Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 334 Rise of the Primarch: Chainsaw Sword and Axe

The chain saw axe roared and burst out of the smoke with a huge sonic boom. The rapidly rotating saw teeth shattered all the surrounding dust, and whistled down with a powerful force to hit the chain saw sword below. superior.

Under the heavy blow, Captain Eisenstein lowered his body. He held the chainsaw sword in one hand and looked at the World Eater in front of him. With his naked and strong arms, he also held his own sword in one hand. Axe, but that one-handed power is greater than most two-handed.

Eisenstein held the hilt in his hand tightly, the golden chainsaw sword and the chainsaw axe branded with the mark of Khorne collided with each other, the roaring teeth gnawed at each other and spurted dazzling sparks. Like two giant dragons wrestling with each other.

Eisenstein looked at the tall Kahn in front of him through the sparks sprayed in front of him, and suddenly the company commander shoved the chainsaw sword with both legs and pushed the battle axe away. He instantly stood up from the ground like an awakened golden dragon, Eisenstein. Stan held the chainsaw sword in both hands and slashed towards Kahn. The sharp blade shredded the smoke and dust raised by the explosion around the two of them, and slashed towards Kahn like a world-shattering sword.

The roaring chainsaw fell to the face of the World Eater, but the latter instantly swung the battle axe at a speed that even Astarte could not see clearly. The sound burst between the saw teeth, and Kahn blocked the Eisenstein's blade with an axe, and then fought back violently.

Khorne's favorite World Eater God chose to wield a battle axe to repel Eisenstein's blade. Under the huge impact, even the company commander himself was forced to take a few steps back. In the blink of an eye, Kahn suddenly turned the handle of the chainsaw axe with his backhand, grabbed it, and stepped forward. He arrived in front of Eisenstein at lightning speed, and the battle axe held high in his hand fell like a star.

Eisenstein looked at the falling battle axe from behind his helmet. The speed of the blood axe was unbelievable. The commander looked at the sharp axe cut from the air. Red lightning burst out from the smoke, and the roar sounded as if it came directly from the warp.

The silent Kahn slashed the terrifying battle axe, and the roaring battle axe slammed into the blade that Eisenstein raised to block. Eisenstein was forced to kneel on one knee when the chain-axe slammed into the sword.

When the company commander blocked the battle axe, Kahn punched his other armoured hand, and the cannonball-like fist hit Eisenstein's face after he knelt down. The side of his helmet was shattered by the iron fist.

All the decorations and eye glass on the side of the golden power armor shattered, and the armor itself sank down under the heavy blow. The power of Kahn's iron fist is shocking, but it is not surprising , after all, he can suppress the veterans of a hundred battles with one hand.

Kahn's iron fist hit Eisenstein's face from the right side, and the company commander stepped back in the shattering dance of steel on the surface of the battle helmet, and at the moment when he stepped back, Kahn drew back his chainsaw axe and stepped on heavy steps. He rushed towards the company commander in front of him again in the blink of an eye.

Eisenstein lifted his shattered helmet, and turned his head, which had been smashed out of the way. Brown eyes under the shattered glass looked at Kahn, who jumped up in front of him. He threw himself in the scarlet dust. Leaping up, his bare arms gripped the Khorne chainsaw axe and slashed down at the company commander's head.

Eisenstein was startled and dodged to the side, but his speed was completely incomparable to the speed of the silent world eater. The roaring chainsaw axe instantly shattered his helmet, if not for Eisenstein rushing to the last chain saw. The moment he came into contact with the flesh and blood, he slammed to one side, and his head had definitely been chopped into two halves.

Eisenstein rolled on the ground and hid aside. His body was covered in mud and dust. The golden armor and the Imperial Fist logo had been completely covered by the stains. like a gladiator.

The company commander has experienced countless death battles in the arena of Comoros, but none of them can compare with the present, no beasts and gladiators can match the world eater named Karn in front of him. Than, he is the most terrifying beast, as powerful as the projection of Khorne itself.

Eisenstein stood on the ground and raised his head. His helmet had shattered and fell off. The golden power helmet split into two parts and fell from the company commander's head. The armor of the shattered helmet hit the ground. It caused a tremor of dust, and Kahn, who was walking, also shook the dust on the ground.

He still held the chainsaw axe in one arm and walked slowly. The unique plush pendants on both sides of his head danced in the hot wind of the battlefield with his steps. Eisenstein looked at the approaching World Eater, He turned his head around looking for the chainsword he had lost in the tumbling.

He quickly found it after turning his head once. The golden chainsaw sword was lying on the ground covered with blood and the powder of the city's collapse. Eisenstein looked at the sword and was about to reach for him when he saw A red power armor boot stepped on the back side of the chainsaw sword.

Eisenstein looked at the boots and raised his head. He looked at Kahn, who was standing in front of him. He stood in front of the sharp blade with a chainsaw axe in one hand. The World Eater looked at Eisen, whose helmet was still cut off. Stan, he was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly for the first time.

"You look exactly like him."

"Who?"

"Sigismund."

Kahn raised the chain sword on the ground with one foot. He grabbed the hilt of the chain sword with his armored hand. He looked at the sharp blade in his hand and threw it in front of Eisenstein. The company commander knelt on one knee and looked up at Kahn in amazement as he looked at the chainsaw sword that fell in front of him.

The World Eater walked in front of Eisenstein with his battle axe, but did not launch any attack. "Take up your sword and stand up."

Kahn said so, as he waited for Eisenstein to take up arms again, he would not attack an unarmed warrior, that would be without honor.

Eisenstein looked at the sword in front of him. He raised one of his hands and looked at the Imperial Fist logo, which was covered by mud. The glowing Imperial Fist emblem, the emblem of his Primarch himself.

Eisenstein watched the golden iron fist slam into fists. He grabbed the chainsaw sword in front of him and stood up to hold the sword. Eisenstein stood up from Kahn, who looked at the love who held the blade again. Sunstein nodded slightly, as if paying homage to him, as well as his old friend who looked exactly like him thousands of years ago in his chaotic memory.

Kahn clenched his chainsaw axe and stepped forward. He rushed to Eisenstein at lightning speed and raised his tomahawk to attack again.

The chainsaw and the chainsaw gnawed at each other. The roaring sound of metal crashing overwhelmed all the gunshots around. The flying sparks were like falling meteors in the constantly exploding dust on the battlefield. Those firelights illuminated each other. Two fighters fighting to the death together.

In the smoke and dust, the battle between the two Astartes became both fast and hard to see. Their speed was so fast that there were almost only afterimages left. You can only know that the battle is still going on by the sound of the metal crashing. The fighting has not stopped.

The Black Legion standing on the edge of the field, and the World Eaters stood quietly on the street watching the battle in front of them. It was a real glorious showdown. Power armor and power armor collided with each other, chainsaw axes and swords. Beating and gnawing at each other, sparks flew around with their fast-moving movements.

Under that spark, the chainsaws roaring and hitting each other were like two iron dragons wrestling with each other in the dust of the battlefield. The two giant dragons slapped each other with their claws and teeth, and their mouths continued to accompany each other. With the roar of steel, the bolide was ejected.

Kahn slashed at Eisenstein quickly with his battle axe. His attack speed was so fast and the powerful company commander retreated. Kahn, who was pressing in front of him.

Eisenstein continued to retreat, he retreated towards a ruin on the edge of the field, he struggled to parry every attack of Kahn, as Eisenstein retreated, Kahn also followed the attack, he did not. Found a trap set by the company commander, a trap that appeared in a flash.

Eisenstein slammed the chainsaw axe to the ground with the chainsaw sword. The blade knocked the axe out. Eisenstein stepped back and stepped on the surface of the broken wall of the collapsed high-rise building. He jumped up from the slate and rolled over Kahn's head.

The World Eater raised his head to look at the golden giant sliding over his head. He then slammed down behind Kahn and slashed at Kahn's side with a backhand chain sword.

The whistling chainsaws charged towards Karn's side like a golden dragon rising from the sky, and the latter, Khorne's beloved warrior, struck back in unimaginable directions.

Kahn threw the chainsaw axe in his hand high, and fell from the top of his head, then grabbed the chain saw axe that fell from behind him with his backhand and slammed it behind him, the battle axe was upside down from below. He lifted it up instantly, and hit Eisenstein's sword from below with the groove on the inside of the blade body.

But Kahn discovered for the first time that since he was half a step late, although he successfully hooked and stopped the roaring chainsaw sword, its blade still stabbed his bare arm, The side of the strong arm was cut with a horrific wound with a chainsaw, and blood was flowing from it.

Kahn looked at the wound on the arm, and with a backhand hook he lifted Eisenstein's sword into the air, and the chainsaw sword flew out of the company commander's hand under huge traction.

At the moment when the chainsaw was spinning in the air and flying out, Kahn suddenly turned around and slashed at Eisenstein with the chainsaw in his hand at the speed of lightning. , leaving a bloody wound from the right side of his face to the arch of his nose.

Eisenstein stepped back under the attack, but Kahn suddenly stepped up and punched the company commander's chin. He knocked Eisenstein to the ground, and the latter fell to the ground and raised his head immediately. Kahn stepped up and pointed at the fallen Eisenstein with his chainsaw axe.

The company commander fell to the ground and frowned as he looked at Kahn in front of him, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked directly at Kahn with fearless eyes, "Go ahead, traitor, if you think I will You are wrong to beg for mercy, the Son of Dorne will not beg for mercy."

"I won't kill you, Eisenstein Batalov, I forgot when was the last time someone hurt me." Kahn said, turning his head to look at his bloody arm, which was carrying a chain The bare arms of the saw-axe were already full of blood, and a large amount of blood, crimson blood, poured out from the terrifying wound caused by the chainsaw sword.

The blood of the World Eater dripped down his arm and fell to the ground. Kahn looked at the dripping blood and felt the pain that he had almost forgotten.

"You are strong, you look almost exactly like Sigismund, your eyes, hair and face are the same, if the wrath of the Lord of Khorne has not disturbed my memory."

Kahn looked at Eisenstein in front of him and said in a low voice, the voice was for a moment, the eternal nameless anger suddenly disappeared, the voice became calm and friendly, as if talking to a friend, a long time ago. Friends who are not here speak.

"But you're not like him, you're not as strong as him, or, not yet."

Kahn looked at that face silently for a moment, then slowly put down the chainsaw axe, "I will let you go and let you get out of here alive."

"I don't need your kindness! Traitor! I will not accept the kindness of you and your evil master!" Eisenstein roared and pointed at Kahn in front of him, without any flinching reaction.

"Go, traitor! Kill me, and let me go to the Emperor's side! I will not shame the blood of Roger Dorne!"

"You can still have more glory, Captain Eisenstein, you are very strong, but you can still become stronger in the future. Come to me then, and I will have another more glorious fight with you. That true honor and dignity of warriors is left to each other."

Kahn turned around and prepared to leave. Eisenstein watched Kahn slammed his fist on the ground, "If you want to kill, kill it now! Traitor! I don't need your forgiveness!"

"This is not forgiveness, Captain." Kahn stopped after taking a few steps, and he slightly tilted his head and slashed in Eisenstein's direction, "This is just an extension of the final battle, Khorne loves the battle of the strong, A battle of glory and valour, and if I kill you now, it will ruin a battle that Khorne himself will stop and watch, which is a shame."

"That's no honor, the blood god won't like it, and I won't do that, so go away and come back to me when you're stronger, it's going to be a real fight, warrior to warrior Fight, and then I will kill you, a true warrior to offer skull and blood glory to Khorne."

After Kahn finished speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the traitor brothers in front. They were all there waiting for Kahn's return. Eisenstein stood up from the ground. He stood up with difficulty and glared at Kahn's back, "I will kill It's yours, traitor!"

"Then I'll be looking forward to it, Eisenstein Batalov, no matter who you and I kill, our blood will make Khorne himself stare at it, remember the scars I left on your face, I I'll keep what you gave me, and I'll remember your name, and see you in future battles, son of Dorne."

Kahn walked to his traitor brothers in his words. They were all standing on the street with chainsaw axes and bolt guns. The World Eater standing at the intersection turned to look at Kahn, who was passing by. He turned his head to look at his blood brother.

"Leave the Fist of the Empire and kill the rest." After saying that, Kahn walked into the crowd and left. The World Eater, who was watching Kahn's departure, nodded slightly to his back, and then slammed into the crowd. He lifted his chainsaw axe and turned his head to look at Eisenstein, as well as Bell and the guard soldiers behind him.

Eisenstein stood up with difficulty and looked at the traitors who came. They were walking from the periphery of the square with their weapons. The company commander immediately looked around for an opportunity, an opportunity that could save all this, and praised the Emperor's God, he did find it.

Eisenstein raised his head and looked at the huge tall building above his head. The tall giant building fell on the other ruined buildings on both sides of the road. After the impact, it collapsed, and only a few fragile support columns in the central part were still supporting the huge body in the ruins.

"Bell! Interrupt the support column of the building! Immediately!" Eisenstein suddenly turned his head and shouted towards the square position behind him. His voice was transmitted from the real space and the built-in communicator of the power armor to the fountain at the same time The direction was passed to Bell's ears.

The Ultramarine shot smashed a mutant who rushed forward. He listened to the double-passed voice and looked in the direction of Eisenstein. From the glass window of the battle helmet, he saw Eisenstein walking in front of him. Army of traitors.

Bell immediately looked up according to the company commander's instructions and found the broken giant pillar that was struggling to support the wreckage of the high-rise building. Bell immediately took the bolt gun in his hand and aimed at the thing, "Destroy the support column in the middle of the building wreckage on the street! Everyone! , fire!"

The bolt gun immediately roared under Bell's operation, and a series of bolts roared towards the stone pillar. Dean Cullen, who was standing beside Bell, also looked at the place following Bell's gunfire. With guns, he roared at the guards around the trenches and fountains behind him.

"You heard the orders of the adults! Fire!" Cullen roared and turned around and continued to shoot at the mutants who were rushing up. The laser beam immediately killed a mutant who rushed from the street. The monster falls as it is rushed by a Black Legion traitor who walks into the plaza.

A group of mutants around the traitors were immediately swept away by the swarming artillery fire, but the traitors walking in the center had no intention of being stopped, and they still strode forward with their weapons in hand. , the red and black sea of ​​destruction came with heavy steps.

Cullen and the surrounding warriors fired full force forward to block the influx of mutants, and the multi-barrel automatic gun shooter by the fountain behind them had turned the barrel, and he locked the scope on the exposed steel bars. On part of the support column, the shooter jerked the trigger after the eyes and optical sight were on the surface of the gray column.

The roaring machine cannonball was shot from the muzzle, and the cannonball branded with the Imperial Sky Eagle whistled out of the cannon. In the blink of an eye, it instantly shattered one of the several supporting pillars that were struggling to support the building. In an instant, it was interrupted by the bullet from the central part, and the steel and concrete parts broke and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

With the break of one of the supporting pillars, the entire crumbling high-rise building fell down a certain distance in an instant, a large number of fragmented wreckage fell into the street from the air, and a large swath of mutants pouring into the front square from the ruined street was smashed into After the bloody flesh splattered, they disappeared under the ruins before they could even let out a scream.

The ruins smashed on the side of the Black Legion soldier. He stopped and subconsciously bent down to avoid the falling ruins around him. The traitor raised his head and looked at the large pieces of ruins that were falling over his head in the rumbling sound. The ruins of high-rise buildings that fell little by little, and the towering place was accompanied by a series of cannonballs and a dull explosion occurred.

The Black Legion traitor looked at the explosion above his head. The flames spewed from the building windows and the collapsed cracks illuminated his helmet. The traitor immediately followed the trajectory of the cannonball to find the automatic cannon that was firing at full force in the distance. Without any hesitation, he picked up the bolt gun in his hand and aimed it in the direction of the automatic gun.

The bomb flew over the entire square and shattered the sight in front of the shooter with one shot. The rotating bomb tore through all the electronic instruments and cables from the sight and then drilled out. Spinning the warhead, and he was shattered by a single shot before he could let out any screams.

His body was splattered with rotten flesh by the bomb, and the entire upper body disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the body below the waist sitting in the shooting position wearing pants.

Cullen listened to the sound of gunfire on the other side and looked, and in the blink of an eye, a series of bombs hit both sides of the automatic gun. The loader on the side of the machine was beaten into blood mist when he turned his head to look forward.

Cullen looked at the soldier's body and disappeared in an instant. He was startled and looked at the source of firepower in the direction of the street with his gun. Those traitors had already discovered their plans, and all the advancing traitors had picked up the bombs in their hands. The guns fired violently in the direction of the square position.

The soldiers around the automatic guns were all smashed to pieces, and the infantrymen who ran past with their guns were accurately shot by the whistling warheads, and they were beaten into red paint sprayed on the ground one by one.

Dean Cullen looked at the death blockade in front of him. Countless bombs and intensive firepower completely blocked the space around the automatic gun. The soldiers who had broken the upper part of the chest fell into the trenches.

The man's entire thoracic cavity was torn out with a large hole, and the broken ribs were mixed with smashed lungs and intestines. It was not just him. The soldiers who were hit by bombs kept falling down throughout the trench. Cullen watched them get up again and looked at the direction of the automatic gun in front and took a deep breath.

"Ultimate Warriors, cover me!" Cullen turned his head and shouted to Bell and then climbed out of the trench. He carried the gun on his back and rushed straight to the automatic gun that was not blocked by countless bombs in the distance. Bell turned his head and glanced at Cullen, then Immediately understood what he meant.

"Cover your commander! Attract the firepower of those bastards!" Bell shouted and stood up first. He picked up the Seiko bolter in his hand and counted two shots. His precise marksmanship was as reliable as ever. Hit two advancing traitors.

Obviously they didn't find out that there is an Ultramarine here before. Bell has been helping the guards to suppress the mutant beast tide without firing any shots at those traitors, so these traitors don't care about the "faithful believers" around them. They ignored Bell's existence, now they know.

A traitor brother beside the Black Legion traitor was shot in the head, his power armor was shattered in the blink of an eye, the traitor fell to the ground, and the Black Legion brother in front of him turned his head to look at The fallen soldier then turned his head sharply to look at Bell who was standing on the trench and fired at them.

His marksmanship was quite accurate, and almost with the continuous burst of fire, two more traitors were shot and fell to the ground. Bell, wearing blue armor, stood on the trench with a bolt gun and quickly turned the muzzle to shoot continuously. The hot shells shot from He popped out of the ejection window on the side of his bolt gun, and tinkled against the bulletproof shield wall below him.

"Kill that Ultramarine!" the traitor of the Black Legion shouted and took the lead in picking up the gun and firing, and the traitors around him instantly turned their attention to Astarte, who they thought was more important than mortals, and kept that with them. On Bell, who is also the blood of demigods.

What do mortals count?They hold the pride of being Astartes as always and despise ordinary people. In their eyes, they are mortals who have been crushed like ants. It is precisely because of this arrogance that they choose to join the rebellion. They never believe that mere mortals can fight against ordinary people. What threat do they pose.

But these guys may have forgotten that it is not the Ultramarines in front of them who have blocked them for [-] years, but the mortals behind him who have been brutally killed by them, and these "weak" mortals, as long as they seize any opportunity, Even the smallest chance will give them a hard blow.

Cullen was galloping through the square, rushing through the center of the fire-filled square with his gun on his back, surrounded by mutilated corpses of fallen Guard soldiers, and messy shooting from mutants across the street. Artillery fire was still roaring across the empty fountain plaza.

But Cullen didn't stop himself. He rushed towards the automatic gun with the gunfire that might hit him at any time. Maybe it was the emperor's blessing, or maybe it was luck, since he succeeded.

Cullen passed through the hail of bullets intertwined on the battlefield. Not a single bullet hit him. He rushed through the hail of bullets at the fastest speed in his life with the gun on his back. His heart was beating violently under his chest. As if to jump out.

But he succeeded. Cullen rushed in front of the automatic gun and then stepped on the pedal to turn over and climb up. His hands rested on the edge of the base covered with the still warm corpse flesh and turned over the gun body. The barrel in front of him came to the firing position on the side.

Cullen pushed away the incomplete lower body of the shooter sitting on the seat, and the legs and the remaining torso fell off the automatic gun. The dean immediately turned over and jumped into the position. He sat on the hard The seat immediately grabbed the lever in front of him, but the aiming window in front of him was completely shattered, and the blaster tore a large hole in its entire platform.

Cullen looked at the wreckage of the instrument that was beating with electric sparks in front of him. He turned his head to look at the position of the huge gun body of the automatic gun. Bell was firing at full force with the bolt gun, but he had also been suppressed by the traitors on the opposite side. The Ultramarine's shoulder armor was hit by a blast, and his shoulders swung back into the trench.

He is not dead, but he has been suppressed by the continuous bombardment of the gun mantlets and sandbags. All around Bell are fallen mortal warriors, who keep standing up and opening. The gun, at the cost of his own life, attracts the traitors on the opposite side.

Cullen looked at them dully, then shook his head and immediately looked at the shooting position in front of him with firmer eyes. He turned the operating lever in his hand to aim the muzzle of the automatic gun at the towering ruins of the building in the distance. Supporting the column, Cullen's eyes looked in the direction of the end of the muzzle.

Without the sight, he can only aim and shoot with sight. This is a high-end statement. To put it bluntly, even if you shoot by feeling, without the sight, there is no optical sight, and the artillery is not a small thing like a laser gun. Sticking to the side of that huge barrel is almost a gamble to aim and fire based solely on the direction the muzzle is pointing.

No, it's a gamble, because as long as Cullen hits one shot, he will be found when one shot is empty, and the traitors who hear the sound of the cannon will immediately spot the new shooter who has climbed up the automatic gun, and then waiting for Cullen is the the fate of death.

But Cullen was gambling. He used his experience as the dean of the Artillery School of Zhongsi Academy for so many years to bet on this shot, which was the most crucial shot.

"Emperor, look at me, guide me, and guide your heavy artillery to smash the enemy." Cullen turned the cannon muzzle with words in his mouth. The direction of the last support column.

Cullen's hand tightly grasped the sense of operation in his hand. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. His ears echoed the sounds of gunfire around him, the screams on the battlefield, the screams of killing and the heavy power. The sound of A approaching, and then Cullen opened his eyes and frowned, looking at the end of the muzzle and snapping the trigger.

Accompanied by the sound of fate's cannon, the eye-catching flame instantly exploded in the front of the cannon, and the whistling cannonball was pushed out of the cannon by thousands of fires. It turned its body and shot out of the cannon at a rapid rate.

The high-speed rotating cannonball leaped over the battlefield, firelight, laser beams and the cold light of the city's ruins shone on the golden projectile, and suddenly the cannonball turned around, turning the other side of itself.

The swirling shell turned the Imperial Skyhawk's logo over, and the gleaming Skyhawk logo seemed to glow with a strange light. It was a golden light, a golden light that was not inferior to this battlefield at all.

The gleaming golden eagle logo was accompanied by the rapidly flying cannonballs, and pulled out a long golden light path in the air. The cannonballs spun rapidly to surround the light, as if flying through a tunnel, guiding the The light path of its way forward.

Since the shells roared through all the collapsed ruins on the periphery of the building, and directly drilled through the crack between the two wall ruins that collapsed in the previous collapse, the small crack originally needed to be shattered with a few extra shells, and then It was enough to shoot the next shell, but now, it actually drilled through, under the guidance of the golden light.

The edge of the projectile rubbed against the crack of the ruins and crashed into it. The edge of the concrete rubbed against the side of the rapidly flying cannonball, and a short but extremely dazzling spark was shot out, but it did not stop the advancing cannonball. Along with the light path, it hit the last support at once.

The warhead smashed the supported outer concrete surface, and with the shattering and flying of its surface, the warhead smashed into the supporting steel part at once, and the fire was sprayed from the inside of its steel projectile, and the steel body was emerging. It shattered and collapsed under the flames, and then engulfed everything in a very short period of time.

The golden light was ejected from the middle of the building along with the fire, and a huge explosion echoed over the entire nest like the roar of a giant dragon. The building collapsed and collapsed in an instant.

The building was like a fallen stone giant. Its body was broken into several sections in the collapse. The building crashed into the street below. The black legion traitor standing in the middle of the road put down the gun that was firing in his hand and looked up. , his eyes widened suddenly under the glass of his scarlet battle helmet.

The tall building slammed on him, and countless ruins smashed into the street like a torrential rain. Eisenstein looked at the building that fell in front of him and immediately turned around and ran wildly. Rush through the falling wreckage.

Behind him were mutants who were running for their lives. Eisenstein sprinted with them. He punched a mutant beside him who was trying to escape the falling building. It was punched and flew out. Then it rolled on the ground and was submerged by the collapsed ruins.

Eisenstein strode across from the outside of the square. After he was shot, he pulled out his sword when he was stuck next to the chainsaw sword on the ground of the square. Escape from the high-rise building that fell like a landslide.

"Eisenstein! Hurry up!" Bell stood up from the trenches. He held the bolt gun in his hand and looked at the collapsed building in front of him. The huge building almost engulfed all the vision of him and the soldiers around him. Sunstein was running wildly under that shadow.

All the parts of the building that fell in sections fell behind him, and a large piece of smoke rose from behind the company commander. Where did he sprint? In the dust storm that was rolling in behind him, suddenly a huge gravel fell from the air and hit Aisen. In front of Stan, he directly blocked his way.

But Eisenstein didn't have any intention of stopping. Instead, he accelerated his pace and strode at the fastest speed in his life. He buried his face with a scar to hide in the momentum. After the shoulder armor of the armor, Eisenstein hit it directly like a galloping tank.

The huge gravel was smashed directly by the company commander, and the concrete surface of the ruins and the steel bars below were split instantly under the impact of the power armor. Among the flying debris and dust, the imperial fist power armor shoulders The chapter's logo burst out, like a real iron fist shattering the boulder in front of him.

Eisenstein rushed out of the broken bricks, he rushed out of the rolling dust behind him, and as Eisenstein rushed out, the huge building behind him finally fell completely.

The huge high-rise building hit the ground, and the whole body was completely submerged in the rolling sand. The sound of the high-rise building collapsing spread all over the hive, and Kahn, who was walking on the ruined street in the distance, stopped. Turning his head to look, he looked at the huge dust storm rising behind him.

Around him there were several World Eaters who stopped with him, all standing in the street looking at the building crashing to the ground behind him, and the huge cloud of dust it stirred up.

Karn watched the dust storm rise and took off his helmet, his helmet with the huge Seal of Khorne lifted, revealing his next pair of unexpected, not as good as Abaddon and the other World Eaters. Such completely crazy blood-red eyes, but a pair of amber eyes, a pair of eyes with a faint golden brilliance.

Kahn looked at the dust rising into the sky and showed a smile, he stood in the ruins and hung the battle helmet on his lap, "Don't let me down, Sigismund, I'll wait for you, fight. To finish what we should have decided ten thousand years ago."

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