Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1029 - Chapter 1026 Subduing the Lion

Perturabo knocked and hammered, while Lin Fan approached a big tree and observed it carefully. The bark was dark in color, and it was difficult to discern the details. It felt rough and hard, like a dry tree trunk pulled out of the desert.

“Those trees are very strong.” Perturabo reminded, and raised his arm and shot a few shots at the tree trunk. The debris of the bomb fell, and the tree trunk did not move at all, not even a dent appeared, “But it shouldn’t be a problem for you.”

Lin Fan touched the tree trunk and squeezed it hard. Lin Fan grabbed a piece of the bark that Perturabo could not hurt, and at the same time, Ryan, who was watching the situation in the tree canopy, also felt a heart-piercing pain.

Damn it!

Ryan cursed inwardly, and was even more surprised that the power of the Draconian Demon Sword was so strong! Even if he released the essence of the subspace, it would be difficult to compete.

So he made a quick decision and directly removed the foggy forest, standing in front of Lin Fan and Perturabo with his body.

The mist dissipated and the forest receded. The surrounding environment became a battlefield familiar to Perturabo, and the people who survived in the forest were scattered everywhere.

Ryan stood in front of the two of them and threw away the broken shield and broken sword.

“For the Emperor, I must destroy you.”

“We are also for the Emperor. Don’t be angry, Ryan. If you come over, I will definitely let you be the warmaster.”

Facing Lin Fan’s advice, Ryan smiled coldly. He just thought it was the crazy talk of the magic sword.

He raised a badge above his head, and the ancient Caliban Creed turned into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky. The next moment, Sefer and a group of fallen angels who had been hunted by the Dark Angels for a long time appeared behind Sefer.

Sefer returned the Lion King Sword that had been sealed for a long time to Sefer, and then retreated respectfully. Ryan cast a dissatisfied look at Sefer, blaming him for not completing his mission. Sefer did not make any excuses, and his face hidden under the hood was as calm as a stone.

The interaction between Lion and Cypher made Lin Fan’s face dark. From the mouth of the Laughing God, he learned something that was very characteristic of Warhammer.

That is, each faction and even each Primarch had different views on saving the world, such as Alpharius who jumped left and right, and Lion who was shouting for war and killing at every turn. The main thing was to play by themselves, and there was no communication between each other. Of course, all these responsibilities must be put on Tzeentch. If he hadn’t been stirring up trouble, the various forces would not have to be so wary of others.

Although Lin Fan didn’t know what Lion’s plan was, it seemed that it was inseparable from the sword behind him. Lion was afraid that he would use the Lion King Sword to cut open the Golden Throne and directly let the Emperor enter the next stage. From then on, mankind would launch a vigorous revenge on the other four gods under the protection of the Fifth Evil God.

But what about those fallen angels? Did they rebel or not? If their activities over the years were instructed by the Lion King, then doesn’t this indirectly show that the Dark Angels are the biggest traitors?

All these doubts made Lin Fan’s mind a mess, and Perturabo, who had not read so many settings and books, was not deeply impressed by the appearance of Sefer and the fallen angels. He just felt that these dark angels in ancient clothes were really as difficult to deal with as flies.

“Magic Sword! I swear on my honor! You will be stopped here!” Ryan rushed towards Lin Fan with both hands tightly holding the Lion King Sword. The surging power contained in the blade hit Lin Fan like a wave.

Should I hide? Or not hide?

Without much time to think, Lin Fan threw the light spear back and suddenly distanced himself from Ryan. He was not sure about the properties and uses of the Lion King Sword, so he thought it would be safer to beat Ryan up.

Lin Fan’s retreat made Perturabo suffer. He had used all means to kill Ryan before. Now, when he saw Ryan rushing towards him with the Lion King Sword, his face changed slightly. He raised his arm and fired while roaring at Lin Fan, “Why did you run away suddenly!”

All the bullets were blocked by Ryan, and his speed was not slow at all. He approached Perturabo in an instant.

The blade of the Lion King Sword frightened Perturabo. If he was hit by this sword, he might have to lie dead for thousands of years like Guilliman before he could recover. But at this moment, Lin Fan also flashed from behind, kicked Perturabo’s waist with a side kick and sent him dozens of meters away, and then leaned over to avoid Ryan’s horizontal slash.

He pounced forward and hugged, and one of Ryan’s thighs was in Lin Fan’s arms.

Ryan, Ryan, don’t blame me, blame you for being too persistent.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He hugged Ryan hard and strangled one of his legs.

Seeing Ryan injured, the calm Sefer was surprised and nervous. He had never heard of someone who could remove a leg of the Primarch in one round of fighting. He immediately led a group of fallen angels to support Ryan.

Perturabo, who was kicked by Lin Fan, got up from the ground, coughed a few times to relieve the pain in his waist and abdomen, and immediately stood in front of the fallen angel. Although he was beaten by Ryan without any ability to fight back, he was still an insurmountable peak in front of these space warriors.

Ryan did not scream after Lin Fan removed one of his legs, but twisted the hilt of the sword and stabbed directly at Lin Fan’s back.

When the sword was about to fall into Lin Fan and break into pieces, a shadow emerged from the ground and turned into thousands of filaments that tightly wrapped around Ryan’s body.

“Brother, you should calm down.” Corax, who also liberated the essence of the subspace, whispered in Ryan’s ear. Seeing that a brother had liberated power like him, Ryan’s eyes were full of surprise.

Lin Fan quickly moved away, hugged Ryan’s thigh like a pillow and said, “Yes, you should calm down and at least listen to our explanation. Otherwise, you won’t have the other leg.”

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Ryan looked at Perturabo, then at Corax, and finally laughed miserably, and then said a little nervously, “This magic sword of yours is really good at deceiving people. I see that the body you control was once a Tzeentch! It’s useless to say more, I will definitely cleanse you of these filthy evil things!”

Lin Fan was sweating profusely when he heard Ryan’s impassioned words. As soon as his eyes fell on Ryan’s face, embarrassment surfaced.

Suddenly, Lin Fan saw a yellow figure coming towards here out of the corner of his eye. Taking a closer look, it was Roger Dorn.

“Donne! Just believe what Donne says! He is famous for being loyal and honest!”

Ryan looked at Dorn, and finally a trace of doubt appeared on his face full of hatred and anger.

Why is Dorne here? Shouldn’t he be staying in the Terra Palace?

Ryan’s memory was still before he fell asleep, so he naturally didn’t know many things that had happened in the past ten thousand years.

Ryan shouted to Dorn, “What is happening to the Empire now!”

Dorn was also a little surprised when he heard Ryan’s voice. He came here to ask Perturabo why he didn’t handle the request for help. Who would have expected to see Lion King Ryan.

But I’m glad that Donne heard Ryan’s question clearly.

Think carefully, chew carefully, formulate words, and blurt them out.

“Slaanesh is now an ally of the Imperium.”

Donne’s concise and clear words made Ryan even more angry and deepened the misunderstanding.

Lin Fan and Petura Bo both put their hands on their foreheads and complained about why Dorn had such a low emotional intelligence. Couldn’t he see the tense atmosphere here?

“I knew it! I knew it! You damn traitors!” Lane struggled fiercely in Corax’s restraints. Lin Fan, who was really too lazy to say a word, slapped Lane hard, causing him to fall again. Once fell into a deep sleep.

“Dorn, it’s time for you to take cultural lessons from Jaghatai.”