction is only in exchange for the anger of the demon host, and the terrifying heresy sends out a spiritual shock, which is a technology that absolutely crushes the human mind, and it can be roughly judged that this demon is good at psychic power.

Compared with the weak witchcraft produced by the careful study of subspace energy in the short life of human psykers, the power of demons can threaten the existence of real demigods, and the terrible spiritual impact spreads here, even space fighters, The non-commissioned officers of the Destroyer Eagle Chapter couldn't help but cover their heads, calling out to the Emperor...

But the untouchables, there are very few human beings, extremely special, and extremely terrifying genetic mutations. They are like a black hole, sucking all the spiritual energy and soul into their side, and then dissipating. No one knows where those spiritual energy went, but Even ordinary people will feel sick and uncomfortable because their souls are pulled, let alone subspace creatures.

Alan Bair's badge exerted that effect all the time. When those psychic screams continued to expand in the corridor, the soldiers of Skadi's fourth regiment didn't feel anything. They just looked at the damned alien, wondering what it used What method made the space fighters into a mess.

"Don't move, all members of Skadi's fourth regiment, don't move, I'm going to leave for a while, during this time you hear and feel anything, don't believe, don't move, don't understand."

"Consultant, I have always trusted you the most. If a soldier is more than three meters away from the spot, shoot."

"Colonel Ryan, I know very well that your will is like a solid rock, like a gift from the emperor. You should survive, so protect them here." Alan Bayer ordered them over one by one. It gets serious here.

"What are you going to do, Lieutenant Colonel, you still have a lot of things to do, and you still need to continue serving the Emperor." The staff officer asked.

"Chief of the Fourth Skadi Regiment, I deny your tactical plan. The more people involved in this matter, the better." Colonel Lane replied.

Alan Baier shook his head. "No, no, no, only I can handle this matter." He looked at the damn fusion of aliens and heretics, under the power of the untouchables, he could only see a disabled Tiao Tiao floating in the air, But he knew that that thing was a real... devil!
The empire keeps the demons absolutely secret. Even the imperial officers will keep the memory cleansing and various tests of the trial court to decide whether he will clear his memory or die. As for ordinary mortal soldiers and empire residents, they will all be disposed of uniformly.

Subspace is such an existence. As its subspace biological entity, demons are its representatives. Unlike those strange existences that are vague and unclear, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is an illusion or reality, demons will start bewitching a person for a long time once they know it. of.

And demons are hard to kill. I have seen records related to demons. Physical people and those with weak consciousness will become the bridge between subspace and reality. Although the empire often contacts subspace for long-term space travel, its tolerance for demons But it is extremely low, and only an angelic strong-will like a space warrior can know its existence.

Therefore, Alan Bayer is even very grateful to the Destroyer Eagles. Their kindness is not revealed in words, but their actions still express their few humanity for the fourth Skadi regiment.

But now on this narrow road less than a mile long, the three forces of the Imperial Guard, the space fighters, and the demons are intertwined here. The complicated situation and narrow hallucinations made Alan Baier realize that he had to find a way to make this situation Finish.

And there was no question that the hulk had left him a great gift.

Alan Baier stepped forward. The ability of the untouchables is not stench and shielding, but to absorb those things, even the souls of living people. The armor of space fighters can be immune to any physical toxins in this universe with a completely closed self-system. But I still feel the nausea I haven't seen for a long time...

It stinks, it stinks, it feels like human clothes that haven't been washed in a few years are stuck inside their armor, all over.

"vomit…"

"vomit…………"

"Emperor! Help me!"

Space Marines are extremely strong-willed, but, obviously, Space Marine armor has kept them away from the stench for too long, but this is also understandable, you know, ordinary people with weak wills and weak souls will directly vomit to get Forbidden weapons, psykers like navigators can't help it, give up any responsibility, kill that thing, and even lead the battleship into the subspace storm for him.

But even so, the nausea was better than countless heads cracked by psychic pressure. The space warrior sergeant got up, and all the previous pressure and psychic control disappeared. "Thank you, mortal, for your dark age technology saved us."

"But you still shouldn't be here, you are looking directly at it, and you will be severely investigated by the court, because..."

Alan Baier said immediately. "What, my lord, are you sleepy? I can't see any heresy. In fact, I just saw that you are suddenly in pain, so I came over."

"If you're talking about subspace creatures or something, in fact, after I turn on this device, I basically can't see subspace creatures."

"No way, the untouchable is such a thing. I stick to this device and enjoy the disgusting feeling the whole time."

The sergeant choked out a sob, then answered. "Don't take that off, mortal, and let the sorcery of the Dark Ages continue to protect you, the Emperor bless you, you are so lucky."

"Next, brothers, shoot!"

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, there are so many space fighters shooting, to be honest, Alan Byer was still the one who was shot when he saw it last time, the sense of security must be full, but such an attack still cannot destroy Demons, in fact, even the abilities of the untouchables cannot directly destroy the demon itself.

Legend has it that there are reverse psychic powers or anti-psychic powers that are more powerful than the untouchables. Individuals can even completely destroy demons by approaching them. However, Alan Bayer can't do it. Clearly.

In the absence of a way to destroy the demon host, Alan Bair became the only thing that could help the space warriors. Although the demon host could use psionic energy to mobilize rocks or smash the space warriors with corpses to escape the situation that could not interfere with psionic energy, but in the face of For the demigods of humans, those things are completely incapable of causing lethality.

If this continues, Skadi's fourth regiment and its staff will be destroyed by the vile heretic machine soul of this battleship, and only space fighters can leave here, but the task of destroying the hulk will also be completely disrupted by the demon host.

This host has a strange tendency to love greenskins obviously. If the remaining greenskins thrive with its help, there are at least [-] greenskins left here. They are all soldiers, and they can still forcibly control the Mandeville point. .

Moreover, the hostility of machine souls here to humans is outrageous. Obviously, all humans in this star area will not starve to death and will not let it go.

The lieutenant colonel could only use his little brain, then open his personal void shield, and pick up various things to greet the mutant Tiaotiao when the space fighter and the demon host stared at him.

He picked up the flamethrower first. "Ah, there are green skins, and they are not dead yet?!"

Whoosh whoosh, the flames burned the demon host. There is no doubt that the demon host hated this untouchable person extremely, and now it was burned again. It charged directly with all its strength, but when it approached Alan Bayer, The spiritual energy suddenly disappeared and fell to the ground, turning into a big leather ball, rolling around on the ground.

Alan Bayer can indeed take this thing away directly, but the device needs to be charged, and his state on the battleship is likely to cause the navigator and astropath to go crazy, and there is a lot of vomiting, and he himself can't bear it.

Alan Bayer could only "naturally" step on the ball under the eyes of everyone, and then asked. "What are you fighting, angels?"

The sergeant replied. "Mortal, don't..."

He stopped because he saw Alan Bayer smashing, chopping, and messing with the demon host with various weapons on the ground. Although the demon host was not afraid of physical attacks, it couldn't help but be held by an untouchable person All kinds of strange green leather weapons or astral army equipment one by one...

Squig's powerless, submissive wailing was brought out. Alan Bayer looked at this poor, blood-stained alien and heretic who was beaten by himself, and felt a little...

Annoyed, he cursed in his heart, why is this thing so solid, he greeted even harder, and the space warrior also understood that this mortal cannot see demons, he clearly knows the situation better than anyone else!

Next, in order to improve efficiency, the space fighters stood next to the officers of the Imperial Guard, collected any usable gadgets on the battlefield or even around them, and handed them to the lieutenant colonel to execute the heretic.

I have to say, listening to the wailing of that majestic thing just now, is very loyal and, well, cool.

But the fourth Skadi regiment couldn't bear to stay inside the chaotic battleship for a long time, they had to kill this thing quickly...

In this way, the long execution continued until Alan Bair himself felt exhausted. At this moment, the space soldier handed over a special thing, which was the animal taming pliers of the dead orc boss, also made of green leather, with a long handle and a Clip stuff.

And Alan Bayer vaguely felt that this thing could...

He raised the pliers and approached the demon host. The thing had experienced countless tortures, and now it had no response to various attacks. Under such circumstances, the pliers trembled and struggled for the first time.

Alan Bayer immediately stepped on it hard, and the space warrior pressed it urgently. You know, this is almost a car-heavy war brother plus an adult male, and the demon instantly became honest.

"Ha, found it, go to hell! Heresy! For the Emperor!"

The beast-taming pliers were raised high, and the deadly attack fell immediately. The fate of the entire galaxy, the star region, the fate of tens of billions of human beings, and the fate of the Gundwa sub-star region are all linked to this attack...

Drive out, drive out all the demons in the subspace!

"For Ultramar!" The sergeant couldn't help shouting!

And that weapon has fallen on the demon...

　I went out to play today, so there are so many more, why don’t I use numbers to represent chapters, isn’t chapter 111 bad?

　　
　
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