National God War: My Tech Legion Is Invincible

Until then, the Hive Mind completely ignored the unexpected demonic forces.

Although it found that there was some kind of psionic interference in the northern continent of the planet, the gestalt consciousness of the Tyranid swarm did not find any living biomass, nor was it directly affected by this strange phenomenon, so it was considered nothing. big problem.

Of course, the strange stalemate encountered intuitively by the will of the hive did not last for too long, because the servants of the evil god played a carnival of destruction in the physical space in order to vent.

Just now, millions of demons poured out of the vortex gate, from the warp world to the church star.

The blood-grinding knights with thunderous howls and the trembling demons rushed into the foraging Tyranid swarm, and threw their knives down indulgently.

Plague bearers and Nurglings swept across the northern plains of the Church Star in faltering and unholy tides, poisoning the ecosystems that feed the will of the Hive at the touch of a finger.

The clanging, roaring soul grower tore off the towering spore sacs and trampled ruthlessly;

At the same time, the Pink Horror leaped between the digestive ponds, replacing the concentrated acid in the pond with ever-changing flames.

Faced with the attacks of these units from the Demon Legion, the will of the hive responded like a wounded animal. Its predatory creatures retreated frantically from this strange new adversary, while the fleet of creatures in orbit spurted sky-covering spores from their abdomens.

Even the skies of the planets were upended by this indescribable invasion, or the stars were filthy, the sky was gray, or the sky was rolling with blood-colored storm clouds.

As the spores burst out of the storm, they were destroyed by demonic energy and exploded into a glistening rain of ash.

The spores that landed successfully either smashed into ossified spheres, or exploded into a mass of ugly, twitching and sobbing fat maggots.

The wet agricultural plains around the church cities have been transformed by Tyranids into twisted nightmare lands of flesh tentacles and scalding mud.

Now, a swarm of Tyranid war beasts rumbled across the ravaged land, with hornworms, stormworms and devourers galloping past executioners and samurai worms.

But Tyron's ground offensive was nowhere near as successful as his orbital attack.

Just as Tyron was approaching the front of the demon, the tumbling clouds in the sky suddenly split, and there was a scream like a trillion tortured souls, and at the same time, a heavy rain of blood and bile began to fall. The greasy fiendish ichor reduced the mud of the plains to slime, trapping the Tyranid army.

The fiery demonic chariot swooped down on the struggling foe.

As Tyron glided through the mud and pus, the demonic fire cleared the field, and hundreds of warrior creatures evaporated in minutes.

The screeching Wraiths attacked the Tyrons in swarms from the air, while avoiding the hissing jets of biological acid.

There were still millions of Tyranids pushing on, crawling over the half-submerged corpses of their kin in an ever-increasing torrential downpour, and the flapping sound of putrid wings resounded in the air.

An innumerable swarm of plague drones landed on the struggling Tyron, and with a slash, the worms were dismembered and the chitin carapace shattered into pieces.

The succubus leaped lightly on the swamp like a feather, dodging the claws that slashed wildly while enjoying the flesh and blood writhing in pain and despair.

A wave of hulking Nydus worms rushed into the melee.

Their jagged esophagus protruded to capture demons and swallowed them raw, only to find that these strange flesh did not intend to yield, but instead exploded the beast's internal organs like rotting seed pods.

"This world, this galaxy, is ours to distort and corrupt! We have made exquisite and artistic arrangements for these bodies and souls, and it is not like you will only be ignorant and gluttonous towards them, like brainless beasts. "

"We will throw you back to the dark outside world where you came from, because this world is the plaything of our children of the Eye of Fear, so there is no role for you!" The Great Unclean One was chanting the words of the devil.

As the masters of the demon army join the fight, the Hive Will is adapting to the situation.

It now sees rampant demons not as prey, but as hostile predators that endanger its food sources.

Tyron redoubled his efforts to devour the Church Star's biomass, lest it be destroyed.

A large number of tear worms sacked the southern part of the planet and the equatorial continent, and the will of the worm nest sent all the war beasts to fight against the creation of the warp. This new enemy reshapes the laws of physical space while possessing the same powerful melee capabilities as the Tyranids.

Therefore, the will of the hive sent a large group of horned cannonworms and biochemical cannonworms to form a giant encirclement to surround the emerging demon army.

They act as one, forming a living fort with terrifying power, pouring unimaginable terrifying firepower on the enemy's head.

The biochemical plasma ball that made a crackling sound killed thousands of demons on the spot.

The cloud of spore mines poured down, and after the explosion, the bone shrapnel splattered everywhere.

As the Hive Mind has adapted to the Chaos Demon, it has been upgraded once again.

The will of the hive quickly issued a new combat order, and the Tyranids began to fight for war, absorb demon genes, and crack the weaknesses of the Chaos system.

The terrifying side of the Tyranids began to show, and it was about to make the Chaos Demons terrified.

The chaotic war is still going on.

At the same time as the demon's offensive slowed down, the will of the hive pushed many female worms to the front.

Every hour, a new wave of worms emerges from the swollen bodies of their broodmothers, squatting among the churning mud of the Church Star Plains, sending the carnivore beetles to the hesitant demons in constant volleys.

Nurgle, one of the four warp evil gods, under his command, the Great Unclean One tried to break the deadlock and break through the Tyranid blockade.

But just as the bulky, filthy mountain prepared to use its psionic energy, these energies were suppressed by the shadows of the warp.

A moment later, a swarm of levitating cerebral worms worked incredibly hard to penetrate the great demon's swollen skin with a series of searing psychic blasts, which exploded with a cataclysmic rain of disgusting visceral juice that was blown away. Flesh and blood flew.

After one of the four frontline demons fell, the other three realized that the situation had taken a turn for the worse.

The Hive Mind is sucking the demons' energies and cutting off their continued power from the Aether.

Khorne can only get worthless alien pus, not real blood.

Each time the children of Nurgle unleashed a rancid disease, the next group of Tyranids developed resistance.

Without mortal fear or worship to feed the demons, they are quickly defeated.

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As time passed, several days passed, and the demons were no longer able to resist the constant influx of insects. When the demons lost control of the physical space, their own forces were also sharply reduced.

The master of change fled, returned to the ruined city center of Rosov, and successfully escaped through the source of the flickering vortex.

The remaining two great demons led the last frantic charge to break through the Tyron's line of defense, unleashing their endless fury on all creatures in front of them.

However, the Hive Mind, which has learned from the enemy's tactics, anticipated their attack.

When the Bloodthirsty Demon and the Keeper of Secrets crushed and slaughtered in front of ten thousand worms, a huge number of Kingslayers and Trygons swarmed.

Their battle lines collapsed as bio-bomb after bomb smashed into the demon's fallen flesh. Due to this sudden fury, the source of the vortex exploded inside, and the demon castle collapsed with a loud bang.

Bloodthirsty was the last daemon to be dragged into the warp—his profane body wrestling with three gigantic diggers when he was dragged from the mortal world.

Its angry roar faded to a dead silence.

The Hive Mind smashed the Chaos Legion on the Church Star.

However, as the Tyranids turned their attention back to devouring the ruined world, in the warp's twisted realm, evil brains raged and plotted their revenge.