Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"I finally saw a living person!"

Aurora rushed forward excitedly and hugged one of the nuns, "I searched and searched among the corpses, but there was nothing but dead people! There was nothing..."

"It's okay, kid... we're here..." The nun comforted Aurora who was holding her. Was there no fear in her heart? But the Grand Sister has said that fear is a blasphemy against the Emperor's will. As the Emperor's daughters, we cannot tolerate fear.

"Okay! Aurora! Lift your face!"

Under the nun's loud drink, Aurora's body trembled suddenly, and then she raised her cheeks, her eyes red from crying.

"Look what you look like now! Are you worthy of the nun's teachings!"

"Yes...I'm sorry!" Aurora, who realized her cowardice and mistake, tensed up all over, stood with her chest raised and her head raised, suppressing the fear and fear in her heart.

After all, she is still a newcomer... The nun shook her head, and did not criticize the frightened little girl too much. She patted her shoulder and asked, "Do you have weapons? Or other equipment?"

"I...I have this box!"

Aurora turned back and was digging around for something in the corpse. After other nuns helped her move many corpses, she saw a holy box engraved with sacred runes and purity marks.

"Is this the holy box in the saint's relic chamber? How did you preserve it?"

"I... I kept hiding in the body with the box in my arms. They brought me in with a forklift. The nuns of the Relics Department must protect the saint's legacy... This is a creed that must be implemented with life."

"Then what's inside?" Reese asked. She had only been in the monastery for a short time and was not yet qualified to enter the sacred relic room to admire these miracles.

"Uh..." Aurora was still hesitant. This was against the rules.

"It doesn't matter, the Order of the Martyrs will soon become history, and it doesn't hurt to let her know..."

"Okay..." Aurora opened the holy box with the key hanging around her neck. There were two items inside. One was a metal ball-like thing with a golden cross standing on it and decorated with gold. side.

The other is a book that exudes a faint white light. The name has been blurred, but Reese can feel the power of devout faith from the light.

"The sacred golden ball and a complete collection of hymns..."

"I feel like I'm inspired by these holy objects now..."

"Move on, sisters!"

Everyone continued to move forward in this suffocating prison, hearing the sound of metal rubbing against the ground, as well as the chaotic footsteps of living people escaping.

The nuns rushed over, pointed their guns at the corridor, and shouted loudly, "This is the battle nun! If you don't want to die, just lie down where you are!"

The sound of falling down was heard, and the fleeing footsteps were replaced by the sound of breathing, but the suppressed sound of metal friction was still amplified.

"Fire!"

Firing violently into the shadows of the corridor, the bombs and lasers briefly illuminated the surrounding scene, allowing the nuns to see what kind of monster they were dealing with.

A tortured one, but it has undergone more complex and fatal transformations. Its head is wrapped in a completely closed helmet, and its dull eyes can only be seen through the gap.

The two arms were replaced with barbed wire-like whips with hooks at the end, and behind it was a huge execution rack with the body of a victim on it.

Lasers and explosive bombs hit Liao Lu's body, shattering his skin and exposing the flesh and blood inside.

Whoa!

Abuse swung its barbed wire-like whip towards the nuns, and wrapped it around the waist of a nun.

After catching the prey, Abuse pulled the whip sharply, trying to cut the nun directly from the abdomen. The power armor temporarily blocked the further invasion of the whip, but the power of abuse was firmly transmitted to the top.

The nun tried her best to lower her center of gravity to prevent herself from being dragged over all at once, but the crackling sound of her abdominal armor and the blood spurting from her mouth showed that her condition was not good.

"Aim for the node!"

The nuns focused their firepower on the surgical connection on Abuse's shoulder, trying to directly interrupt Abuse's control of the whip.

"Damn it! Our shooting effectiveness is too slow, we need anti-tank weapons!"

"we do not have!"

The tied nun felt that the spine in her waist had been broken, her lower body had no intuition, and her internal organs were crushed to pieces, with fragments of armor piercing into them. There was no way to survive in this environment.

But at least I can still make a final contribution...

The nun drew the ceremonial dagger from her belt. It was the certificate she had been given when she first became a battle sister, and now it seemed that it was time to put it to use.

Wrapping her arms tightly around the whip, the nun no longer considered lowering her center of gravity. She released the magnetic lock on her boots and flew out with the force of abuse.

"Come on! Monster!"

Ceremonial daggers do not diminish combat effectiveness due to their beautiful appearance, these monomolecular daggers can also penetrate the physical defenses of abusers.

The dagger pierced the fully enclosed helmet, green liquid and blood sprayed out, and the abuse fell out of control, violently hitting the wall of the corridor under the nun's attack.

The other nuns also rushed forward quickly, past the survivors lying on the ground, and attacked Abuse at close range.

After a series of bullet attacks and dagger attacks, this rough-skinned and fleshy bully finally fell. His huge body was blocked in the corridor, and from time to time it would spurt out regular jets from its powerful heart. blood.

"..." After the bitter battle, everyone was a little silent. They lost a close sister like this, which made them feel sad, but at least she died a worthy death. It is better to die for the emperor than to live for herself...

"Thank you for your rescue!" The runaways who were lying on the ground came to the nun to express their thanks. A leading man made a double-headed eagle salute to the nun.

"Wait! Your face!"

A nun saw the true appearance of these escapees, their distorted faces and weird limbs that had been altered and stitched, and she directly regarded these people as mutants.

Seeing the angry look of the nun drawing her gun, everyone was trembling with fear, but no one turned around and ran away.

"Wait a minute!" Sister Reese stretched out her hand to block the runaways who looked like ugly mutants, and looked at the nuns who drew their guns, "They are not mutants! They are not heretics! They are just poor people in Lorne's world! "

"They were captured alive on this ship and desecrated by aliens! This is their biggest crime!"

"Then what if that's the case! How are we going to count! We were also captured!"

Seeing Reese and the nuns arguing, Aurora just stood aside thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.

Are there any normal people with black bean sprouts? There should be. But there are absolutely no normal people among the Blood Pity People. They no longer regard themselves as spiritual beings.