Wearing a pair of Dehgan-type terminators obtained from the White Templar, Maximilian broke through the enemy's defense line like a battering ram. He could not use the void lens carried by the terminator yet, but the armor itself
Its performance has greatly improved his combat effectiveness.
Wielding a powered spear, he swept through the crowd, slicing through fallen armor like porcelain, smashing rotten helmets like eggshells, and flung corpses into the humid air, leaving the enemy behind.
Broken into pieces, he quickly eliminated three enemies, and his gorgeous body was covered with the filth splattered from his killing.
Talos, on the other hand, is even more violent. He is like a harvester running wildly in the farmland, swinging the chain saw all the time to chop through the dense vegetation and plow a path among the enemies.
The chainsaw halberd sparkled as it swung, reflecting the edge of hell, and everything it touched was left incomplete.
Rotting corpses fell from both sides of him, chopped into pieces, and the pieces fell and rolled in the mire, no longer threatening.
When the battle comes to Soshyan's side, it's a completely different scene.
His Terminator-clad body towered over his foes as he savaged, the power of the Warp crumbling hopelessly around him, his sword like a torch that ignited fear even in the hearts of the Blighted.
Just as the battle was heating up, another force also intervened.
"Purge this filth!!"
A high-pitched female voice echoed on the battlefield.
"Repent! In the name of the supreme purity and purity, consider and repent of your sins! Salvation will come in death!"
Soshyan turned his head and his eyes finally fell on the rhinoceros troop carrier carrying the reliquary: a beautiful and heroic nun stood on the roof of the vehicle. Her words were spread to every corner of the battlefield through the sound amplification device matrix.
, her eyes burned with firm faith in the Emperor.
There were also two hermits armed with long flamethrowers guarding the nun in the car, and a group of servitors followed the rhinoceros, carrying incense burners and flags on their backs.
"All right."
Talos teased Soshyan through his private channel:
"It's going to be interesting this time... I hope those crazy bitches don't burn us."
"...Let us stride forward and face death without pride or fear! If this is the Emperor's will, then let Him carry it out!"
The team of the Ebony Holy Grail Order sped up, dragging thick black smoke from the front of the vehicle across the road cleared by the Astral Knights, and rushed straight towards the zombie and insect waves.
All kinds of jihadists followed the nuns and died with bursts of cheers.
Although their fanaticism is sometimes disturbing, it must be said that as the main signature of the state religion, the fighting qualities and equipment of the battle sisters are indeed very excellent.
Especially the flamethrowers equipped in large quantities, the light emitted after being contaminated with holy oil is scorching hot, and is extremely lethal to Nurgle's creations that have little protection.
The stench from the burned Nurgle creatures was corrosive, but the nuns didn't care at all.
They only care about one thing - to eradicate corrupt flesh and blood from the ordered universe.
Under the command of Velez, the nuns sprayed a long flaming promethium ribbon along the edge of the battlefield at a large angle.
Those insects are very flammable, and some of them expand until they explode when ignited by flammable gases.
They moaned and hissed.
The nuns adjusted the flamethrower to maximum power and rapidly sprayed deadly tongues of flame, igniting the slug in the front, and then sprayed it back and forth along a certain arc, bringing death to a large area.
The fire spread rapidly, even beyond the range of the flamethrower.
"Let's go!"
With the help of the fire created by the nuns, Soshyan broke through the blockade of the Plague Marines in one fell swoop, cut open one of the maggots wrapped around his body, and then inserted the blade into the jaw of the other one, reaching the center of the square ceremony.
The insect wave had not yet arrived here, so he stayed here for a while to help the two people behind, and then they went straight to the Chaos Lord.
At this moment, 'Slug' Lex also called his three bodyguards to greet Soshyan and his party.
And those wizards made Soshyan uneasy the most, because they all melted——
It wasn't until they were almost face to face that Soshyan discovered that the weapon held by Lex had been integrated with his arm, and the eyes were almost invisible in the broken and mutated face of the opponent's helmet and visor, only a few thin strips protruding from the gaps.
Thin tentacles, very similar to snails.
There was a cut in the crotch of his armor, and a large amount of internal organs squeezed out of the cut, but it was still trembling.
"Bastard, where is your master!"
Soshyan shouted provocatively.
"Where is Abaddon?"
Then he stepped on the remains of a Plague Warrior, crushing the head and causing the broken brain tissue mixed with pus to fly everywhere.
"You're a damn bastard! You little brat! Your father's father even had sperm when I fought!"
Lex responded with a curse, then charged Soshyan.
There was no possibility of a knightly duel between the two. Soshyan ran towards each other, shooting, cursing, and slashing——
The war sickle and the long sword collided with the roar of the energy field. In just a few seconds, Lex's twisted face showed an almost nervous look - he found that he had to use all his strength to withstand the opponent's strength.
, this is not a good sign, indicating that the other party is at least much stronger than him in terms of strength.
This sounds quite incredible, Lex has never lost to a few people in the Legion in terms of strength.
After several collisions, the two weapons locked together and competed with each other.
"Go to hell!"
Lex whispered with morbid pleasure, and then his cheek melted and decomposed just a few inches away from Soshyan. Soshyan immortal held his breath to endure the stench emanating from the deeply infected teeth.
Noticing the disgust on Soshyan's face, the disciple of Nurgle allowed a wicked smile to break out on his face.
The next moment, a stinging tongue almost half a meter long flew out of his melted face and went straight to Soshyan's face.
At the critical moment, Suoshiyang barely escaped this sneak attack.
"Despicable bastard!"
Soshyan was angry, and the surging gray marrow pierced into the other person's mind like a sharp needle.
"Um?"
A trace of doubt flashed through Lex's low hum. Although the hesitation lasted shorter than a breath, it was fatal enough.
Soshyan clenched his free hand into a fist and punched the opponent directly in the face.
In an instant, pus splashed all over his helmet, and the Chaos Lord staggered back.