Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Barbarus, Northern Mountains, Frontier Wasteland.

Now.

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The afterglow of the setting sun makes the world yellow.

The dead trees in the wasteland live alone in the wild.

The pustule hound galloped, throwing up a burst of dust. The mist danced with the dust, and it was so turbid that it was difficult to distinguish between heaven and earth.

Herrera's eyes were filled with scarlet red, and blood was flowing, stimulating the predators in the distance.

Raise the gun and shoot again.

The hound that was targeted suddenly jumped forward, its slender body compressed into an incredible shape in an instant——

——The land was thrown away by the heavy claws, and the soil was splashed everywhere——

Dodged! ! !

Herrera took a deep breath and quickly changed the bullet. The bullet and its slipper were wet with her own blood.

Resend!

Two shots were fired.

The hound repeated its old trick, jumping twice in a row and nimbly dodging again, but its companion fell straight to the ground and twitched——

The first bullet fired at it was just a cover, and the second bullet fired at its companion was Herrera's real purpose.

The ferocious-looking pustule hound seemed to be irritated, roaring in a low voice, and its already extremely fast running speed continued to increase!

Herrera then took aim and fired three shots, all of which were cleverly avoided by the hound.

Damn it!

Helpless, Herrera had no choice but to give up on the hound for the time being, and turned her gun to aim at the two behind it.

The bullets roared through the fog, one after the other, loyally rushing toward the high-speed running dogs.

It penetrates the flesh and breaks out, and blood drips everywhere! The machinery is ruthless, the flesh and blood are weak!

Two more hounds whimpered and fell down. While moving at high speed, the sudden braking caused them to be thrown out by inertia!

Killed two more.

There is currently only one hound left, but Herrera is not relaxing at all——

The very agile hound before has now approached the tree where Herrera was hiding, and has even reached an extremely dangerous distance! ! !

Herrera fired quickly, and the bullets rushed towards the opponent intensively. In an instant, the hound jumped up suddenly——

Head straight towards Herrera in the tree!

Herrera's eyes narrowed rapidly, but the movements of her hands did not slow down.

After quickly emptying the magazine, Herrera held the gun in one hand and drew his dagger from his waist with the other.

The pustule hound bared its fangs, and while the sticky and stinking saliva intertwined, it rushed towards Herrera——

Herrera took a defensive posture, holding the middle part of the musket with one hand, and jammed the gun into the bloody mouth. With the other hand, she held a dagger and stabbed the hound that had missed the target!

With huge momentum, the hound directly threw down Herrera on the branch——

A man and a dog suddenly fell from the tall branches and fell straight to the empty and solid ground.

"Wow!"

The branches are ringing and the dead trees are shaking.

"boom!"

The dust was flying, and Herrera felt a burning pain in her back, and a painful and numb feeling in her chest.

The two-meter-three-meter-long pustule hound pressed its entire body weight on Herrera's body, and its bloody mouth rushed straight into Herrera's neck with its momentum!

"Click"

The huge difference in strength caused Herrera's musket to resist the hounds to break! ! !

Herrera held the remains of the musket in her hand and stabbed it straight into the throat of the pustule hound——

Herrera's whole forearm was inserted! The stump of the musket was pressed firmly into the throat of the pustule hound. Because it was holding the throat, the hound could not bite and could only struggle desperately.

The limbs kicked wildly, the extremely long sharp claws poked directly into Herrera's lower abdomen, and the entire back claw was deeply embedded in Herrera's flesh and blood.

"cough!"

Herrera's other hand holding the dagger stabbed firmly into the abdominal cavity of the pustule hound. With strong willpower, Herrera began to stir the dagger, and the pus-white lungs of the hound slipped out of the wound.

One man and one dog began to fight for their lives, with blood and flesh splattering on both sides as they struggled desperately! Herrera felt her consciousness gradually blurring, and her eyes were bloodshot.

No! Can't die!

She needs to send this document off!

Herrera took her last breath and suddenly thrust the hand in the hound's mouth inwards!

The deadlock was broken, and the pustule hound's blood spurted out of its mouth along with corrosive, sour gastric juices.

Herrera still maintained her strength and resisted her own hands with all her strength.

The vast earth is turbid and yellow, and the deep black slowly climbs up this land——

Evening is approaching.

On the empty land, a dead tree stood blankly in the fog.

The two figures under the tree gradually disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, the figure of the hound swayed——

"昸"

The huge pustule hound corpse fell on its side.

Herrera, who was covered in blood, had a weak breath and opened her eyes wide, looking at the mist in the sky.

No, she had to complete her mission.

She can't die if she doesn't complete the mission!

The Death Guard are known for their toughness.

Herrera gasped, slowly regaining consciousness.

——The ribs were broken, the right hand had been corroded to the bone due to being penetrated deep into the hound's throat, the abdomen was penetrated, and the left leg was fractured.

Fortunately, the abdominal organs were not injured and the intestines came out.

Just get to the headquarters before the blood runs out.

Herrera touched the document in her arms—fortunately, the document was intact.

Herrera stuffed her intestines back and wrapped a bandage around her abdomen. She picked up a branch under the tree as a crutch, raised her body with difficulty, and started on her way.

There was blood flowing behind him.

His consciousness began to blur, the scenery in front of him became black and white, and large blocks of noise filled his eyes.

Almost there. Almost there.

No, why is it so far away?

Why is it so far?

Herrera, come on, you can do it.

You swore you would protect this place

Herrera could no longer feel the pain, and large swaths of black covered her vision.

It was too dark, she thought, and Herrera took off her gas mask and threw it on the side of the road.

It's still very dark. How could it be like this?

Herrera suddenly became afraid. What if she couldn't complete the task?

She. She suddenly became the helpless and crying child again.

She is too weak. She can't do anything.

No, no, no, Herrera, you can, you can, you can!

A scarecrow stood alone in the field.

Herrera knew it. It was a scarecrow standing on the edge of the field. Seeing it meant that it was close to a human settlement.

She smiled, and Herrera felt her face barely move.

If you fall here, you will be discovered.

Even so, Herrera's numb body still walked mechanically

She had to complete her mission and she swore to protect everyone.

well?

Feel like there's someone in front of you?

Herrera wasn't sure. Her vision was blurry, filled with large blocks of black and white.

She wasn't sure.

"Herrera!!!"

"Herrera!!!"

"Herrera, hold on!!! Don't die!!!"

ah.

It's Hades's voice.

Herrera felt herself smiling. Her cheeks were hot, were they tears?

Finally, I completed my vow.

Hades, look, I did it.

I am also a powerful Death Guard.

Herrera can also protect everyone.

And we finally meet again

Herrera couldn't hold it on any longer. She fell down

Here is a Barbarus girl who is dying.