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

The Contemptor was stagnant in the space created by the grenade explosion, and the continuity of space and time was interrupted by the explosion of the grenade.

But time is a concept created to facilitate the development and measurement of civilization.

The lifespan of living things depends on the decline and death of cell functions, and the disintegration and decay of matter depends on the continuous operation of molecules and atoms at the microscopic level.

When this rotation and decay are greatly slowed down, the relative time the object has is greatly extended.

The liquid that originally evaporated within one second now took ten seconds or more to evaporate and disappear after the speed of molecules and atoms was restricted.

The effect produced by this grenade is exactly the same. It did not create extra time out of thin air, nor did it eliminate time out of thin air.

Instead, he used a complex and subtle technique to greatly slow down the flow of objects around the Contemptor Fearless. The electrical signals entering the arc reactor are slowed down so much that the naked eye of a mortal can detect the speed of the lightning flow.

The rate at which the reactor dissolved and collapsed also slowed down, delaying the explosion by several minutes.

Perturabo came from the far side of the passage, swinging his arms. He had just thrown the slow grenade out of desperation.

Lin Fan was carrying a heavy and huge iron coffin, which was made into a human shape, just like the iron maiden torture device used in the Middle Ages.

However, Perturabo's appearance was a bit subtle. The nose and eyes looked like Dorne's wooden face.

Perturabo's Terminator armor caused some commotion among the Shark Warriors. They had not seen the style of Perturabo's Terminator armor and could not tell any information through the paint on his body.

Looking at Ifreni, Perturabo told her to lift the bone wall and he would take care of those noobs.

Efreni held the whistle, and several rapid and sharp sounds were heard. The growing bone wall stopped, and quickly disintegrated into powder, and then condensed into bone stones as white as jade.

The Shark Warriors' bodies broke free from the control of the bone wall, and they charged towards Perturabo and Ifreni Dauntless, vowing to avenge their fallen Contemptor Dauntless.

Perturabo twisted his neck and stretched. He didn't draw his weapon, he just walked forward slowly, looking at the charge of the man-eating shark with a proud contempt.

He put his hands behind his back and only stood on tiptoe slightly to facilitate the subsequent defensive counterattack.

"The forehand is weak! The backhand is not precise! The steps are loose!" Perturabo suddenly raised his foot and kicked several times without any imbalance in his body, kicking away several man-eating shark warriors.

Their chainswords couldn't even capture the speed of Perturabo's kicks. There was an insurmountable chasm between the Primarch and the Space Marines. Only a handful of lucky ones had the strength to compete with the Primarch.

But it is obvious that there is no such strong person in this man-eating shark team.

Perturabo controlled his strength very well, probably because he had extensive experience in kicking people, and he didn't know how many children he had sent to the medical room and Dauntless with the same kicking skills in the days after the Great Crusade and the Rebellion. In the coffin.

The heavy steel boots of the original body are by no means something that the Shark Warriors can withstand. There is an exaggerated difference in their sizes. How mortals look up to these angels of death, these angels of death look up to Perturabo.

A chainsword broke through Perturabo's kick, causing the face under his mask to raise an interested brow. But this chain sword can only break through so far.

Taking a step forward, Perturabo stomped on the ground. The shock he created was much stronger than the Contemptor's Fearlessness. Perturabo raised his other foot and hit the man-eating shark warrior's breastplate with his knee. A dent was created in the armor and sparks shot out.

The warrior was struck so hard that the shock layer beneath his breastplate did nothing to weaken Perturabo's strength.

The thoracic bone plate reconstructed by surgery was shattered, and the internal organs also suffered a violent impact. A mouthful of internal organs surged up from his throat, making him want to spit it out.

The armor detected that the physical condition was not optimistic, and the built-in hormones and medicines were injected into it, relieving the pain in the warrior's internal organs and injecting more strength into him.

But the chain sword attack had been interrupted. He failed to achieve any results and was seriously injured in an instant.

After Perturabo's knee attack ended, he kicked the staggering warrior's waist with a sweeping kick, bringing the wall into close contact with him.

"Back then, the boys of Terra could fight more than you." Perturabo spread his legs and stood arrogantly in front of the man-eating shark, with a strong sense of contempt in his mouth.

"attack!"

A roar sounded, and the man-eating shark launched a new round of charge. This time the fastest among them was a pharmacist with a large piece of white painted on his armor.

Many times doctors are regarded as non-combatants. Their skills in treating diseases and saving lives are the focus, followed by their ability to survive in combat.

However, in the Space Marine team, pharmacists who serve as doctors are not easy to get along with.

How to save a seriously injured brother? Especially when this brother is still trapped in enemy waters?

The common doctor's response was to sigh and then beg the Emperor for mercy. The pharmacist will activate all the weapons on his body, using his furious heart to cure diseases, save lives, and save gene seeds, crush the enemy's siege, use the chain sword in his hand and the bone-crushing drill in the other hand to fight a bloody path, and save The lives of our Chapter brothers.

As long as all the enemies are dead, the wounded soldiers will naturally be safe.

This is what pharmacists implement, and this pharmacist serving in the Shark Chapter perfectly embodies this idea.

His chainsword and bone-crushing drill unleashed the fury of the wielder, and he was the first to rush to Perturabo, and was attacked by one of the Iron Lord's legs.

The bone drill was lifted up. This device placed on the arm armor was originally used to break open the thick and solid bone plates on the Space Marine's body to facilitate his surgery.

But when it's time to kill someone, this bone-crushing drill, which is like a grinder, is unambiguous.

Perturabo's steel boots collided with the bone-crushing drill. The pharmacist bent his body and shifted his center of gravity downwards. The chain sword of his other hand was inserted into the ground, trying to increase his friction to avoid being hit by Perturabo. The fate of being kicked away.

Astonishing force came from the arm, and the pharmacist felt that the bones of his hand were broken inch by inch under the impact. Then the bone-healing liquid overflowed from the broken bones, repairing the damage to the pharmacist's arm.