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

The People's Light's detection equipment showed that it was a huge cluster of battleships, and red dots were constantly appearing at the end of the detector. When the distance got closer, big red dots even appeared out of thin air.

"How long until the main gun is ready?"

"About 530 seconds."

"Where is the enemy expected to arrive in 530 seconds?"

"Just reaching our feet."

"No, it won't be so fast. Listen to my order. The whole army retreats and leaves the subspace breach. Demons, right? Go and compete with them."

Yifeng didn't even turn his head and asked loudly, "William, what kind of ship is the other party?"

"It's the style of the Eldar clan. I'm not sure about the force. It looks like it's a coalition. There are all kinds of warships. It's a complete expedition-class fleet."

"Of course, there are so many conspiracy groups, and each one has a different style. Let's give them some demon army first."

The retreat of the People's Light meant that the shrieks of the Slaanesh daemons began to echo across this important webway intersection.

A big demon swooped towards the People's Light.

The Sapphire King, this demon was born at the moment of the death of Ferrus Manus, the Primarch of the Iron Hands. The infinite regret of the Primarch built its entity, and the eternal anger flows in its body. Ferrus It was forged by the fluctuations caused by all Si's emotions in the subspace.

From the moment Fulgrim beheaded Ferrus, the Sapphire King inherited the primarch's bond to his offspring.

The warriors with the Iron Hands gene seed hate fragile flesh and blood, and under its malicious guidance, they gradually become disgusted with human nature, emotions and everything else that is human.

And all of this happens to be everything that humans, as micro-psionic beings, have to do with the subspace. The deepest emotions that were suppressed in the hearts of the Astartes became the power of the Sapphire King.

It has been banished for a long time.

After the Sapphire King was reborn this time, he made his body look like Vashtor's men.

All the equipment of the strongest Holy Father in the history of the Iron Hands were transformed into the Sapphire King, making it look like a tattered robot composed of a bunch of mechanical gun muzzles and metal parts.

This is the great daemon's mockery of the Iron Hand warriors. Every seemingly metal structure is filled with the primarch's rage and the Iron Hand's hatred of flesh.

Those constantly suppressed emotions are transformed into pure power by the Sapphire King, which will be sprayed out from the muzzles of these disguised guns.

To defeat you on your own terms with something you have long denied is the greatest humiliation to the Tenth Legion.

Slaanesh's mission is to defeat the human forces. In order to prevent a large number of Slaanesh demons from rushing towards the Dark Eldar, the Sapphire King has become the best choice to lead the team. It will consciously rush towards the "Imperial" fleet.

Rush towards Anos.

Becoming the machine soul of the battleship means that Anos' humanity is permanently sealed, which will give the Sapphire King a lot of power and even control the entire battleship.

The best thing about this offensive is...it's so wonderful to think about.

The Primaris warriors initially mistook the flying mass of steel as some kind of fighter jet. The close-in defense cannons fired fiercely, but they were all dodged by their unimaginable flexibility.

He is clearly a "man of steel", but he is as calm as a swallow striking the waves, amidst the turbulent waves of firepower.

As the gunner and observer who controlled the close-in defense gun fell to the ground, holding their heads and wailing, the Primaris warriors on this side finally realized that the opponent was not a simple aircraft.

The People's Light is taking aim, the subspace breaks, Comoros flies away, two points and one line.

The Sapphire King and his army of demons rendered the entrance of the cave colorfully, and the "art" of all intelligent creatures in the galaxy poured into the world of the Webway. The huge drawing board was filled with demons, demons with bared fangs and claws, demons that overwhelmed the country and the city, and the demons that were unstoppable. Description of the devil.....

The Slaanesh army separated the human fleet from the huge newly arrived fleet from a distance, and Yifeng pressed the main gun firing button without mercy.

On the detector, the huge red dot representing the Dark City has become smaller again. It is already much smaller than the Ark World, and the signal is minimal.

Gathered around the Black Heart Conspiracy, the last signals from the Comoros home fleet completely disappeared.

As for the army in the other direction...

They seemed frightened, braked suddenly, and hovered in the distance.

The Sapphire King and Slaanesh's army were blasted into a particle state without any reaction time, and completely returned to the subspace. I don't know if Slaanesh is interested in helping it put it back together again.

.......

"Retreat at full speed, we are at the end of our strength."

It is roughly estimated that the military power they have now can still fight the battleship group in front of them, but the price is that except for the ships eaten by Anos, all the ships outside have to be destroyed.

The outer armor and external weapons array were almost completely destroyed, and we no longer had the ability to organize sufficient firepower density to defend against the assault from the opposite side.

The other side didn’t pursue us either, they just watched us leave quietly.

Because they are more "at the end of the crossbow" than we are.

Efreni no longer knows how many days and nights this has been in her fight. With the blessing of the Eldar Death God's power, her body will not be exhausted, but her spirit has long been sluggish.

At first, she thought Victor was sick. When she was fighting the demons that invaded the craft world, the Lord of Commorragh, a guy who was sworn in with the Death Army, actually asked her for help.

Her first reaction was that this was Asdubal Victor's conspiracy to trick the Death Army into completely solving it, but then she rejected this idiot's idea.

Does Victor have dementia? Would come up with such a crude plan.

At first, Efreni didn't care and continued to fight against the enemy.

With the arrival of some mysterious Space Marines, the Eldar and these super warriors teamed up to suppress the enemy's offensive.

But suddenly, the power of the Slaanesh demons surged. With one against two, they not only drove out the Nurgle forces who seemed to have no more reinforcements, but also suffered heavy losses to the Space Marines.

Just when Efreene despaired that the craft world was hopeless, the forces of Slaanesh suddenly retreated.

This sudden retreat made even the Human Spirit Alliance feel confused.

The Death Army was divided into three parts. One part had a ceremonial meeting with the Space Marines and evacuated the Eldar Ark. They had to endure nausea and delay the Astartes War before the Ark disappeared from the sight of the Human Empire. group.

The second part is the reconnaissance team to Comoros. Go see what Victor is up to.

The third part is the troops "chasing the Slaanesh ship". Efreni was confused about the enemy's retreat and decided to hang far behind the enemy and secretly observe the situation.

As a result, the second part of the fleet collided with the third part of the fleet.

Everyone is walking towards Comoros, which makes the Death Army a little restless, and they have come all the way here.

......

Where is Comoros!

Where has such a big city gone?

What's going on with such a big subspace hole! A lot of demons are coming out.

Before she could figure out the situation, Everene was startled by the shining main gun of the People's Light.

The Death Army, which had been fighting for who knows how long, returned to the battle to fill the holes. Since the Death Army formed an alliance with the human world, it has developed for more than seven hundred years and has become a huge spiritual force. It is not impossible to repair the loopholes...

Victor, where have you been?

......

The human army fought their way out of the webway angrily along the original path. They were especially violent during the retreat. If the command hadn't sent an order, the soldiers were even ready to fire another main gun.

As for why there was no follow-up order from the former command...

Because everyone is watching the show.

It is unknown how the mysterious and powerful Harlequins entered the former command post, but they behaved "relatively peacefully".

Several clowns from Silent Shroud and Tears of Laughter both appear here. The former is good at sneaking and performs horrifying plays, while the latter is more famous. He rushed into the Royal Palace of Terra and caused dozens of casualties among the Imperial Guards. The quality of his individual soldiers is comparable to that of a veteran of the Imperial Guard guarding the throne.

Almost the same as Karn, the Chosen of Khorne, but they are the "chosen" of the Eldar's Laughing God.

Now, thanks to Yifeng's "extreme cooperation and absolute calmness," they are willing to express their demands in the form of a performance.

Yifeng watched the performance of the Harlequin Troupe on the stage with a smile. The Harlequins of Silent Shroud were very unhappy. They were mime performers, but now they were performing audio programs with Tears of Laughter.

The performances were ancient plays such as the Fall of the Eldar and the Great Invasion of Chaos.

The Harlequin was equally frightened in his heart. No one in front of him was easy to deal with. The terrifying counter-psionic power exuded from Yifeng made the Harlequin endure tremendous pain just by getting close to it. The deeper he was blessed, the more uncomfortable it became.

A forbidden soldier standing by the side was staring at the Harlequin warily with a weapon in his hand. The only reason why the winner did not take action was that there were too many enemies in front of him, and he was not sure to save Yifeng before he killed all the enemies.

As for William and Xiaolan, they simply stood behind Yifeng and protected his back.

The Eldar express themselves in so many ways that ordinary humans cannot understand them. Every subtle movement and every breath has a specific meaning. Xiaolan, William, and even the winner cannot understand what they are saying.

But Yifeng knew. He knew things first before watching the performance here and comparing the performance of the other party according to the script.

"Pa bang bang~~"

“Excellent performance.”

The moment the show stopped, the actors of the Harlequin Troupe were still turning around smoothly, and before the leader even took the bow, Yifeng's words poured into their minds.

The Sublime War Witch (the second person in the clown, the supreme leader is the incarnation of the Sublime, who plays the Laughing God in the performance, the Sublime War Witch is other gods or other big guys), an incredible idea came out of his mind: He saw understood?

He quickly rejected this idea. This person might have encountered performances from other troupes, and he had seen this play before.

"The warp is our enemy."

"Can you all be unified internally? Those guys in dark green and burgundy plaid shirts said that the Necrons are the biggest threat. The red and white clowns think that everyone is doomed. Now that you are coming out to talk about subspace enemies, can you internally Let’s have a fight first to unify?”

All the information revealed in one sentence kept impacting the noble war wizard.

"How do you know so much? Are you...could it be..."

You can't be another clown pretending to be one, the noble war wizard thought.

"Chaos will destroy everything. We must unite to fight them. Your current behavior is a serious internal conflict against the forces fighting Chaos."

Yifeng laughed even louder, even emerging through his tactical helmet, echoing throughout the entire front command post.

"So, are you going to kill me as a warning? Or are you going to capture me and put me on the criminal list?"

The face of the noble war wizard turned cold, "I thought that finally there was a human being who could understand that sad history, but I didn't expect that I thought too much. Put down your arrogance, ignorance is not terrible, arrogance will bring down all mankind, and even the whole world." The Milky Way has been brought into a state of eternal doom."

"Hahaha....."

Yifeng laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe.

"Arrogance? Me? Put down your arrogance, fragile old man."

Yifeng suddenly stood up, and all the strong men present subconsciously retreated and revealed their weapons.

"A group of corpses who died in the tragic past dare to bark and rant here? A group of guys who surrendered to their emotions and fell in desire, self-righteous undead. Do you think that Chaos is very strong and will eventually destroy everything, so come here Warning us? No. You just can't let go of your arrogance. You have been invincible for too long. You think you are the perfect representative of the entire galaxy. You can't accept your failure."

The noble war wizard sneered. When the other party said something other than what he thought, he really felt that he was looking at a clown who was more worthy of his name than him.

Yifeng's words did not stop. "While you are reminding yourself in a way that no one can understand, to comfort yourself that you are working hard, at the same time you are expecting Chaos to destroy all humans and everything else. Even your noble elves cannot withstand Chaos, and other lowly creatures How can there be a way? It is your arrogance that is blocking the survival of other races."

As for Chaos... Yifeng never thought that they were the most powerful enemies, just a group of by-products of the war in heaven.

The Necron involved is still alive and is dealing with an enemy thousands of times more terrifying than Chaos, the Tyranid Hive Mind.

The Tyranid Hive Mind is more terrifying than all the evil gods combined. A subspace entity formed from intelligent creatures in a corner of the galaxy is not even qualified to fight against the Tyranids.

They span the entire universe, and only the currently revealed portion is larger than the entire Milky Way.

Don’t the Spirits know? No, they are very sober, they just don't want to admit that they are weak.

"Your arrogance destroyed the Eldar. Keep your arrogance and the Eldar will be completely extinct. Lose your arrogance. How can you call yourself the Eldar? Right, then... what is your choice? , this motionless wooden man?"

The Sublime War Witch has the best equipment in the entire Elf clan. There is a holographic image hidden in the clown suit. He is just a projection in front of him at the moment. His real body is hidden under the optical curtain, and he is ready to kill these four people as quickly as possible. .

Several other clowns also secretly raised their weapons and hid them under their loose clown uniforms.

"Why, the Laughing God didn't tell you how to answer?"

The Harlequin's offensive was extremely fast, and the winner was already prepared. The Cutting Fire and the Sublime Blade fought several times before Yifeng could react. The Harlequins in front of him also suddenly appeared everywhere, and under the optical curtain, The figure is faster than the strongest dark spirit race that Yifeng has encountered - Nightmare.

"Think about it carefully, think about the current situation and the prophecy of the Laughing God."

The noble war wizard was suddenly stunned. After a brief pause, the victor who had experienced hundreds of battles seized the opportunity. The situation instantly turned into the advantage of the imperial army. He struggled to resist the attack of the cutting fire and interfered with the greatly reduced power of psychic spells. around.

The clowns present all remembered the prophecy of the Laughing God. Hechigo would use the ultimate joke to deceive Slaanesh and make him protect the Eldar at all costs.

"The Chaos Demons that rushed out of the breach in the webway rushed directly towards us. They killed only a few of your cousins ​​without any hesitation."

The noble war wizard was instantly knocked away and hit the holographic platform heavily.

Xiaolan and William were hit by the attacks of several clowns. The fine gold armor was pierced, and the black carapace was almost pierced.

Yifeng's reaction was extremely fast, but the enemy's ring-shaped blade still made a half circle along his tactical helmet, almost decapitating him.

As the War Witch arrived, several clowns immediately changed their targets to block the winner's subsequent attacks.

However, the clowns are not so easy to fool. They have the Eldar communication platform. All the Eldar who believe in the Laughing God have handed over their souls to that god. The souls of these Eldar are essentially together. Every Eldar Can sense the feelings of other Eldar souls.

The noble war wizard stood up again, and his anger almost engulfed him, "You dare to insult our gods!"

"This is a joke, doesn't he like it? Hahaha~"

No matter what Xiqigao thought, in short, the moment the other party stepped into the former command post, Yifeng was determined to kill them.

Who would be sitting there watching the boring Eldar Fall show if it wasn't for waiting for Sisyphus to come over.

The problem is that after Sisyphus arrived, he said in the communication channel that he could not lock the other party's soul, which made Yifeng a little irritable.

Now, Yifeng drew out his cross sword and leaned against the wall.

Taking advantage of several powerful clowns from the Silent Shroud to join forces to suppress the winner and William, the Sublime War Witch immediately launched two disintegrating needles at Yifeng.

One of the tiny flying needles hit the cross sword, which was intact. Another one hit the wall behind Yifeng, and the metal behind it instantly shattered and dissipated.

Yifeng felt deeply that something was wrong. Facing this enemy, it seemed that even fine gold could not stop him at all.

The heavy armor became a burden.

"Are you angry? Don't you like to use performances to tell others secret information? I know and you don't like it? I know, I know everything, I know everything..."

In the midst of lightning and flint, Yifeng took the opponent's blow hard, and the three-inch short blade hit the cross sword. Yifeng could clearly feel that all the bones in the hand holding the sword were shattered.

The wall behind him has disappeared. The noble war wizard climbed over Yi Feng's head, threw out several alienated star darts, and prepared to launch an offensive from behind Yi Feng.

The red figure flashed to the side, and with a thought, Yifeng's originally damaged helmet hit the wall. After being unlocked, it flew up smoothly, and Yifeng's body was exposed.

Compared with the various observation instruments of the armor, the White Scar children trust their own physical perception more.

The fast-moving wind blew over the skin that had not been freed from the air for a long time. Yifeng no longer tried to "pull monsters with words", now was the time to fight.

"Boom~"

The helmet fell to the ground, and Yifeng regarded it as the first war drum, unconsciously singing the oldest war song of the White Scar children.

Release the war eagle, ride on the strong wind, we hunt among the stars...

Yifeng's rough singing seemed to frighten the enemy. The noble war wizard subconsciously took half a step back, but Yifeng's attack with all his strength was equally fast.

Unlike the Harlequin, whose speed is power, the Primaris warriors can break through all means with one blow and beat the War Witch to death.

The cross sword was switched from the broken right hand to Yifeng's native arm. The violent force erupted from the left arm instantly knocked back the enemy.

The noble war wizard didn't dare to stay longer. Being pressed against Yifeng's body would make his muscles tremble uncontrollably, and the anti-psionic power tortured him, a super psyker.

What Yifeng said suddenly flashed through his mind. "I know, I know everything, I know everything..."

The noble war wizard seemed to understand something and said: "Your master actually told you such a secret thing, then your attack was intentional..."

"I'll give you a hammer, clown, right? You like to play tragedies and comedies? Watch me make a horror movie for you..."

The noble warrior regained his composure and reentered the fighting posture. Yifeng's movements were as slow as a child's.

He clicked on the cross sword several times and made a clown expression. Then he found that the shoes under his feet were being deconstructed by the strange position of the Necron. He immediately jumped up. Yifeng's head turning speed could not keep up with his transfer. .

Do you like to hear rumors? I am faster than the wind!

A head hit his waist, and the victor, whose body was covered in blood and flesh, was like a demon coming to the world.

Xiaolan and William were lying on the side, breathing in but not out, dying, but several clowns had been torn apart by the winner.

He kicked away the small tearing cannon like it was nothing, and the blade connected to the crystal handle of the Cutting Fire had broken, but the winner didn't care.

The winner was quite happy, at least Yifeng survived until he had a duel with the Supreme War Witch.

In Yifeng's eyes, the enemy turned behind him, and the heavy fine gold armor leaned against the wall. Yifeng waved his sword to block his head, and then something hit his sword heavily, splitting it into two pieces. Half.

The upper part flew to his head with a bang, knocking him unconscious for a short time.

When he regained consciousness in the next moment, his heavy body was about to reach the bottom, and his face was covered with hot blood.

"For the Emperor!"

"Stop yelling, they're dead."

Yifeng fell to the ground on his back and wiped the blood on his face, only to realize that it was not his own blood. What just hit his head was half the head of the noble war wizard.

"Well done... I'm ￥#*@, don't die!"

The winner glanced sideways at Yifeng. Half of his arm was only white bones, his chest was torn open with horrific injuries, and there were several extremely deep claw marks on his face.

"It's good to be next to you. At least one psychic bullet won't kill me."

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