Warhammer, from Gothic Fleet to Azur Lane

This was not the first time he had brought friendly forces into the firing range, but it was the only time he was ashamed of it. "Too close," he muttered to himself, and when he fell from the sky and returned to the group, he realized his mistake. Sitting on the captain's throne, he could naturally treat hundreds of thousands of navy as numbers and bomb tens of billions of people at will.

But when he walks in the world, even if dozens of Astartes are affected by him, it will hurt his remaining conscience and values. Perhaps I am not suitable to be too close to people other than ship girls. He looked at the blue light in the distance, praising Jean Bart but unable to hide his sadness. But he is now the Primarch.

As a Primarch, especially an ideal Primarch. He wanted to be like a god. His weakness only appeared in front of his family. When he turned his head, his eyes shone with golden light as before, and his face was covered with a bloodthirsty and crazy smile. Salmin raised his spear like a flag, "We won! We will live up to the Emperor's promise!"

Amidst the cheers, the joy of victory in the bloody battle dissipated the sadness of nearly 40% of the casualties. When the Primarch was with them, hope appeared before them. For the first time, everyone firmly believed that they would have a better tomorrow. Moreover, the Primarch had already returned, so how far could Dorne be?

The Grand Marshal walked quickly to his side with the Emperor's Champion Bayard, "My lord, something is not right. All corpses will disappear after the death of the demon. Although there are accidents, there shouldn't be so many left."

"——!!!" An angry roar echoed from the void, interrupting Salmin's thoughts. He looked at the bloody light that lit up in the distance, but the ceremony was over, wasn't it? If the power of the Blood God could penetrate the veil of reality so easily, the empire would not have survived until now.

The High Heavens, the Realm of Khorne

When 88888 demons fell in the physical universe, their souls were preserved under the watchful eyes of the Blood God. This was also the biggest reason why the Khorne army fought to the death. Who dared to slack off under the watchful eyes of their boss? Now, the true souls of the 88888 demons who died in the battle were transformed into the highest level of ritual under the control of the Blood God.

Then, the Blood God Khorne himself answered the ritual. Here, his most deadly Blood Shadows return!

When the illusion became real, the twisted soul blood shadow penetrated the curtain of reality, and the power of the High Heaven once again fell on this unfortunate hive. The crack was torn open, and in the blood god's grim smile, the ascended primarch Angron descended here! Unfortunately, Khorne, who was looking forward to avenging his previous shame, did not notice that the Lord of Change moved his fingers slightly, and a fate was silently covered by Him.

Once again, Khorne does not mind sneak attacks, and he can use spells. But he often prefers to chop with an axe, so when the invisible rift quietly opened behind Thalmin, no one noticed it at all.

But, just everyone. When the black sword of Emperor Champion Bayard suddenly lit up, Salmin keenly sensed something was wrong. The spear that returned to defend barely blocked the axe that was slashing towards his head, but the unimaginable force smashed him through hundreds of meters of ruins like a macro cannon.

Chapter 76 Gambler

Khorne actually likes Thalmin quite a lot. In this day and age, the emergence of a masterless warrior of his level in the wild is even more outrageous than ten consecutive Yunxians in Azur Lane. Do you understand the value of killing Khorne's chief demon in an instant? Although it was a sneak attack from behind, Khorne is not opposed to sneak attacks. It is better to say that a successful sneak attack is also a part of the tactics and should be encouraged.

The reason why Skarbrand, who attacked him secretly, broke his wings, threw him down from the Khorne Domain, and stripped him of his title of Great Demon of Khorne, was 30% because he was deceived by Tzeentch, and the other 70% because he was scared after the attack.

Being afraid is the behavior of a clown. He would never allow his servants to be afraid, not even to be afraid of himself! On the other hand, Salmin, a mere mortal, dared to fight against the chief demon of Khorne. From this perspective, he seems to be quite suitable for himself.

Even when he went to kill and slaughter the Khorne demon army, Old K was very satisfied - He never cared whose blood was. He only used holy close combat throughout the whole process, did not dodge or avoid, and took all the damage, and even had room to protect his men in the battle. Whether it was strength, fighting style, or even character, it was very much in line with Khorne's appetite.

The last person who made him so satisfied was Sanguinius. To be fair, his requirements were not high, and there were many people who met the last two requirements. It was just that most people could not meet his first requirement - to be able to kill the chief demon of Khorne in a single fight.

When I think about how I didn't get the angel at all, that bastard Lorgar lied to me and said he got me an angel related to blood, but it turned out to be a fucking red angel! I want Sanguinius, not Angron. I get angry just thinking about it, and I want Thalmin even more this time.

As for his status as an Untouchable? The Untouchables are almost immune to the influence of the Warp, but not completely immune. When Angron beat him to his knees and dragged him and his planet into the Realm of Khorne, even if he was an Untouchable, he would be toyed with and corrupted. Then he would be taken to the Throne World of the Sufferer to make a scene!

If you can't get Sanguinius, it's not bad to have a meal replacement. "I want him, I want him!" The roar that shook the world in a physical sense echoed in the Khorne Realm. This scene was completely seen by the Lord of Change who was still sitting cross-legged on the Crystal Labyrinth. After a soft sneer, a video with some modifications was transmitted to the Silver Palace of the Dark Prince.

This roar finally reached the ears of Angron in the physical universe.

"Oh, look. Did you hear what my master, my current master, said? He said that I should capture a mortal and use that mortal to take my place. Yes, it has always been like this. No matter where I am, I am always despised, abandoned, and hated."

Angron flicked his long dreadlocks. "I am always free. No one can command me. I will tear that mortal to pieces. With my rage and my battle axe!"

Just as he said, when he appeared silently behind Salmin, he rarely made a sound, and the battle axe with the evil power of the warp swung directly at the vague figure, aiming for the head!

It must be said that this was a great success. If Salmin had not noticed the black sword that suddenly glowed with golden light and had prepared for it in advance, this attack alone would have been enough to break his protection. Fortunately, the spear that returned to defense in time blocked the direct attack of the sharp blade.

However, this real battle with real swords and guns was so terrifying that even Salmin, who had been prepared, was knocked away without any resistance, not to mention the Grand Marshal and Emperor Champion Bayard beside him. The two were directly thrown away by the huge impact of the collision of weapons.

The Emperor's Champion was in a worse situation. Angron noticed the black sword shining with golden light on his body, and angrily cut his body in half. The two halves of his body were embedded in the rubble under the huge force, and the black sword also rotated and pierced into the wall diagonally.

He hated his father, hated the rotten corpse being tortured on the throne, and even hated all creatures that had his power. If it weren't for him, all his tragedies wouldn't exist. "Damned corpse king, you golden slave owner! I will destroy and chop into pieces everything you cherish. Just watch carefully, just watch! Just like I did back then!"

Angron howled in rage, ignoring the gunfire and smashing into the ruins, his fury filled with the power of the Warp turning him into a flaming meteor. With his wings folded in, his blades thrust forward, his body ablaze with fire, driven by his hateful daemon will and his rebellion against the laws of physics, Angron smashed into the ruins that Thalmin had smashed into.

Then he was forced to fly back again at a faster speed than before. In the midst of smoke and dust, his huge body spun and ploughed hundreds of meters of concrete floor. Although all this did not cause him much damage, only the battle axe in his left hand was knocked away and his left arm was comminuted and fractured, which could be recovered in a dozen seconds.

But he didn't get up. He looked at the only huge metal wing exposed in the dust of the ruins with a look of horror. "Angel?" He didn't even notice that his voice began to tremble, and the phantom pain from ten thousand years ago came to his mind again! He denied himself frantically, "He died a long time ago! Killed by Horus, on the Nemesis!"

He didn't even realize that he had misspoken the name of the Spirit of Vengeance out of panic, and the clown was punished by the Blood God Khorne, who was furious at his disobedience and then his incoherent speech due to fear. Khorne would never tolerate cowardice from any of his servants, let alone this guy he didn't like.

Angron felt the endless fury turn into rough wood splinters that tore flesh from his brass bones and tore at his mind. The Butcher's Nails continued to torture, hammering, and ripping at his nerves. Angron was half-mad with rage and pain, writhing and howling in agony until the Butcher's Nails and fury pushed him into battle.

But Khorne still had some sense, and the glimpse just now had made him realize that things were not what He had expected. There was no doubt that the kitten had turned into a real lion, and a mere Butcher's Nail was not enough to fight it, so He had to increase the stakes.

But this aroused His interest even more. The four gods were all players with very high purity, and strength and beauty were what they valued the most. As long as I drew this UR limited edition, whether it was showing off to those guys or appearing in the bloody battle to bring Him victory, it was something that Angron could not bring. I must get him, even if the price was to lose Angron!

He didn't realize that he was so complacent that he was like a gambler trying to make a fortune. He had just lost his lunch money by rolling the dice, but he wanted to throw his 200,000 yuan monthly salary into it. What was he trying to do?

When endless power of the warp was injected into Angron's body and the red light had already penetrated his body, He realized that something was wrong, but the matter was done. What else could He do except continue to increase the stakes and try to capture Salmin?

Chapter 77: A belated but fulfilling transformation

When Salmin was smashed into the ruins, it was indeed the most dangerous moment since he crossed over, the moment closest to death. Angron's sneak attack from behind was too fast and too sudden. If it weren't for the Emperor's appearance, the Emperor's Champion's black sword suddenly lit up with golden light. I'm afraid he would have been hit at the beginning and his protection would have been broken.

It's a one-on-one duel between the two sides, and you come up with a famous sword. How can we win?

But fortunately, the worst did not happen. Thalmin blocked the fatal blow with only minor injuries. Angron also showed his clown character, not pursuing to gain an advantage at the first time. Instead, he went crazy at the Black Sword, wasting the most important second on the Emperor's Champion who had no effect on the battle. You gave up the control to your teammate, and then you ran to farm, right?

The consequence of this is that Salmin is activated. Yes, only "activation" can best reflect her changes before and after. What output can a ship girl have without a ship suit? In other words, the complete Salmin who summoned the ship suit is different from the one he was two seconds ago.

But she seemed a little unhappy. "Why did it turn out like this... My height increased from 1 meters to 0 meters, turning into a Warhammer giant. The crucial strength also jumped from T to T. Two happy things overlapped. And these two joys brought me more joy. What I got should have been a happy time like a dream... But why did it turn out like this..."

He didn't hesitate at the moment of transformation - he had too much to carry at the time, he must not lose, he must not retreat!

If he loses or even retreats, the unstoppable killing of Angron will cause a warp storm that will last for an unknown period of time. The fall of Armageddon or even its fall into the warp is a small matter. The warp storm blocking the route and preventing him from rushing to help Cadia means that all his previous efforts will be in vain, and the opening of the Great Rift will drag humanity into the abyss.

Damn, how could he tolerate such a bullshit development? Since he has come to this critical node of 998, M41, he is here to do something big! Do something big! I can mess up the entire Warhammer universe with my own strength!

At that critical moment, the hideous armor climbed up to the fingers, and with the 1.4 seconds that the Emperor's Champion had bought with his life, Thalmin, who had finished dressing halfway, hastily waved his hand to block and threw Angron, who was charging at full speed, into the air - not just thrown into the air, the surging force directly shattered the battle axe and twisted his left arm into a knot.

Salmin didn't chase after her, not only because she felt strange after transforming into a ship girl, but also because she wanted to wait until her whole body was covered with armor to hide the damn revealing clothes before she dared to leave the smoke. The reason was that she had never thought about transforming, and it would take time to adapt to the ship suit. And who could tell her how to use the hundreds of meters long Titan-class mechanical dragon behind her!

Time was running out, and she rushed out the moment she adjusted to the ship's outfit. She was confident that even in pure melee combat, she was still a T0-class fighter in the Warhammer universe. "Who can stop me!" was not a question. What is a T0-class fighter in the Warhammer universe? Invincible under the true gods, against the four gods Horus.

The maximum speed of 3.63 Mach is a bit slow, and 1600 HP is equivalent to a whole light cruiser condensed into a humanoid form, a real three or four thousand meter giant ship, hundreds of billions of tons of output means that cutting off mountains is no longer an adjective for her. And the terrifying damage reduction of 89% from the front, 89% from the side, and 73% from the back means that if you want to kill her, you have to fight in close combat and deal enough effective damage to destroy ten light cruisers.

Looking at the entire physical universe, the only individual units that can destroy ten light cruisers and shred trillions of tons of metal in pure melee combat without using psychic energy are probably the Hive Mothership or the fully formed Star God. Even Old Man Huang can't do it. Once the enemy is far away, they will face the full firepower of the Emperor's Dream. A reduction in health does not mean less firepower.

When the strong wind from the swaying spear shattered the smoke and dust, the golden armored giant, estimated to be 2.7 meters tall, flashed in front of Angron. Even the Ascended Primarch, who was strengthened twice by Khorne, was too fragile in the eyes of the fully armored Thalmin. With the blessing of the invincible power, a simple flat stab could be blown into the so-called simplicity of the great way.

Indeed, Angron, under Khorne's control, used all his strength to block the attack with his greatsword. However, it would be too cheap to block her attack with just a greatsword. It didn't work! The spear penetrated the door, the broadsword and Angron's spine, as smoothly as a paper cutter cutting through paper, and then with a slight shake, the sword and the man were broken into two pieces.

Kill instantly! Anyone who still had a trace of rationality at this point knew that struggling was useless in such a huge gap in power, but Khorne was always different from ordinary people, just like a cat encountering five big guys in its own jungle. Most people might just run away, or even just give up and start cursing. But Khorne would get a pentakill, and he would definitely get a pentakill.

It doesn't matter if your body is broken, Khorne will pay for it; it doesn't matter if your weapon is broken, I will directly turn energy into a sword and make a new one out of thin air. I have plenty of money, and the energy of the warp is inexhaustible. As long as Angron, the anchor point, is still there, Khorne is confident that he can kill Thalmin no matter how much damage he suffers.

"You are just a mortal after all. Come and join me and abandon your useless mortal body. I will make you my right-hand man alongside Angron, commanding the entire Khorne army." Angron, who was beheaded and chopped into pieces, unexpectedly regained his human form in the next moment. A corner of some incredible great will was faintly visible in him.

For the first time, Salmin felt what it meant to be suppressed. She felt a strange sensation as if she had just drunk a bottle of water and then went on a roller coaster. Although with her superhuman physique, the feeling of vomiting was nothing.

But what was the concept that could make her feel strange? There was no doubt that a part of the will of Khorne, one of the four gods of the Warp, had arrived here - big trouble! Even if she, a super untouchable, stood here, the smell of sulfur in the air became stronger and stronger, and magma began to emerge from the ground of the hive city thousands of meters above the surface. It was outrageous.

The halberd of Thalmin swept across, severing the axe and arms of Angron, who was blessed by Old K, and before he could recover, he added an upward strike, splitting him in two from his crotch to his braids. If Thalmin, who was nearly 2.8 meters tall with his armor, was considered a giant, then Angron, who was blessed by Old K and was nearly five times her size, was undoubtedly a Titan-level behemoth.

This was like Don Quixote knocking down a windmill, and it was truly shocking. The huge corpse simply fell to the ground and crashed into the next level. Thalmin then found the time to kill eight of the great demons summoned by Khorne when he pulled Angron. In less than ten seconds, more than a dozen Astartes were killed. "All troops retreat!"

The battle that followed was no longer one that the Astartes could participate in. The unethical Khorne was truly capable of forced corruption, and they had to be evacuated before the energy in the Warp exceeded the limit. "Twelve seconds," she said at last, and then faced the stronger Ascended Primarch again...

Fourteen seconds passed in a flash, as she once again turned Angron into a ball of squirming flesh. "For the God-Emperor!" Seven Astartes who had not had time to board the plane decisively detonated the melta bombs before their bodies became diseased. If it was a melta, it would be extremely painful, but at least they would not sacrifice their heads and blood for Khorne.

"There is one more account to settle between us." He might have nodded in praise of the scene where the seriously injured soldiers voluntarily evacuated and those who stayed behind would rather die than surrender to serve the God-Emperor, but now, the scene happening before her only made her feel sad.

Chapter 78: Accepting a Gift ≠ I Agree

"If you had surrendered earlier, they wouldn't have done this." The supernatural roar sounded again.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are incapable of persuading people to surrender?" Salmin chopped off Angron's left half with even more force. "It seems that Angron has also influenced you. Have you ever considered going over to confront Batman?"

She had also realized that Angron's body was just a collection of subspace power. No matter how she fought or killed, as long as Angron's existence remained in the physical universe, the Kobolds could fight her indefinitely. And the way to break the deadlock was not to kill Angron's physical body many times.

What to do if the opponent is very good at recovering health? There are only three ways: change the lethal damage, reduce the upper limit of health, and reduce the treatment. The first two are too advanced, and he, a warrior (shooter), can't play them. If he wants to win, reducing the treatment is his only way out. How to reduce the treatment? Khorne's treatment of his injuries depends on the excessive subspace energy to reshape his body.

In other words, the key is to cut off the energy supply of the Gnoll. Without the health recovery of the fountain, how can a 0-22-4 trash like you fight me? You don't have that ability.

The troops of the entire hive were evacuating, and even the ship girls withdrew at her repeated request. The cannons on the track were already aimed at the hive. Salmin was buying time for everyone. When the entire hive was razed to the ground, without the ritual of the Lord of Change as the basis, I wonder if you can pierce and transfuse blood out of thin air.

Yes, she doesn't understand the ritual, but even the most ingenious ritual needs a carrier. Quan Yang can solve all the decryption problems. What era is it now? Do you still need a key to open the door? I was so shocked that even the Grey Knights came to ask for advice after a round of Nova Cannons - how did you clean it so cleanly?

After changing her mindset from killing to holding back, Thalmin became much more relaxed. As long as her mindset did not slip, she could get some benefits from even the Four Gods of the Warp. Of course, she did not have the courage of the Emperor, and she did not dare to get the actual, tangible benefits, but she began to learn martial arts or extraordinary fighting skills from Angron, who was suspected to be a substitute for Khorne.

Logically speaking, if a natural born strongest person like her wants to establish her status, she should "never practice, never exercise, never hone her skills, never dodge, never block, never use weapons, always be the strong one, and always be the challenged one."

"If you are born strong, but you still work shamelessly and make sure that no one can catch up with you, then it is too despicable." But, purity? Is it useful? What's more, she is still a woman, the strongest woman! She just wants to use weapons and hone her skills!

To be honest, combat skills were too common in this war-filled universe, and he had been learning them before. But the skills of extraordinary combat were different. He couldn't find anyone to teach him, and those who had this ability were basically in a hostile state, and the few who did have time to teach him. And now, she finally met a "famous teacher".

The true top-class combat power of the Warhammer universe, the Blood God Khorne, who was fighting for the top five and the third place, was now surprisingly friendly and doting to her. If she didn't grab it now, when would she grab it? She took the initiative to slow down her movements and asked Khorne very directly. It was hard to tell that this sweet girl had just slaughtered the opponent more than ten times.

Khorne is also very innocent - she asked me for a gift, is she going to get together with me? Both sides wanted to delay time, so they naturally hit it off. Now that they have become master and apprentice, will the battle be less bloody?

Of course not. It was Angron who was injured and in pain. What did he care about Khorne and Thalmin? It could even be said that under the guidance of the master teacher Khorne, she learned how to save strength or seize the opportunity to burst out several times the strength to hit the weak point. As a teaching tool, Angron was even more miserable than before.

As long as the supplies are up, the shipgirls don't have to worry about physical strength. Khorne and teaching aids are even more so. The battle between the two sides lasted for eight days and nights. After the number of people gradually decreased, the battle was released. The aftermath alone destroyed the inner city of the hive city, which was like a country. Finally, they returned to the corner of the square that was the starting point and was not damaged.

She blocked and grabbed the axe and the long sword that were thrusting at her at the same time, and ended the fight with a stab and a shake. The last time she bypassed the axe and sent the teaching aid's spine and head flying thousands of meters away, killing him instantly with a precise and elegant blow. She thanked Khorne from the bottom of her heart.

When she was able to thrust into the only flaw she had created with ease, and her weak body exploded with several times the strength of before without hurting any innocent people or leaking any strength, she knew that the relationship between master and disciple had ended, and they would be enemies again when they met again. Her butt would always be on the side of the ship girls and humans.

The troops have almost been evacuated. I have learned everything. If I delay any longer, something bad may happen. She looked at Angron, who seemed very pleased to be standing still. "It's time to end it. The next strike will decide life or death, and victory!"

Khorne hadn't realized what she meant. After playing for eight days and nights, she deliberately picked my Holy Number. She really has feelings for me. This teaching game is a sure win. It's already this time, I can just attack and it will be over. He was overjoyed, "Okay, okay, I'll upgrade you to a demon now! From now on, you will be my only Eternal Chosen in Skarbrand and Angrath!"

Salmin walked a few steps to the side and stood next to a broken wall. I am a trans woman, T0 in the British server version, giving Lao K a little bit of "her power" shock, "Accepting the gift ≠ I agree." She was done with Tang.

Then there was the endless plasma flames. The power of universe control was so important. The nova cannon was the cure for all disobedience. The void shield was not able to resist all weapons, such as the three nova cannons. The refined plasma warhead burned like a small star for a moment until the implosion device that produced destructive gravity was activated.

Looking down from the battleship, the flames and lightning caused by the plasma flames hitting the void shield burned through the dark clouds, and the long-lost sunlight filled the earth. The thick void shield of the hive city couldn't even block the second nova cannon. The entire hive wailed under the endless plasma and collapsed in the subsequent explosion.

This is a very beautiful scene, as if a volcano that reaches the sky is slowly collapsing in the eruption, and the fluid of endless bright flames lights up the magnificent ruins, and even in the sky it seems as if a rain of fire is falling. If you put it up close, it is an extremely shocking and even terrifying scene - an entire continent is collapsing in flames, how can there be any living things?

Even Angron was unable to survive under such great power. After giving up his last resurrection, just as Thalmin had imagined, even Khorne was unable to invest enough energy to resurrect the Ascended Primarch without any ceremony. In the end, I had the last laugh in this tug-of-war.

Salmin was fine. She was too tough. Her 5000 Void Shield took two Nova Cannons without any damage. The damage was only 4000 at full power, which was more than enough to hit a normal battleship, but it was not enough to hit her. She even had enough strength to protect the black sword stuck in the wall next to her.

"It's all over." She looked quietly at Angron, who was no longer recognizable as a human, in the ruins in the distance.

Chapter 79: Bloody Fight

Just as she was about to shoot Angron to death, the black sword that lit up again caught her attention. Coming again? No way, who else can threaten me now... Wait, there really is one and he's right in front of me.

Blood God, Khorne. Even a trace of His true spirit is enough to fight against her in the real universe, but is it really that important? Souls, the souls of the four gods are the most precious wealth in the world. Is it worth it to drag me back to become a star? It's like selling the house just to draw a card.

Thalmin's guess was correct, Khorne was just that crazy! The sunk cost was too high, and Khorne really couldn't bear to let go - Thalmin killed Angron more than 30,000 times in eight days and nights, and the energy Khorne threw out during the recovery was almost more than the total amount of energy invested in the physical universe in the past ten thousand years.

Angron was still alive thanks to Khorne burning his soul. But this soul can only burn for 88 seconds at full power, and now it has used up half of it, so it must be burned sparingly. Originally, He wanted to take advantage of the time when Thalmin came to finish him off, suddenly burst out with all his strength and kill him in two seconds, then take him home and train him properly.

In the end, the good thing was ruined by that pile of rotten corpses. The sneak attack failed, and Khorne was not sure to take down Thalmin within 48 seconds. But the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. As long as it had not failed, Khorne would not give up, and even if it failed, it would not affect His will.

Although after a lot of intensive training, the melee ability of Thalmin has also risen to the level of T0, but there is still a gap between T0 and T0. I am also T0 because the highest is T0, and you are T0 because your basic physical fitness is only at the level of T0. Khorne has absolute confidence. Even if the basic value is not enough, it is more than enough to kill her within 30 seconds.

Amidst the climate change, thunder and rainstorm caused by the nova cannon, a figure tore through the rain curtain faster than lightning! He avoided the destructive bombardment of the Titan Dragon sitting behind Salmin. Even Khorne did not want to try these heavy artillery that could destroy the continental shelf structure.

——! Too fast. Although it was a forced attack at the last minute, it was worthy of being done by Khorne himself. Even Thalmin, who was much faster than him, almost failed to block it. Using a spear to defend was always the worst choice, but in a hurry, Thalmin had to use the spear to block the bloody battle axe.

If the golden spear was not part of the ship's armor, the first strike would have been enough to decide the outcome - cutting off the spear shaft, and the man's armor was shattered in one blow. It seems that Khorne was still a bit conservative, forty seconds? Forty microseconds! The Thalmin who barely escaped being killed instantly was not weak either, and ten short swords shot out, although only three hit, but it delayed a little time.

Taking advantage of this moment to catch his breath, Thalmin swept his spear across, turning defense into offense. The spear blade shook, and the golden light and sharp blade almost covered Khorne's entire body. Now Khorne was using Angron's body, and even with multiple strengthening and burning souls, he was still far behind Thalmin. He didn't dare to take it head-on, so he had to avoid its sharp edge and look for flaws.

Khorne finally experienced the power of his good disciple. With a spear and ten daggers, he could chop eleven times at the same time, which was unmatched in a one-on-one fight. Moreover, after losing his endless healing, he could not take any attack head-on like before. In order not to be crushed in the power confrontation, he was forced to dual-wield battle axes, which compressed his tactical options.

After fighting for less than three seconds, He realized that if He continued like this, He would only die slowly. He had to strike hard to break the impasse! He had to burn more vigorously and reach the highest level before he was burned out! Eight seconds was enough.

He was burning, physically burning. The offensive and defensive forces were different! At this moment, in order to suppress Khorne, Thalmin chose to force Him to fight him head-on, which was equivalent to actively exposing a flaw. What would happen to the shooter who flashed out of the teammate's protection zone and tried to kill the opponent's low-health warrior alone?

When Thalmin, who had been forcing herself to compete with Khorne in numbers, was crushed, she wanted to distance herself, but it was too late. The axe, burning with blood, swept away the spear, cut off half of her right hand, and finally stuck firmly on the shield on Thalmin's left arm. The severe pain almost instantly pierced her mind. This was the first time she had suffered such an injury.

The pain even made her unable to think, but fortunately she was a crazy person at heart, and the severe pain only increased her aggressiveness! The next moment after being hit, she smashed the shoulder shield and the battle axe on it fiercely on Khorne's face. Although her right hand could not hold the sword to stop the bleeding, it used it like a war hammer to pierce the dagger heavily into the huge demon body.

The two sides did not stop fighting even though they had lost their weapons. At this moment, the two most powerful people in the physical universe were fighting like wild beasts in this nameless ruin. Weapons were useless. Any defense was too fragile in front of them. They could tear apart the armor of both sides with their bare hands. After that, whether it was tearing muscles, pulling out internal organs, or breaking bones, it was all in a thought.

Thalmin's killing skills were indeed inferior to Khorne's, and she had been protecting her left arm, so her spine was pulled out in just six seconds, and her head was directly stabbed into three pieces by Khorne's big hand from her mouth. Fortunately, she pulled out Khorne's spine before she died, and cut him in half. So is Thalmin dead?

Like death.

As mentioned before, Salmin has a "famous sword". When the ship girl's health drops to one tenth, she will be invincible for a short period of time. Three seconds is very short. Three seconds is too long. When Khorne's claws rubbed against Salmin's body, sparks of golden light appeared. She knew that the outcome was decided!

"The Cursed? No, that's impossible..." Khorne couldn't believe it. The duck in his hand flew away just like that? If the corpse king on the golden throne really had such great power, why had it been so long for thousands of years...

He had no time to think. Relying on his invincibility, the left arm that Thalmin had been protecting, a complete hand, finally came into play, and in less than two seconds, he turned Khorne into a human pig. But it didn't take more than the third second, and the aura surging from Khorne's body weakened to the extreme as the burning stopped.

At this point, even if the now seriously injured and dying Thalmin stood still, Khorne would not be able to hit her. The winner is decided!