Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 111 Prison E, someone come and rescue us!

Chapter 111 Prison E, someone come and rescue us!

Turn your view back to the battlefield.

The protagonist, Mr. Alvin Valxius, whom Aruman and Tucker wanted to dig deep into the ground to find, was almost split in half by an axe from a man wearing blood-red blasphemous armor who appeared out of nowhere!

May the Emperor bless you!
May Winnie’s spirit in heaven bless you!

Void Shield... Bless!
Looking at the blood axe so close, Alvin seemed to be able to smell the strong bloody smell wrapped around the axe blade!

But what shocked him even more was that

From the thick, blasphemous armor that seemed to be mixed with flesh and blood and blessed by chaos sorcery, he actually heard a very familiar voice!
"Mr. Alvin..."

The slightly childish voice seemed to be mixed with pain, hatred, distortion, and malice, which surged towards Alvin like a raging torrent.

"You are...Emeric?!"

Alvin was startled, and suddenly remembered why the voice was so familiar, because only 'Emeric' would call him that!

However, the next moment.

The 'monster' blessed by Khorne raised the axe blade again, and with the terrifying aura of tyranny and killing, mixed with the mocking voices from the Brass Throne in the High Heaven, it swung another blow!
boom!
A stream of blood-red light flashed by, and countless souls wailed miserably!
The air was whistling, as if the entire space was about to be shattered by this axe. The terrifying air wave was like a substance, carrying thousands of times the gravity, and pressed directly on Alvin!
Looking at the Void Shield that had been hit by the axe earlier and had dense cracks on it, as if it was about to collapse, he suddenly realized that the Void Shield could not block this axe!
He simply forgot whether there was 'Emeric' inside the Profane Armor.

Thanks to the excellent performance of the biological armor, Alvin's pure physical quality has been enhanced many times. In another world, he would be considered a "little superman".

Alvin bent down and lowered his head, and the axe blade brushed past the back of his head!
A chill ran along the back of my neck, like the chill of countless ants gnawing at me, and rushed directly into my central nervous system.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer you should be!
Although he seemed to be in danger, the thoughts in Alvin's mind were still clear. He caught the 'monster' and missed the attack. It fell into a stiff state. He pulled out his loyal plasma gun, put the muzzle of the gun in front of the 'monster's head, and pulled the trigger fiercely: "I don't believe that this tattered armor can block the plasma gun!"

boom! ! !
The blazing white plasma shells hit the blasphemous helmet directly at almost zero distance!

In an instant, high temperatures mixed with explosions erupted in the narrow street ruins. The dazzling white plasma light ball could be clearly seen even by Political Commissar Gray who was hundreds of meters away!

What does it feel like to be hit by a plasma gun at close range?
Alvin is fortunate enough to be able to answer this question.

This thing was too powerful. Even with the double protection of biological armor and telekinetic barrier, he still lost his hearing temporarily.

It was like the bell of the national church, ringing thousands or tens of thousands of times in my mind, and the noise was buzzing!
The blast of air was like a giant hammer, hitting him directly in the chest. He was thrown more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground, suffering from a headache and nausea.

Only after spitting out the blood clot did Alvin feel better. The tinnitus gradually disappeared and his blurred vision became clear again.

However, when he saw clearly that in the cloud of smoke, there was a figure that was as steady as a mountain and stood firm, his face suddenly changed drastically, revealing a look of extreme horror: "No way...this can't kill you?!"

This is a plasma gun!
As if to respond to him, the abominable and blasphemous monster stepped out of the smoke, with half of its helmet shattered, but its face was still unclear: "Ah... Alvin! Coward!!!" But this time, it didn't seem to be the voice of one person!
From that extremely vague voice, in addition to the voice of 'Emeric', there seemed to be another person's voice!
But the situation did not allow Alvin to think carefully.

Boom!
The ground shook violently and cracked into pieces.

In the huge smoke and dust that spread out like a mighty air wave, that unlucky thing that was obviously blessed by "Khorne" rushed straight towards Alvin at an astonishing speed.

Boom!

The ruins in front were actually smashed to pieces!

Along the way, no matter the surrounding laser guns or cluster grenades, they could not change the route of the 'Chosen One of Khorne'. It was as if it was only targeting Alvin and didn't care about anyone else!
Hurala!
A fierce storm swept out with the blood-red axe blade!
Life and death, just in a moment!

In less than 0.1 second, Alvin made the most appropriate judgment from countless options!
Psychic energy...explosion!
The spiritual power that was exerted with all its strength, like the impact force of tens of millions of tons, was gathered into a point and slammed fiercely into the body of the "monster", creating a tiny gap!
While the 'monster' was losing its balance and the giant axe was chopped down beside him, Alvin rolled over and escaped from the attack range.

Boom! ! !
However, as the axe blade chopped down, it immediately shattered the entire street, and even the ruins of the bunker behind it!

God knows how powerful that axe is!

Arwen was forced back several meters by the surging air wave. He looked up at the 'Chosen One of Khorne' with shocked eyes!
Oh my god, what should I do with this thing?
With the blessing of Khorne and the chaos sorcery, this guy can definitely sweep the entire battlefield by himself!

But unfortunately, he was targeted!
From a certain perspective, it has relieved at least 90% of the pressure on the Planetary Defense Force. Otherwise, if it were thrown onto the front battlefield, it would be able to break through the entire defense line in minutes!
Alvin was in great pain and was being chased away in panic!

No matter whether that thing is the Chosen One of Khorne, the Champion of Khorne, or some other messed up Khorne thing, it is obviously not something he can withstand!
The opponent of this thing should be the Astartes, the angels of the Emperor, not the scavengers who pick up garbage in the hive city!

"Look at me straight in the face—coward!"

The 'monster' dragged a huge blood axe, and a thick blood light lingered around it, as if countless souls were wailing and screaming: "In the name of the 'Blood God', in the presence of the Supreme Brass Throne... I will chop off your head and present it to my Lord!"

"…Why does this sound so familiar?"

The corner of Alvin's mouth twitched, and suddenly, a terrible thought popped up in his mind: "Could it be... that he was taking revenge on me for calling him a coward when he killed Rashid?"

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on his face!

No, Khorne will still bear grudges? !
The five... four evil gods of the subspace, including the Blood God known for his cruelty, would they bother with a human like him?

They even created a god of blessing. Isn't this pure bullying of the weak?
Your Majesty, help me!
Someone next door can't afford to cheat anymore, damn it, for the sake of the empire, please send a divine chosen one to help your brother!

Yesterday I asked the editor if there was a chance to be recommended, but unfortunately it was not very successful and the results were poor. It is a sad thing. I have stopped recommending since the second round. The days are really hard.
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(End of this chapter)

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