Warhammer: I am the Hammer of the Empire - #117 - Chapter 112 Demon host, psychic power, but I am immune to demons
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Chapter 112 Demon host, the spirit can be powerful, but he is immune to demons
Irritable, terrifying, rioting, the spirit can be like a wave rolling in the subspace. Those with weak souls will vomit, coma, and unconsciousness in an instant. Those with a strong will can barely resist. Those violent emotions make the Space Marines instantly aware. , in that blurred zone between subspace and reality, something came out of the supreme sky.
However, they relied on Qunfu’s calculations to tell the mortals that they didn’t shout the name of the thing, so they refused to tell it. “Mortal, get out of here!”
The Imperial Guard will not give in. They are not at odds with the Space Marines. The Empire’s hammers are never afraid of aliens or heretics, but the blood-red sergeants are angels wearing the broken flesh of the orcs. “Get out of here!”
Whether it was a war cry used by aliens or heretics, the violent sound was enough to damage the central nervous system of mortals. Although the legs were merciful, it also made the soldiers of the Skadi Fourth Regiment feel like flash bombs at extremely close range. Explosive tinnitus.
Although they still would not retreat until Lieutenant Colonel Alan Bayer said. “That’s right, listen to the angels. They retreat. Let’s get behind him and don’t stay too far away. He has a lot of things going on with the angels.”
The order, the Imperial Guard’s wrong officer’s order was carried out without any doubt. After the sound of neat retreat, the gray thing in the tunnel revealed its true appearance, with sharp teeth, cat-like eyes, and chains binding its body, which was festering and dilapidated. With its gray skin and human-sized body, it’s hard to tell whether it’s anything more than a Scrooge.
“Heresy…” The sergeant raised his explosive leg gun and shot away, almost instantly. The thin psychic shield blocked all the empire’s sophisticated explosive bombs.
Then the heretic’s body floated. Its limbs had withered and shrunk because they had not been used since childhood. They had been using spiritual energy to float. The stinging screams of creatures that did not belong to the physical world filled the tunnel. Even a space warrior could not help it. Kneel down on one knee…
They are very powerful when raising explosive bombs and weapons, but their powerful psychic stance is enough to resist most attacks from the material world. The existence of the demon host has the abilities of subspace creatures and physical creatures, and it has both immortality and The ability to appear in reality.
Ru Ming said that the monster was angry because of the little consciousness of its host. It was ridiculous to say that the imperial sword was actually pinned to the ground by Lingke and could not move because the pet died of its owner.
But that kind of power is absolutely real. The spirit can be so powerful that just the leakage of consciousness can make the surroundings full of blue electric sparks. Its oppression only lasts for a few seconds, causing the ceramite armor of the Space Marines to start. Split the gap.
The sergeant pulled out his weapon and fired his scythe at the monster. The superhuman strength and destructive stance broke through the spirit shield. In a situation where other space warriors could hardly lift Tuoji, the sergeant could easily burst out with such terrifying power. This shows how harsh his training is.
“He has the blood of the Ultramarines. They must not let down the glory of Macragge!”
“Brother! Shoot!”
When the Lingke shield was pierced, a war cry that shook the world appeared in the narrow tunnel. “A natural disaster is coming!”
Then came the chainswords, bolt bombs, a small amount of plasma, and even the individual anti-vehicle weapons used by the Astartes, almost overflowing with terrifying destructive bursts, and the Emperor’s roar burned everything.
Kane’s senior staff have commented on the powerful firepower of the Space Marines. As the blades of the Empire, they have the most sophisticated weapons and equipment in the universe, which is enough to deal with the aliens and heretics in most of the world. Will the Emperor’s The Angels continue to fight, and nothing about them is the best.
Those finely crafted weapons were pierced into the demon’s body, and the demon’s body instantly turned into dust, mummy-like char, and even completely lost its biological characteristics.
But the core of the demon host is not the host, but the demon, as a subspace creature, can still be resurrected even if the body is completely dissipated. Compared with the body, the soul of the demon host is the most important thing.
The soul connects the creatures in the material universe, and the wisdom generated by the creatures is projected into the subspace. Do these things complement each other? Although there are creatures with weak souls but intelligence, there are almost no existences with strong souls but stupidity. Whether one can master the spirit or communicate with the subspace requires countless wisdom.
Although I don’t know if the Squirge has a special variant, but based on Ru Ming’s situation, I can judge that the Squirge definitely has human-level intelligence, so it is also immortal like a human host.
The body that had turned into charcoal began to resuscitate visibly with the naked eye, and the spiritual shield was repaired instantly. There is no physical leg that can expel a demon, but it is not impossible to kill the demon host. If the conditions are strange, sometimes flames are needed, and sometimes flames are needed. No sunlight, sometimes no silver weapons, that thing seems to have something to do with both the host and the devil.
In other words, although the current Space Marines can destroy the host body, they cannot punish heretical demons, unless there are specialized psychic troops or weapons and equipment that can punish demons…
Does the destruction not only bring about the anger of the demon host, but also whether the terrible heretic sends out a psychic attack, which is not the same as the technology of human sanity crushing, and it can also be roughly judged whether the demon is good at spiritual power. thing.
Compared with the weak witchcraft produced by human psychics who carefully study the energy of subspace in their short lives, can the power of demons threaten the existence of real demigods? The terrible spiritual impact spreads there, even if it is not a space warrior. , the non-commissioned officers of the Destruction Eagle Chapter couldn’t help but cover their heads, shouting Han Xuan Emperor…
But the untouchables are very few human beings. They are very special and have terrible genetic mutations. They are like a black hole, sucking all the spirits and souls into themselves, and then dissipating. No one knows where those spirits have gone, but Even ordinary people will feel sick and uncomfortable because their souls are being pulled, let alone subspace creatures.
Alan Bair’s badge was exerting that effect all the time. When the screams of the spirits continued to expand in the corridor, the soldiers of the fourth Skadi regiment felt nothing. They just looked at the damn alien, curious about its use. What kind of leg makes the Space Marines miserable?
“Don’t move, all members of Skadi’s Fourth Regiment, don’t move. He begged to leave for a little while. During that time we heard and felt anything. We didn’t ask to believe it, didn’t ask to move, and didn’t ask to understand.”
“Staff officer, he always trusts me the most. If a soldier is more than three meters away from where he is, shoot.”
“Ryan is at school. He knows very well that your will is like a solid stone, like a gift from the emperor. I should be able to come east, so I will protect them there.” Alan Bair ordered them one by one, like that The atmosphere there was solemn.
“What do I ask for, Lieutenant Colonel? I have many things to do and need to continue serving the Emperor.” the staff officer asked.
“Commander of the Fourth Skadi Regiment, he denied my tactical plan. The more people we have, the better.” Ryan replied at the school.
Alan Bair shook his head. “No, no, no, he can handle that matter.” He looked at the damn fusion of aliens and heretics. In the untouchable Kelidong, he could see a disabled jumper floating in the air. Jump, but he doesn’t know if that thing is a real… demon!
The empire’s faults with demons are kept secret. Even if they are not, the empire officers will undergo memory cleansing and various tests of the Inquisition to determine whether they can clear their memories or die. As for ordinary mortal soldiers and residents of the empire, they can all be disposed of uniformly. .
Subspace does not exist like this. As a subspace biological entity, demons are its representatives. Unlike those strange existences that are vague and cannot tell whether they are hallucinations or reality, demons will start to misunderstand a person if they know it. Bewitched for a long time.
Demons are difficult to kill. I have seen records related to demons. Physical people and those with weak consciousness will become the bridge between subspace and reality. Although the empire often contacts subspace for long-term space travel, it is wrong with demons. Tolerance is extremely low, and only those with an angelic and powerful will like a Space Marine can know of its existence.
Therefore, Alan Bair is even very grateful to the Destruction Eagle Chapter. Their kindness is not revealed in words, but their actions still express the few humanity of the Skadi Fourth Regiment.
And now in that narrow road less than a mile long, the three forces of the Imperial Guard, Space Marines, and Daemons are intertwined there. The complicated situation and narrow illusions made Alan Bair realize that he must find a way to overcome that situation. Finish.
And there is no doubt that Hulk still left him a big gift.
Alan Bair stepped forward. The power of the untouchable is not to stench and block, but to absorb those things, even the souls of living people. The Space Marine’s armor can use a completely closed self-system to be immune to any physical toxins in the universe. , but still feel the nausea that I haven’t seen for a long time…
It stinks, it stinks so much, it feels like human clothes that haven’t been washed for several years are stuck to their armor, all over it.
“vomit…”
“vomit…………”
“Emperor! Save him!”
The Space Marines are extremely strong-willed, but no, obviously, the Space Marine armor has kept them away from the stench for too long. It is also understandable. I want to know, ordinary people with weak wills and weak souls will directly be around the untouchables. If it gets so bad that you can’t hold the weapon accurately, the navigator will simply be unable to bear it and give up any of his responsibilities to kill that thing, or even lead the battleship into a subspace storm for him.
But even so, the nausea was better than being crushed by Lingke and having his head cracked open countless times. The Space Marine sergeant got up, and all the previous pressure and Lingke control disappeared. “Thank me, mortal, for saving them with my Dark Age technology.”
“But I still shouldn’t have come there. I’m looking directly at it. If I come to the east, I will be severely investigated by the Inquisition because…”
Alan Byrma is saying. “What, sir, are you in a state of sleep? He can’t see any heresy. In fact, he just saw that you were suddenly in pain, so he came over.”
“If you said there are no subspace creatures, in fact, after he turns on the device, he will basically not be able to see the subspace creatures.”
“There is no way, the untouchable is like that. He stuck to the device and enjoyed the disgusting feeling the whole time.”
The sergeant choked up something and then answered. “Don’t ask for that thing, mortal. Let the wizardry of the Dark Ages continue to protect me. The Emperor bless me. I’m so lucky.”
“Come east, brothers, shoot!”
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, so many space warriors shot. To be honest, Alan Bair was not sure who was being shot when he saw it for the first time. He must have felt full of security, but such an attack was still impossible. To destroy the devil, in fact, even without the power of the untouchable, the devil itself cannot be directly destroyed.
According to legend, there are counter-spirits or anti-spirits that are more powerful than the untouchables. Individual individuals can even completely destroy demons by getting close to them. However, Alan Bair can’t do it. He is even wrong about the tricks of those spirits. clearly.
In the case where there is no way to destroy the demon host, Alan Bair is the only thing that can help the Space Marines. Although the demon host can use the spirit to move rocks or corpses to hit the Space Marines to escape the situation where the spirit cannot intervene, but in the face of the situation where the spirit cannot intervene, For human demigods, those things are completely incapable of causing damage.
If we go east like that, the Skadi Fourth Regiment and the staff will be destroyed by the heretical machine soul of the battleship Dongjian. The Space Marines will be able to leave there, but the mission of destroying the hulk will also be completely disrupted by the demon host.
That host has a strange tendency to love ruthless green skins. If the green skins of the remaining East thrive under its help, I wonder if there are at least 100,000 green skins left there. If all of them are soldiers, they can still control Mandeville by force. point.
Moreover, the machine spirits there are extremely hostile to humans, and they will obviously not give up if they starve all humans in that sector to death.
The lieutenant colonel can use his little brain, then open his personal void shield, and pick up various things to greet the mutant jumping body while the space warriors and demon hosts stare at each other.
He picked up the flamethrower first. “Ah, there are green skins, so they are not dead?!”
Swish, swish, the flames burned the demon host. There is no doubt that the demon host hated the untouchable person extremely. Ruming was burned fiercely again. It charged directly with all its strength, but when it got close to Alan Bair, , Lingke suddenly disappeared, fell to the ground, and turned into a big rubber ball, rolling around on the ground.
Alan Bair can indeed take that thing away directly, but the equipment needs to be charged, and his state on the battleship is likely to cause the navigator and astropath to go crazy, causing a lot of vomiting, and even he himself can’t stand it.
Alan Bair could step on the ball in full view of everyone and ask, “What are we playing, Angels?” “
the sergeant replied. “Mortals, don’t ask for…”
He stopped because he saw Alan Bair using various weapons on the ground to smash, chop, and mess with the demon host. Although the demon host was not afraid of physical attacks, it could not help but be taken by an untouchable person. Going through all kinds of strange green-skinned weapons or Astra Militarum equipment…
Scrooge’s helpless, surrendering wails were all made out. Alan Bair looked at the poor alien and heretic who was beaten with blood and blood, and felt a trace of…
Annoyed, he cursed inwardly, why is that thing so thick? He shouted harder, and the Space Marine also blushed. There was no demon visible in that mortal, he clearly knew the situation better than anyone else!
To improve efficiency, the Space Marines stood next to the Imperial Guard officers, collecting any usable gadgets on the battlefield or even around them, and handed them to the Lieutenant Colonel to execute the heretic.
I have to say, listening to that majestic thing wailing just now was very loyal and refreshing.
But the Fourth Skadi Regiment couldn’t bear to stay outside the chaotic battleship for a long time. They had to kill that thing quickly…
In this way, the long execution continued until Alan Bair himself felt exhausted. At this moment, the Space Marine handed over a special thing, which was the animal taming pincer of the dead orc boss. It was made of green skin, with a long handle and Something with a clip.
And Alan Bayer vaguely felt that that thing could…
He raised the pliers and approached the demon host. The thing had gone through countless tortures and had become unresponsive to various attacks. Under such circumstances, when he saw the pliers, it immediately trembled and struggled.
Ailan Byrma was pressing it hard, and the Space Marines were pressing it urgently. I wonder if it was a war brother weighing about the weight of a car plus an adult male. The devil instantly became more obedient.
“Ha, I found it, go to hell! Heretic! Deny the emperor!”
The taming pincers are raised high, and the fatal attack horse is in Luodong. The fate of the entire galaxy, the fate of the sector, the fate of tens of billions of humans, and very much the fate of the Gondwa sub-sector are all linked to that attack. middle…
Drive out, drive out all the evil spirits in the subspace!
“Only Ultramar!” The sergeant couldn’t help showing off!
And that weapon has fallen into the possession of the devil…
Going out to play tomorrow, there will be more. By the way, why doesn’t he use numbers to represent chapters? Isn’t Chapter 111 bad?