Chapter 881 Do you think I lost?

Chapter 881 Do you think I lost?

"He smiles so ugly." Jaghatai secretly complained to Perturabo on the ground, "He looks like a villain who has succeeded."

The brains of the Iron Hands who were further behind Jaghatai could no longer move, and their eyes were fixed on the group of flames that were constantly spreading and gathering in the sky. The same is true for Stunus, his mechanized brain is howling, and all the data and reason are telling him one thing.

Ferrus is in the air, and he's filled with rage.

The combination of ecstasy and uneasiness at the sight of the Primarch's father struck Stunus's soul, leaving him speechless.

Would the Iron Hands' current appearance satisfy their father? Was everything Fulgrim told him true? If it is true, doesn't it prove that the Iron Hands are getting further and further away from the direction that their father expected? Like a damn traitor?

Stunus felt cold all over, and the micro-reactor resting on Superman's heart couldn't bring him any warmth. In a daze, he once again saw the scene of Ferus smashing the Iron Hand crest with a disgusted expression. This sight made him feel suffocated.

The wailers on the side also noticed something was wrong with Stunus. At first, they thought there was something wrong with Stunus' mechanical modification, but after inspection and scanning, they found that Stunus' discomfort was all caused by intense emotions. fluctuation.

"Why don't you look good to the father of the original body?"

"Who knows."

While Stunus was thinking wildly, Ferus finally found a flaw in Perturabo's attack. Although Perturabo has also undergone magic upgrade, he is obviously not as pure as Ferus.

The scene of Fulgrim decapitating Ferrus shocked all the Space Marines who witnessed this scene. To this day, they will softly describe the scene of the war between gods in a tone of awe. What is noticed is ignored. The whereabouts of Ferus' body remained a mystery, and Fulgrim dedicated Ferus' head to Horus. Later, Guilliman and Dorn recovered Ferrus' head and gave it to the Iron Hands for safekeeping.

The whereabouts of the head are already clear, but what about Ferus’ body? Some ancient legends have written about the fate of Ferus' body. Agents of the Dark Mechanicus obtained the demigod's body and began to prepare more crazy and extreme scientific experiments.

The fate of the physical body is no longer important to Ferus. His perception and understanding of the world can no longer be realized through the physical body, but can only be perceived through the ripples blown by the wind of subspace. This is an ability that Perturabo does not have, and it is also an area that his technological equipment cannot reach.

Ferus, who was as erratic as a candle, caught the tiny gaps in the wind of tranquility, and countless wisps of flame flowed and converged along these gaps.

Seen from a distance, the wind of tranquility and the fire of rage are cleverly intertwined, like a thick and long barrel covered with threads. The never-ending rumbling sound made Everenne, who was maintaining the barrier, feel nervous. The psychic exchange between Perturabo and Ferus was violently colliding and was about to reach the edge of explosion.

What happens next?

Efreni could not guess what was going to happen next. She looked at Lin Fan with some worry and found that he and Trazin showed no signs of panic at all. Their relaxed state undoubtedly comforted Efreni's mood. She withdrew her gaze, gritted her teeth and poured more psychic power into the crystal-like brilliant barrier.

Perturabo also noticed that the situation was not good. The subspace power that his iron wings could guide was being crushed and fused by Ferus bit by bit. No matter how he adjusted it, he could not change this result.

Damn it!

Perturabo felt annoyed, but then he felt relieved. At least the data obtained from Ferus allowed him to make more perfect adjustments to the Iron Wing.

But Ferus would not consider Perturabo's thoughts. He just wanted to hold the demon disguised as his brother in his hands, and then crush his head bit by bit.

The crunching sound of bones being crushed and the sizzling sound of soul being burned by the flames could make Ferus's anger a little lower.

A violent explosion occurred in the next second, and colorful flames washed away all the sites that were not protected by barriers. Dorn connected the two shields together and blocked them in front of him. Naturally, Jaghatai couldn't hold back that face and hid behind Dorn. He danced his scimitar quickly and cut off the flames that flowed like snakes. Although the two were not injured, they became particularly embarrassed because of the flames.

After the flames dissipated, Dorn looked like a lit candle, with his white hair burning slowly like a wick. Jaghatai was even worse. The neatness with which he cut off the flames was in stark contrast to the black ash covering his face.

Of course, what was even worse was Perturabo. The subspace energy disturbance during the explosion interfered with his control of the iron wings, and his whole body was smashed towards the ground. Ferus re-condensed into a human form and rode on Peturabo. Beau smashed Perturabo's armor with both fists.

Countless parts splashed from the air, and blood and oil flowed from Perturabo's armor. The external gear and servos were screaming on the edge of collapse, but Perturabo didn't feel like he'd lost.

Just because he doesn't like close combat doesn't mean he's not good at it.

A hammer appeared in Perturabo's hand, with spikes made of black stone all over the metal hammer head. The weapon hit the side of Ferus's face hard. The black stone anchored Ferus' ever-changing angry face, and then the huge power carried by the hammer caused the subsequent violent shattering.

Ironfist and hammer attacks intertwined between Ferus and Perturabo, each attack drawing more counterattacks. The two broken people smashed onto the ground savagely, causing waves of fire and smoke to block the naked eye's sight.

"Is this a bit too much?" Lin Fan looked worriedly, and then he was about to stand up to end the original body's competitive little farce, but Trazin on the side grabbed Lin Fan's arm.

"They're fine, trust me." Trazin said calmly, pointing her finger at her shining eyes.

Lin Fan looked at him, then at Dorn and Jaghatai, who also looked calm and lay back without any panic.

Dozens of empty cabins came crashing in again, and everyone knew without much thought that this was Perturabo's support. These combat robots, which are similar in size to Dreadnought or even larger, have strong combat effectiveness, and after a new round of transformation by Perturabo, they are even more dangerous.

The battle shields, gravity hammers, and bolt cannons originally equipped by these hoop robots have all been upgraded. High-powered Aegis shields and left-arm-mounted stripping arcs allow these droids to overwhelm a small squad of Space Marines with ease.