Ferus did not believe Dorn's words. During his years of fighting in the subspace, every demon who weaved traps said so.

It has been true tens of millions of times before, can it be false this time? Give it a good beating first! Find out the damn devil!

With this thought in mind, Ferrus broke free from his restraints, and with a sweep of his arm, he spread countless burning Eldar webs towards Dorne. Taking advantage of the moment when Dorn blocked the attack with his shield, Ferus rushed forward with a heavy hammer in hand.

For a subspace body, it is obviously superfluous to use special movement skills to concentrate the power of the whole body in one place, but Ferus still subconsciously chose the posture in which flesh and blood creatures can exert the strongest force.

He rounded his arms, and the hammer head drew a beautiful arc in the air. Then he stepped forward violently in the direction of the hammer, and the huge hammer head hit Dorn's shield hard.

Dorn was caught off guard and knocked back several meters, his boots leaving ugly scratches on the ground. When Ferrus saw Dorn being repulsed, he still pursued him. He struck Dorn's shield again and again, making it difficult for Dorn to remain stable.

At this moment, Ferus is the blacksmith and Dorn is the iron block. No matter how the iron block moves on the anvil, the experienced blacksmith can always find the weakest part of the iron and beat it hard. The rumbling roar of the forging even shook the hall, and the countless sparks that burst out also scattered on the ground.

Dorn became more and more passive under the huge blows, and when his steps were scattered and he was about to fall to the ground, Chagatai took action.

Jaghatai's timing was very clever. He caught the moment when Ferrus' hammer bounced off the Dornish shield. At this moment, Ferus needs to overcome the recoil of the hammer, and also needs to perform actions such as turning around to defend. Jaghatai, on the other hand, only needs to swing his sword forward, with fewer movements and faster speed. Even if Ferrus was intent on guarding Jaghatai, he would not be able to block Jaghatai's surprise attack.

But Jaghatai forgot one thing when he attacked. Ferrus now does not have a solid body, but is just a vengeful flame shaped into a human form.

When the scimitar was about to cut into Ferus' shoulder, Jaghatai felt his eyes blurred. A whirlpool of flames suddenly appeared on the dark shoulder armor, and then a hammer suddenly sprang out.

In the flash of lightning, Chagatai suddenly turned his body and rolled in the air. The hammer head grazed the side of his face, and there was no other injury except a wave of heat that hit him.

The scimitar and the hammer passed by, the blade pierced into the whirlpool, and cut to one side as Chagatai's body moved. After a scar was cut on the shoulder armor, Jaghatai lowered his body and cut off Ferus' knees with a horizontal slash. Then he slapped the ground with his palm and dodged out before the hammer was about to smash his body.

A huge hole was dug out of the ground by a hammer. When the hammer was taken out of the hole, a large stream of magma was still dripping from it.

Jaghatai straightened up, patted the dust on his body, put the scimitar on his shoulder and said coolly, "You are really merciless." Then he and Dorn rushed towards Ferus.

Perturabo also felt troubled as he watched Ferus fight two against each other. Dorn and Jaghatai blocked Ferrus tightly in tandem, and the occasional small gap that was exposed was only enough for armor-piercing bullets to pass through. This thing could not calm Ferus down.

Since it is difficult to find angles on the ground, look for opportunities from the sky. In the past, Perturabo had envied Sanguinius' flying ability. The wings that could support the body of the original body and the exquisite power armor were outrageous. Perturabo also installed some parts on himself to allow him to fly in the air, but the things he made were always not satisfactory to him. They were either too large or not very flexible in movement.

Now that he has been influenced by Odemair's knowledge, he has learned more advanced, smaller, neater and more precise anti-gravity devices. From now on, Perturabo will be able to have unprecedented high mobility.

"What's the use of running fast? Flying is the best way to move." Perturabo looked at the Khan who was flashing and moving in the flames and secretly mocked him. Then he sent a signal to the outside world, and a moment later there was An airdrop pod is shooting towards here.

The dome of the palace was smashed by the airdrop pod. Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the fighting original body. They looked towards the direction where the drop pod fell, and as they watched, Perturabo suddenly flew into the air.

"Look! Ferus! My skills are much better than yours!" Perturabo laughed loudly. The huge steel wings behind him were composed of hundreds of thousands of iron feathers that did not touch each other. The iron wings When unfolded, it is 15 meters long. Each feather is made by Perturabo himself, and the anti-gravity field contained in it can lift Perturabo's entire body. The wing control equipment is connected to the energy backpack of Perturabo's power armor. In order to ensure that Perturabo can control these iron feathers as flexibly as he controls his own arms, Perturabo has done very precise debugging and programming. Now it is time for this weapon to be tested in actual combat.

When Sanguinius spreads his wings, he will emit a faint white light, and when Perturabo's iron wings spread out, they will have the unique deep blue light of the anti-gravity field. Perturabo felt that he was like a god descending to earth at this time, and he would definitely shock his brother.

In fact his brother was shocked, just not in the way Perturabo thought.

Donn looked at Perturabo's wings, and then commented seriously, "Why do they have to look like wings? Could it be that the shape of wings can make the energy utilization rate higher? This doesn't make sense at all."

"This thing was not made for you to see! Shut up Dorne!" Perturabo roared at Dorne.

"I think it's pretty good... much prettier than Mortarion's fly wings..." Jaghatai touched his chin and commented, "But there's still a sense of incongruity. Your armor is too bulky. It gives me a feeling.”

"Oh? How do you feel?" Perturabo smiled at Chagatai, his narrowed eyes exuding a strong sense of threat. If Chagatai's answer did not satisfy him, then Chagatai would follow Saying goodbye to his precious iron horse.

Chagatai licked his lips. For the safety of his iron horse, he chose to take care of Perturabo's emotions, but the flying Perturabo now looked too much like a turtle with wings. I can't think of a second description yet.

Seeing Jaghatai hesitating, Perturabo knew that he was not holding back any good words. He smiled coldly and shook his iron feathers at Dorn and Jaghatai, forcing them back from Ferrus. .

"Let me fight him alone!" Perturabo licked his lips excitedly.

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