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

The demon used a seemingly stupid spell to try to create some opportunities for the Inquisitor.

The illusion spreads out. This is not a cheap spell that acts on the brain, but a real use of spiritual energy to roll up a light curtain similar to a holographic projection around it.

Under Yifeng's feet was a piece of gray steel in the command room, and walking dozens of steps outside, light and shadow flashed and colors merged, and a noble and elegant Governor's Garden came into view.

This place is like a historical river of flowers. Flowers from all over the Milky Way gather here. Varieties that have been lost in history bloom proudly here. Color is the most unworthy beauty here.

Other rare and miraculous plants form a wonderful cliff and sky wall. It is unclear whether the skilled craftsmen planted them on the wall, or whether they went crazy and folded the land at 90 degrees.

A small stream winds around Yifeng. The water is red amber, crystal clear and has a dreamlike sheen.

The blood god would despise this place because it is made of red wine.

A beautiful Gothic-style pavilion with sharp corners, the devil is sitting in it, elegantly holding a cup of coffee.

Its body gradually condensed into the appearance of the beautiful judge before, but its dress was more in line with the temperament here. A pale pink palace dress with gold-trimmed silk gloves, and a floral-decorated waistband hanging from the ribbon. Wearing an exquisite gem pendant,

This demon's state fluctuates, and the surrounding environment has a great impact on its combat effectiveness. Here it is a big demon, but in the cold and gray steel cage, its power is no different from that of an ordinary demon.

The devil raised his coffee cup and took a sip, looking at Yifeng with a half-smile.

"You remind me of an old friend." Yifeng said, his steps getting bigger and faster.

The dragon and the tiger stride, with astonishing momentum, like a general returning from victory.

"I would be happy if she could sit here and invite me, but unfortunately, you are the biggest obstacle to that future."

The steps forward were slightly deflected and one step fell. Yifeng's posture seemed to be full of flaws, but upon closer inspection, all the flaws were turned into fatal traps under the protection of fine gold.

"It doesn't matter, you can choose me. The future is within a few steps." The smile on the big devil's face was shy, and he was ready to activate his witchcraft.

If I really let this guy come over, I would still be alive~

Yifeng shook his head, not so much as a rejection, but as if he was twisting his neck to stretch his muscles before a duel between two boxers.

"Am I not as good-looking as her? Am I not as gentle as her? Am I not as good as her?" There was a bit of pleading and crying in the demon's voice, making the demon in front of him look like a bitter woman.

"At least introduce her to me. Am I not even qualified to know her name? Maybe we can become good best friends. Well, I'm willing to be a little girl~~"

Then why is it his turn to play this role? After Yifeng took a sip of coffee, he thought of Christina's cup of oil coffee that she had been drinking for decades. It was completely self-circulating.

I don't know what's inside the mechanical body, which is bigger than the Emperor's Baneblade super-heavy tank, but it's definitely better looking than the stinking mess of chaos energy in front of me.

Yifeng's feet fell down and then lifted up again.

Right now, the devil's strategy is very simple. Use witchcraft to accelerate objects in the real world to a certain extent, and let the real matter hit Yifeng by inertia.

It's like Karim picked up the steel pillar and hit Yifeng hard after realizing that he couldn't hurt Baina Pao.

The earth trembled, and in the illusion, it appeared as the roots of countless flowers piercing the steel ground, sucking pieces of metal fragments into the plant's body.

Yifeng almost couldn't hold it back.

Damn it, peashooter.

The sound of a sonic boom came, metal fragments screamed in the air, and Yifeng faced a swarm of cannons fired at close range.

The Key of Herek turned, and the wind could not keep up with its speed. Even under the intertwining of blurred psychic illusions and anti-psionic power, the Adamantine Warrior could not clearly see the sword wielded by Yifeng.

Firelight and collisions erupted intensively, and after overlapping, they condensed into a sound wave that swept through everything around them.

The winner covered his eyes.

oops.

Didn't see it.

Why is it such a dish~

The Key of Hellek is indestructible and has extremely strong cutting ability, but it is not a shield.

If you cut a big piece in half, won't the two smaller pieces still hit you?

You have to rely on the adamantine armor to carry it, right? I suspect that Khan wants to see you to sever the relationship between father and son. When you go out, don’t say that you are Khan’s son. Go to your seventh master and let Dorn be your righteous man. Father goes.

The clanging sound was like striking iron. Yifeng didn't know that the so-called sword dance made the Tzeentch demon stunned.

The demons under the Lord of Wisdom just thought too much and felt that Yifeng must have some conspiracy. Could it be that he was accumulating power? What are the ranged attacks?

It twisted its body to adjust its posture, but it looked like it was acting coquettishly.

After Yifeng leaned back greatly, he just raised his feet and seemed to be standing firm. However, under the inertia of swinging the sword, he suddenly thrust forward. His front feet suddenly fell down, leaving cracks in the ground, and his body flipped in the air. , as if throwing himself out, smashing towards the devil.

The winner just needs to cover his face with his hands.

oops.....

I wish I hadn't been here today.

This move was obviously learned from Harlequin. The last time the winner fought Harlequin, Yifeng was seriously injured. He really worked hard to learn the opponent's fighting skills, but...

You use this move while wearing this armor.

Others look like a flexible dancer, but you look like... a Tarzan meteorite pendant?

Yifeng's chaotic rotation in the air and trebuchet-like flight arc made the demon feel bad. It was not afraid of the opponent's tricks, but was afraid of the opponent approaching it quickly.

The counter-psionic force approached and crushed the beautiful pavilion. The coffee cup in hand shattered and brown-black liquid splashed all over it. The palace dress disappeared, and big holes appeared in the gorgeous skirt.

Her fair thighs and voluptuous waist were exposed from the holes.

Its body was constantly trembling, causing small ripples to appear on its silky-smooth flesh, and its skin showed an abnormal blush due to Yifeng's proximity.

"No, don't~"

The demon said tremblingly, and rushed toward the side away from Yifeng. His upper body moved quickly, but his lower body froze in place. The clothes on his body were torn apart with a tearing sound, and he moved toward the pavilion, which was still intact. Ikkaku is about to fall down.

His fair and slender hands touched a pillar of the pavilion.

In an instant, a force that transcended the rules of physics burst forth, this corner of the illusion dissipated, and the pillar revealed its prototype, which was...

A pillar.

Yifeng turned around in the air and was about to kill him. He took a moment to glance at it and shouted in his heart: Damn it~~

Lin Daiyu uprooted the weeping willow.

After all, he is also a big demon, even if he is not a strength type, he can easily tear off steel pillars.

The weaker body assumed the posture of a baseball player, and the thick steel pillar looked like a plastic toy in its hands. With a swipe, it reached its maximum speed and hit Yifeng fiercely.

The Key of Herek could only change its direction temporarily, and cut off the steel pillar with one sword, and the broken section flew past Yifeng's face with a "whoosh".

Yifeng's other hand did not reach for the Snow Eagle Blade, but grabbed the remaining steel pillar and quickly approached the demon.

Herek's Key stabs the front against the steel pillar, striking the ground with the sky. Yifeng doesn't even need to stab the opponent, it can cause horrific damage by hitting the opponent full of arms.

The devil screamed and gave up the steel pillar. Powerful psychic energy continuously bombarded the area behind him, shattering several screens, punching a big hole in the wall, and retreating behind it.

The flowers on the branches on the side were withered one after another, and the rare ancient tree stretched out its branches to intercept Yifeng. The Lord of Red Torrent didn't even look at it, and directly bumped into it. The branches were as fragile as if they were made of paper.

At this time, one of the Bei Weijun also crawled out. With one hand, he began to use anti-psionic explosive bombs to cover Yifeng, and with the other hand, he drew his war blade and prepared to attack the judge.

The winner tightened his gloves, the power of the cutting fire was boiling, and he also rushed out of the jump gang warehouse.

Well, here's the awkward part.

The winner kicked with all his strength. Although he flew out, Tiao Bangcang was pushed down by him.

It almost penetrated the floor, but this kick directly caused the soldiers who were still in the gang room to fall to the area below.

.....

Yifeng chased into the big cave and found that it was surrounded by bedrooms inside an antique medieval castle.

Solid wood furniture, soft carpets, various large oil paintings and...

Really big bed of 500 square meters.

The area of ​​reality under his feet told him that this was where the astropaths worked, usually at the front of the ship.

A Fengyun-class battleship is equipped with a lot of astropaths, because it also has an attached hangar, and some heavy fighters and bombers are also equipped with astropaths.

Now.....

They're all in bed.

Otherwise, the bed was huge, and they looked like they were wearing clothes or not. They were twisting on the bed, telling the news they heard in the tiniest voice.

Who lies in whose ear, whispering the biggest secret?

Yifeng's rumbling footsteps gradually approached, and the first lady lying sprawled on the corner of the bed began to scream, turning over and twisting, her limbs were intact, but she could only roll and crawl as if she had lost the ability to move.

The sharp nails instantly hit the back of another Astropath. With such force, five blood marks were drawn on the other person's back. Then her whole body pressed down on her and she crawled forward desperately.

As Yifeng approached, more Astropaths moved. The psykers covered on the bed like flesh and blood quilts were lifted and rolled towards the other corner of the big bed.

"Interesting, I'm reminded of a guy who makes a lot of mistakes."

Yifeng threw a sword flower in the air, "What tricks is the God of Trickery doing again? Forget it, He can only face failure forever."

Tzeentch's plan is like a poor apprentice on a skateboard. No matter how badly he falls in front of him, as long as he can stand on the board in the end, everything ahead is a trick.

The problem is that most people will not survive the moment when Tzeentch stands on the board, and... he is indeed bruised and swollen.

The demon Tzeentch was frightened and frightened. In such a scene with Slaanesh, why did he insist that he was the Lord of Wisdom?

Yifeng remembered the origin of Li Anjun, that nonsense matchmaker god who tried to make everyone believe in it and used not-so-good means to quickly increase the population and accumulate the power of faith to become a great demon.

"What should I call you? You can't be so miserable that you don't even have a title now, right? That would be too miserable."

"She is a good best friend."

The devil's voice came from behind Yifeng, and the sound was loud enough to cover up the sound of the wind breaking from the attack.

Another strange machine exploded when it was about to fly to Yifeng. It was probably a device terminal used by astropaths.

The corners of Yifeng's mouth raised slightly, best friend? Be mysterious.

It is indeed a demon under Tzeentch, so fighting it is much better than fighting Slaanesh.

The red figure was gilded with a layer of gold under the violent explosion. When the nano-coating fades away, the golden light will drive away the darkness.

"Unite together and liberate the entire galaxy!" The roar from the Lord of the Red Torrent led to the battlefield of the entire ship, and continuous war roars sounded from all over the ship.

The waves of sound are rising one after another. To the devil, the power of this situation is far greater than being surrounded by enemies on all sides.

The Key of Herek struck at the empty space, where there was just a portrait of a beautiful lady, but before Yifeng could get completely close, the demon screamed and jumped out of the painting.

The real physical confrontation began. Yifeng slashed at the opponent with the most ferocious sword skills. Everything around him was shattered under the heavy blow. The demon's pale skin was festering, and the characteristics of chaos gradually appeared, and it trembled.

Every counterattack can push back the "black hole" in front of you, but every attack means that it has permanently lost the power to smash out.

"Face me! Coward, you are worth less than a hair on Cabanha's head."

Yifeng shouted the name of Khorne without hesitation, but it couldn't hear him anyway.

The battle between the two seemed to tear down the entire ship. The big demon was running wildly, trying hard to get rid of Yifeng, and stayed far enough away to directly teleport away. Yifeng was chasing after him, and other people who were ordered to come along the way. The Chaos cultists and daemons who intercepted him were chopped to the ground.

It was at this stage that the winner could nod his head and tear off the head of a Chaos Believer Champion.

The Daemon of Tzeentch was forced to have no choice but to burrow into the territory of Khorne's forces.

.....

Federer's recruits were undergoing a ceremony. As the leader of the Blood Cult here, he cut off the most skulls and arranged them with everyone's trophies into eight chaotic patterns and began to pray to the Blood God. A crack slowly opened, followed by a passage.

There is a never-ending storm hanging on the wall of the passage, and there seems to be some entity slamming into the wall of the passage, and the end of the road is a place of hell.

The army of vampires jumped into the passage and filed out of it, and the flag was rising!

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion at the edge of the sacrificial room. The great demon Tzeentch rushed over desperately, kicked the vampire who intercepted it ten meters away, and then burrowed into the passage.

Under its fierce attack, the originally hard passage wall produced special cracks that would only occur when the bones were broken, and the storm from outside surged into the place.

The Tzeentch demon dived into the breach and disappeared here.

The golden giant followed and savagely knocked away the demons that dared to come forward. Even the Hell Blade was chopped into pieces by the Key of Herak.

He saw this blasphemous subspace passage at first sight.

He rushed forward with a few long strides, kicked Federer away, and rushed to the channel.

The mysterious hunters in the storm were pouring into this passage. The blood army on the other side of the Brass Throne was already fighting with the things pouring out here. Yifeng saw a corner of the Brass Fortress at a glance.

With the arrival of Yifeng, the passage is closing, and the reality barrier completely crushes the bone wall propped up by the Blood God.

Yifeng immediately shouted: "Brass Lao Deng, you wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later, now, get out of my ship."

After saying this, the passage completely disappeared.

Yifeng is not worried at all that another rift will be opened on the opposite side, because there are only so many crew members here, most of them have become sacrifices, and it is impossible to summon so many souls out of thin air on ships full of anti-psionic armors. demon.

Khorne would have to at least tear a rift around Mandeville Point.

As long as it is not placed directly on the ship, in terms of escape, who can compare with my Fengyun-class battleship?

Yifeng's words floated through the subspace passage, hovered for a while, and then floated to the side of the brass throne.

The Blood God was so happy that he decided to go head-to-head with Yifeng's Adamantine Army when the time came for war.

What's there to say? Declare war on Terra!

After Yifeng closed the passage, he turned around and saw, yo ho! He's still alive after being kicked by me. There's something there.

On the wall next to them, two squirming scarlet "meat balls" were trying to pull themselves down. Federer and the vampire who had been kicked by the Tzeentch demon successfully punched two big holes in the wall and came out.

"It seems that you are very lucky today. I grant you eternal rest."

At this moment, Yifeng jumped onto the altar, and the anti-psychic power crushed the evil light of chaos. His head was crushed under Yifeng's feet. All enemies present, including the demons, lost their courage.

"Face me! Without the blessing of the Blood God, are you cowards? I really don't know how that disabled person fell in love with you!"

The blades whirled, the snow eagles unsheathed, and the Chogoris wind blew across the desecrated land, leaving only death in its wake.

The battle gradually became one-sided, and the victor had no choice but to chop the Khorne artifact into pieces before the Blood Bones went berserk, lest he actually summoned a great demon.

Yes, I used the weapon I snatched from your champion, the weapon of your demon prince, the bloody battle axe. If you don’t accept it, come and chop me down~~

Beneath the Golden Throne, human courage endures.

.....

The last person to climb out of the gangroom was the technical sergeant. He was very angry.

(The Beiwei Army is equipped with a complete establishment, including priests, pharmacists and technical sergeants)

The outcome of the battle was very different from his calculations, and the position of the first gang member was wrong!

Why are there so many enemies here?

The tech sergeant carried a Christmas tree.

His massive gun is hung with more accessories than a Christmas tree.

Artillery fire lit up from several pipes at the same time, and suspended grenades and plasma cannons flew towards the enemy at the same time. His firepower alone could cover a fire area.

"What a waste." He muttered as he walked, still holding the fire button in his hand.

"There are too few enemies here. Hey~~If they were denser, they would be back to where they were."

He inherited Yifeng's good qualities of "diligence and thrift" (stinginess), but the inheritance was in the wrong direction.

The battle continued until the ship was moving again.

"Technical sergeant, you are moving too slowly. Go and see if the engine room can still work!"

Sisyphus's cry rang directly in the sergeant's communication channel. The old think tank anxiously directed the two Fengyun-class battleships to shoot out hooks and trap the ship firmly.

He had a premonition that enemy reinforcements were coming.

"We need to jump in immediately. Quick, make sure all the turret arrays are taken down."

The technical sergeant ran wildly along the central avenue, surrounded by the sound of firefights and the explosions of ammunition depots. Even he did not dare to rush directly into the continuous sea of ​​​​fire.

"Outside observation support, report on the turret situation after area D7."

"Everything is burning, and the last three forts have been destroyed by ammunition depots and blown up."

"Completed the test, no problem, come closer!"

A common method for Tau ships to jump is to hang a small spaceship without a jump engine on the side of a large spaceship, but now, two Fengyun-class battleships sandwich the lost ship in the middle.

"gone!"

The surroundings were quiet, with no trace of chaos.

Only one subspace creature, a creature hovering in the subspace undercurrent of this galaxy, was thrown here, struggled to death, and fell into the stars of the galaxy, leaving no bones.

.....

"You can't get out for the time being. At least you have to wait until the jump is over before we can arrange a transport plane for you to leave here."

The adamantine warrior "kindly" pressed his head against the judge's face.

His jeans were shattered into strips and his ribs were shattered. The inquisitor survived to this day only by his firm will.

The bridge door reopened, and Yifeng walked up to the Inquisitor's side with his head held high, carrying several fierce-looking heads.

The smell of blood rushed to his face.

The inquisitor frothed.

Yifeng didn't want him to live either.

"Commander, it would be inappropriate to kill the Inquisitor near Terra."

"Why kill the Inquisitor? I just came to rescue him. I died standing next to him. Don't you understand how to write a report? To give the Inquisition a face, say that this Inquisitor fought until death. Do you understand? ?”

"Traitor..." The judge's breath was weak, but he still said a few words straightly out of his throat.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you don't need to introduce yourself."

Yifeng doesn't care about the inquisitor. You'd better die by yourself. If you don't die, I'll give you a ride.

"The Lord of Darkness...will..."

"What the hell?"

The judge died completely before he finished speaking.

"The classic last words are half said, winner, what do you think?"

Yifeng asked, looking back left and right, it seemed that the winner was not there.

Oh, so comfortable~~

Yifeng assumed a comfortable sitting posture, leaning against the wall without any image... Oh, the armor is different, this design only allows you to sit down like this~

Who cares about the last words of a Chaos believer? I'll throw them into the trash heap after you finish your words.

A golden sharp point quietly protruded from the big hole burned in Tiaobangcang, without even a trace of blood.