Plague missiles puffed in with long tails of smoke, and for the first time, Konstantin felt how close death was to him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such a short distance, for a mortal like Konstantin, limited by his physique, he did not have enough time to get out of the blast range, and there was no cover by his side that could withstand the plague rockets. Again, he knew that he would never survive this level of firepower, not with his carapace armor alone. In fact, even if you change to Riemann Ruth, the result is similar.

Well, at least Konstantin, as the commissar of the emperor, could have chosen a glorious death.

He straightened up, refusing to crouch on the ground like a coward, wailing that the end was not his way to death.

"Come on, you grew up eating pus! Death is our beacon. ”

Then, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see the end coming.

But today he was destined to be disappointed, because there was someone else here besides him. He's not fighting alone, he's not alone!

"You have other work to do, commissar, it's useless to die here." A female voice with an electronic sense sounded, and then, a mechanical claw wrapped around Konstantin's waist and pulled back, and Konstantin was caught off guard and dragged backwards. "Our lives can be exchanged for more, don't waste him in vain."

"Emergency teleportation command, Fortstar, shield maximum power."

Then, a drowning sense of powerlessness enveloped Commissar Konstantin.

To be reasonable, Konstantin's will, even if measured by the standards of a Space Marine and an extraordinary human, belongs to the extremely strong category.

But when it comes to subspace, Konstantin feels extremely disgusted, like now.

After a near-distorted sense of dislocation, Konstantin felt himself fall to the ground, chilling all over, like a fish thrown out of the water to the ground.

Konstantin opened his mouth wide and desperately poured the foul air into his chest, and despite his gas mask, Konstantin still gulped in as if he had been suffocating for a long time.

"Calm down, Commissar, we have other things to do." Bursts of violent explosions rang out, and Tia's icy voice rang in Konstantin's ears.

Konstantin inhaled sharply, then spit out, then straightened up.

He opened his one eye.

There is no doubt that he is still alive.

"Huh, it looks like you saved me?" Konstantin shook his head: "Should I say thank you?" ”

"If you're not ready, I'm afraid we won't live long." Tia said this, and around her, the Legion Guards were fighting back against the Plague Engine with all their might, "So, you're recovering?" ”

"Of course." Konstantin held the split-man saw in his hand, "So it seems that you have a plan?" ”

"Of course, it's not much of a hassle to solve this twisted machinery."

"First, my guards will keep us engaged for about ten minutes, and they will continue to engage that demon engine and neutralize his shields as much as possible, after which I will activate the teleportation protocol again to eliminate him from close range."

"With what? Hot melt bombs? Konstantin looked puzzled

Looking at Tia, even though his face was half covered by a half-covered breathing mask, his one-eyed eye still showed strong distrust: "Are you going to teleport over and throw the molten bomb in the demon's face?" It's not a solid idea. ”

"Of course not, I have other ways but you have to go with me...... Use all the means at your disposal to get the attention of that demon engine, or I can't guarantee the success of the plan. ”

"Cut." Konstantin frowned: "You say, when will you go?" ”

"Wait until I let you know." After Tia finished speaking, she took her perfect blade in her hand and slowly sat down on the ground.

Konstantin stared with his one-eyed gaze not far away, the frenzied plague engine spewing filthy sewage plague, and the groups of heavy auto-cannons and rocket nests it sadly loaded were unleashing a non-stop barrage of deadly bullets.

On the other side, the three fort fighters stood firmly, the shields in front of their fuselages flashing under the barrage, but the tall automaton remained towering and unmoving, and kept firing back with thug blaster guns.

"Hey, Gear Boy, isn't it okay?" Konstantin stared not far away, and then saw the sparks that kept exploding from the Fortstar Machine.

“…… It's time. Tia said this, then stood up and put a mechanical prosthetic around Konstantin's waist: "Let's go." ”

Another familiar feeling of drowning, but this time Konstantin controlled his physiological reaction and immediately threw his consciousness into the fight.

The demon engine was roaring loudly, but it seemed to Konstantin that he was just blindly unleashing his power.

Although he was indeed terrifying, and had the usual disgust of the Nurgle demons, Constantine knew that if he couldn't take out the source of the plague as soon as possible, he would be the one who died.

"Ahh Konstantin jumped high and swung his man-splitting saw and slashed at the Plague Engine.

The shield that originally covered the Plague Engine had long since disappeared, and under the strange power of Constantine, a giant man-splitting saw more than one person long was slashed on one of the mechanical prosthetic feet of the Plague Engine, and with a piercing grinding sound, the almost primitive giant man-splitting saw actually cut off the mechanical foot.

"Flesh and blood...... Give me a new life......" The demon let out a chaotic wail, and he lowered his head, missing a mechanical foot that made it nearly impossible to hold its body still, as it concentrated its subspace energy in an effort to recover. A resentful gaze fell on Konstantin, who slowly raised his right hand and aimed it at Konstantin.

Then, it froze, and a figure appeared on his head, raising a massive blade and stabbing it in the head from above.

The Plague Engine stopped, a burst of sparks tumbling all over his body, and then, lowering his head.

With just one blow, the tall plague engine, the war behemoth of Nurgle, lost his support in the mortal world.

"Perfect blade force field, you just need to know so much." Tia slowly pulled out the blade and jumped across from Constantine, "Now, let's go ahead." ”

Konstantin admits that he was frightened a little too much today.