Chapter 33 33, Khorne Champion: Don't Let Anger Get the Better of You

The planet Nanlis was once a fertile human world, with tall buildings and numerous buildings. It was the homeland of countless human families and had many developed fields such as medicine, art, and technology.

Today, it is only a devastated ruin.

Every object here has remnants of human emotions. In the ruins of the city, Dukel stepped over a broken piece of furniture, which was a very ordinary wardrobe made of mahogany. The surface was engraved with patterns that belonged to this world and he had never seen before.

The Primarch could even hear the laughter and happiness that this wardrobe had witnessed, but in the end, only desperate wails were left.

Countless such items were scattered throughout the ruins, all of which stimulated his nerves.

Dukel became more and more rampant, cruelly killing every demon along the way.

"Perhaps, he is trying to hide something by behaving like this?"

Looking at the abnormal behavior of the Imperial warriors, the Khorne Champion of the World Eaters thought calmly.

He felt itchy on his head, as if he was going to grow a brain.

Obviously, he didn't think that Dukel was serious about his performance.

Then

"No, I still can't think of his purpose, so let's just do it! Kill!" The Khorne champion shouted excitedly, and at the same time issued an order,

"Team one, go after the Space Marines who just escaped. The rest of you, kill the one in front of you first!"

"Offer his skull to the Brass Throne, and the Blood God will be delighted!"

For these Khorne believers.

Dukel will kill.

The evacuated Space Marines will also be killed.

Although those human warriors have been seriously injured and their physical strength is almost exhausted.

But it's just a fatal injury. As long as they return to the defense line, they can go to the battlefield again tomorrow and become a living force in the war.

"Yes!"

A Khorne team on the periphery received the order and immediately set out to pursue.

After seeing this scene, Dukel paused in his killing action, "Where are you going, coward?!"

"Have the believers of Khorne also learned to escape?"

However, these taunts did not work, and this Khorne team quickly left the battlefield.

The Khorne demons sent out to pursue only sneered after hearing these words.

They have been through hundreds of battles, and their rich combat experience has given them great confidence in their judgment.

From the beginning of the battle to now, the opponent has only used the fire magic psychic power with an attack range of hundreds of meters once, and it is obvious that they are not good at long-range attacks.

"We are on the periphery of the battlefield, so far away, even if you want to stop us from pursuing, you are also unintentional-"

Suddenly, the team felt a black head.

Looking up, he immediately cursed, "Fuck!"

I saw a large piece of steel and concrete burning with flames, falling on my head like a huge wall.

It was about the size of three or four floors.

"Boom!--"

Like an earthquake, the compressed airflow swept the smoke and dust back into the air.

The Khorne demons all showed some horror on their faces at this moment. Not to mention the unknown flames burning on it, just the weight of this concrete of dozens of tons and the kinetic energy it carries can smash him half to death.

"Don't think I can't hit you just because you run far away!" Duker picked up the wreckage of the building in the ruins again and threw it over again.

Boom! ——

The strong force not only knocked down a demon, but also made a huge dent in the ground.

The ground trembled, and the sound was deafening.

The contrast between the boulder and the demon was like a basketball and a fly.

The corner of the Khorne champion's eye couldn't help but twitch.

What the hell is this thing!

"Don't be blinded by anger, I probably already know his identity." The eyes of another Khorne champion surged with wisdom, "I seem to have heard about the resurrection of the Primarch before"

"Maybe he is the resurrected Primarch!"

"Is it him?!" Another Khorne champion frowned, as if trying to recall something.

The Blood God seemed to have issued an oracle a year ago. I didn't think about it before, mainly because I didn't expect to meet him by such a coincidence.

Secondly, his brain is really not very good.

Everyone believes in Khorne, who would deliberately remember Khorne's oracle? It's not that everyone just kills people when they see them. Everyone has been doing this for so many years, so he didn't reflect on himself at all.

"The Primarch will actually come to cover the retreat personally?" After the Khorne Champion figured it out, his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance,

"Then what are you waiting for? There's no need to chase the others, let's kill him together!"

This is the head of the Primarch. What kind of honor would it be if I could cut it off with my own hands? Even if I can't, it's worth it to be killed by the opponent.

The retreating Space Marines are also good toys, but compared with the Primarch, they are not worth mentioning at all.

Killing him will definitely win the favor of the Blood God!

"Go!" The Khorne Champion's eyes flashed with excitement, "Kill him first!"

As he spoke, he directly threw the spear in his hand that had been blessed by Khorne.

Although Khorne believers advocate close combat, he is not brainless at all.

Facing the Primarch and still going forward for close combat, that's pure idiocy.

The blood-red spear pierced the sound barrier almost the moment it left his hand. The strong sonic boom, accompanied by a circular cloud of air waves, pierced the face of the original body without a helmet in an instant.

"Hahaha, this is interesting!" Duke laughed and rushed forward without hesitation.

He turned his head to avoid the spear blessed by Khorne. The sharp tip of the spear scratched his cheek, leaving a shallow white mark.

Dukor didn't care. He raised his fists, and with the hammer in his hand, he hit the demons fiercely.

With the blessing of the power fist, his already indestructible strength made blood and flesh fly every time he attacked.

Gradually, even these Khorne demons were shocked.

"Even if it's the Primarch, his body shouldn't be so strong!"

"My spear can only scratch his skin. In the previous war, I pierced through the Titan mecha!"

Several Khorne champions also looked at each other, and saw shock in each other's eyes.

However

"There is still a way to kill it!"

Before the rise of the demons, the World Eaters were elites who had experienced hundreds of battles. After the rise of the demons, they participated in countless wars under the call of Khorne. Soon they understood Duker's fighting style and made targeted adjustments.

The demons with insufficient lethality were feinting and disrupting the Primarch on the periphery, while several Khorne champions who could cause some damage to the Primarch were waiting for an opportunity to strike and kill him with one blow, leaving him no chance to breathe!

Opportunity!

A Khorne champion keenly sensed the opportunity and rushed over.

He raised the sharp axe in his hand high, and when Duker was confused by other attacks, he chopped it down fiercely!

This would never miss, enough to--

镪!

The sharp axe blessed by Khorne that could split the outer armor of the warship chopped on the Primarch's skin, but it didn't even leave a wound? !

Wait, what is this.

The Khorne champion was stunned, and saw that Duker's whole body had been wrapped in a translucent force field at some point. This illusory force field seemed to not exist in reality, but it brought him a strong sense of oppression.

This is not the protective force field of the power armor, but a force field that has never been seen before, which can repel the negative energy of the warp. In this force field, even the blessing of Khorne was suppressed and temporarily ineffective. Without the blessing of the weapon, it is naturally difficult to produce an effect when it is hacked on the Primarch.

"What is this?"

The experienced Khorne champion instantly saw the essence of the failure of this attack.

Bang!

Dukel stretched out his hand and grabbed the head of the Khorne champion.

"Tsk, I almost forgot that the mental force field can be used in actual combat."

Fortunately, when facing the attack, he instinctively used it, otherwise he might bleed if he was hacked by the axe blessed by Khorne.

Dukel held the Khorne champion in one hand and scratched his head with the other hand.