Chapter 512 Atmosphere Destroyer
The buzzing autocannon is adorned with dangerous spikes and spikes and can even double as a mace in a pinch.
The heavy jet black shoulder armor is equipped with a missile nest, and the aiming red light is pointed at the Ugur ghoul, providing accurate guidance for the missiles.
The killing feeling emanating from Perturabo's body made him the center of the battlefield, so much so that the howling banshees caught in close combat would cast their gaze at him amid the blood.
"Oh it would be great if I could ride on him!"
"You slutty bitch."
"You pretentious hypocrite! Maybe you already have a spring in your armor!"
The noise between the succubus and the banshee did not reach Perturabo's ears, just because there was another person beside him who was torturing his nerves.
"You have to be the one who can run fast!" Lin Fan sat on Perturabo's shoulder armor, or to be more precise, on one of the missile nests.
Lin Fan's nagging made Perturabo upset, but now he had no chaotic whispers to interfere with his judgment, and no one was giving him various impossible task targets. The Lord of Steel's character is a little gentler than before. He has gone from kicking people to serious injuries to kicking others severely.
"Get off the killing missile nest." A voice of suppressed anger was forced out of Perturabo's throat. He pinched the iron mask helplessly, and the dangerous aura in his whole body was greatly weakened by Lin Fan's appearance.
"I'll just stay here. The view is pretty good." His laughter made angry veins bloom on Perturabo's forehead. He could feel that Lin Fan was sitting on the missile nest and took out his weapon. "eighty"
There was a buzzing sound of heating, and Perturabo knew that this was the effect created by the gear heating system inside the sledgehammer "Eighty".
The slowing gear is perfectly placed in the sledgehammer, without affecting the weight and effectiveness of the weapon at all. Perturabo didn't know how Odemeyer adjusted it, nor did he know how the retarding gear made by Odemeyer could bear such huge torque and high temperature.
Endlessly fascinating.
Perturabo lamented the pinnacle of Odemair's technology, but also felt sorry that such a powerful weapon was owned by Lin Fan.
He heard the sound of the thermal energy ball shooting from the hammer head, and could also see the effect of the high-temperature thermal energy ball pouring into the Ugul ghoul's nose and blowing its head into flying ash.
But more, what he saw was the embarrassment underneath the face of the Eldar warrior.
"This should have been a good kill." Perturabo sighed that Lin Fan had ruined the atmosphere, and then activated the missile nest on his shoulder.
The square missile nest quickly deformed, and the dozen high-explosive armor-piercing missiles contained in it merged into one thick missile, and a hole opened where Lin Fan was sitting.
Lin Fan was caught off guard and happened to sit on the new missile that Perturabo had just assembled. Just when he wanted to say something, Perturabo launched the missile without any hesitation.
"Perturabo!"
Lin Fan's scream of surprise was covered by the roar of the missile launch. Perturabo watched Lin Fan sitting on the missile and fired towards the center of the Ugur wave, and a joyful emotion surged into his heart.
The face under the cold mask showed a weak smile. Perturabo chuckled a few times and looked at the beautiful scene of Lin Fan and the missiles exploding together with contented eyes.
An Ugur pounced from the shadows, and Perturabo didn't even bother to take action. The mechanical arm placed on the back of his armor grabbed the monster, easily tore it into two pieces and threw it aside.
The heavy cannon hanging under his arm was activated, and Perturabo was like a car lover washing his car in his spare time. He used heavy firepower to wash away Ugur's attacks one after another while strolling around.
This is the advantage that the original body can bring. As long as Perturabo's artillery sweeps through, there will definitely be left a place full of minced meat of Ugur ghouls, as well as Eldar warriors shocked by the artillery.
Perturabo enjoyed the slaughter, but Lin Fan was not idle either. He climbed out of the crater created by the missile, turned back and squinted at Perturabo, who had a completely different fighting style.
Whenever this kid is holding some anger in his heart, he will come to him to vent it out. Perturabo has been throwing bombs at his head these days.
Lin Fan touched his head and smiled nonchalantly.
This was fine, it was much better than taking out his anger on his soldiers during the Great Expedition, and it didn't hurt him anyway.
Perturabo probably didn't mean any harm, he just wasn't good at expressing emotion.
Lin Fan was thinking this, and then he felt a red line aimed at his forehead.
Perturabo took time out and fired a series of bullets at Lin Fan's head. The smoke and debris from the explosion made Lin Fan look miserable.
"You piece of shit! I'll tear down your factory when you get back!"
"Haha! Come on!"
Under this guy's visor, he must have an expression as if he was watching a show. Lin Fan expressed his dissatisfaction towards Perturabo and shrugged helplessly.
This original body is as if it has never grown up. It is stubborn and does not like to suffer losses.
Fortunately, Perturabo only fired a magazine and did not put all the firepower on Lin Fan's head. The two of them were busy with their own battles tacitly. It was obvious that the relationship between the two had already changed. Happened many times.
The sound waves of the howling banshee pierced Lin Fan's ears. Even though his eardrums and brain would not be shattered by the sound waves, he could not appreciate such a piercing scream.
His frown was noticed by other fighting succubi. A beautiful and charming succubus cut open an Ugur and said to Lin Fan in a lazy posture.
"They are very annoying"
"A little bit indeed."
The brief exchange was interrupted, and Lin Fan picked up a sledgehammer and rushed into the Ugul group. He does not consider personal safety at all, he only seeks to maximize the killing method.
The claws cut into his throat, then shattered by his seemingly fragile neck.
He bit down on Lin Fan's waist, and the sharp and fine teeth shattered into bloody sockets.
The sledgehammer in his hand is filled with two kinds of energy. As a former sacred object of the Gray Knight, this sledgehammer exudes a glimmer of spiritual energy. At the same time, there is no cooling system power supply device, and the incredible heat wraps the entire sledgehammer.
The succubus couldn't stand the heat and hurriedly jumped away.
The sledgehammer in Lin Fan's hand shone with heat. Even before the sledgehammer touched the Ugur monster, the heat had already scorched their skin, making them melt and about to burn.