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

"You incompetent scum!" the Chaos Wizard yelled angrily. He was irritated by the involvement of the psychic combat team. Although Haken on the side was not as sharp as the Chaos Wizard with psychic perception, he also learned from the Chaos Wizard's gaffe. I sensed something was wrong.

Selling teammates is a characteristic of the Chaos Army and must be tasted.

Haken led his soldiers and quickly moved away from the Chaos Wizard, without any intention of helping.

The Chaos Wizard cursed secretly and forcibly interrupted the control of distant psychic spells. The power of chaos suddenly backfired into his soul, causing several of his internal organs to deform into living creatures. The wizard could hear the strange sounds of these internal organs complaining, and could also detect the rapid decline of his body's functions.

He ignored the pain for the moment and pointed the scepter directly at the sky to gather strength. Haken also followed the scepter and saw the small black spots dropped by the lightning missiles. He wanted to shoot down these missiles with a bolt gun, but found that they were too high and too far.

The front end of the lightning strike missile opened in a cross shape, and what was protected inside was a Tesla coil-like structure. Dangerous and thick lightning flashes appeared and disappeared on the coil.

Then the tail of the missile suddenly exploded, and an extremely thick black cloud unfolded. Various particles in these black clouds rubbed and collided with each other, causing the amount of positive and negative charges on both sides of the air medium to continue to accumulate, and the voltage also increased rapidly. The standard voltage required to break down air was quickly exceeded.

Then this burst of thunder poured down the Tesla coil at the front end and directly hit the head of the Chaos Wizard.

The Chaos Wizard shouted and completed the construction of the spell just before the thunder struck him. A shield emitting blasphemous scarlet light blocked the thunder's bombardment.

But the bombardment of the lightning missiles lasted much longer than the Chaos Wizard thought. The non-stop thunder quickly evaporated the wizard's psychic energy. The only value that increased in the process was the wizard's rage bar.

However, the thing that made the wizard the most angry happened. Just as he was concentrating on solving the thunderous bombardment of lightning missiles, the psychic warfare team also followed the smell of magic in the air in reverse direction.

In the Chaos Wizard's perception, he noticed that his shield was connected by a channel. The purpose of this spell was to transport small, soulless objects.

What are they going to do? Send a harmless bomb? As soon as the Chaos Wizard thought about it, he found that the shield that protected him and the part connected to the channel quickly melted away. This is not destruction caused by huge force, but more like a rogue method that directly cuts off your power switch.

This abnormal fluctuation also caused the channel connecting the shield to disappear, but it also gave the thunder released by the lightning missile a huge hole to pour in.

"Ahhhhhhh!!" The Chaos Wizard wailed in pain as he was baptized by countless thunders. His armor was struck by lightning, creating gorgeous lines and countless sparks, and the distorted internal organs inside his body were also burnt.

Finally, the thunder ended, and his swaying body knelt on the ground, relying on the scepter to keep him from lying down in embarrassment. Although he was not dead, he was severely injured and it was absolutely impossible to weave the next spell in a short time.

"You loser!" Haken glanced coldly at the Chaos Wizard. If he hadn't had something in mind and didn't go all out at the beginning, how could he have fallen into such an embarrassing situation.

The Chaos Wizard didn't respond. He closed his eyes and tried his best to recover from his injuries. Haken raised his hand, and his men took the Chaos Wizard to a safer place to recuperate.

Haken discovered something in the surrounding land. He squatted down and picked it up. It was a black stone the size of a finger. Judging from the polarity, this black stone was continuously shielding the surrounding subspace energy.

Haken's pupils shrank suddenly. These mysterious troops even master some of the properties of the Black Stone?

Harkon was shocked and felt that he must eradicate the troops in front of him for the great Warmaster Abaddon.

Find out the source of their explosive weapons! Ask them about the progress of their Blackstone research!

These two tasks were imprinted on Haken's heart at once. He looked back at his warriors and gave them a gesture that symbolized the number eight.

"80 seconds, we will use 80 seconds to kill all the mortals in front of us!"

As soon as Haken finished speaking, the volley of explosive rifle fire was suddenly interrupted. He roared and laughed ferociously. He had long seen that the explosive weapons used by the mortal troops in front of him had great flaws.

It's certainly powerful to have a blast rifle firing continuously for so long, but what about the rest of the fight? The sage who copied the ancient relic must not have figured out the energy transmission structure of the explosive weapon, and made a defective product that could only be fired once and fired for thirty seconds at a time.

Haken looked at the silent position in the distance with disdain in his heart. If they were not far away from the position, he would even want to limit the killing time to less than eight seconds.

But whatever, 80 seconds is 80 seconds, and the rest of the time is used to interrogate the prisoners of war.

Haken was sharpening his sword, while the temporary headquarters of the expeditionary force was extremely excited. With good cooperation, they killed a powerful wizard without any casualties.

"Ahem...I have to say that you did a good job. Sending the black stone to the wizard's face and adjusting the polarity was the best idea you came up with. This shows that monkeys can also think." Responsible for supervising psychic energy An Eldar member of the combat team nodded in approval. From the mark on his chest, you could tell that this person belonged to the New Spirit Department. When the psychic combat team lost their ability to fight, it was time for him to take action.

"Monkey?" The captain of the psychic combat team curled his lips. If the Eldar in front of him was not his teacher, he really didn't want the Eldar to call him that.

The celebration did not last long. The movement of Haken and his men's all-out attack was not small. Those demon-like engines roared and roared with their masters. In this way, they were sending blasphemous and terrifying messages to the expeditionary force. .

"Ahaha! The Chaos army can only hide their unorganized and undisciplined weaknesses in this way. Only by being united and well-trained can they be invincible."

A strong male voice came from the command post. The owner of the voice was none other than Political Commissar Kane. Everyone showed high respect for his existence. Even the Eldar who came to support from the New Spirit Department nodded slightly.

Commissar Kane stood up with an infectious warm smile on his face. He was wearing an ordinary commissar coat, and there was not even any medal hanging on it to prove his glory. His indifference towards honor only made the officers of the expeditionary force admire him even more, and even regarded him as their idol in life.