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

Lin Fan moved forward in the hail of bullets, and the sledgehammer in his hand became the best protection against foreign objects entering his nostrils. Then he saw the far end light up, and a wall of light composed of volcanic cannons pushed towards Lin Fan.

These highly unstable energy beams swept through everything in their path, and neither the automatic turrets nor the Iron Bone Guards could avoid the fact of destruction.

The energy beam of the volcano cannon hit Lin Fan's body, which was enough to penetrate the Titan's armor and melt the internal structure into magma. The beam exploded on Lin Fan's body.

"Ouch!" Lin Fan was swept away by the volcano cannon. The eliminator Trazin made for him could only withstand so many blows. His light body was shaken by a series of volcano cannon attacks. Like fallen leaves.

Doesn't the volcano cannon have any effect? Or are these things broken? It's not broken. There's no problem with energy transmission efficiency.

Perturabo looked at Lin Fan who was still unscathed by the volcanic cannon, and began to wonder if he was dreaming. These energy weapons that can open magma lakes on the surface of the planet cannot be easily resisted. down.

"Are you a devil?"

"What? Demon? Haha, you are really interesting. Don't you know if you are a demon?"

Perturabo did not sense any subspace energy on Lin Fan from the detector, and his various indicators were exactly the same as those of ordinary mortals.

But the huge contrast between the data and the facts made Perturabo feel absurd.

A mortal shouldn't be able to do this kind of thing, but the mortal in front of him did do it. Is it because he has some technological equipment on him?

"What are you doing again?"

While Perturabo was still thinking about what kind of technological equipment could achieve such an outrageous defensive effect, he saw Lin Fan lying on the ground digging at the solid floor with his hands.

"It's made of evil iron and adamantine. You can't even dig at it on the floor...how did you dig it open?"

Perturabo watched Lin Fan forcefully dig out a big hole in the floor, and Lin Fan did not show any fatigue or difficulty when completing this feat.

"Haha, you want to learn? If you want to learn, just come down and I'll explain the principles to you." Lin Fan continued to dig down. He was avoiding the blows of the volcano cannon and heading in the direction of Perturabo.

But the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

Lin Fan just said it casually, but for Perturabo, it aroused his curiosity and desire to explore.

"Haha, do you think I'm stupid? Do you really think you can trick me out of the operation center with your despicable skills?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Do you have the guts to say it again?"

"I think you're just scared. It's okay. As a good friend of Roger Dorn, I will go find you right now, take off your steel armor, and beat your ass hard..."

What else Lin Fan said later was not heard by Perturabo, because his fist had already smashed the console to pieces, leaving nothing but the sound of electricity.

Perturabo's newly calmed mood collapsed under Lin Fan's ridicule.

The resentment of being deceived and ridiculed all came up. Perturabo grabbed the Forgebreaker war hammer, and he decided to use this war hammer that could destroy the fortress with one blow to hit Lin Fan on the head.

It didn't matter even if Lin Fan wouldn't be injured. Hitting him with a sandbag would be enough to vent some of his anger.

As Lin Fan shuttled through the pipes, he felt a violent killing intent getting closer and closer to him.

"Perturabo is not really coming to find me, is he?" Lin Fan thought in his heart, and then he saw hundreds of missiles flying towards him. In the light created by the missile tail flames, he saw a The huge pale monster was looking at him coldly.

Is this what Perturabo looks like today? The head turned into a necrotic and faded pale nightmare, like a corpse dragged out of a bottomless trench. Thick ribbed cables dug into Perturabo's skull, hissing through his scalp.

A desperate pale giant...

Lin Fan was shocked by Perturabo's poor appearance. He originally thought he could see a more ferocious mecha beast, but he never expected to see such a lord of steel.

He was so stunned that he didn't even dodge the missile bombardment. After withstanding the explosion, Perturabo also saw the shock in Lin Fan's eyes.

"What? You know so much about my grievances with Dorn, but you still act shocked at me?"

"I thought you should be more cool, such as more armor and more cannons, instead of this... you look like a son of the Emperor who believed in Slaanesh, or are you too bold? The kind that makes you want to die."

"Huh..." Perturabo showed a bored expression. The body after becoming a demon was shaped by subspace energy, showing his mental state.

And this pale giant body is the best expression of his psychological state. He is a desperate philosopher, full of hatred and indifference in his heart.

He once dreamed of being an architect, but in the drawing room in Olympia, the weapons drawings he designed were stacked up in a mountain, and the architectural sketches he once designed were covered at the bottom. When he found these once cherished drawings, he felt that they were nothing. It's worth remembering.

Architectural drawings and weapons drawings made no difference to the frustrated Perturabo, just like his hypocritical father and brother known as the Warmaster.

Glory, dreams, and lies were intertwined, and everything became meaningless. Only the hatred for the Emperor was still dragging him forward slowly.

"At least it's enough to beat you." Perturabo tightened his grip on the Furnace Breaker and appeared in front of Lin Fan with a movement.

Lin Fan was shocked by Perturabo's speed. This guy looked bulky, but he turned out to be half a minute faster than Khan.

After being able to block the Furnace Breaker's punch, Lin Fan felt a huge force coming from the Furnace Breaker, and then his body flew out uncontrollably.

But Perturabo's movements were much faster than his flying speed. The Lord of Steel circled behind Lin Fan's flying body and smashed him on the head.

Lin Fan felt like a ping pong ball, except that the batter was Perturabo, who was changing positions back and forth.

Lin Fan twisted his body in the air, hoping to avoid Perturabo's attack, but Perturabo had fought so many hard battles and could accurately judge Lin Fan's every move.

The Furnace Breaker knocked Lin Fan away again and again, and Perturabo was not tired at all. He had never seen such a durable sandbag before, and this kind of sports made him feel a little joyful.

But repairing the Furnace Breaker is also very troublesome. Every time Perturabo strikes Lin Fan, the head of the war hammer in his hand will break, and he has to involve the power of subspace to repair it again.

Perturabo hates Dorne just like Curze hates Corax. Dorne is actually the kind of person Perturabo wants to be, and Curze is the same way.