Warhammer 40k Chaos Tyrant

"Thunder Warrior?"

Abaddon looked at the three or four tall gene warriors who were blocked in front of him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

For other Astartes, Thunder Warriors are not very familiar, but Abaddon is obviously not one of them.

Silently taking out the chain saw axe, Abaddon stood calmly on the ground.

"Gurgle."

The sound of swallowing saliva with difficulty broke the silence on the field. Ahriman obviously knew about the Thunder Warriors, and at the same time he also understood that these tall gene warriors were definitely not simple characters.

"It turned out to be Abaddon!"

Louis Meg looked at Abaddon's back through the camera hidden on the side, and an unbelievable red light appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, Louis Meg has recognized Abaddon.

Abaddon is a very special existence. As the captain of the first company of the Luna Wolves, he is originally a high-ranking and powerful existence. In addition, because Horus became the Warmaster, there are no fewer people who know him in the entire galaxy than Horus.

Louis Meg suddenly understood something.

He finally knew who was able to rush to the cooling center under such a tight defense network he had arranged, and was almost one step away from rushing directly into the steel fortress that had not been fully built.

"Are you sure you can kill them?"

Ahriman asked Abaddon with a trembling voice, and suddenly took out a weapon that looked like a staff, but more like a power sword.

As the main psychic legion of the Astartes Legion, the Thousand Sons also have their own unique weapons, unique weapons that can bless the power of psychic spells.

Most of the Thousand Sons Legion Astartes use weapons such as spear-shaped chainsaw axes, but this is not all. There are also many Thousand Sons Legion Astartes using conventional power swords, but the shapes of those weapons look more or less different from conventional weapons.

At this moment, the power sword staff that Ahriman took out was specially made according to his own fighting habits.

"Be sure? How can there be so many things to be sure of? All I can do is to try to hold them back. You can act according to the situation."

After saying this, Abaddon was already holding a chain saw axe, with dazzling lightning claws flashing in his left hand, and he rushed towards the thunder warriors in front of him fiercely.

Although Barton had not actively accepted the existence of the power of chaos at this moment, his body was still infected by chaos under the influence of his ears and eyes, but he himself did not notice it.

What's more, at this moment, he was also assisted by the spells released by Ahriman, and his strength was incomparably enhanced. He was no longer the Moon Wolf Abaddon.

Ahriman looked at Abaddon who was rushing up, and a fierce flash passed through his eyes. He gritted his teeth and waved the power key-like staff in his hand, releasing a blessing auxiliary spell and placing it on Abaddon's body.

The energy transformed by the auxiliary spell quickly merged into Abaddon's body, and quickly merged into the chainsaw axe and lightning claws in his hands, and the surface was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black-green light.

This gray-green light is the vicious spell of Corruption Blade formed by pure psychic energy.

Under the blessing of this spell, every attack of Abaddon can make the enemy with soul feel incomparable pain in spirit.

Although it is only from the pain of the spirit, it does not cause much damage to the real body, but once someone is hit by a few swords, he will immediately know what it means to be in agony and live a life worse than death.

"Abaddon, take care of yourself, I'll see if there is a chance to blow him up directly!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

With a roar, Abaddon slammed the ground under his feet, and with the momentum of thunder, he quickly pounced on the thunder warrior in front of him.

The Thunder Warrior who was running in the front had a dull look in his eyes, but through the hive consciousness, he had made the most reliable judgment, and swung the steel axe in his hand fiercely, slashing towards Abaddon's neck viciously.

But at the moment he swung the axe, Abaddon suddenly disappeared from the spot and flashed in front of him, and the chain saw axe in his hand slashed towards the Thunder Warrior's neck even faster.

Abaddon's axe was extremely tricky. He was confident that no one could survive under this axe, and at the same time he swung the axe down, the lightning claw had already dug into the Thunder Warrior's chest fiercely.

Abaddon's attack was very fierce. If it were an ordinary normal person, he would definitely choose to retreat when facing such an attack.

But unfortunately, the Thunder Warrior was not a normal person.

They didn't even try to dodge, but just followed the hive consciousness, silently raised the steel shields in their hands, and rushed towards Abaddon's blade.

"Puff."

"Crack"

Because the speed was too fast, the steel shield didn't even last a second before it was cut into two pieces, but strangely, the axe didn't successfully bring out any blood.

Looking at the axe deeply embedded in the steel armor, a trace of doubt flashed in Abaddon's eyes. Even the steel armor could not block the axe, so why could flesh and blood block his axe?

Doubts, indescribable doubts appeared in his mind.

However, the rich combat experience still made Abaddon wake up. He pulled the axe in his hand hard and turned the chain saw axe blade quickly, preparing to pull out the stuck axe with force.

Just when Abaddon made these movements, a tingling sensation came from his waist. He lowered his head and looked down. The tip of the steel axe was inserted through the gap in his armor and deeply inserted into his body.

The guy in front of him was actually able to use this very tricky angle to insert the axe blade in his hand into his body after being hit by his axe... This is really an incredible thing.

But Abaddon didn't care at all. This kind of minor injury was nothing. Before he became an Astarte, he had suffered injuries ten times more serious than this.

This kind of injury is nothing!

The gear blade on the chain saw axe blade kept rotating, and he finally succeeded in chopping off this head, chopping off the head of this Thunder Warrior.

However, at the moment he chopped off the head, another Thunder Warrior had already arrived in front of him.

The axe made of a stamping machine cut through the air, making a terrifying whimpering sound, and the sharp blade broke a wave of air in the air.

"Puff."

For the attack of the Thunder Warrior, Abaddon's speed was obviously faster. The lightning claws kept emitting blue light, fiercely inserted into the Thunder Warrior's chest, and pulled out his heart and the organs and tissues around the heart.

The Thunder Warrior's axe stopped in mid-air, and then fell to the ground powerlessly. This Thunder Warrior would never be able to chop the axe in his hand into Abaddon's body.

Abaddon only used two moves to easily kill two Thunder Warriors, which made Louis Meg, who had been hiding behind the scenes and watching, take a deep breath.

He also knew the strength of the Thunder Warriors. These guys were already far stronger than ordinary Astartes, but they were so vulnerable in front of Abaddon... This was really incredible.

This was simply a one-sided ravage... but it should be said to be a one-sided massacre.

"How can this guy be so strong!"

As if sensing the gaze from the peeper, Abaddon's eyes silently swept across the location of the camera, which made Louis Meg's heart suddenly tighten for no reason.

"This guy can actually see me through the camera?

No, it shouldn't be seeing... but through perception!"

In just a short while, Abaddon chopped down another Thunder Warrior.

However, this Thunder Warrior was not injured in a fatal place after being chopped down, but only had an arm broken.

So he struggled on the ground and wanted to get up again, and on the cross-section of his flesh wound, a silver-gray thing was crawling non-stop... It was the nanomechanical worm.

"What is this!"

A flash of inspiration came to Abaddon's mind, and he seemed to completely understand why he had not seen blood so far.

It seemed that these silver-gray substances were causing trouble.

"Don't get up!"

He stepped on the chest of the Thunder Warrior on the ground and nailed him to the ground.

A cruel scene appeared, Abaddon slowly waved the chain saw axe in his hand, which was constantly rotating, and chopped the head of the Thunder Warrior under his feet.

In less than half a second, the hard helmet and the skull were blown away together.

The axe flashed, and the scarlet brain accompanied by a little white unknown liquid, accompanied by a silver-gray object, slowly flowed out of the head.

Twisting the chain saw axe in his hand vigorously, Abaddon continued to chop at the Thunder Warriors.

Ahriman's blessing spell is very useful. Under the blessing of this psychic spell, Abaddon only felt that he had endless strength in his body, as if he could fight for another thousand years.

"Why, do you want to fight together?"

Abaddon looked at these thunder warriors with a smile.

But his eyes were filled with eager fighting spirit.

After receiving the order, the biochemical thunder warriors who would never give up and leave without achieving the goal immediately summed up the best combat conclusion according to the hive consciousness.

They would not use the refueling tactics again.

Instead, they held the extremely sharp steel axe in their hands, or the power sword flashing with various colors, ready to bully the minority with more people.

They would not stop until Abaddon was dismembered on the spot.

Abaddon frowned. At this moment, even if he was not sensitive, he found that there was something wrong with these thunder warriors.

These guys are like puppets, and they don't seem to have their own consciousness. Their only goal at the moment is to tear themselves into pieces, even if it means they will die.

"No wonder. No wonder these guys are so fast and powerful, but their fighting consciousness seems to be very weak, and they don't look like living people. Their eyes are not only dim, but also lack a little spirit.

It's like a puppet being manipulated... The manipulator needs a few seconds to show the precise movements that he can make in less than half a second on the puppet... No wonder they are so weak."

Abaddon has a full understanding of his own strength. As the captain of the First Company of the Sons of Horus, he certainly knows where his strength limit is.

He knows that if he fights alone, these thunder warriors are not his opponents, but when these guys rush up, the final result may be completely uncertain.

However, he did not plan to escape, because he found that Ahriman, who was standing not far away just now, had disappeared...If he guessed correctly, Ahriman had entered the cooling center in front of him and successfully entered the cooling center with his psychic mage spell.

Now I have to buy enough time for Ahriman. Only after buying him enough time can they complete their mission this time.

Raising his right foot firmly, Abaddon walked towards the Thunder Warrior step by step.

Five meters

Three meters

One meter!

"Die."

Abaddon suddenly roared, and his body disappeared from the spot again, and flashed directly in front of a Thunder Warrior in front of him.

"Puff."

An extremely frightening and creepy sound quickly broke out from the Thunder Warrior's body. Abaddon seized the opportunity and used his lightning claws to viciously pierce into the steel armor of the Thunder Warrior.

The Thunder Warrior still looked at Abaddon with his dim and turbid eyes without any human emotions. At the same time, the power sword in his hand also stabbed into Abaddon's chest fiercely, ready to fight Abaddon tit for tat.

"I knew it!"

A hideous smile appeared on Abaddon's face. Just as he guessed, the Thunder Warrior in front of him really didn't have his own consciousness.

Otherwise, he would never continue to wave his weapon and launch a meaningless attack on himself when he took out his heart.

"No normal person would do this!"

"Is this a specially modified biological weapon?"

Various questions kept flashing through his mind, but Abaddon's movements were not slow at all. He raised his foot and kicked the Thunder Warrior standing in front of him away. At the same time, he waved the giant axe in his hand and fiercely chopped at the next Thunder Warrior not far away.

"Hua La."

A large amount of blood fell to the ground. This was the first blood Abaddon had seen since the battle.

The strong smell of blood kept stimulating him.

A bloodthirsty light began to appear in Abaddon's eyes. Under the temptation of blood, he slowly entered a state of absolute frenzy.

Soon more Thunder Warriors fell down, all of them fell straight to the ground like rice being harvested by a harvester.

No one was alive anymore, and most of their bodies were incomplete.

Panting, Abaddon stopped, his arms were starting to feel a little sore from fatigue, the bones of these Thunder Warriors were too hard. The axe felt like it was hitting some kind of hard steel alloy wall.

However, these Thunder Warriors were all just showpieces, and although it made him feel extremely tired, it couldn't stop him from entering.

Picking up the chain saw axe that had begun to become a little broken, Abaddon raised his legs and was about to walk towards the cooling center.

But at this moment, a man's voice appeared behind him.

"Isn't this Lord Abaddon? We actually meet again here, which is really a very honorable thing."

Slowly turning around and looking back, Abaddon frowned.

"Lu Doyle?"

The man who came was none other than Lu Doyle, who was sent here like a new fire captain to help Louis Meg defend the cooling center.

"You traitor, how dare you appear in front of me?"

Abaddon's eyes showed disdain. He had no good feelings for this former captain of the Astartes of the Night Lords, who later joined the Chaos camp and then defected to return to the Empire.

This guy's fence-sitting behavior made him have no honor at all, and even though he had betrayed the Empire, Abaddon still attached great importance to the concept of honor, at least now.

This is not a mental habit, but because it has been maintained for too long, it is impossible to change it in a short time.

"Abaddon, I didn't expect that your brain would be broken after betraying the Empire for such a short time? What is betrayal? You are betraying!" Slowly pulling out the power sword at his waist, Lu Doyle showed a cruel smile on his face hidden under the helmet.

Lou Doyne does not value honor, and even any Astartes of the Night Lords does not care about honor, because most of their members are selected from death row prisoners and criminals, and they have no concept of honor at all.

However, he wanted to chop off Abaddon's head at this moment, and the reason was very simple - as one of the few imperial officers who could lead the imperial army as an Astartes and hold an imperial rank besides the Primarch at this moment, he had to show some impressive achievements to shut up those who envied and jealous of him.

Although he didn't care, and his Marshal Chen Guo didn't care either, but as a subordinate, he always had to win glory for his Marshal, didn't he?

"Hahaha, Lord Abaddon, do you need some time to rest? After all, you just went through some battles. And I am a very fair person."

Abaddon didn't speak, but just clenched the chainsaw axe in his hand, and at the same time, the lightning claws began to emit dazzling blue electric sparks.

"Since it's not necessary, then please die!"

Lu Doyle suddenly changed his temperament, and his tone was a little crazy.

Although Lu Duoyiner has undergone many genetic modifications, the genes from Koz in his body have not been eliminated by Linda. It's not that Linda doesn't want to, but she doesn't have the ability.

Therefore, when he enters the combat state, he will still enter a weird and crazy state like Koz.

The only difference is that he does not have the ability to predict the future that Koz can always maintain even in a crazy state.

With a long sigh of relief, Abaddon looked at the enemy rushing towards him with an extremely calm look in his eyes.

He knew that he might not be the opponent of the enemy in front of him at this moment, and he only needed absolute calmness to find a chance to win.

"The strength has become much stronger, but the character of the madman has not changed much... In this situation, he often becomes particularly paranoid!"

Abaddon did not rush up directly, but moved to the side and began to circle around Lu Duoyiner.

Seeing such a crazy expression, Lu Duoyiner suddenly froze, and stopped at the same time, and began to let Abaddon circle around him.

Whenever Abaddon went around for a distance, Lu Doyle would turn his body sideways and always face him.

Abaddon pretended to rush forward, and Lu Doyle raised the power sword in his hand, ready to attack.

But Abaddon did not rush forward. His body that was originally rushing forward suddenly stopped, and after a feint, he continued to wait for an opportunity.

Lu Doyle began to get impatient, and simply rushed forward without waiting.

Lu Doyle was not fast, but his momentum was very strong, like an armored vehicle.

A strong wind blew in his face.

After rushing in front of Abaddon, Lu Doyle jumped high from the ground, waving the power sword in his hand and slashed it towards Abaddon's head.

Abaddon's body tilted sideways, and at the critical moment, he did not make any small movements, allowing the sharp power sword to quickly pass by his helmet.

However, just as Abaddon dodged the power sword in Lu Duoyin's right hand, the opponent's power sword in his left hand slashed over again.

With no way to avoid it, Abaddon chose to meet it head-on.

Holding the axe in one hand, Abaddon slashed at Lu Duoyin's power sword.

"Boom."

A loud noise came, and the soft white sandstone ground under his feet began to crumble, and a lot of dust rose into the air.

Lu Duoyin screamed, and seeing that he returned in vain, he subconsciously retreated and prepared to slash again.

And Abaddon certainly would not miss this opportunity. He quickly waved his lightning claws and grabbed Lu Duoyin's lower abdomen fiercely, ready to seize this small loophole and kill him with one blow.

However, Lu Duoyin suddenly laughed loudly, and the armor on his chest twisted, and three black gun muzzles appeared side by side on his chest, and only three gunshots were heard.

Three explosive bombs with long tails of flame flew out from his chest armor and headed straight for Abaddon's head.

Midnight Lord, when will you duel with others openly?