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

The big demon spread a large amount of spiritual energy, mixed with shrapnel condensed from the surroundings, forming layers of spiritual energy shields.

It looks like frozen tofu, but is actually extremely hard. After the anti-psionic bomb comes into contact with the first few layers of psychic energy, it triggers the sputter fuse. The splashing titanium meningeal fluid causes the "tofu" to appear in the middle. A series of holes.

The psychic counterattack came immediately, and the space around the demon was instantly distorted. The spewed psychic energy formed a dark vortex around it, from which a large number of Tzeentch demons were spewed out.

Along with the appearance of the demon group, the gorgeous and deadly witchcraft cluster came towards this direction.

The array of adamantine warriors effectively resisted the opponent's offensive and launched counterattacks using various weapons.

Behind, a large group of Primaris warriors from the Black Archon Chapter hurriedly arrived. The surrounding psychic interference was extremely serious, and the interference in the communication channel was extremely high. The company commander conveyed the message by running, sending a group of "circling" Kick a Word Bearer" Astartes came to the battlefield.

As soon as I entered, I saw a huge demon floating in the air, with a tree crown on its head, but its lower body was as indescribable as a ghost. The metal deck below had completely turned into a vortex.

He calmly leaned behind the adamantine warrior, almost back to back against William, relying on the adamantine warrior's huge body to cover his presence, holding the untouchable shield tightly in his hand.

The other Primaris warriors were a step slower. Who wouldn't be confused when they saw this scene?

I'm almost overloaded with multi-threaded thinking.

They imitated the company commander and hid behind the adamantine warrior.

The whispers of the Warp dimmed, and they used the Golden Centurion as cover to fire volleys of bolters. The Assault Team handed a jetpack to the Captain, ready to take to the skies under his leadership.

On the big head of the big devil's tree crown, a ripe fruit fell to the ground, and the chaotic sound lingered on the battlefield.

"The causes of the past are the fruit of destiny, and the destiny that is clear is immeasurable. Life and death are as shown, and reincarnation is obscure..."

A large number of tree leaves also fell down, surrounding the fruit. Each one was a manifestation of powerful witchcraft. A spherical field composed of nine chaotic powers spread out, covering everything around it.

Its range was so large that the cabins next door were affected. A team of nuns above experienced a horrific mutation. The low-level nuns howled in pain and turned into a mass of unknown subspace matter. Only the head nun held her loyalty tightly in one hand. Pendant, wielding a chainsword with one hand, killing "traitors" without mercy.

In the next cabin, an inquisitor howled, and the sound that came out of his mouth was not his voice at all. His psychic energy was running rampant, and blue light flowed through his body, trying to cover himself with powerful psychic oppression, but He was a step late, and his left calf was not yet covered.

Thick liquid flowed from the broken leather boots, and his entire left leg turned into a tentacle full of spots, followed by his body.

After a weak flash of psychic energy, it became an empty shell. The molluscs flowed out from the small opening, and it was also disillusioned.

The devil's voice is sometimes deep and sometimes sharp, "Don't resist, is that your destined future, or should I say the past? You are like this, look directly at your destiny..."

The demon plays with each soul wantonly. It can see the distorted past and the bumpy future, absorb the changes in the soul during this period, and directly project the soul to the "distant future" on the subspace level.

And this is only a small part of its magic.

There are many fruits on the crown of the head.

William's side was not greatly affected, but the temperature of the anti-psionic armor increased significantly, and the internal cooling system was operating at full power.

The adamantine phalanx advanced while shooting, and the detonating gun had a very good effect on the "Psychic Frozen Tofu". They were about to break through the enemy's barrier.

The group of imps launched a double-team attack on the Astartes, but to no avail.

The firepower network is too dense. This is no longer a problem of aiming, but a problem of duration.

The Black Archon seized the moment when the "Psychic Frozen Tofu" barrier disappeared, and knocked on William's adamantium armor before it collapsed.

The enemy's distance was just beyond the limit of a jetpack's range. The veteran knew this, and he believed the enemy also knew it.

so......

An extremely unpleasant premonition came, and William felt his shoulder being stepped heavily.

The captain of the Black Archon jumped to William's shoulder, then jumped into the air with a second jump, and then activated his jetpack.

The Belisarius Caul flight module activated the overload mode, and a huge jet mixed with the missile's tail flame.

The assault teams behind him followed suit and followed the company commander in attack.

William felt annoyed. He knew this was forced by the situation, but he would never accept it.

The one who stepped on Yifeng was the Imperial Army after all. What are you trying to do to step on me?

A large number of missiles launched a salvo and flew to the front of the assault team to provide fire cover. The ion wake sprayed the company commander in the face and then flew away.

Several leaves of the Great Demon of Tzeentch were flying and gradually melting in the air.

The surrounding missiles actually melted and turned into nothingness.

An untouchable shield won't kill it.

It was too late, but it was so fast that Mad Wolf, who was drowned by the wave of metal brought by the big demon when he appeared, suddenly rushed out of the debris pile. The scars on his face had all healed. He was very fast, and his lightning-powered claws stirred up energy in the air. Boom.

It was the sound of divine lightning standing tearing through the psychic mist of corruption.

The mad wolf burst out from below, spinning its arms and tearing apart several imps. With one easy jump, it jumped directly from outside the vortex to the big demon's body to launch an offensive.

He was a golden flash on the battlefield. The road he rushed through was full of broken remnants of witchcraft. Yao Yao's quick attack came in an instant and landed on the lower body of Tzeentch.

This blow confirmed that the demon was not playing tricks on illusions, and then the summoning tiger struck deeply into the demon's body, and a fierce confrontation broke out between the emperor's power and Tzeentch's magic.

Above, the big tree threw out a vine whip, hitting the bodies of the other assault teams hard. Several soldiers from the assault team fell from the sky and smashed into the demon group.

A metal pillar penetrated from the wall and hit the company commander directly, but the shield absorbed the evil spiritual energy. Before the metal pillar could stretch to a sufficient length, the Black Archon's company commander had already flown over.

The shield slammed against the daemon's branches.

The company commander wanted to jump on the branches, but as soon as his feet landed, the evil god's power was so terrifying on the big devil's body. It corroded the bottom of the power boots in an instant, and the magnetic lock device was instantly disordered. As a last resort, the company commander forcefully locked the The shield smashed downwards.

The branches were shaken wildly by the smashing, and the leaves fell one after another, and then flew down from the air, heading straight for the big shiny bald head below.

Kazanev roared angrily, stretched out both claws, and cut the indescribably weird body in front of him into pieces.

Zhao Hu and Yao Yao were excited. The lightning of their power claws weaved an energy network around them. The crazy wolf danced his power claws tightly. The power of the lightning stance was surprisingly powerful. The leaves releasing all kinds of witchcraft were struck by lightning. Hit, it was completely charred and completely irrecoverable.

Some lightning bolts were still beating on different leaves after being far away from the lightning-powered claws, destroying the "spiritual energy carriers" that had not yet released their witchcraft.

Above, the structure of the demon's body was unknown. The tree crown rotated 360 degrees, and the thick branches hit the company commander hard from behind. He was sent flying with one blow.

Belisarius's furnace had been activated in the air, but the captain's spine was completely broken. He slid on the wall, unable to stop due to the corruption of the magnetic boots system, and finally stuck in the corner, unable to stand. stand up.

William didn't even think he could survive. The speed was almost as fast as the macro cannon being discharged.

Seeing that the attack from above was restricted, the mad wolf inserted a claw into the tree trunk. The chaotic whispers became louder and louder, and the scene in front of him became "harmonious".

The fate of the branches has been decided, and the changes in the Hulk are worthy of recognition. I am not a victorious general, and failure may come at any time. Only changes can bring hope...

Then, stand up like a man.

The lightning-powered claw penetrated deeper, and William even felt that Kazanev was a little dazzling at the moment. The performance of the lightning-powered claw was terrifying. The main trunk was scorched black by electricity, and lightning flashed among the branches, leaves and fruits.

The fruits (spell preparations) were destroyed by spreading lightning and fire before they were ripe.

Unripe fruits fell one after another, spinning and floating along the dark vortex at the feet of the demon.

The broken lower body gradually submerged the absorbed tree crown, the vortex was shrinking, and the light of the subspace was lighting up.

"Kazanev, have you banished the devil?"

"Stay alert." Crazy Wolf suddenly shouted.

After a fruit fell into the whirlpool, it did not sink, but bounced up, and then quickly sprouted and grew in the rotten old tree.

In the blink of an eye, the big demon was reborn, and the witchcraft light on his body became more intense. The tree is not his true body. His true body is a "mediocre fruit" hidden among the nine hundred and ninety-nine fruits.

Hidden away in the city.

The dead branches and leaves and the vortex below suddenly became powerful, pulling on the body of the mad wolf, and there was a sound of breaking from the fine gold.

"A silverfish who only knows how to use conspiracy."

"Thanks for the compliment, oh, silverfish, I haven't tried this yet."

A brand new fruit fell and exploded in mid-air. What was wrapped in the peel was a newly condensed silverfish. Kazanev felt that the gravity around him was chaotic, and several forces were pulling him, as if they were trying to tear him into pieces.

Prostitute Yao's promethium element engine stopped working, and Zhao Hu's machine soul roared.

In just one heartbeat, the surrounding gravity was only a pull, causing him to fall in the direction of William.

......

"Turn over," a volley of guns was fired.

"Cut," the swords came out in unison, cutting off the demons that rushed up to melee during the interval between firing.

"Turn over," the other warriors still fired, William's open arms.

"Cut." Kazanev hit William's body, and two pairs of golden armors rolled into the formation. The soldiers behind quickly took over and came to the front.

William spurted a mouthful of old blood to his mouth and swallowed it back forcefully.

Crazy Wolf was a little embarrassed. Under the powerful psychic suppression, he could not control his body and almost kicked William over with a "flying kick".

This sudden display of force by Tzeentch does not mean that he is preparing to use the body of the great demon to fight with the emperor, but that he is about to retreat.

Behind the sudden surge in resurrection power of the unknown tree crown demon is the gap in the subspace transmission.

On the space hulk, the daemons of Tzeentch began to disappear, replaced by daemons of Slaanesh. They pour from the center of the ship, and the gates to the realm of Slaanesh are opened.

The bow and hull of the central ship have been completely swallowed up by Slaanesh's corruption, leaving only a small area of ​​the stern still resisting.

Kaldor is dead.

alive again.

Warp demons are constantly reborn and dying in the realm around them. The Grand Master of the Gray Knights launches a psychic offensive with full enthusiasm and absolute purity. He does not even realize that he has died many times.

A fallen primarch, a goal worth fighting for.

The great think tank admitted that he didn't know what to do at this time. With just one blast of psionic energy, Magnus destroyed his titan-like void shield, burned through the adamantine-fortified front deck, and shattered his psionic defenses.

Then the Thousand Sons Primarch ran away, and Fulgrim came to kill him.

Fortunately, the primarch of the Third Legion did not pay attention to him, and a group of Slaanesh demons quickly moved towards this direction.

The Great Thinker wanted to retreat, but there was no credible psychic reference in the realm of Slaanesh, and the light of the teleportation beacon was completely blocked.

Both legs and various devices began to fail, and the order from the big think tank to start the self-destruction program failed to be transmitted internally.

Fortunately, there are three that are relatively strong, my own cast iron Dreadnought, the Tau's railgun and the space manta head.

Even the attached energy core was out of control, resulting in him having no energy to drive the manta ray at all. The big think tank used the Tau's "energy-saving" railgun to destroy the out-of-control limbs, and then used psychic energy to self-destruct the manta that had lost the supply of dark matter shells. Railgun.

There was only one Cast Iron Dreadnought left, and I was still a little uncomfortable with it for a while.

My seven-meter long legs~~~

Been real.

Dazhitan's two short legs kicked very fast.

What are you looking at? I've never seen anyone gain height. I'm just wearing seven-meter-high boots. It's not like I can't walk barefoot after taking off my shoes.

"哐~~~"

The rapid charge of the Slaanesh cavalry knocked him away.

This is subspace, and physical rules don't exist. A feather can knock the Terminator away as long as it has enough spiritual energy.

The Great Think Tank flew some distance deep into the realm of desire, and was picked up again by Kaldo's surging spiritual energy.

Guilliman and Fulgrim were fighting. The traitorous original body with several arms obviously had an advantage. Kaldor had to act as Guilliman's third arm to block the opponent's attack, but he could not stop the original body's slashing. hit.

Calgar's lightning still had to resist demon invasions from multiple dimensions. The warrior the Black Archon jumped over earlier was dead. He helped his father block the first knife. Now he is a Chaos warrior and was killed by the Gray Knight. The Grand Master's electricity turned into ashes.

Think of a way, think of a way!

The fog in the sky is full of desire.

Behind them, in the only corner of the real world that is still there, the Terminators and the Great Think Tank are no longer in the same dimension. They can see each other, but cannot touch.

The bombs are constantly releasing Waaagh psychic attacks towards the interior. Can the big ship I like be snatched away from me?

A pioneer boss of the Gough clan was appointed as the frontline boss by the bombardment, commanding the green boys to fire hard inside.

After bombing it, he started to think about it.

What is it? Tech boss! ! !

It began to wonder how this warship was built. It could figure it out if there was a ship inside the ship. It was responsible for the armor inside the armor.

But jumping into the subspace inside your ship is very Waaagh.

Don't you usually tear open a subspace crack in front of the ship and then drive the ship in with a "boo~"?

Pao Biao thought about it and cut off a chain as big as the mouth of a bowl. This kind of thing is not even a hair in front of the size of a battleship.

It was rubbed carefully, making it feel tingling.

After Pao Biao clapped his hands, I thought he was tying the central ship to prevent it from moving away, but it turned out that he was sending it away.

That's not right. Why send the boat away if it's tied up?

Pao Biao didn't understand this.

The terminator in the distance could be seen fighting with countless boys and bosses, but he was always paying attention to the movements of the largest orc mecha.

At this moment, the mecha was suddenly removed.

My dear!

The Terminators thought it was a small Gogo Kong, but it actually had the same proportions as a Terminator, with the body of the orc boss inside.

They watched Pao Blast reveal his big, wise head, and then took a sip of the chain.

.....

The green boy and the red boy didn't understand what Pao Biao was doing. They cut off the iron chain that tied the battleship and put it in their mouths?

Pao Biao slapped his thigh at this moment.

I understand, there is non-Waaagh energy in it, so the battleship can be sent away. No, it has to be the other way around.

Send the most Waaagh Waaagh energy inside.

I thought I could come back this way.

Pao Biao ordered all the boys to cut off the surrounding chains and connect them all to its mecha!

In front of a large number of Terminators, the orc boss began to weld, rivet, and assemble...

Can the Terminator endure it?

can.

Get the regent and the great think tank back first.

Several Terminators tried to let the chains hold them and jump over the edge, but the subspace at this moment was no longer the world bordering Tzeentch and Slaanesh. It was terrifying and pure.

One warrior's chain broke and he was lost in the subspace. After being pulled back urgently, one was completely mentally disturbed. Within a short distance of more than ten meters, he said that he had been fighting demons in the subspace for ten years, and his armor had already been with the demons. His body merged into one.

Everyone was helpless, and the communication was poor and they couldn't contact the big bosses in the battle group.

You can only use climbing.

Several Terminators tried to crawl out of the cave. But the armor was too heavy and progress was slow.

When the soldiers were in trouble, there was a loud noise next door, and the third big hole exploded.

After the red torrent and the green skin, what will appear in the third big hole?

Both sides cast curious glances.

The power sword suddenly thrust out, stabbing the orc boy who was lying at the entrance of the cave and looking around.

"For the Emperor, for Sanglis!"

The Terminator troops are overjoyed, the Lamenter boss!

At least it's an adamantine warrior troop.

The arrival of these troops greatly suppressed the surrounding psychic energy. The Terminators told the current emergency situation, and the two troops hurriedly merged together.

When using his armor to stabilize the reality barrier, Matthew Leo proudly roared to the back.

The Weeper has just been replenished. Although the number has not yet reached its peak, we still have our own think tank!

The think tank who walked at the back of the adamantine armor queue was far away from the soldiers. He was mainly responsible for walking along the road where the Lamenters fought, checking to see if there were any enemies alive who could make up for it, and by the way, he would rear up, at least at all times. Leave a path for the troops to retreat.

The adamantine warriors formed a circle and let the think tank in.

"Think tank, let's see what's going on now."

The think tank took one look and twitched over, as if he was caught in a prophecy.

Matthew Leo was shocked. My precious think tank had just served. He hurried to the side of the think tank. He felt something was wrong. He was wearing anti-psionic armor, so he hurriedly left.

Eventually, they formed a structure similar to the Navigator and the Sisters of Silence who stood in front of the Navigator to block the warp storm.

This is of little help to the erosion situation on the battlefield.

But enough is enough.

On this side of the red torrent, many iron chains are still connected, but due to the influence of anti-psionic power, the soul power from outside cannot be sent in.

After the iron chains in other places were cut off by the orc boys, they were all stuffed into the blasted mecha.

In just a few minutes, Pao Biao welded the end of a large ball of iron chains into a big iron ball. Half of the iron chain was connected to its mecha, and half was connected to the iron ball, which was hugged by its mecha.

Fighting, fighting, feverish fighting, war that excites the orcs.

Pao Biao tried hard to think about the true meaning of fighting.

Brother Go, Brother Mao, why should I fight?

A war is a war.

As if it came from the void, only one orc heard the extraterrestrial voice, and he didn't know if he heard it wrong.

But the terrifying Waaaagh energy began to condense on it. In any case, it was now in the center of a huge Waaaagh.

Orcs and humans, orcs and demons, even orcs and orcs.

All the crazy fighting on the entire battlefield, and the surge of biological spiritual energy converged on Pao Biao.

Pao Biao used all his strength to bite the big iron ball in his mouth and roared the loudest war cry it had ever heard:

"Waaaaaaagh!!!"

The power I was thinking was instantly transmitted to the realm of Slaanesh through the iron chain. As soon as a secret keeper stepped into the battleship, he was suddenly blown away by the orc's psychic energy.

Shalashi rotated gracefully beside Mororis, as if dancing an ancient courtship dance. All the limbs of the cast-iron fearless were cut off, leaving only a small square box.

It allowed the spiritual energy of the great think tank to blast into its body, screamed with excitement, and kept twisting its body.

Suddenly, the entire deck seemed to be energized by a strong electric current. When Shalaxi relaxed briefly, he was blocked by the powerful psychic energy of the bombardment. Kaldor took the opportunity to pull the great think tank back.

Fulgrim frivolously raised the point of a dagger to Guilliman's face. "My dear brother, join us in our joyous family and merge into my body."

Alpharius was about to use the final resort. The moment Slaanesh's corrupted blade penetrated his body, he instantly transformed back to his original appearance (about the same size as a Primaris warrior...maybe even shorter?), taking advantage of the bayonet. Counterattack when failed.

Fulgrim swung the snake's tail and penetrated Kaldor's body. The thunder condensed again.

Fulgrim bounced away instantly with a Waaaagh.

Everyone goes back to their own homes, each looking for his own mother.

The reality ship returned to reality, and the Chaos Primarch rolled back to Chaos.