Warhammer: Decided to take the route of stars surrounding the warp

The two old foxes walked out of the conference room refreshed. Even though Archbishop Froes had become fully mechanized, others could still feel his happiness.

His robotic arm shook slightly with a rare frequency, and from time to time a catalog of a certain technology or the binary words of 0 appeared on the display above his head.

He hurried to his laboratory, seeming to have some new ideas.

In comparison, our great, wise, and wise leader of the Red Torrent Chapter is much more stable.

Yifeng pulled up his hips step by step and walked arrogantly towards the shipyard. He threw the hard drive to the guarding Mechanicus personnel and boarded the brand new strike cruiser three steps at a time.

With an order, three strike cruisers roared out from the Adeptus Mechanicus dockyard.

There was a violent vibration in the dock, and after the tail flame of the cruiser was struck, many binary curse words were flying.

Three strike cruisers, named:

Silent Fire;

Supreme Chongming Number;

Qingxuan Tianchi number.

Why so named? Without him, it will be a real grand occasion to gather 32 ships in the future.

After adding the Blessed Forest and the Light of Dawn, there are five battleships in this area, and nearly 400 warriors are enough to wipe out the demons and monsters.

However, the surrounding enemies are not as weak as Yifeng imagined.

Yifeng's territory is on the edge of the Great Rift. If you go a little further along the subspace channel, you will find the Great Rift.

In the world there, because the corresponding subspace is a terrifying storm of the Great Rift level, the barriers to the real world are weakened to an infinite degree.

Mortals border on madness.

Lian Leiluo commanded a strike cruiser to protect his world, while Rogier and Yifeng commanded two battleships respectively to attack in two different directions.

If Matthew Leo hadn't stayed away from Yifeng until death, he would have been the commander of the other fleet.

When Yifeng arrived at the next world according to the ancient subspace waterway map, the sight he saw was like the Eye of Fear.

The phenomenon of chaos corrosion has not disappeared on the planet. No, it is no longer a planet, it is a strange flower bud.

Layers of petals of flesh and blood as huge as the earth's crust opened, and they bloomed towards the stars.

There are no living creatures left in this world, or the planet itself is a living creature.

The whole flower was trembling, and the barriers of the real world returned, constantly oppressing it.

"From now on, the observation post will be solely assumed by the Astartes. All mortals are not allowed to conduct any observation activities. The ship's observation hall is closed."

After executing several mortal observers, the fleet sailed past the flower.

The position of the stamen is the core facing the sun, and there are some withered creations of chaos. We can't guess what they were before, but now they are just some broken yellow fragments.

The sun here is not quite right either, but because there are no psychic creatures, the variation is very slight.

The real world is repairing the anomalies here. There is no need to stay here, there are no survivors.

The Dawnlight and the Supreme Chongming headed towards the next star field.

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Paradise Planet, as you can tell from its name, is a planet for tourism and enjoyment.

Before the Great Rift unfolded, this place was a good place for aristocrats and wealthy people to relax and entertain themselves. The mountains were warm and the water was soft, and the wind and moon were boundless.

The man-made waterfall, which is thousands of meters high, uses a special water thickener to prevent the waterfall water from escaping in the air. It plummets, drawing a beautiful blue ribbon in the air, all the way to the bottom.

This wonder is also an important attraction of Paradise Star. The cliff inside the waterfall has long been hollowed out to create a completely transparent floor-to-ceiling window thousands of meters high.

There is the most luxurious bar inside, with countless beauties of all races ready to serve. Under the ambiguous light, the wealthy boss is already lying on the softest sofa to enjoy.

At night, the entire waterfall cannot block the various colors emanating from inside, turning it into a gorgeous spectacle.

Thousands of meters directly opposite the waterfall, where you can just admire the entire waterfall, there are pools of hot springs. At night, you can soak in the hot springs, watch the colorful waterfalls in the distance and the oversized fireworks in the sky, and enjoy a wonderful night.

A huge tree-like building is built above the hot spring. The leaves are curled. There are also pools of small hot springs inside. A curled leaf is a special kind of hot spring, with all kinds of imaginable petals and precious medicinal materials. Special spring water can be made for you to soak in.

At the same time, this can also be used as a jumping platform to make a gorgeous jump towards the large hot spring below, winning applause from the crowd.

Rare and exotic animals live in the primeval forests for rich people to hunt.

There is a well-equipped tree house on a giant tree that is 100 meters high. When you open the windows, it feels like you have the entire forest under your feet.

On the seabed tens of meters deep, there are underwater scenery settlements. Outside the transparent glass cover are luminous corals and colorful tropical fish. Occasionally, genetically modified mermaids swim by, graceful and graceful.

In an underground hotel that goes tens of kilometers underground, the tunnel is inlaid with real gold nuggets, and the road underfoot is made of broken silver and rough copper. Food, drink and entertainment are all available. The mine-style design and the atmosphere of an underground secret base have won the favor of retired personnel from the Ministry of Military Affairs.

A small desert is a good place for leisure time. There are delicious mushrooms and precious medicinal materials hidden under the sand here, which nourish yin and yang and have excellent medicinal effects. There is a lake next to it. After taking a sand bath here, go to Taking a dip in the lake is a great option.

This is paradise!

But when the violent winds of the warp tore ships apart and a great rift opened to seal the world, making it impossible for ships to travel between here and there, the local world fell into great trouble.

This is a landscape world that cannot produce food. Especially when the Great Rift first began, the nobles just thought it was ordinary subspace turbulence.

They still ate, drank and squandered extravagantly, and hundreds of slaves still tried their best to satisfy their masters' appetites.

Soon, food stocks were running low.

No longer looking forward to the arrival of supply ships, the nobles took up their guns and went hunting in the ancient forest.

There are too many nobles.

Someone once warned this group of idiots who regard themselves as superior to others to plan food rations rationally and not to fish in the lake.

But there are always people who are greedy and dissatisfied, hunting secretly and quietly enriching their warehouses.

When poaching was discovered, one question was floating on everyone's mind. Who can guarantee that no one will break the rules? I would rather be scolded than starve to death.

So everyone began to snatch food and hunt, followed by conflicts between slaves and robbery.

As everyone frantically pursues food, Slaanesh's demon of appetite arrives.

Some people, such as retired bosses from the Ministry of Military Affairs, immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and began to organize manpower on a large scale and hoard guns.

While others gather grain, I gather guns, and others are my granaries.

The fighting began to spread, and the demons of Khorne began to descend on the place.

The followers of Khorne and the followers of Slaanesh fought fiercely.

At the same time, what is even more cruel is the underground hotel, which is the best warehouse and fortress. This facility has been changed hands repeatedly, and people from various forces are sandwiched one layer above another.

The people at the bottom have nothing to eat and surrender.

The people on the upper level had nothing to eat, so they killed the prisoners and ate them.

Bloody and cruel are not enough to describe the scene here, everyone is fighting to survive.

Madness descended on everyone, and the Emperor's icon could only be used to smash the enemy's head.

Although stupidity is almost synonymous with nobility, those retired government bosses are still somewhat capable.

One of the most powerful lords occupied a fertile area and started farming.

They are back to slavery here, with only slaves farming and fighting, and the one sitting on the top.

The general trend of the world will inevitably divide and reunite after a long time. Decades later, he was assassinated, the largest manor collapsed, and the planet fell into complete chaos.

Animals died out, and all the edible plants disappeared.

People began to rob each other and kill each other.

A chaotic demon realm appeared.

The only good news is that there is no Nurgle intervention here, all the corpses have been collected meticulously, and there is no possibility of a plague outbreak.

When Yifeng's fleet arrived here, the chaos of Paradise Star had not dissipated. With the help of a large number of Chaos believers, the demons weakened the barriers of reality and existed on the planet for a long time.

They sat on the top of the tallest tower, laughing wildly as they watched the people fighting each other.

They lie on the softest bed and watch the antics of the fallen man.

They are everywhere, but the followers of Chaos turn a blind eye.

Everyone only has their own desires in their eyes, desires are endless, and killing never stops.

Faced with a situation where the influence of Chaos would not disappear on its own, the Astartes intervened.

The airdrop pod landed on the surface with ordinary Astartes, and the roar of the Storm Raven gunship passed through the air.

The Terminator soldiers stepped off the transport boat and stood at the forefront of the battle line. These century-old veterans must teach the newcomers what war is.

The Weepers were forced to stay on board the ship; they had suffered enough.

Matthew Leo gave an order, and the sober people dispatched some personnel to follow him to the planet.

The sons of Sanguinius will never take a back seat to the sons of Jaghatai Khan.

When Yifeng was riding a gravity-free motorcycle on the surface of the planet, Matthew Leo was also flying above Yifeng on a Land Speeder driven by a descendant of White Scar.

Matthew Leo wanted to go faster, fast enough to catch up with Yifeng's motorcycle, fast enough to outrun the endless misfortune.

Yifeng led the elite motorcycle commandos to kill all the way and break through to the tallest building.

Full of murderous intent.

The biggest gluttonous demon sat on the top of the tall castle tower. It had no head, and its navel was split open to become a big "mouth". Its six arms kept throwing food into its belly.

Bloody hearts, rotten wood, fine leather and soft furs, it eats everything, and every substance has a unique taste in its mouth.

The wonderful enjoyment is fleeting, and it can only continue to eat, keep eating, and never end.

Yifeng's blade struck its belly like lightning, and countless struggling faces emerged from the broken wound, shouting, crying, and whimpering.

The gluttonous demon saw something he didn't want to eat for the first time. The thing on Yifeng's back made him gag, and the enemy in front of him made him lose his appetite.

It roared to its feet, the maw on its belly angrily protesting, and the only response was a faster blade.

Lilac spiritual energy emerged from its body, and bits of blue light emerged from the wound, then returned to the body from the big mouth.

Its injuries are healing quickly.

The six arms of the gluttonous demon turned into long ropes, and the ends of the ropes were claws and sharp hooks.

It swung hard, trying to catch the disgusting creature with its hook and pull him off the strange floating object.

I hate food that has no meaning in existence and must be completely destroyed.

The long body and barbs turned into fragile bones and weak muscles when they got close to Yifeng.

The White Scar disciples who followed also raised their war blades, leaving one wound after another on the gluttonous demon's body.

It clasped its six arms together angrily, huge psychic energy emerged from its body, and objects around it flew involuntarily towards its big mouth, including those weightless motorcycles.

The machine soul of the motorcycle desperately resisted the incoming psychic energy, but after a few seconds, the anti-gravity motorcycle moved feebly towards the demon.

The roar of the heavy ion cannon was heard in the sky, and a ball of blue plasma hit the gluttonous demon steadily. As a result, it opened its mouth wide and swallowed the shining plasma.

Thick black smoke came out from the mouth of the gluttonous demon, but it was swallowed into its belly with a strong breath.

Black smoke also has a different smell.

The psychic black hole became much less attractive, and taking this opportunity, the motorcycle troops broke away from contact.

Except Yifeng.

The chapter leader of Red Torrent reacted in an instant, and he boldly took out a melt bomb from the suspension of his motorcycle.

The engine of the motorcycle rumbled and it rushed towards the evil enemy.

Yifeng jumped up high and threw the bomb in his hand hard.

The gluttonous demon opened and closed its mouth and swallowed the melt bomb into its belly.

Just as it was about to continue opening its mouth, the anti-gravity motorcycle smashed and rolled over its belly (face), and Yifeng stood firmly in front of it.

Anti-psionic power fills the surrounding area, greatly reducing the enemy's psychic abilities.

The molten light illuminated Yifeng's face, and the scattered radiation impacted the heavy armor. The hot air swept across Yifeng's armor, brushing away all dirt.

The gluttonous demon returned to the warp in pieces, leaving behind only the body of a man whose stomach had been burned through.

"Hello, General Fluronis, farewell, you scum who have taken refuge in Chaos."

Yifeng strode past the once famous general's body and crushed his head with one kick.

The armor that had just been washed was stained by blood splatters.

Yifeng got on the motorcycle again, and as he rode furiously, the strong wind around him wiped the armor clean, as if nothing had happened.

The surrounding slaves swarmed up and began to tear and devour the body of General Fluronis, and were hacked to death by the Astartes who followed.

The believers of Slothful Desire cling to the bed so tightly that they cannot tear it off. When they cannot "buckle" it off, the Astartes think that barbecue is a better choice.

But when the flamethrower spit out flames, the soldiers were surprised to find that the defense of these lying enemies was extremely high. They were surrounded by powerful defensive spiritual energy, which could only be weakened by the arrival of Yifeng.

Yifeng's figure became the direction of the army's charge.

There is nothing left to explore in this fortress. It is full of Chaos believers, Dark Familia, self-degenerates, and followers of sin.

Blasphemous symbols are everywhere, and a large number of unsightly paintings are hung in the long corridor. One glance will make you be swallowed by the paintings, enter the sinful world of the paintings, and become a bloody part of the paintings.

Countless gold and silver treasures were piled on the side. The skinny slaves stepped on the bones of their masters and kept counting the endless gold coins.

The slaves swallowed by the demon have long lost their self-awareness, and they don't know what they have become.

A picture of bones, black, rattling bones.

They swallowed the gold coins one by one, counting them forever. The gold coins leaked from the bones rolled aside. After a few days, they picked them up again, put them in their mouths, and counted them symbolically. A number.

When Yifeng's motorcycle drove past them, the strong wind swept them into real skeletons, scattered on piles of gold coins.

In the deepest part of the castle, there is a large warehouse, but it is already empty at the moment. It has become an excellent place to hold chaos rituals.

The naked wizard is singing and dancing in a way that violates human structure, in order to please the superior gods and obtain supreme pleasure and blessings.

The crack in the subspace opened, and the light of undefined color shined on the naked wizard.

Her skin turned pale purple, a thin and long tail emerged from behind her, black and skinny bat wings spread out from her back as flesh and blood squirmed, and her tongue became thin and long.

Just like the demon crawling out of the subspace rift now.

No matter how "beautiful" they are, they will be swallowed up by the Emperor's punishment.

The promethium-fueled fire illuminated the dark bunker again, and there were only roars and screams in the vast warehouse space.

The Emperor's wrath will burn everything. Die heretic.

The Astartes emerged from the burning and cracking bricks, the roar of the chainsword mixed with the sound of the enemy's burning and exploding, and the fanatical machine spirit thirsted for the blood of the enemy.

The fast attacks of the Slaanesh demon could not shake the hard Terminator armor at all. The veterans suppressed the fire steadily, compressing the enemy's movement space. Finally, the flamethrower spit out flames mercilessly, sending the "beauty" who had no way to hide back to the color. The palace of evil.

The Astartes killed and advanced with calm efficiency.

Also in high spirits are the followers of Khorne and the daemons.

They each selected a target, charged towards the Terminators with their weapons raised high, and turned into a wisp of dust on the battlefield in the violent storm of ion bombs.

The ancient demon of Khorne blew its dull horn, and the mortals killed in the cold weapon era became demons of Khorne. It has eight arms and two horns, and its palms and the blade of hell have grown together. Its whole body is scarlet, and each one is scarlet. The head hangs on the bone spurs that weirdly penetrate his body.

Its spine grew abnormally, and a branch came out from its back, soaring upwards, growing into a bone column more than eight meters high, with a flag hanging on it that could no longer be seen clearly. Perhaps, blood was its symbol.

The Terminators' footsteps were still steady, and the bolt guns in their hands fired psychic bombs, accurately hitting the demon, but it only showed disdain, showed its blade and rushed towards the group of cowards who fired.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The veterans of hundreds of battles didn't even bother to shout out battle cries and calmly gave up their positions.

Another red shadow flashed behind, Yifeng had arrived from the previous battlefield.

I'm as fast as lightning!

The roar of the engine is the death knell. Use the flames on your body to bury yourself.

My sword is as sharp as a thunderous dragon.

A white rainbow penetrates the sun, and with one strike, life and death face each other.

Wherever the shield of the Untouchable passes, chaos dissipates and demons retreat.

The army of vampires is full of blood, and I am no longer the ignorant boy I was a hundred years ago.

Yifeng raised the red torrent flag for the first time, which is the oldest battle flag and the first battle flag made when the Chapter was established.

The black fist still holds the hammer firmly, and the golden palm still touches the curved sickle.

The hammer and sickle are intertwined, and the red flag is unstoppable!

The elite veterans followed Yifeng's motorcycle, like a sharp knife inserted into the enemy formation, cutting through their arrogance.

The followers of Khorne, who had been killing each other for more than 160 years, met the Astartes veterans who had been fighting bravely for more than 160 years.

It was crushed like tofu and burned like cotton.

Eight bands of vampires raised their black hellblade to meet the wrath of the Emperor's Angel.

The weepers jumped from the air into purgatory like angels. We are by no means spectators watching the battle high in the air. The blood of angels flowing in our veins does not allow us to watch from the sidelines.

Live up to the blood of Sanguinius!

The Chapter collided with the Blood Legion in Khorne's favorite way, and the warplanes streaked in the sky bringing gifts from the ancient forge world to the followers of Chaos who came to welcome them.

Faced with humanity's enemies, we respond only with the Glaive.

Kill them all!

Warriors have no problem being more Khorne than Khorne, more daemon than Daemon.

In everyone's mind stood the Emperor, standing proudly on the space dock of Terra. The great man held a flaming sword high, and behind him were countless Astartes in full gear.

He shouted towards the endless Milky Way, "Go out and unify the entire Galaxy!"

The red torrent battle flag was placed on Yifeng's motorcycle, guiding the direction of all the soldiers.

The swift and fierce sword skills of the original body tore the enemies in front of them into pieces. The hell blades of the vampires that had devoured countless souls vibrated impatiently when the shield of the untouchable arrived, urging the vampires to immediately kill this source of uneasiness. shred.

Countless enemies rushed towards Yifeng, but no one could catch up with him.

I'm as fast as lightning!

Yifeng broke through the enemy's formation, then came back from the side and went straight to the demon who was blowing the horn.

The war sound of Khorne makes the blood of the army boil, and the demonic horn crafted from 8,888 souls can seduce the deepest anger and violence in people's hearts.

The devil holding the horn blew the horn with all his strength, and the sound waves spread with boiling blood.

However, as Yifeng continued to approach, a large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the horn. After a few seconds, they scattered all over the ground, leaving only black dust floating.

The bright blade cut across the scarlet demon's body, and the balance of war continued to tilt towards the Emperor's angels.

The last beating spark was extinguished from the burnt broken carbon. The century-old veterans stood on the enemy's corpse and threw a knife with force, shaking off the blood on the war blade.

War is about stopping.

Kill all our enemies and stop the fighting.