Chapter 172: Alista's counterattack
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Priest Alista's current situation would have been noticed by anyone who could have noticed that something was wrong, and now Alysta was standing at the back of the battlefield in a daze, he stood stunned, looking at the blood stains on the wall, and his helmet hid the peep of others' eyes, making people wonder what Alista's expression was now.
"Knock Knock Knock ~~~~~"
Hurried, heavy footsteps were heard, and Galen ran over, pushing his hands away from the two Space Marines standing in his way, squeezing into the encirclement formed by the crowd, and coming to the priest of Alista.
"Damn, Brother Alista, what's wrong with you, answer me, Pastor Alista!"
Galen grabbed Alista's shoulder and shook it vigorously, but there was no response, and when Galen realized that this was useless, he turned his head to look at the space marines around him.
"Can anyone tell me what happened to Pastor Alista just now?"
The surrounding Space Marines looked at each other, but they couldn't answer Galen's question head-on, because they didn't know what was going on.
"From the beginning of the battle, Pastor Alista has been staying with the Tariq apothecary in the back and has not stepped forward to participate in the battle."
Galen turned his head to look at the pensive Tariq Apothecary, and after a while, Tariq looked up and down on Alista, and then, waving a few Space Marines forward.
"A few of you go up and stop the Arista brothers, I'll check on him, I suspect he's been plotted by Chaos."
"Let me do it!"
Galen rushed up first, violently pushed away the two Space Marines, and personally swung his arms and punches at Alista's helmet.
"Fatal blow!"
"Knock !!"
Alista, whose helmet was punched hard, spun and flew up, flipped three times in mid-air, and then fell viciously to the ground, and the weight of the force made Alista's helmet fly out, revealing Alista's stunned face.
"It's tearing, it hurts! ……”
Arista, who was lying on the ground, suddenly came to his senses, and he slowly got up, touching Galen's face while asking the people around him in confusion. That confused look startled Galen and Tariq on the spot.
"Brother Alista, do you remember what you were doing?"
Galen asked anxiously as he walked up to Alista, pressed his hand on his shoulder, and asked anxiously. Looking at Galen's anxious expression, Alista, who was originally in a daze, suddenly came to his senses, and he also realized that something was wrong.
"Just now, I remember just reporting the situation here to the regiment commander, and then I passed out unconsciously, and there have been people trying to control my mind in the coma, but the emperor's power and faith have sheltered me, so that it did not succeed, until just now it seems that I was beaten and punched in the face, and after being stimulated, I woke up from the control, and now look at the scene here, when I was in a coma, what happened?"
"Things are not good, you were in a daze just now, and you don't have some consciousness."
Galen sighed, and he subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, making a piercing grinding sound.
"Just now there was a depraved battle nun who was seduced by the evil god of Slaanesh, I suspect that you have been plotted, no, although we roughly know that you are plotted, but now we have no solution."
Alista shook his head vigorously as he recalled as he took off his power gloves and disarmed his weapon.
"I'm afraid that the damage caused by the landing torpedo at that time was not accidental, and when you were killing the Inquisitor and the Battle Nun, I should have been controlled by the Chaos Demon lurking around me using the flaws in my mind at that time. Unfortunately, we didn't expect this to happen before we set off, and the Battle Banner didn't come with us, giving the Chaos Demon a chance to control me. ”
"Now that you're sober, can you clear the control of yourself?"
Galen asked anxiously, and then Alista nodded.
"When I recover, I can use the power given to me by the emperor to remove this control, and the mastermind behind the scenes is probably afraid of my status as a priest, so he was the first to find me. Brother Galen hit me with a fatal blow just now, and the reason why I came to my senses was because the silence of the skill worked. So, now my control is not lifted, but the chaotic psionic energy of the man behind the scenes is not very strong, not only can it not fully control me, but it can't stop my actions now. Brother Galen, help me open the cordon, I'm going to pray to the Emperor to lift Chaos' control, and I'm going to do a counter-tracking to find its exact location. ”
"Got it!"
Galen nodded in agreement, and then he reached out and gestured to the other Space Marines, who all understood, and they spread out in understanding, armed with blasters and chainsaw swords, standing in the surrounding passages leading here, making sure that no enemy could interfere with Pastor Alista through their blockade, leaving only Company Commander Galen to stay next to Pastor Alista to protect the Dharma.
With a book in his left hand and a scepter in his right, Alista half-knelt in the direction of the Emperor's throne in the void, his head bowed.
"Just as the armor of adamantite protects our bodies, and loyalty to the emperor protects our souls, your enemies are our mortal enemies, and your wisdom leads us forward. O Emperor! At this moment, your most loyal servant is praying for your protection from the invasion of evil, asking for your guidance to destroy all the evil in the darkness and destroy all the enemies of mankind, we are your most loyal warriors, and we will fight to the death for you! ”
As Alista prayed, a thread of black thread was drawn from him, and then converged on his scepter, and with a "poof", the head of the scepter ignited a golden flame, and the flame pointed straight to the side of Alista, pointing out the location of evil.
In a dimly lit corner of the Gerson, a figure in purple robes sat cross-legged on the ground and shook as Alista prayed successfully, and a large mouthful of blood splattered out of her hood and splattered onto the ground. A sharp, piercing female voice echoed through the small corner.
"What's going on!! How could the spell I cast on the Space Marine Priest be lifted so easily, the time when I lost control just now, and what happened when I arrived !! ”
The robed woman struggled to her feet, her steps scurrying through the darkness, her surroundings filled with an ominous, cold aura.
"Either way, my plans are unbreakable, and I've lost a Space Marine with a brain full of muscles, but I still have a lot of toys to work with." (To be continued.) )