Warhammer in a box

Chapter 142: Flesh Hound and Pink Horror
In the dark night, one person after another tried desperately to get close to the building where Rebecca was.

The red light of the laser and the flame of the automatic gun kept flashing, and almost one person fell down with every flash.

The rebels were stunned. They had only heard of these weapons but had never faced them directly.

The rebel leader also launched a charge, and among the more than 200 people he led, nearly 100 died in just a short while.

Such a casualty ratio immediately destroyed their morale. No matter how the leader scolded them, no one dared to charge.

"Parisi! Just work for me if you get paid. You keep saying how great you are! If you don't do it, I'll kill you afterwards!"

After the leader's threat, a fiery red-haired man at the end of the team stood up reluctantly.

Parisi, a wild mage who was expelled from the Mage Academy!

He has little training but thinks highly of himself. He is a noble wizard but cannot find a place to take him in. He has no choice but to take on missions as a mercenary to make money.

This time he was hired by the rebel group. He initially thought that they were just looting a village or town, and perhaps he wouldn't need to take any action, but who knew that the opponent was so fierce.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to use magic... it’s just that this guy’s ability is really too poor... he has forgotten everything he was taught in the academy.

This made him feel that his mind was getting more and more out of control every time he used a spell, and he would always start to dream about horrible things.

So he tried not to use magic if possible, but it seemed he couldn't escape this time.

He began to try to communicate with the wind of magic, and then a fireball condensed in his hands.

"Fireball!"

A huge ball of fire flew directly towards the house.

"It's magic! Get off the roof first! Quick!"

The fireball hit the roof heavily, and then fragments flew everywhere, leaving a huge hole that seemed to indicate the enormous power of magic.

"Damn it, these are definitely not bandits. Who would have a magician among the bandits? Go tell Her Excellency the Saint!"

Without the strong suppression from the roof, the rebels seemed to regain their confidence and began to rush upwards with a roar.

In order to reduce possible casualties, Terra's soldiers also began to change their positions.

However, it was very abnormal that with such a big commotion, no city defense troops came to support.

Soon the rebels realized that reaching the door was the biggest test for them. Those who tried to rush in had already become corpses lying at the door.

"Parisi! Are you capable of this? Don't you see that so many of my brothers have died?"

The rebel leader's heart was bleeding. With so many people dead, he was almost losing money on this business.

The wild wizard also had a bitter look on his face. He covered his head and felt that he was about to lose control.

"It shouldn't be like this... It shouldn't be like this... It can't be this fast! No way, get out of my mind!"

He kept hitting his head while shouting, and his eyes became more and more crazy.

At this time, a figure was approaching Parisi. He tried his best to suppress all sounds and pointed the rifle in his hand at Parisi.

It was Hodges. When the battle started, he slowly approached. He tried to find his teacher but couldn't find him.

When Hodges saw the magician appear and the rebels had already attacked the door, he knew he could not wait any longer and he kept approaching the magician at the back.

And now he had his chance.

"boom!"

The lead bullet shot directly into the mage's body, and his crazy voice suddenly stopped.

The sudden sound of gunfire in the back attracted everyone's attention. When the rebel leader saw that the magician he hired at a high price was stolen, he knew that he was doomed!

The Terra soldiers in the house also discovered the situation there. Without the magician, do they still need to hide in the house?

"Charge! Charge out! Kill them all, don't let any of them escape. Catch the leader for me. I want to see why they dare to attack Terra's team!"

Soldiers equipped with automatic firepower can simply offer a dimensionality reduction blow to enemies who are still using cold weapons, and can even be said to be beating primitive people.

The morale of the rebels began to collapse.

But when they wanted to escape, a figure holding a big sword appeared on the other side, followed by 8 huge blood-red hounds.

It was that Khorne believer, and next to him was the demonic beast from the Khorne Realm, the Flesh Hound!
The almost blood-red face seemed to become even more furious at the sight of these deserters, and the flesh hounds kept roaring.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

Without saying a word, the cultist and his hounds began killing the fleeing soldiers.

The hound became even more violent after tasting the blood and flesh.

This scene made the Terran soldiers feel helpless. What kind of thing was this? Dog bites dog?
But the captain of Terra did not just sit there and watch. Compared with the rebels, these cultists were even more hateful!
"Concentrate your fire! Concentrate your fire! Get rid of that cultist and those monsters first!"

Lasers and automatic rifles began firing in unison, and the cultist hid behind the flesh hounds in the face of the attack.

And these demonic creatures from Chaos Monsters also revealed their terrifying side.

With terrifying speed and strong bodies, the soldiers tried hard to aim and shoot, but they could not hit many times.

In order to kill a flesh hound, it often takes several laser hits and hitting the vital points.

"Alternate shooting! Cover and retreat!"

After killing three hounds, the remaining hounds still approached the soldiers.

However, the expected brutal close combat did not happen. When these demonic creatures approached, the divine symbols on the soldiers' armor began to take effect. If they were drawn by an ordinary nun, the effect might not be so strong.

But the one drawn by Rebecca herself is obviously several levels better.

The hounds began to slow down. The disgust and pain deep in their souls made them follow their beast instincts and keep dodging and retreating.

"It's the divine seal!"

Hodges also came to the soldiers holding a double-headed eagle statue.

But the changes did not end there. The wild wizard who had fallen down suddenly began to emit pink flames all over his body. In full view of everyone, a pink demon chirped and actually tore open the barrier between the demon realm and the mortal world.

The out-of-control magic power in the wild wizard's body became the medium for the devil to come into reality.

This pink Tzeentch demon suddenly drilled into the body of the mage and took over his flesh.

The wizard who was supposed to be dead stood up again, and then continued to throw pink flames from his hands, burning everything around him.

The demons of Tzeentch and Khorne have come to the mortal world, and the situation is getting more and more out of control. How could a small village encounter such a situation?

The soldiers' faces became more and more solemn.

The soldiers tried to shoot, but the lasers were blocked by a barrier-like layer. It was a barrier formed by magic power of the Tzeentch demons, which blocked all attacks for them.

The Flesh Hound and the Khorne believer turned around and killed the mage when they saw the appearance of the Tzeentch demon.

Khorne and Tzeentch were not on good terms with each other, so killing the mortal enemy of their gods was obviously more important than killing a few mortals.

(End of this chapter)