Chapter 53 The End of Volume Love the Wings of Li, the Blood of the Stars

Author: The former Keda Duck

Chapter 53 The End of Volume-Wings of Love, Blood of Stars

The solemn statement before the text: For the sake of writing effect, this book has created the content of the unsold [Warhammer 40K: Space Marine 2]. This is not the real game content. Don’t misunderstand that the first generation does exist and is very fun. The second generation has not yet been released. I just wrote some skills that I hope Taitus can have in the second generation.

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Looking at the steel giant wearing some kind of blue armor, the dozen elves royal guards next to him who broke free from the chains, felt a little panicked, but they did not feel terrified.

The panic was because the prisoners showed signs of running away and were not scared, but because they had never seen this warrior in blue armor.

Yes, he was wearing blue armor, but it was not uncommon for armor;

Yes, he is more than two meters tall, but he is not non-existent than this tall puppet and war beast;

Yes, his chest is decorated with skeletons and his shoulders are decorated with skeletons, but the human skeleton is not that powerful;

The weapon looked a little strange, like a dwarf's musket;

The weapon looked a little strange, like a large knife with serrated teeth;

The inscription on the shoulder looked a little strange. Why did the [Extreme] be printed on the shoulder?

Ah, yes, the elves' royal guards were not afraid, and these well-trained warriors, after a few seconds of initial panic, attacked the warrior one after another.

"Control this prisoner!" The leader of the royal guard roared, and forked the forks that controlled the prisoner with Misilan and pure gold toward the blue giant.

But the next second, the seeds of fear were planted.

The elves felt a blur before their eyes, as if they had drunk too much, and their commander was patted on the wall like a fly, embedded deeply in the wall, not knowing life and death, but blood slowly flowed down the wall.

The seeds of fear were captured.

Fear comes from comparison.

These elves now have a comparison object. The leader who was photographed as meat sauce - that is not a vase guard of honor. He is a 400-year-old veteran, a warrior with exquisite swordsmanship and strong body, and an elf warrior who is two meters tall and weighs more than 160 kilograms.

Fear comes from comparison - if the elves have other comparison objects, they will probably feel even more scared.

After all, the monster they face can be regarded as a guy who is more than two meters tall and has a physical body that is truly comparable to Wolverine. He is equipped with anti-Hulk (Hulk) armor-level armor, a large saw like Thor's battle axe, and a monster warrior with a continuous shooting weapon with RPG power for each bullet.

People who have not fought with such monster warriors will think that such a big guy must be clumsy and slow, but that would be their fatal mistake.

Because the reaction speed of these guys is dozens of times that of a professional e-sports player in his peak period...

And their speed, hehe, running 60 kilometers per hour is not a problem.

But the elves didn't know this, so they launched a counterattack.

The elves who realized that the non-fatal means were no longer applicable at this time put down the forks and chains in their hands, took out their respective elves' swords, bows and arrows and staffs, and surrounded the blue giants.

"You should be glad that I am not as cruel as him. For the last chance, get out of here... OK!"

Huang Lang's words were interrupted because he saw an elf raising his shield and long sword and rushing towards him.

It’s strange that the elf’s movements are like slow motion in Huang Lang’s eyes at this moment.

Facing the charge of the elves, the blue giant raised the weapon in his hand that the elves thought was a dwarf musket, and a violent flame instantly spewed out of the muzzle.

Amid the deafening gunfire, the elf shield that charged forward was blown into pieces, and the huge explosion impact force directly threw the elf out like a rag bag.

The golden giant shell with inscriptions fell to the ground. The huge shell like a human forearm made some elves feel tight, but the seed of fear that has not yet fully germinated is not enough to stretch out the roots to stop them from continuing to attack.

Taking advantage of the gap created by the elves whose shield and the man were almost broken by bullets, an elf royal guard who used a spear directly inserted the spear towards the blue giant's waist.

But the spear running through the human standard infantry armor made no progress in front of the blue armor, leaving only a red dot with blue smoke.

The blue giant punched his elf warrior with a backhand and stabbed him with a spear and flew out like a little girl's doll.

Seeing that the melee battle seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage, the elves quickly opened up the distance in the wide-passing hall, raised the traditional elves' bows and staff in their hands, and the howling arrows flew towards the blue giant. At the same time, the staff in the hands of the spellcasters began to condense the glory of magic.

But the next moment, the blue giant moved.

The huge backpack behind him ejected dazzling flames, causing the blue giant to soar into the air, and then took out a huge war hammer with light, which landed like a meteorite!

The violent shock wave spread instantly, knocking the elf closest to the blue giant directly into the sky. After landing, the blue giant raised the big gun with golden wings and skeleton patterns in his hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a series of thunderous gunfire, several elves' armor shattered and fell down in blood.

Blood, like a water bag breaking, began to flow all over the ground.

The joint spells of several mages were prepared, and the invisible magic power rushed out instantly. The invisible strengthening of the mage's hand scroll master the blue giant, like a magical python, tried to fix him in it.

"We're controlling him, hurry up, specialize in poisonous cloud technique and let him faint!!!" an elf mage shouted.

In response to his shout, another mage's staff immediately lit up a green light, and green mist began to fly around the blue giant, and penetrated into the gaps in his armor.

The giant's armor was obviously not seamless, because the mage who released the poisonous cloud technique quickly shouted happily:

"After infiltrating, give me some more time, he will faint!"

Fear comes from comparison. What this elf mage didn't know was that the monster he faced had three lungs, which could even allow him to survive in a vacuum for a short time. The most powerful poison gas might be as comfortable as smoking for him.

However, Huang Lang still saw a prompt, that is, the passive skill [Belisari Furnace] was temporarily activated.

This organ located in the chest cavity is usually dormant, but once the body encounters trauma, it will discharge a large mixture of combat response hormones to quickly repair the body.

The elves' poison cloud technique is still corrosive.

"You just got the first warning, now it's the second time," Huang Lang's low voice came out, "It's not too late to disappear immediately, it's not too late to leave immediately!"

"He hasn't been involved yet, oh, my moon god is here, why hasn't he fainted yet!!!" The elf mage responsible for releasing the poisonous cloud technique screamed in fear.

Fear comes from comparison.

When the war monster that was enough to resist the orcs' poison to the highest level also entered a slow state, a monster that had no effect at all in terms of speech speed was enough to make the elves fear.

"Don't be afraid, keep attacking!" One of the several mages who released the mage's hand, a team leader shouted loudly.

"But you should be afraid."

After the words came, the blue giant, who had been as if he could not move, shook his head suddenly, and used brute force to break free from the wizard's hand. Under the constraints of the torrent of magic power, he turned around freely and raised his arms to several wizards.

A spout ejected from the armor under his arm, enough to make Long Yan feel ashamed to squirt out, instantly swallowing several elf mages.

Before he could even scream, the elf bone and the staff turned into ashes in the burning of the flames.

"The last warning," Huang Lang raised the blaster and power hammer in his hand, "disappeared, immediately, immediately."

The giant's eyes flashed with red light turned to an elf saber who was aiming at him with an elf longbow. The red eyes reflected the blood on the ground, making the elf saber tremble all over, and big sweat dripping could not stop. As the trembling of the upper teeth and lower teeth were shaking, he heard a low voice:

“Boo…”

The breeze in the passage blew over the ashes of companions and the smell of blood on the ground. The elf saber felt an invisible string in his mind, and with a collapse, it broke.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A meaningless roar of fear was made, and the elf archers fled out with their hands and feet.

Fear, like many other negative emotions, is born from comparison.

When the mage hands issued by the five level 4 mages jointly could not imprison the blue giant, and when the poison released by the level 5 mages could not kill the blue giant, the elves finally seized their souls by fear, and shouted with all their hearts and escaped.

Seeing the remaining elves fleeing in panic, Huang Lang stood there quietly, looking at the blood flowing all over the ground, the twisted corpses and the mages who turned into ashes, a strange feeling surged in his heart--he only felt like the company commander of the Tetus in the game, like a real original space warrior, and could not feel any discomfort.

Huang Lang, who tried hard to feel whether he was disgusted or not, still found that his negative emotions seemed to have been stripped of, temporarily accepted the fact that he had transformed into Tetus, the protagonist in the newly released game of [Warhammer 40K: Space Marine 2].

Although he unlocked this game and became the protagonist of the game, Huang Lang still felt a little unacceptable at first.

Why?

Because probably all people like Huang Lang who knows the World of Warhammer is one thing to joke about, but if you really want to ask him if he really has a chance to travel to the World of Warhammer, he might really be resistant.

HP fans will dream of owls and joining Hogwarts. World of Warcraft fans may want to go to the magnificent Azeroth, and gentlemen will even want to go to those pink game worlds to have fun, but...

Most people who like Warhammers will not really want to go to that dark world, a world where everything except war and death has to stand aside, a world that can be feared by any normal person if it can be compared.

So, Huang Lang resisted at the beginning. Even though he unlocked the game because of anger, he was still a little...unable until the position just now.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Lang puts a slight discomfort and resistance behind his head - now it is not the time to hesitate, but the time to act.

Through the tentative sexual intercourse just now, Huang Lang roughly knew what to do next, what weapons to use, and what preparations to make.

He first filled the blaster with bullets, fueled the flamethrower, then put the chainsaw sword in place, placed the power hammer in the position of the fighting weapon, and then placed the plasma gun in the remote weapon bar that could be switched immediately. Finally, he took out a thin piece of parchment.

His consciousness condensed on it, and a line of text began to appear on the parchment paper. If someone could understand it like Huang Lang, he would find that it said:

[The Emperor blesses, the alien magic will be unable to do anything to the brothers.]

After the words on the parchment were condensed, Huang Lang pressed the parchment on his armor, and a skeleton mark turned the parchment firmly and nailed it to the armor.

This is the [Pure Mark] function in the game. Tetus can impart a pure mark to himself within a specific time. The effects of the Pure Mark are diverse. For example, [Brother's Blaster will not overheat] can prevent the weapon from cooling, or [Brother's Weapon will be soaked in the blood of the enemy] can restore HP to Tetus' melee attacks.

There are even funny and pure marks like [Kick Me]. Once posted, nearby friendly NPCs will kick you.

[Emperor blessing, the alien magic will not be able to do anything to the brothers] The effect of this mark is to greatly reduce the damage of any non-physical attack.

Judging from the battle just now, Huang Lang discovered that the greatest danger in facing the elves was indeed the spell, so he decisively took one for himself.
To be continued...