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

Yifeng only felt that a door panel fell from the sky and hit his head.

At this time, his feet had already sunk into the floor, and it was unrealistic to pull them out immediately. The experienced white-scarred guy glanced and found that the opponent was just slashing with one hand, and the other hand was "deforming", and the black hole of the muzzle was breaking away. The shackles of steel return to the world.

One arm is one arm, I'm still afraid of you.

Yifeng's left arm, his native arm, met the enemy's attack and held up against the lower edge of the ceramic steel deck. With one hand, Li Jing held up the tower to resist the opponent. installed pipeline.

The ammunition supply chain was cut off, and explosive bombs fell out one after another. After the sharp blade passed there, it accurately struck the muzzle of the gun.

You shoot, the barrel of the gun is cut in half, do you dare to shoot?

As most of the opponent's weight was pressed against the ceramic steel plate, Yifeng's body was constantly pressing towards the ground, forcing his left arm to drag instead of pushing, pushing the steel plate towards the opposite side. As long as the power leg armor is not a cylinder The shape is designated to hit the opponent's toes.

After the ceramic steel plate was inserted diagonally into the floor, Xue Ying had already withdrawn, and the opponent's shot was blocked by his own steel plate. Yifeng pushed hard and pushed himself out of the hole in the ground.

Compared with his opponent, Yifeng rarely found that his advantage was speed.

The big white-scarred guy started running, two pheasant feathers flickering in the air. The detector at the top could clearly see the opponent's little secret from top to bottom. The enemy's weapon rack was changing its shape. If we talk about our fine gold battle If the armor on the armor was considered a weapon vest, the opponent was wearing a shirt, a sweater, a down jacket... wrapped up like a rice dumpling.

"As expected of the son of Ferrus Malus, now you can be regarded as a self-propelled artillery."

Yifeng saw four fixed pillars stuck on the ground, forming a fixed frame for the fort, and the steel was spreading.

This is a terrifying weapon that has never been seen before. Yifeng can't think of anything that needs to be activated in close combat, and the recoil is so powerful that it needs a fixed frame.

"You should need some traps to restrict the enemy's actions." Yifeng said in a low voice, and then he felt that gravity suddenly disappeared, and his forward step made him fly high.

Gravity particles are invading this space.

The giant cannon behind Morag's warriors was shining a beam of light. The two eyepieces looked at each other. The beads in the mouth of Yifeng's lion head bloomed with brilliant light, signaling the other party to just fire the cannon. It was not time to decide the winner. .

The moment the opponent's artillery fire poured out, a shield formed around Yifeng. What it fought against was not the incredibly lethal artillery, but the surrounding gravity particles.

In an instant, Yifeng broke free from the shackles of gravity particles, and his body fell to avoid the opponent's gunfire.

"You should use a relic from the Dark Ages. After all, Belisarius Caul's gravity gun is somewhat different from the holy relics of the past. We are rich enough to use this armor, so we shouldn't save money on such a place."

The Iron Hand warrior didn't say anything. Just kidding, I want to use those holy objects. The problem is that as soon as I get close to this anti-psionic power, there will be problems with its machine soul.

He didn't speak. In Yifeng's opinion, he disliked him for talking too much.

The fine gold armor fell from the sky, and Christina's speed design advantage was fully demonstrated. Yifeng quickly circled behind the opponent. Iron Hand's reaction speed was not slow at all. Several weapons were turning rapidly, and they were all in unexpected places. Flying melee weapons.

The muzzles of some guns turned faster than Yifeng could run, and they fired predictably. This operation made Yifeng secretly stunned.

Is this equipped with artificial intelligence? Multi-line thinking is not that powerful.

The soldiers of the Morag clan were crazier than Yifeng imagined. They did not regard the terrifying armor as the strongest individual armor.

They think of it as a mini-Titan that can be controlled by multiple players.

There are two Primaris warriors here, two Primaris warriors with very little flesh and blood. Some life-support organs are even shared, but it also gives them more weapon control capabilities and more installation locations for equipment.

These two warriors are rare twins, true twins who have passed the trials and training of Clan Morag at the same time.

Arguably, they are as precious as the Eldar's Titan twin pilots.

It was also stuffed into the hardest container the Iron Hands warriors had found so far.

Yifeng kept fighting. No matter where he went, the opponent's attacks continued. He already felt very hot. Various flames and lightning attacks made the temperature inside the armor close to the limit that Yifeng could bear.

"I have been fighting for nearly four hundred years."

Yifeng used his super speed to hit the opponent, but he only staggered him.

"In the past hundred years, I fought like crazy. I fought hard and always took the lead. I killed the enemy with my sword as if I was digging into a bag to retrieve something."

Unexpected long needles of power suddenly stretched out from under the ceramic steel decks that looked like scales. Some decks actually exploded and exploded violently after Yifeng hit it.

"In the middle of a hundred years, the war has become more intense. I command the fleet to move in and out as if there is no one around, and the enemy's hinterland can move freely like my backyard."

Morag's warriors relied on "more mechanical legs" to gain a foothold. The strong magnetic adsorption began to restrain Yifeng and restrict his movements. Yifeng's punch could pass through various ceramic weapons, but as he said before Said, unable to penetrate fine gold.

"In the next hundred years, the success of the attack will be mixed. The enemies are as strong as the forest, and the heroes in the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river. One careless move will cause the body to be wiped out."

Yifeng felt like he was surrounded by steel. The other party's ingenious electromagnetic control seemed to have the help of God. Even the broken weapons that were trampled, broken, and smashed into discus were all spinning around him under the control of magnetism, tightly. Sticking to his body, Yifeng was wrapped into a huge scrap iron ball.

"Now for more than eighty years, I have only rarely fought in battles. Every time I fight, I will be seriously injured, my flesh and bones will be broken, and I will survive in death."

Morag's warrior turned around and locked onto Yifeng again. Although the gravity trap failed to control the opponent, the electromagnetic trap succeeded.

The high temperature caused by the rapid rotation of the energy core also began to affect the Iron Hands warriors, and the cannon was charged for the second time in a short period of time.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the scrap steel ball, like spring thunder, "Do you think I am telling you that heroes are dying?"

The knife came forward, the cold light was fierce, and the restraint formed by the scrap steel seemed to be nothing.

The power backpack burned Yifeng's back for the first time. This told Christina that she might be able to pull out her spine and stuff it into the back of the armor.

"Do you think I'm telling you a story about an old general?" These words roared out, and the power was far greater than the sharpness of the blade.

Xue Ying jumped into the opponent's reinforced ceramic steel with a sword. Strong electromagnetic control equipment will not be installed inside the adamantine armor, which will greatly weaken its effect. Before absorbing the steel outside, the equipment inside the armor will be Total destruction.

Snow Eagle accurately stabbed the enemy's equipment, and the electromagnetic restraint was completely released.

Yifeng fiercely hugged the opponent, so close that the opponent did not dare to fire cannons.

"The enemies that I can fight against are becoming fewer and fewer! Warriors of Morag, you are not worthy of letting me use all my strength. Those who can fight me in the world can be counted with one hand. I am getting stronger and stronger. The stronger!”

A heavy blow to the whole body finally knocked the opponent to the ground. The huge steel creation fell to the ground, with the mechanical arm supporting the ground and trying to stand up again.

"Guess who my next opponent is?"

Yifeng opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. The fine gold mask covered his blasphemous mouth.

(Emperor)

Warrior Morag swung his mechanical arm, and the thick mechanical rod quickly turned to the extreme position, but it was still several meters away from Yifeng.

When it was on the verge of reaching its limit, its metal plate suddenly opened, and a mechanical stick flew out, and then the next one, hitting Yifeng like a three-section stick.

The adamantine hand grasped the end of the stick.

The big white-scarred guy jumped up high. The side of the Morag warrior facing the sky had no weapons that could be activated, so Yifeng could only fall heavily to the ground.

The Snow Eagle was placed on top of the tactical eyepiece and inserted slightly, leaving a small scratch on it.

"Brothers of the Iron Hands, it seems that you still haven't overcome the shortcomings of the tactical eyepiece. I look forward to you coming up with a better solution."

Iron Hands solved it, but it didn't solve it either. They can completely replace it with a camera, but the small hole where the camera is connected to the inside of the armor is still a weak point, and it will die if it is heated.

"Now that I have won, who else is dissatisfied?"

The Lord of Red Torrent's scornful attitude aroused everyone's...applause.

This is a wonderful, rare duel in the world. Both sides are far more powerful than ordinary warriors. More importantly, this is the height that the angels can reach. It is the Primaris warriors present, and even those who are still The chosen ones in mortal form will have the opportunity to achieve it in the future.

The cheers of mountains and tsunamis came like a tidal wave, and the sounds of emperors~~angels~~~ resounded throughout the community.

.......

The recruitment of new soldiers by the Red Torrent was very successful. With the help of the division commander, the entire Terra knew that a powerful and wealthy war group was recruiting soldiers.

The battle groups that failed to recruit were not so discouraged. All the executives knew very well that the common recruitment method of this group of guys was to sneak into the community and directly take away the children they liked.

Yifeng wanted to hang out for a few days, but was captured by the Ultramarines.

The regent called Yifeng to work again.

The task seems to be endless. Although Red Torrent's flagship is not here, a large number of Fengyun-class battleships are preparing for war in the shipyard.

"Yifeng, the batch of Fengyun-class battleships that were previously placed at the Jupiter Shipyard..."

Yifeng waited quietly for the regent to finish speaking, but Guilliman did not continue.

"What's wrong? I know there are some...not quite Omnissiah's skills, but it shouldn't be too serious."

"No, because the Jupiter Shipyard has devoted all its efforts to the research and transformation of the Abyss-class battleship Trinita, and those Fengyun-class battleships were secretly sent to another forging world. On the way, there was a disappeared."

"Are there any adamantine warriors stationed above us?"

"Yes, but according to reports, only one."

Yifeng took a deep breath and understood the seriousness of the matter, "So, you suspect that it was the enemies of subspace who did it?"

"It will become a sharp blade that invades the solar system. It will directly pass through the defense of the Sun Sanctuary and penetrate into Terra. It can even use its speed to resist the galaxy's defense line and carry out a suicidal impact on Terra."

Don't underestimate a battleship, it is much more powerful than the asteroid that wiped out the dinosaurs.

"Are you sure it's Chaos?"

"I'm not sure, that's why I asked you to go. I've contacted the Eldar side, and Efreni said it wasn't the Death Army that did it, but I don't trust her very much lately."

Enemies flashed through Guilliman's mind, each with a slight possibility.

The missing Fengyun-class battleship is disappearing around the solar system, with no idea of ​​its purpose.

"So, I'll lead the team there?"

"Only the Fengyun-class battleship can catch up with the Fengyun-class battleship. I believe that although the enemy goes first, our pilots are excellent White Scar warriors and can close the gap."

Why.......

The Emperor's mission cannot be sent to me, so Guilliman will do it for you, right?

Yifeng spread his hands, and Guilliman gave him a lot of authority to launch a pursuit in the Sun Sanctuary without stopping the ship.

The issue is....

"You'd better get back to Terra before the Khan returns. He says he wants to see you."

Ah this....

Yifeng immediately assembled his troops. There were not many Beiwei troops left with him, only one, two, three, and four companies. When these soldiers arrived at the space port, a Fengyun-class battleship was ready to launch. .

With the roar of the engine, the battleship stabbed into the starry sky like a sharp sword.

Then....

He drew his sword and looked around at a loss.

Where have you been?

There are countless monitors scattered outside the solar system, but most of them are around the Mandeville Point, and there are not many detections of the outside.

Perhaps after a few years, the optical surveillance department may be able to report the whereabouts of Fengyun-class battleships.

Yifeng brought many astropaths with him and relied on them to monitor the chaotic and dense astrologers around him. The ship first headed to the place where it had been observed before.

There is a barren starry sky there, barely considered a place of nothingness. A large number of rapidly moving asteroids are not massive enough for them to aggregate into a planet or star, nor are they too small. They are scattered in the Milky Way in the form of meteorite groups. Wandering, constantly colliding, being stripped away by stars.

This is a dangerous mobile base. The frequency of meteorite strikes here is tens of thousands of times higher than usual, and few ships will enter it.

A cruising Fengyun-class battleship observed a suspected ship here.

When Yifeng led his team to this place, the meteorites had already strayed tens of thousands of kilometers, and the battleships were floating in this place without any useful traces at all.

It’s time to show off your metaphysics! Come out, Sisyphus.

Sisyphus rode another Fengyun-class battleship, and the galaxies on the edge of the Sun Sanctuary came to meet up.

The old think tank counted with his fingers, kicked his feet, and lay down, and his nosebleed came out.

.......

"The Emperor has become a god. This is a fact, and those guys in high positions actually want to deny this."

The speaker was wearing a black denim leather jacket, a brown cowboy hat, sunglasses and a bark-patterned scarf, making him look like a speeding thug.

"Francis, although I don't like you, I agree with your point of view, especially those in high positions are not even considered 'people'."

Another lady looked very nice in a silver-white floral dress. The long dress was dotted with little blood flowers. In her words, you couldn't tell which ones were decorations and which ones had just been splashed on.

"The prophecy said that the Soul of Vengeance is an altar. The duel between Horus and the Emperor will determine who will become the new warp god. We all know the result. The great God-Emperor won the duel. He is The Lord of Darkness, the Undisputed God."

Whenever Yifeng is here, he will definitely spray them bloody. This is complete nonsense.

Even if the four evil gods join forces, they are unable to carry out the promotion ceremony of "gods" with the same personality.

Can you, the commander of the Astra Militarum, appoint another person to be the commander of the regiment next door?

Slaanesh was born after years of accumulation of pre-requisite spiritual energy by the Eldar, and then took about five thousand years to gestate. Your emperor said he would become a god? Where does the power come from?

Even now, after 10,000 years of belief in the national religion, the emperor's accumulated power can barely be considered a god. It was only a few years ago, and the Great Crusade was not even a thousand years old.

The two judges agreed with this conclusion, although they completely forgot where they got this theory.

Maybe he was murmuring in his sleep, who knows.

"The Rebellion Order (Tribunal of Heretics) should fulfill its responsibilities. This battleship is so important. Look at those idiots from the Ministry of Military Affairs who only patrol a fixed route."

The two inquisitors controlled the entire bridge. They did not realize at all that their bodies were unconsciously emitting spiritual energy. The blue light was a little strange, and thin lines of spiritual energy were connected from their feet to the surrounding crew members. On the body.

The crew members sitting in front of various screen devices under the bridge were all connected to thin psychic lines, and only two of them were able to pilot this Fengyun-class battleship.

The battleship has exited the hyper-acceleration mode, and the Tau's jump engine has not started. The battleship is wandering in the galaxy like all cruising battleships.

"Those idiots on Terra have no idea of ​​the usefulness of this battleship. It will lead the next era of great exploration. The era of pioneering will begin again. Those virgin lands tightly protected by subspace will be the first to be visited by humans."

"Ha, those guys who are afraid of death will only continue to put more ships into the defense system. They have no idea what they are defending. Now it is unreliable that even one Terra will be attacked. There are no predictions."

"No, no, no, you overestimate them. They are also very weak in military matters. Aren't we wiping their butts now? With this kind of warship, the first one should complete a complete exploration around the Sun Sanctuary. Navigate every inch of the area and find every subspace channel that cannot be defended.”

These two Inquisitors "consider themselves loyal". They thought they had already reported, but in fact the report was lost forever in the warp.

The Inquisitors of the Order of Rebellion are piloting the ship looking for weaknesses.

The places they find in the Sun Sanctuary where subspace channels are impassable but can pass through the real world will not actually be reported to the Empire. They will be completely corrupted there, and more demons will use them to enter. This battleship rushed towards Terra in the real world.

Even if a "Flying Altar" flies over, the damage to Terra will be unpredictable.

The beautiful lady picked up the star map, which was the star map information and star system calculations gathered at various optical observation stations. Because "the speed of light is really too slow", even if she looked towards the galaxies at the edge of the Sun Sanctuary, it would be possible to What I saw was the light from eight thousand years ago.

They used the world area coordinates of subspace navigation for comparison. After a large number of comparisons, they confirmed that many worlds were inaccessible due to subspace problems.

The group of meteorites we just passed by should be fragments of a galaxy. Maybe planets collided. Who knows? What Terra observed was only its state six thousand years ago.

"There seems to be something wrong with the Bird Servant."

The Inquisitor stared at the instrument. Symbols that he could not understand appeared on it. The black leather jacket made a "squeaking" sound under his unconscious friction.

"Priest Jane, come here."

The Mechanicum that cooperated with them was also corrupted, and the servitors around the priest became more powerful. The priest only thought that his prayers had an effect, and the light of Omnisiah shone on the transformation of these servitors.

He passed by the long corridor and took off the "Psykers are prohibited from acting alone" sign posted by Red Torrent and threw it casually on the ground.

As a weapon for real-life navigation, the Fengyun-class battleship is not only stationed by adamantine warriors, but also psykers will be strictly monitored. However, after entering Terra, the intricate political struggle is causing more and more psykers, including the Inquisitor, to The psychic teams from the Court and the Ministry of Military Affairs entered it, and the adamantine warriors of Red River were also short of manpower because they were dispersed to a wider area.

The arrival of the priest quickly returned the bird servant to normal. There was nothing on the dial of the bird servant, but both the priest and the two judges clearly saw the red dot of a galaxy.

"Unknown galaxy, do you think we will be the first humans to set foot there?"

"No, don't underestimate the people before the golden age. Their exploration and craziness are beyond our imagination. Maybe someone will be crazy enough to take a backward spaceship to colonize there after thousands of years of frozen dormancy."

They were flying rapidly in one direction.

The same goes for Yifeng. Both sides are like idiots, relying on their trust in spiritual energy to fly over there.

The difference is that most of the crew of the Fengyun-class battleship are under control. Tzeentch's conspiracy will use the crew to create an altar to cause the demonic invasion.

Hundreds of reality barrier anchors on Yifeng's side firmly locked the subspace.

In the dark and boundless universe, Yifeng frequently used the super-acceleration system to continuously increase his normal sailing speed and make continuous short-distance jumps.

That nonsense, my father has already told me that he wants to see me when he comes back.

Gotta bring some fresh heads, Dad likes this.

(White Scar tradition, chop off the heads of powerful enemies and pile them into the Quanzhou Palace, the battle group’s fortress)