At this moment, Rorschach's skull helmet suddenly dodged outward.
The twisted blades contained a whistling buzzing sound, and the blade of Ral narrowly missed the edge of the vibranium helmet!
The next second, there was a low hum from a large number of electronic muscle bundles and servo devices coming from inside the vibranium power armor.
Rorschach, who seemed to have taken a deep breath, suddenly lifted up a heavy magnetic boot and kicked Lucius's powered armor's chest and abdomen hard!
Boom!
In an instant, Lucius's tall body flew backwards violently due to the powerful physical force that could not be easily resisted.
Between the thick metal shells on the opponent's body that looked like flesh and blood, the faces with frightened expressions seemed to be vaguely emitting a slightly harsh scream and whine to the surroundings!
And the burning psychic scythe was originally embedded deeply into the body from behind the opponent's armored ridge.
It was also wrapped with wisps of spiritual flames, and it violently opened most of the shoulder, even sputtering out a large amount of dirty blood, and completely exposing part of the chaotic flesh and blood tissue inside Lucius's chest!
Dongdongdong——
Immediately afterwards, Rorschach, who moved quickly, did not give Lucius in front of him much chance to raise his hands to counterattack.
His terrifying figure suddenly stepped forward, and the blood sickle burning with psychic flames in his palm suddenly cut through the air.
He quickly hit the opponent's thick arm that was trying to swing the flesh and blood whip to counterattack, and slammed it down hard!
Tsk tsk tsk!
And followed by an extremely clear and subtle sound.
The thick flesh-and-blood whip wrapped around the forearm and squirming back and forth was neatly separated from Lucius's tall body.
Then it was completely burned into ashes flying all over the sky by the spiritual flames rising from the Blood Scythe!
"Ah You--"
At this moment, Lucius, who had just healed a little from the horrific wound on his shoulder, couldn't help but let out an uncontrollable low roar in the direction of Rorschach.
Even the ugly and ferocious expression on the blood-red knife-cut face became more and more distorted.
If Rorschach had just chosen to kill it with one strike.
It doesn't feel so scary and painful now.
However, Rorschach, who already knew that the opponent had the ability to bless immortality, had no intention of killing Lucius with one blow.
Instead, he chose to rely on the original body's combat power that far exceeded that of the Astartes to cut the opponent into pieces while trying to delay the final arrival of death!
Dongdongdong——
A pair of heavy magnetic boots once again stepped heavily on the metal floor. Rorschach, who continued to charge forward, suddenly raised a vibranium palm clenched into a fist and waved it forward.
Then, the metal ten rings that were originally suspended above his head suddenly cut through the air.
Like a metal iron fist that was swinging violently, it repeatedly bombarded Lucius's tall body and the exposed blood-red face!
The next second, before his tall body suddenly knelt down, Lucius hurriedly raised his other thick arm and waved the Lal Blade held tightly in his palm.
Rorschach stepped up and suddenly danced his Blood Scythe, which was already wrapped with strands of spiritual flames and completely chopped off the opponent's other thick arm. The entire broken arm was once again struck by the terrifying spiritual flames.
The flames can burn a lot of ashes floating around!
"ah--"
"Kill me quickly! If you have the guts, Primarch, just kill me with your own hands!"
At this moment, Lucius, who had completely lost the ability to fight back, was kneeling on the metal floor with a ferocious expression.
He raised his head and stared at Rorschach in front of him, who seemed to be full of blood and murderous aura, and roared in a slightly crazy voice.
However, Rorschach, who was too lazy to waste time with the other party, did not speak.
He continued to wave the Blood Scythe with the psychic flame still in his palm, forcibly turning Lucius in front of him into an Astartes pig with no limbs and only a torso.
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He even used the extreme sharp edge of the Blood Scythe to cut off most of the armor shell and internal flesh one by one!
For the next second, Rorschach's cold gaze almost ignored the bloody skeleton that was twisting back and forth on the metal floor, but could not do anything about it.
He picked up a box of melt bombs from the simulator's storage page with his backhand.
Then after setting a short explosion time, one by one was thrown around the opponent's squirming torso!
"Lucius, if you have a chance, tell Salish for me, her so-called champion's choice... her fighting ability is absolutely abysmal! It can even be said that she is weak!"
At this moment, Rorschach spoke in a low voice to Lucius, who was roaring angrily.
To deal with this kind of immortal guy, pure physical damage is far less important than psychological strategies.
Sure enough, Rorschach's low words slowly echoed throughout the ancient palace.
Lucius, who kept making angry roars, seemed to be completely broken.
Not much stronger than a skeleton, he began to desperately curse Rorschach in front of him and the rotting corpse on the Golden Throne.
Until the end, the opponent who fell into silence just stared at the tall Rorschach with a pair of blood-red eyes full of endless hatred, as if he wanted to firmly engrav the original body in the depths of his memory!
And Rorschach didn't care at all.
He just lowered his head and glanced at the skeleton Lucius, who was surrounded by a large number of melta bombs in the center.
Holding the Blood Scythe with the psychic flame gradually extinguished in the palm of his hand, he activated the vibranium power armor without hesitation and strode towards the outside of the ancient palace.
Although Rorschach believed that with the Emperor's blessing.
Even if you directly burn the opponent to death with psychic flames, it won't be a big deal.
But just in case, or something happened to Slaanesh.
The most important means of last-hitting damage is to let the melta bomb do it.
After all, the murderer is not me, but the melt bomb produced by the native world.
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Dongdongdong——
Not long after, the tall figure reappeared in Rorschach in a complex passage.
Carefully feel the extremely intense explosions and roars slowly passing through the surrounding metal walls and air.
Wait until the continuous explosion shock completely dissipates.
He shook his skull helmet subconsciously.
And he closed his eyes for a moment and carefully felt the strong body without any unknown changes in his body.
Then, Rorschach took a deep breath and quickly drove the vibranium power armor to continue walking deeper into the passage.
At this moment, the internal facilities and passages of the Ark of Omen are too complex and numerous.
Rorschach, who was temporarily unable to meet the other Astartes, just relied on his intuition to move forward.
However, it may be a cognitive illusion or an overactive vigilance mentality.
Rorschach always felt that the strange passages around him were undergoing special changes that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.
It seems as if something is constantly guiding his current direction!
However, not long after, Rorschach, who was driving the vibranium power armor, slowly stepped into a mysterious area with wide terrain that looked more like the core of the Ark of Omen.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath and finally confirmed that his previous idea was not groundless!
