The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 265 253 at a disadvantage

Chapter 265 253. Gain the upper hand

The moment the blade collided with the hammer, the powerful air wave almost shattered the eardrums of the surrounding Iron Warriors.

When Tassada used his weapon to hit hard with the next blow, he felt that his weapon couldn't stop drooping. There is no doubt that this size advantage is fatal to him, as the opponent can exert more power from a higher position.

And Perturabo also discovered his advantage and swung his hammer harder to suppress the alien in front of him. The Primarch was originally a genetic weapon created by the Emperor for the Great Crusade, and now that he had returned to his true nature in the Warp, the power he gained from those gods was only more powerful than before.

After parrying for a moment, Tassada quickly retreated and avoided another crazy attack from Perturabo. The Primarch didn't give him a chance to breathe after the opponent dodged. He raised his right hand and poured out terrifying firepower. Powerful weapons from the Golden Age were quickly launched, and the shells blessed by the Chaos Gods crushed Tassadar's psychic shield.

Faced with such rapid firepower, the executive officer knew that he could not keep resisting. He quickly blocked the shells with his right arm, and then looked up and saw Perturabo advancing toward him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tassada ducked his head to avoid a heavy blow from the opponent, and then swung the giant blade in his hand and slashed hard at the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Well…"

The hot giant blade swept across Perturabo's ancient power armor. Although these power armors could defend against most mortal weapons, they were unable to defend against the soul flames that also came from the subspace.

Perturabo felt pain at this moment. Although he could successfully make a demon primarch feel pain, it was nothing more than pain. The scar was just a shallow wound on his lower abdomen. This kind of wound was considered a small injury for an Astartes, let alone a Primarch. You must understand that an elite Primarch can fight directly in the absolute vacuum of outer space for more than ten hours and then return to his ship to continue directing the battle as if nothing has happened.

This terrifying physical quality is enough to prove the power and tenacity of the original gene.

Perturabo wiped his lower abdomen after receiving the blood, and actually smiled after seeing the blood.

"Great, I can still feel the pain. It seems I'm still barely a human being."

After saying that, he held his hammer tightly and smashed it with all his strength. Tassada, who originally planned to pursue the victory, had to retreat this time, and now it was difficult for her to find a chance to fight back like she just did. Because the Primarch has become more cautious and careful than before, it is already difficult to find some openings in the opponent's battle process to counterattack.

The Templars who were fighting with the Iron Warriors on the side were extremely worried after seeing it, but they were helpless. They knew very well that rushing forward with their current combat strength would only do a disservice to the Executor. Tassada and Petula Beau's battle is no longer something mortal creatures like them can participate in.

But even without their help, it would be difficult for Tassadar to defeat Perturabo in front of him. He was simply too powerful. Tassada continued to use his own weapons to block the attacks of the terrifying monsters in front of him, but the golden-armored warrior was destined to be unable to stop the big demon in front of him, at least he alone could not stop it.

During the battle in Tassadar, Marcus, who had never appeared, arrived at the battlefield at some unknown time. In fact, for this young envoy, she doesn't like the battlefield, but she also understands what kind of enemy Tasala will face. As the scribe who specializes in managing the entire history of the Great Library, she knows exactly what kind of monster Tassadar is fighting and what she must do.

Although Marcus still doesn't understand why Gray chose her to come to this battlefield, but if this girl must do something, then it must be now.

After Marcus took a brief detour around the battlefield environment, he said to several high-level templar warriors next to him.

"I will transmit my own psychic power to Executive Officer Tassadar. During this period, I need you as a medium to help transmit the power. Only in this way can I defeat that guy."

The high-ranking templars began to build the channel without any hesitation after hearing the words of the divine envoy. After they completed their work, Marcus walked in front of them and began to transfer the spiritual energy in his body to them.

The energy is transmitted to each high-level templar like a radio, and then all transferred to Tassadar through these transmission towers.

"Um?"

While Tassada was desperately resisting, he felt his spiritual energy slowly getting stronger. The intermittent flames of his armor were constantly burning. The powerful energy gathered into his body. Even Perturabo saw what was happening in front of him. Scenes.

Soon, the two sides started fighting again. This time, Perturabo clearly felt the strength of his opponent. Although the opponent's figure did not become so majestic, the weapons in his hands were already superb. In the eyes of outsiders, the battle between these two strong men could not be captured by the naked eyes of mortals. A strong wind blew up and directly blew away the soldiers who were fighting not far away.

After a fight, the original body was stunned when he looked at Tassada who was still standing not far away, but after a while he laughed loudly, and looked at the warrior in front of him with a ferocious smile on a dead man's face and said

"It seems that your alien god has not given up on you. You probably won't die today! Your bullshit god wants your life, so you won't die today.

But your soldiers may not! Soon, the weapons will be activated and your fleet will die in agony! "

Tassada said disdainfully after hearing what the other party said.

"You get nothing, Perturabo. Your fleet has been intercepted by us, and the goods you plundered from the Necrons have also been intercepted by us."

"Interception?"

"Can't you use your brain that has been contaminated by the power of subspace and think about it, why are we fighting with you here?"

Hearing this, Perturabo suddenly thought of something. As if to verify his conjecture, a violent explosion suddenly occurred on the upper level of the battleship. Tassada finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and said with a smile

"It seems my men succeeded and you failed, Perturabo."

The original gene showed an angry expression after hearing this, but then he calmed down. After a few seconds of silence, he sneered and said with a wry smile.

"The gods are interested. It seems that I really have no way to obtain the technology of those ancient aliens."

"But the gods also gave me a chance, Tassada, and your soul will be my reward!"

After saying that, while Tassada didn't react, Perturabo shouted loudly, his energy instantly increased several times, and he launched another attack. The speed this time was so fast that even Tassada had trouble catching it. When he reacted, the opponent's giant ax had already reached his chest.

Perturabo may be victorious.

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