Farzad's cry quickly attracted the attention of the bloodthirsty maniac. When he realized that the little thing in front of him was provoking him, the bloodthirsty maniac roared and spit out a spear of fire, but Farzad remained motionless.
Those flames separated left and right before they touched him, and the steel they touched melted into bubbling slag. Any mortals or cyborgs who accidentally touched him screamed in the living fire.
The gray marrow pumped in Farzad's body, and he felt the heat surrounding him disappear, and his armor gradually became covered with frost.
At this moment, he felt an unprecedented power, as if he was transcendent and holy.
Farzad spun the battle ax in his hand, and the decomposition force field surrounded it, causing lightning to shoot out from his side, and then his whole body shot out like an arrow from a string.
He never cared about defense, he preferred offense.
The bloodthirsty demon suddenly felt that the subspace power supporting itself began to stagnate. It realized what had happened and immediately swung its battle ax to try to kill this untouchable person before it was completely weakened.
Farzad swam around the edge of the tomahawk whizzing down in the demon's hand, as graceful as a blur of mercury. The gray marrow was particularly turbulent today. He had never felt such speed, such sensitivity, and such powerful control.
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Then he turned behind the bloodthirsty demon, cut into the blind corner of its defense that was difficult to take care of, and launched a fierce attack.
The two battle axes flashed left and right alternately, and one of the bloodthirsty demon's legs almost separated, causing its body to almost tilt.
But before Farzad could continue his pursuit, several Chaos Space Marines rushed over, and he could only turn around and deal with these guys.
At this time, Zhu Fu also entered the battlefield. When his battle ax rose and fell, several skitarii or combat robots would always fall.
When the blood was spilled, Zhu Fu felt the call of slaughter. The price of the blood god's favor was that they would feel his hunger and thirst, as well as the desire to fight and madness that was so strong that he was desperate to conquer everything, but Zhu Fu had to restrain it.
If they resist this impulse and unleash their anger at will, they will die without a burial place.
The Blood God's expectation for him is victory, and the physical work of harvesting skulls should be left to other reckless men.
Then, he focused on Farzad, who was obviously a company commander. If he could behead the opponent, he might be able to quickly form an overwhelming advantage, but that guy seemed to be quite strong, and the bloodthirsty maniac seemed to be no match for him.
Zhu Fu immediately summoned several Blood Worshiper Terminators, who used powerful killing weapons such as melt and plasma.
He planned to kill the company commander from a distance.
Suddenly, a Terminator was hit on the head and chest by two balls of plasma. When the corpse fell, the weapon in his hand subconsciously triggered, and the released melt swept across the battlefield and killed many of his own people.
Oscar and Zod's team discovered the Chaos Space Marines' intentions and immediately came to stop them.
"Protect the company commander!"
The nine-person team formed a firing line to suppress the Chaos Terminators who attempted to fire. Zhu Fu narrowed his eyes and then took steps.
If someone wants to die, he doesn't mind harvesting the skull himself.
"Be careful! The enemy is coming."
Zhufu was obviously very conspicuous, especially when he led several Terminators to charge. Oscar reminded him while trying to shoot at the opponent's head, but they were all blocked by the huge battle ax. This enchanted weapon could not even deal with plasma.
When the bolter on Zhu Fu's arm began to roar, a teammate in the team immediately fell down, but got up again immediately, with obvious scars on the shoulder armor.
When the huge Chaos Warlord roared towards him, Oscar raised his sword to fight, but the huge force instantly knocked him away and fell to the ground.
While panting, Oscar felt something injected into his blood. He could feel the cold pumping into his blood vessels, as if his body was placed in a cryo chamber.
But on the other hand, his world has become extremely sharp.
Ash marrow.
Although Oscar had gray marrow transplanted, he had never actually used it himself, and he even thought that he might not have any talent.
Then he quickly got up. At this time, Zhufu had already beheaded Yalon, a member of their team, with a tomahawk. Hatred and anger instantly ignited Oscar's blood.
"kill!!"
He rushed forward at great speed. Zhu Fu noticed the threat and swung his ax contemptuously.
Boom——
The sound of violent metal collision echoed throughout the battlefield.
"Huh!?"
In shock, Zhu Fu's battle ax was knocked back by the power sword, and he even felt that his wrist was almost broken.
The opponent's strength seemed to have suddenly doubled several times!
One is a Khorne warlord who has experienced countless battles and killed countless people, and the other is a fledgling war sergeant who has been fighting for less than a century. However, the two have shown completely different situations. Zhu Fu retreated steadily during the fierce attack, while Oscar continued to launch continuous attacks.
attack.
Those Terminators who tried to join the fight were stopped by battle droids and more Space Marines.
Just as the battle entered an anxious stage, a strange reinforcement broke through the wall and suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
They have stocky and slightly short bodies, with bronze skin wrapped in strong muscles with rock-like edges. Below the waist are blue-gray protective pants and armor, and their naked upper bodies are painted with unique tattoos with dark paint.
, a small pumping motor is tied to their waist, and their chests and shoulders are inlaid with shining runes. In addition, their hair and beards are all dyed an unusual orange-yellow or reddish color, which is strong.
The stout Hearthborn made a strange cry as they ran, startling the ruling sages and the accompanying sages. If they hadn't carried friendly signs on their bodies, the Skitarii would have opened fire on the spot.
There were about four to five hundred of these deep rock berserkers. They were armed with battle axes, gloves and hammers that shone with plasma halo. They swept towards the chaotic landscape like a strong wind at a speed that was completely incompatible with their short legs.
battlefield.
The leader was the clan leader Graham, who held high the ancient clan ax and loudly swore a fighting oath to the Wotan ancestors.
"In the name of Ancestor Wotan, smash these evil creatures of the Supreme Heaven!!!"
Amidst the shouts, a flying figure rushed towards Graham. It was a Chaos Space Marine, holding a blood-stained sword, and went straight to the neck of the Deep Rock Clan leader.
Graham leaned down with agility that was completely inconsistent with his body size, and bumped his shoulder into the crotch of the evil god's lackey. The huge force caught the Chaos Space Marine off guard and tilted him directly to the side. Graham then suddenly raised his axe,
He directly chopped the monster's head into pieces, as if it were just a ripe melon.
More enemies turned to face the sudden appearance of these Hearthborn warriors. Many people had never seen short men and laughed at their shortness, but then they all regretted it. The strength of these short men greatly exceeded the heretics' expectations. Many people