Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 675 Fall of the Immortal!

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At this moment, Rorschach's skull helmet suddenly dodged outward.

The whistling and humming Laal's blade narrowly brushed against the edge of the vibrating gold helmet between the twisted blades!

In the next second, there was a low hum from a large number of electronic muscle bundles and servo devices coming from inside the vibration gold power armor.

Rorschach, who seemed to have taken a deep breath, suddenly lifted a heavy magnetic boot, and kicked heavily on the chest and abdomen of Lucius' power armor!

Boom!

In an instant, the powerful physical force that could not be easily resisted caused Lucius' tall body to fly backwards.

Between the thick metal shells on the opponent's body that seemed to be made of flesh and blood, the faces of people with terrified expressions seemed to faintly send out slightly harsh screams and wailings towards the surroundings!
And the burning psionic sickle that was deeply embedded in the opponent's body from behind the back of the opponent's armor.

Also wrapped in strands of psychic flames, half of the shoulders were slammed open, and even a large amount of dirty blood was splashed out, and at the same time, a part of the chaotic flesh and blood tissue inside Lucius' chest was completely exposed!
dong dong dong-

Immediately afterwards, Rorschach, who moved quickly under his feet, did not give Lucius in front of him much chance to raise his hand to fight back.

His terrifying figure stepped forward suddenly, and the blood sickle burning with psychic flames in his palm suddenly swept across the air.

He quickly slammed down on the opponent's thick arm that was trying to swing the fleshy whip to counterattack!
Chi Chi Chi!
And with an extremely crisp sound.

The fleshy long whip wrapped around the forearm, the thick arm that squirmed back and forth, unexpectedly separated from Lucius' tall body neatly.

Then it was completely burned by the psionic flames rising from the blood sickle into ashes flying all over the sky!

"Ah You--"

At this moment, Lucius, whose terrifying wound on his shoulder had just healed a little, 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-slashed face became more and more distorted.

If Rorschach just chose to kill it with one blow.

It is now less fear and pain.

But Rorschach, who already knew that the other party possessed the blessing of immortality, had no intention of killing Lucius with one blow.

Instead, he chose to rely on the combat power of the Primarch far surpassing the Astartes, while cutting the opponent's entire body into pieces, and at the same time delaying the final arrival of death as much as possible!
dong dong dong-

A pair of heavy magnetic boots stomped heavily on the metal floor again, and Rorschach, who continued to charge forward, suddenly raised a vibrating gold palm clenched into a fist and swung it forward.

Then, the metal ten rings that were suspended above his head suddenly pierced through the air.

Like metal iron fists swung loudly, they repeatedly bombarded Lucius' tall body and that exposed blood-red face!

In the next second, Lucius, who had not waited for his tall body to kneel down, hurriedly raised his other thick arm, and swung the Lal Blade tightly in his palm.

Rorschach, who stepped up, suddenly danced the blood sickle, which had been wrapped in strands of psionic flames and completely chopped off the other remaining thick arm of the opponent, and the entire severed arm was once again destroyed by the terrifying spirit. The flames burned into a large amount of ashes floating around!

"what--"

"Kill me! Primarch, if you have the guts, kill me with your own hands!"

At this moment, Lucius, who had completely lost his ability to fight back, knelt on the metal floor with a grim expression.

He raised his head and stared at Rorschach who seemed to be full of bloody killing momentum, and roared with a slightly frenzied voice.

However, Rorschach, who was too lazy to waste his tongue with the other party, did not speak.

He continued to wield the Blood Scythe with psychic flames still in his palm, abruptly turning Lucius in front of him into an Astartes hog with no limbs and only a torso.

Even with the extreme edge of the blood sickle, most of the armor shell and inner flesh were cut off one by one!
In the next second, Rorschach's cold gaze almost ignored the bloody skeleton who was twisting and roaring back and forth on the metal floor, but still helpless.

He backhanded out a box of melta bombs from the simulator's storage page.

Then after setting a short explosion time, they threw them one by one around the opponent's wriggling torso!
"Lucius, if you have a chance, tell Sharis for me that his so-called champion... His combat ability is a mess! It can even be said to be weak!"

At this moment, Rorschach said 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 tactics.

Sure enough, following Rorschach's deep words that slowly echoed in the entire ancient palace.

Lucius, who kept roaring angrily, seemed to have been completely broken.

Not much stronger than a skeleton, he began to curse Rorschach in front of him and the rotting corpse on the golden throne.

Until the end, the silent opponent just stared at the tall and tall Rorschach with a pair of blood-red eyes full of endless hatred, as if he wanted to firmly engrave the Primarch in the depths of his memory!

Rorschach didn't care about that at all.

He just looked down at Lucius, the skeleton man surrounded by a large number of melta bombs in the center.

Holding the blood sickle with the psychic flame gradually extinguished in his palm, he drove the vibrating gold power armor without hesitation, and strode towards the outside of the ancient palace.

Although Rorschach believes that under the protection of the emperor.

Even if the opponent is directly burned to death with spiritual energy flames, there is no serious problem.

But just in case, or some kind of moth was made by Slaanesh.

The most important way to finish the knife is to let the melta bomb do it.

After all, the murderer was not me, but a melta bomb produced in the local world.

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dong dong dong-

Not long after, the tall figure reappeared in Rorschach in a complicated passage.

Carefully feel the bursts of extremely intense explosions slowly passing through the surrounding metal walls and air.

Wait until the continuous explosion and shock completely dissipate.

He subconsciously shook the skull helmet.

And he closed his eyes a little, and carefully felt the powerful body without any unknown changes in his body.

Afterwards, Rorschach took a deep breath and quickly drove the vibrating gold power armor to continue walking towards the depths of the passage.

At this moment, because the number of internal facilities and passages of the Ark of Doom is too complicated and numerous.

And Rorschach, who was unable to meet other Astartes for the time being, just moved forward by relying on intuition.

However, it may be a cognitive illusion or an overactive vigilance.

Rorschach always felt that the strange passages around him were undergoing special changes that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.

It seems that something is constantly guiding his current direction!

However, it didn't take long until Rorschach, who was driving the vibrating gold power armor, slowly stepped into a mysterious area with a wide terrain that looked more like the core location of the Ark of Doom.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath, and he finally confirmed that his previous thoughts were not groundless!
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