Chapter 911 There Are No Twin Towers in This Place

"Boy! Stand up! Do you still expect me to help you up?"

The rough shout woke Dimitri up slowly. He was in pain all over, as if his body and the armor were about to break apart. Various medicines were injected into Dimitri's body by the machine inside the armor, but this only relieved the severe pain a little.

One of the eyepieces of Dimitri's helmet was broken, exposing his blue eyes. The wolf lord Orwen of the Iron Wolf Company and his cubs were fighting in front of Dimitri. They were in a tomb made of crashed mechanical behemoths. There were metal fragments and crushed and strangled bodies of imperial soldiers everywhere.

Oh, right. They were attacked by two Forerunner bombers hiding in the fifth line of defense. The two Forerunners dropped 96 heavy aerial bombs directly on the mechanical behemoths, and then quickly left through the torn subspace rift.

This is the result of the Forerunner bomber. Five mechanical behemoths crashed, and the remaining mechanical behemoths could only choose to disintegrate at the edge of the fifth line of defense in advance.

As the mechanical behemoths disintegrated, the offensive momentum of the Imperial Army, which was weakened by the heavy lines of defense, suddenly choked. Before the political commissars and officers could cheer up the exhausted soldiers, the Iron Warriors and other Chaos warbands who built these lines of defense broke away from the fifth line of defense. A large number of armored forces and mortal servants crushed the Imperial Army. Cooperating with them in the attack were the Hell Claw heavy fighter-bombers. Dimiter could hear the blasphemous sounds of the fighter's twin laser cannons and automatic cannons when they were fired, as well as the crackling sounds of the small-scale subspace storm caused by the Hell Claw formation flying through the air.

Dimiter got up with difficulty, looking for a thick enough cover to cover his body. Orwen's armor had been hit several times by explosive shells and automatic cannons, but fortunately the defense of the master-level fine power armor was good enough, leaving only a few ugly wounds on the armor, and Orwen himself was not hurt.

The air full of gunpowder and blasphemy became even hotter, and Dimiter saw Orwen's nose, supported by a rough beard, twitched twice again, and a new enemy was approaching them.

"Wolves! Right behind you! In the carriage full of corpses!" Orwen roared, and then rushed over with his heavy, huge, Viking-style battle axe.

A series of gaps suddenly opened in front of the carriage that was constantly oozing blood and stench, and the faces of demons appeared behind the gaps. They laughed hideously and stretched out their tongues hungrily, but what emerged from the cracks was not a demon, but the dark side of the Space Marines.

A team of dimensional claws suddenly rushed out, and their armor was covered with the chaos of the warp, so their original appearance and color could not be seen. The wind of chaos is like this, it can change dead things while changing living things. These dimensional claws have sharp horns on their helmets, teeth and wings grow from the rocket packs behind them, and their hands have completely turned into huge and dangerous claws. These dimensional claws are more like bloodthirsty beasts than people, and the aggressiveness they show really proves this.

"Wryyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

The dimensional claws howled, and it was hard to tell whether they were in pleasure or pain. They had long lost the ability to speak, reason, and create, and only acted on the instinct of killing.

Orwen and the old wolves blocked these dimensional claws. Even the power weapons that could dismember degraded war dogs could not leave marks on the claws of the dimensional claws. These things were blessed by non-physical energy.

Orwen roared, and with both hands, he slammed the giant axe out, which directly shocked a champion dimensional claw back, and then he continued to stride forward, trying to kill the enemy in the short time before the champion dimensional claw found balance.

But how could the beast-like champion Dimension Claw die so easily? His rocket backpack sensed the danger, and he started to pull up more than ten meters with the Dimension Claw, dodging Orwen's pursuit and falling hard.

The deformed feet of the champion Dimension Claw were equally deadly. Orwen turned around and used his strength, and the giant axe chopped upwards and hit the feet firmly, and countless brilliant sparks burst out.

At this time, another Dimension Claw attacked Orwen from behind. He had already dealt with his opponent and decorated his armor with his blood and flesh.

The blood-covered Dimension Claw looked even more hideous and terrifying, and this sneak attack was about to hit Orwen's body.

Ding!

A gear-shaped power axe blocked the sneak attack of the Dimension Claw, and Dimit felt that his arms were being crushed by the Dimension Claw bit by bit.

The Dimension Claw roared at Dimit, and the place where the sound grid was originally was replaced by sharp teeth, so that a lot of saliva splashed on Dimit's helmet.

"Blasphemy! Back off!" Dimiter exerted his strength. His swordsmanship was not outstanding among the Dark Angels, but the knowledge of the God of All Machines strengthened his strength. With the additional engineering servo system in the armor, he could easily suppress any of his fighting brothers with his strength.

The Dimension Claw was repelled, and the thermal cutter of Dimiter's engineering backpack fired at the Dimension Claw, leaving a cut on the armor of the Dimension Claw mixed with flesh and iron.

Orwen, who was covered by Dimiter, also accelerated his actions. The blood of Russ was pumped to his whole body by his heart. A kind of wild pursuit made Orwen's offensive more and more fierce.

In the end, Orwen successfully seized the mistake of the Champion Dimension Claw and chopped down the giant axe diagonally. The body of the Champion Dimension Claw was split into two, and the half of his body with the head was still alive, stretching out his claws at Orwen and trying to continue attacking.

Olwen was tired of these Chaos evil creatures, and he crushed the head of the Champion Dimension Claw with one foot, then dodged to Dimiter's side and suppressed another Dimension Claw.

Without the Champion Dimension Claw delaying Wolf Lord Orwen, the remaining Dimension Claws were completely unable to threaten the battle-hardened Wolf Lord. Dimiter looked at Orwen's heroic figure who chopped the Dimension Claw to pieces with his giant axe, and his opinion of him improved a lot.

But one wave has not yet subsided, another wave has risen. The heavy footsteps and panting of the approaching demon engine made all the Space Marines feel like they were facing a great enemy. Those longfangs protected by their brothers sounded the alarm and fired the heavy weapons in their hands in one direction.

Heavy lasers, missiles, and plasma groups passed through the air, but Dimiter did not hear the feedback sound of these weapons hitting.

He looked back and saw a hill blocking his entire view.

War blacksmith Delau came here with the demon engines such as the Furnace Demon that he had spent all his efforts to develop.