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

The actions of Khorne demons are so strange. Most of the Blood Legion's movements can be predicted, but irrational and violent demons like Skarbrand are completely unpredictable.

Sisyphus suffered a painful defeat and used his spiritual power to stop his regression. Before he could stand still, the flag-catcher had already stepped forward, grabbed the broken flagpole, and stabbed the old think tank on the head.

The violent psychic energy flowed all over the old think tank's body. The prophetic think tank rarely used blocking in battles. After predicting the opponent's actions, he mainly focused on dodge and counterattack. The golden melon hammer gleamed and swung heavily towards the opponent's chest.

Originally, this counterattack was completely correct. Not only did the old think tank's body avoid the attack, but the pumpkin hammer also passed by the flagpole and would hit the opponent's chest.

But the fluttering flag on the flagpole was instantly burned into a big hole by the surging spiritual energy of the golden melon hammer. The anger of the flag-catcher was instantly reflected in the real world. In an instant, the old think tank discovered that the future had changed. Before he had time to react, the flagpole changed into a jab. Sweeping, a stick swept Sisyphus farther away.

Fortunately he was wearing a Terminator armor, otherwise he would have been seriously injured at least.

The flag capturer's offensive continued unabated. He took a few steps forward and suddenly jumped up, shouting the devil's language in his mouth, with the force of a thousand troops crushing a glacier.

The Demonic Whip becomes as hard as steel under the rapid whipping. Sisyphus didn't know much about the devil's language, but he only heard the general meaning: I want to snatch your battle flag. The howling sound of the strong wind brought by the long whip drowned out its roar.

The psychic lightning flashed again, and the old think tank bombarded himself with psychic energy, forcing his body to move a few inches to the left, barely escaping the whip.

At this time, the back-row warriors of the adamantine warrior formation began to concentrate their firepower to support the old think tank. Anti-psionic bombs rained down on the flag-captors, leaving crater-shaped "blisters" on the scarlet skin.

To the demon, these attacks were no different from being bitten by mosquitoes, but they couldn't keep biting him. His back was covered with dense red patches of mosquito bites, which looked extremely disgusting.

As a result, it swung its long whip, and while it was passing through the air, a large number of vampires jumped out of it and rushed towards the military formation, and one of the flags on its back disappeared.

Sisyphus is now thinking about Volus. That guy sewed together the battle flags of the troops he once led to make a cloak. If the flag capturer saw it, he would kill him just like Tie Yong saw the Emperor's Fist. .

After releasing the demon, the flag capturer turned around and saw the old think tank running shamelessly to the communication terminal dozens of meters away, and then started a call request with Volus.

At this time, Volus was in a lack of interest. You said the battle was fierce, but it had nothing to do with him. Those believers on the other side were not powerful enough to be smashed with a thunder hammer. You said it was not fierce. There was the space hulk of the Slaanesh forces next to it. And basically the Night Veil was bombarding the other side.

"Sisyphus Think Tank? I'm here...Okay, turn on the full-body holographic projection."

Subsequently, our communication system was on the verge of extinction amid strong fluctuations. The Great Demon of Khorne glanced at it and found that he could no longer walk, and started to kill Sisyphus crazily.

It wants to kill Sisyphus quickly, and then take out Volus immediately!

The old think tank successfully dodged and counterattacked several times. Even if the pumpkin hammer hit hard and broke a flagpole, the opponent did not show any more changes.

Sure enough, the old think tank discovered that as long as the opponent's target is locked, he can make simple predictions.

The two sides fought for several rounds, and every blow of the pumpkin hammer could cause effective damage. The flag capturer showed up and killed too few people this time, and his strength was obviously insufficient. The attack was still fierce but it no longer had the speed and intensity it had before.

The old think tank was also sweating profusely. Continuous predictions were also a very high burden for him. Fortunately, the other party had already arrived in the planned area.

Sisyphus shouted: "Coward, can't you even wave the battle flag?"

Then he raised the pumpkin hammer with both hands and rushed towards the Great Demon of Khorne.

When the flag capturer heard the sound, his fighting spirit increased greatly, his muscles bulged, and his long whip left an afterimage in the air.

Sisyphus took a deep breath, fired psychic lightning continuously, cut down the attack, and held the hammer in both hands to block the attack... This rare head-on confrontation once again ended in a complete defeat.

The old think tank flew very far this time...

wrong!

Capture the Flag realizes that he is the one who is moving away.

This is not the Omega, this is...

To put it simply, well...a garbage emergency outlet that is not environmentally friendly at all.

At this distance, the Flag Capturer could easily move back, but it saw Sisyphus pointing at another Glory Queen-class battleship in the distance, and then shouted at the spiritual level: "Frusi On that ship!"

(Furusi suddenly shuddered and confirmed that there were no Wolf Brothers or Rune Priests around.)

Then, Sisyphus saw the Flag Capturer demon trying to tear open a rift in subspace with his bare hands and jump directly to the Volus ship.

They had already prepared a bomb, and dozens of anti-psionic bombs were bundled together and projected. Although the damage caused was minimal, it successfully affected the opening of the subspace rift.

By the time the flag capturers had violently dealt with all the dirty things, the Omegaon had already sailed quite a distance.

Trivia: No big demon can withstand a battleship-level attack. Even Angron will be torn apart by the battleship's spear (as long as he can be resurrected infinitely).

A gleaming spear successfully banished the Flag Capturer back to the warp.

The Blood God's offensive is far from stopping. There are only a small number of troops here, and most of them are heading towards the People's Light.

The flagship always has the confidence to fire its main cannon when faced with trouble. If I take this blow, even the Evil God will suffer heavy losses. It can guarantee that for a long time in the future, the Evil God can only stay at home and play Pinle.

What Yifeng wants to do is to pull monsters. To pull more monsters, it is best to let them fight each other.

There is no need for Yifeng to do this kind of thing. Tzeentch, the No. 1 troublemaker in subspace, took the initiative to take over this arduous task.

Look, how many Tzeentch demons are around?

I don’t know what He said or what He did. In short, the lost explorers in Nurgle’s Garden were pulled out one by one by their loving father.

At the other end of the galaxy, the demon world occupied by the Plague Legion opened a teleportation gate, and hundreds of millions of believers walked towards it.

The Plague Guard, who were fighting a bloody battle against the Tyranids, suddenly gained strength. They poisoned a large number of Tyranid creatures and melted them into juice to sacrifice to their loving father.

The Great Unclean One corrupted an entire ship and sailed into the warp.

.....

In the galaxy, countless trophies plundered from the real world, sacrifices offered by Chaos believers on the altar, and poor souls who strayed into the Garden of Life were all absorbed and turned into a large-scale Chaos evil law.

Hecarimo Iron Curtain Line.

This world is wrapped by a strong iron wall of subspace, surrounding the Mandeville Point of the galaxy. The entire spherical range is shining with spiritual energy. Iron-like crucible walls appear out of thin air. Everything in the world will eventually die. , and the loving father is just accelerating this process.

The great cauldron of Nurgle appears!

Nurgle directly sacrificed his giant cauldron, and with the blessing of the huge sacrifice, it instantly enveloped the entire subspace area corresponding to this area of ​​reality.

The demons were dancing, and Nurgling's laughter was drowned out by a louder sound, and Nurgling's laughter echoed throughout the world.

Burn the sky and cook the sea!

The power of the plague tore the sky apart, and even the siege of Terra had never seen such a terrifying scene.

In the Eye of Fear, 777 planets were arranged according to sacrificial rules. After a period of terrifying pressure, the balls of flesh and blood, monster buds, and mud balls... all of those worlds shriveled up, like withered trees. Dissipated in the eyes.

There are millions of worlds in the empire, and tens of billions of planets in the galaxy, but in the Eye of Terror, there are absolutely very few worlds dedicated to an evil god. These worlds can almost be regarded as the essence of Nurgle's forces.

The illusion of the giant cauldron was completely solidified at this moment, and the surrounding reality barriers were dissipating with the power of plague appearing in the void. Even if the Slaanesh ship turned around immediately, it could not jump away from the Mandeville Point. The ship was like It was broken when it hit the iron wall.

The planet's void shield is crumbling, Nurgle's followers are rampant in the hive city, and the cry of killing is endless in the planet fortress. The loyal Astra Militarum soldiers pull the trigger of the laser gun, and the sticky and disgusting yellow-green pus is spit out from the muzzle. Liquid, pull the bomb switch, only to see the bomb open its mouth and bite your arm off...

Only the warriors around the Ecclesiastical Priests and Battle Sisters still managed to maintain their sanity, and they tried to retreat to the church.

At the cost of 777 worlds, trying to drag the entire galaxy into the subspace is a loss-making deal for any evil god. Even if all the demons and humans present are assimilated into Nurgle's command, it will not be able to fill the huge power. loss.

The Yifeng people were dumbfounded. The readings of each detector were stuck at the extreme position. The battleship lost all physical observers. There was a massacre in the observation cabin. Only the Primaris observers wearing adamantine armor Only survived.

Now he began to doubt whether his greatest reliance, the main gun, had enough energy to break through the blockade here.

Nurgle's cauldron is isolating this galaxy, even to the subspace level. Once it is completed, this galaxy will be in Nurgle's possession.

Maris, Khorne, Slaanesh, Vashtor...the demons of other forces are weakening, thorns and pus are growing on the dark machinery, the battle axes of the demons of Khorne are rusting, and the followers of Slaanesh are becoming bloated. , the "sweet" blood turned into foul-smelling venom.

The engines of several warships began to have problems. Those warships whose Geller position was damaged during the war were now wailing. The People's Light had to actually wander around the battlefield to send the ships that had lost their Geller position. into the shipyard, therefore, the role of holographic projection is reduced to a minimum.

Nurgle demons appear in groups in the universe, as if that is the subspace where they roam wildly. Countless Great Unclean Ones walk in the void, and with every step they take, flowers of corruption bloom out of thin air under their feet.

The flower is rooted in the barrier of reality, and its roots are rooted in the subspace, continuously providing energy. As the flower of corruption becomes stronger and stronger, it gradually becomes like a dead tree. In the hole of the dead tree, demons can be free. Travel on both sides of the barrier.

The flowers in the void are particularly charming, especially to Nurgle's followers, they are as amiable as family members.

The Nurgling hung on the body of the powerful demon and smiled happily, welcoming its new sibling.

The red torrent was quickly closing the defense line, and Yifeng had only one choice, whether to immediately fire the main gun to break through, or wait a little longer.

Wait until other evil gods can't help but take action.

In fact, he didn't hesitate for long. Khorne was always the one who couldn't bear it the most.

Nurgle! Do you want to take it all for yourself? Have you asked me?

The wrath of Khorne burned throughout the entire Brass Fortress, and blazing fire was emerging from every piled skull. The howl of the soul could no longer describe what happened in the realm of Khorne. Rivers of rushing blood rose from the ground. Billions of rivers of blood are raising their heads.

One moment, red snakes were dancing wildly on the scorched earth, and the next moment, the vast river ended up in the sea, and the ocean of blood floated above the entire realm of Khorne, making everything around the Brass Fortress look like the ruins of Atlantis.

"War! War! War!"

Countless lost languages ​​in time and space, and all racial languages ​​existing in the galaxy roared this one word in the sea, "War!"

The demons of Khorne roam in the blood, and the red Milky Way will take them to the place of war. Their blood will be sacrificed to the Blood God, and their heads will be sacrificed to the Skull Throne!

The entire galaxy was trembling, powerful psykers fled in fear, the hive psychic race fell into extreme chaos, and the Eye of Terror seemed to have stopped for a moment.

All the demons were trembling with fear. A second ago, they believed extremely that the great Blood God would stand up from the Skull Throne to lead the conquest. However, he seemed to have remembered something and sat firmly on the throne, only raising his hand.

All kinds of weapons in the world rose from the corpses accumulated in the eight realms of Khorne, and sank into the Milky Way with endless killing intent.

His hand went back down heavily, and the sea of ​​blood came to the edge of Nurgle's giant cauldron in an instant.

War is coming, cowardly coward.

The river of blood slammed into the giant cauldron like a trident. Nurgle sacrificed his giant cauldron, and Khorne released all his weapons, slamming into...

Mathieu blasted through the gap previously.

Mathieu, blessed by the Emperor, once broke the Cauldron of Nurgle during the Plague War. Although his loving father mended it and repaired it, Khorne didn't care whether the Emperor had fought or not. He blasted the Cauldron with a fierce blow. A huge crack appeared.

The bloodthirsty demons howled and rushed into the cracks. They trampled the flowers in the void wantonly. The blood and heads floating in the horrific war were their domain.

They went straight to their old rivals, Rainfather, Srimax, Kugas, Scarbela Sax...

The big demons from both sides fought together. Compared with the previous flag capturers, it was a small fight. Endless bloodletters poured out from the gaps, and what they picked up from the sea of ​​​​blood were magic weapons soaked in blood. After bathing in blood, every vampire's combat effectiveness increased by several percent.

The two sides are fighting together, the universe is distorting, and the surrounding planets and satellites have become their battlefields.

The Geller position group consisting of the Imperial battleships and the People's Light became a rare place of stability. William ordered to save ammunition and not to fire artillery shells until the opponent approached the Geller position.

After the last torpedo sneaked for a while among the decaying flowers, it turned around and rushed towards the Nightfall. The deck opened to reveal countless thorns bundled towards a frigate. We had to spend more ammunition to deal with them.

In such a grand scene, those weak forces had to protect themselves first. Maris's demons released clouds of black mist, shrouding their own demons in it, and they kept extending huge tentacles to grab passing enemies. Dragging towards the black mist, very few demons can fight their way out of the black mist with their unparalleled combat power.

But overall, the black fog is moving towards the edge of the galaxy.

The power Vashtor invested here was minimal, and the connection was directly severed. He was no longer qualified to participate in this battle, and any more power invested would not increase his probability of success.

He has only one order, wait for the opportunity.

The one who also issued this order was Slaanesh. Most of his attention was focused on the Eldar Life Goddess in Nurgle's family. Although she acted very powerful and powerful secret keepers led their troops into the battlefield, in fact , the Demon of Gluttony and the Demon of Sloth, who rarely appeared in the real world, were awakened, gathered their troops and rushed towards the Garden of Nurgle.

Yifeng came to the conclusion after being confused for a while:

We are drawn into the Eye of Terror.

He also wanted to find some suitable reasons to persuade himself, but he searched through his memory and couldn't find any similar records.

I have never seen this scene before.

The troops have shrunk to the extreme, and there is a risk of collision with each other if they get closer. The planet below ushered in the end, and their void shield disappeared.

The machine soul is completely dead.

The transport troops flew to the world below under the cover of the aerospace army and picked up the soldiers responsible for blowing up the anti-aircraft cannons. They reported horrific scenes.

In the church, after the head of the emperor's icon was chopped off, it started to move.

It grabbed its own head with one hand and a long sword with the other. Its Titan-like body crushed everything around it. Every time it swung the sword, tall towers fell down.

The number of corrupt mosquitoes and flies is unobservable. They fly rapidly along the equator of the planet, flying faster and faster. Even in space, you can see a black and green ribbon appearing on the equator below. The subspace is in The infinite impact of corrupt mosquitoes and flies completely penetrated the entire equatorial area, and the planet's defense was cut in half.

......

What? Where is Tzeentch, you ask?

How could it be possible to create such a grand scene without my great Lord of Wisdom? He wanted to put his head on the visiting ball at this moment. The blue crystal ball was wiped spotless by His face. It kept changing its shape, and the crystal maze was almost moved. Lived next door to the Iron Curtain line of Hecarimo.

It's a chaotic event.

The Emperor sent no power, not even a warrior from the Legion of the Damned, and seemed to have completely forgotten the treasure in Sergeant Siricius's hands.

A guest came to the Silver Throne. After the winner's body was healed, he entered the front command room hanging upside down, only to find William sitting in it.

Then, Youbeng jumped outside and hit Yifeng's head directly from the pipe.

The Imperial Guard sat cross-legged on the top of the Silver Throne, with his weapons lying across his legs, looking content.

Yifeng only heard one sentence: "Where there is grievance, there is hatred and there is revenge."

"Boom~"

The entire galaxy shook, and the trident formed by the long river of blood outside transformed into a battle axe, and once again hit the gap in the giant cauldron heavily.

Nurgle is not unresponsive. There is a little more shit yellow in the long river of blood. The withered bones floating in the river have become swollen. The ancient undead will be resurrected. The strong men who died in the realm of Khorne will once again stand up for revenge.

The Blood God is extremely disdainful of this kind of corruption. You should raise your giant cauldron and smash it on my head, you fat, stinking green fat man.

The entire subspace is watching the battle here.

Yifeng, on the other hand, sat down calmly. I thought of a way to trick the Necrons over. Chaos had so many enemies that I didn’t even know which one to avenge, but the enemies of the Necrons were obviously different. If you can trick anyone, that's one.

It's best to drive over here with the Exorcist Dead Zone.

"Victor, how are you studying the Sotech dynasty emblem and the rescue beacon that General Zahedek gave us?"

"Watch your words, there is no alien dynasty within the Emperor's territory."

"Okay, okay, you're right. Do you think summoning them now can handle the situation at hand?"

The winner looked at Yifeng with wide eyes. To be honest, who knows? Who has ever encountered this kind of situation? But the winner cannot say that he does not know, this is the pride of the Forbidden Army.

"They can handle this kind of thing, but you don't have enough weight."

"Haha, let's add some ingredients to them, add more!"

Yifeng waved his hand and slapped the communication button.

When encountering an emergency, his multi-threaded mind immediately thought about the items in the relic library, and then he noticed an uninhabited corner.

There lay a golden toad sealed in amber.

I thought that the ancient sage seemed to look like a toad.

The time detection of this thing shows that it is a creature from 10 million years ago. It is definitely not an ancient saint, but we can say that it is "suspected of an ancient saint".

Come, send an order, and send a report to the Sotec Dynasty. It is suspected that an ancient saint has been found, requesting support!

The principle of the Necronomicon's communication system is completely unclear. It simply lights up. Every second it lights up, the warehouse of the People's Light burns one by one.

.......

In the dark universe, biomass disappeared in the jump of lightning. Old General Zahedek was still sitting on his command seat. He had been here for hundreds of years, but in his consciousness, it seemed that only a few years had passed. sky.

Obilon contacted him urgently for the first time in a panic, and he stood up excitedly.

"Obilon, have you finally discovered the traces of the rebels? Those guys hiding behind the war beasts should be killed in the name of the Silent King!"

Obilon was so anxious that the absolutely strict hierarchy of the undead prevented him from interrupting the old general's words.

"Yifeng sent an emergency report and discovered the existence of a 'suspected ancient saint'."

!!!

Just kidding, the phrase "Old Saint" has not appeared in the language of the Necrontyr for many years. Within three minutes after Zahedek received the news, the entire Sotec Dynasty jumped to its feet.

The Necron fleet fighting against the Tyranid Hive immediately returned to support, and the Star God weapons quickly assembled and were ready to be activated.

When the whole clan heard this exciting name, this name that was deeply ingrained in their memory, they activated all the world-destroying weapons without any hesitation.