Stars for the good Warhammer

Chapter 45: The Irritated Psyker (please read it!)

With the terrifying power of the Ogryns, he swung the thick shield out of the shadow. As a loud noise came, he saw a huge hole in the ground. With such power, I am afraid that even if Even the Astartes wearing power armor couldn't bear it.

However, even though the attack happened very suddenly, the monster was more agile than imagined. Like those cunning spirit race banshees, and like the ballet dancers on the stage, as the body flipped backwards, the blow could not move. cause any harm to it.

After dodging another round of shots from Gerald, taking advantage of the gap between the big man raising his shield, the swaying banshee jumped onto the shield, and then pointed the sharp knife embedded in the bone of her right arm towards the Ogryn man's Throat stabbed.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Gerald, who had changed his position at the critical moment, pulled the trigger again. Fiery lasers poured out like raindrops, accurately hitting multiple vital points of the monster. At the same time, the big man also He dropped his shield for the wise.

The sudden falling feeling caused the monster to lose its center of gravity in an instant. At this moment, a pair of big hands suddenly grasped the slender body of the banshee. With the horrifying sound of broken bones, the angry Ogryn simply used brutal force to strike. The force tore it into two pieces.

As two pieces of rotten meat were thrown to the ground like rags, this sudden battle officially came to an end. The whole process may have taken less than a minute.

It can be seen that the cooperation between the two people is very tacit, and this is the best proof that they have experienced countless battles together. After this brief battle, Mardo's heart has already faced the seemingly careless thing in front of him. The two of them have changed greatly.

"What did those bastards from the Rust Gang do again this time?"

Staring at the body still struggling and squirming on the ground, Gerald looked very confused. It was obviously the first time he had encountered such a thing that was neither human nor ghost.

"I assume you must have been a marksman in the Astra Militarum."

Looking at Mardo approaching behind him, Gerard proudly caressed the laser rifle in his arms, as if he were caressing his lover.

"I'm just responsible for pulling the trigger, aiming is what this little guy has to do."

"But then again, what the hell is this?"

As he spoke, he poked the upper body of the banshee with the bayonet hanging from the muzzle. Perhaps the pain stimulated the other party, but the monster actually waved its arms again, screaming and still trying to resist.

At this moment, Mardo expressed his opinion.

"I'm afraid this is the masterpiece of that sculptor. I think he must have borrowed some kind of heretical power to give life to these twisted works. If he is not found in time, I am afraid there will be more and more difficult ones in the future. Monsters appear.”

Having said this, Mardo glanced at his feet and saw that the banshee's wounds were slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Leave the rest to me. Ordinary methods cannot kill them. Only the power of the God Emperor can truly destroy these blasphemous things."

However, Gerald obviously didn't pay much attention to such a statement. In his opinion, this was not something worth bothering about. Then he just listened to what he said to the Ogryn people on the side.

"Big man, use the trick you are most familiar with."

In Mardo's confused eyes, the big man raised the shield in his hand again, and then slammed it towards the banshee on the ground.

As the ground shook again and again, the huge steel plate was swung more and more vigorously in the hands of the Oglin people, until the pieces of meat on the ground were smashed into pieces, and Gerald finally asked him to stop.

At this time, there was only a puddle of shapeless, unresponsive dark brown flesh on the ground. It seemed that the power of blasphemy had quietly left this shapeless body, and it was obviously frightened.

On the side, Gerald just said proudly.

"Did you see it? This is much faster than chanting sutras."

Mardo didn't know what to say for a moment.

I have to admit, the existence of these two guys is really eye-opening.

Not long after, under the leadership of the veteran, a group of people successfully entered the territory of the Rust Gang and gradually moved towards the sinkhole where the explosion had just been reported. The strange thing is that the surrounding streets are so quiet. Originally, Gerald wanted to take advantage of the explosion to quickly pass through the gang-controlled area, but who would have thought that the sentry towers and checkpoints that were supposed to be manned by gang thugs would actually see... There was less than a single figure, as if everyone here had evaporated overnight.

Thinking of the monster's appearance, Gerald couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the situation began to feel strange to him.

"Damn. This is not a good thing."

"How about we evacuate first? Who knows what else is waiting for us inside?"

Looking at the dark and small environment around him, the big man also expressed his agreement with a trembling voice.

"I can think about it."

As soon as they responded, the two people had completely hid behind Mardo. Their expressions of cowardice were completely different from the first. This situation made him feel speechless for a while, but just as he When he was about to say something.

"Yo? There's no one here?"

As he spoke, something seemed to attract his attention. Gerald, who was still huddled under the big man's crotch like a bastard, suddenly became interested, and then he moved towards a room that looked like a warehouse, and looked through the room. After taking a look at the situation inside the house through the window.

Gerald said with excitement.

"It's the armory! Big guy, help me open this door."

But before he could finish his words, the next second, there was another explosion in the alley next to him.

The moment he heard the sound, Mardo ignored the two guys leaning against the door and ran quickly towards the explosion site. At this time, he just wanted to know what happened here.

Soon, after leaning out of the alley, he saw a young woman with short hair in the middle of the street not far away. In front of her were several gang members with crazy looks and weapons.

Those people looked very weird, like crazy people who had been injected with excessive stimulants.

Seeing that the other party was about to encounter something unexpected, just when Mardo was about to step forward to help, Gerald, who had already taken the opportunity to make a fortune from the warehouse, also rushed over at this time.

I saw that at some point, there was a PDF standard bulletproof armor on his body.

"Oh, what a beautiful girl."

"Are you going to be a hero and save the beauty? Then I advise you to do it."

However, before Gerald could finish his words, a dazzling light shot out from the alley, and then the three of them looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost.

White lightning began to surge in the air next to the woman.

The other party is actually a psychic? Could it be that she gave those gang members who disappeared?
  But what's even more shocking is.

The next second, the woman, who seemed as petite as a baby bird, started shouting at the gang members in an almost hysterical voice.

"I'm going to fuck the mother of these little bastards!!!"

The words fell.

Lightning constructed from psychic energy rushed away.

(End of this chapter)