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

Chapter 300 Entering the Bottom of the Tower

The Imperial Guard hid all his expressions under his black robe. Only the faint flames of the cutting fire and the burning corpse of the nightmare illuminated the black robe like obsidian.

There was a long sword installed on the handle of the Cutting Fire. Yifeng didn't even know where he found it.

"I have several back-ups ready to deal with him." Yifeng murmured.

The winner didn't even look at him and walked away. More Dark Eldar rushed into this world.

Since your opponent wants to change sides, have fun with them.

There are almost no assassins in the Dark Eldar. In the People's Light, even the best dimensional jump can only flash a few meters away. All assassins who try to jump farther are squashed by the dimensional space and become trapped in the dimensional turbulence. of fragments.

An Ugur was scurrying around in the outer area of ​​the battleship. As one of the Archon's favorite pets, Ugur's skin was as hard as iron, and its teeth were very powerful, capable of biting through a Terminator.

The Archon of the Cold Moonlight Conspiracy led a team of members to follow Ugur, charging all the way into the battleship.

The defensive turrets in the battleship are not simple. The powerful laser defense platform has destroyed more than half of his team. These weapons were originally designed to defend against the major races within the esoteric sect.

In line with the concept that the most powerful alliance disintegrates from within, the warships of the Secret Cult are manufactured with the participation of various races, and specialized weapons that were once hostile are installed on them, so that any race that wants to completely seize this warship will be faced with difficulties. to horrific targeted attacks.

The Dark Eldar faced heavy casualties from the small-scale waves specifically designed to deal with the psionic race, and the shield-breaking wave similar to that of the smaller ones turned many areas into death tombs.

"Damn, what the hell is this place, Frank, where's your aetherhound?"

"They are all dead. They tried to jump into this battleship, but they didn't come back at all."

"Gu~" Ugur turned a corner, and then there was a scream.

The leader of the conspiracy group tightly grasped the blaster pistol in his hand, soared into the air, picked a suitable angle, kicked off the wall, and poked his whole body out of the air at an oblique angle.

Ugur was holding his head and whining, and a strange door appeared in front of him. Ugur took a bite, and his teeth shattered on the ground.

The Archon breathed a sigh of relief, "Where's the hot spear? Bring it."

The follow-up troops stopped moving, and he glanced back in confusion. Frank followed, holding the Silk-Tangled Destroyer in his hand. The men further behind did not follow.

"Frank, what's going on? Are we running too fast?"

Frank turned his head mechanically, and the Archon felt something was wrong and jumped up, but the silk-twisted blaster instantly sent out a large single-molecule net, covering the entire passage with water, and it just came straight towards him.

The Archon was very angry. He swung the monomolecular dagger in his right hand five or six times in an instant, and the blaster pistol in his left hand hit the head of the traitor who fired at him with three consecutive bullets.

The crystal-breaking ammunition penetrated through his left eye, and his brains splattered everywhere.

Frank's headless body accelerated strangely and crashed towards the Archon at an unimaginable speed.

The remaining fragments of the monomolecular network scraped against the Archon's only armor, making an unpleasant sound, and the monomolecular blade was placed across his chest.

"Five steps, four steps..."

The consul counted like this, and there must be witchcraft controlling his men. His defensive posture was just a feint, and the real trump card was hidden next to Ugul who was covering his teeth.

Just when the Archon thought it was time to change his tactics, a faint blue light flashed across Frank's body, and a sharp blade suddenly appeared in the middle of his chest, piercing the pointed-hatted head at a speed that was difficult for him to react, and then slashed down in an instant. Together with the two corpses, he also split Ugul in half.

The winner is very fast. He now wants to land directly on the ground of Comoros and investigate alone. The Forbidden Army has always done this, but if these enemies are not eliminated, Yifeng's life will be threatened. This is something he cannot tolerate. of.

My Lord, why do you ask me to protect him?

......

At this time, Yifeng held a small stone statue of the emperor in his hand and swung it forward heavily, smashing the head of a blade-winged crow.

After shaking off the blood on the statue on his hand, Yifeng raised his other hand and pulled out the cross sword stuck on the wall, with the corpses of several blade-winged crows strung on it.

"What are you? An animal tamer?"

The enemy in front of him held the Whip of the Painer in his hand, and wore a helmet full of small holes on his head. Complex sound waves were emitted from it, and he commanded the Bladewing Crows to attack Yifeng.

The flying beast trainer in the Comoros Arena was looking at Yifeng coldly on a floating flying board.

"Even if you are ugly, why are you still mute?"

Although Yifeng walked slowly, his arms were extremely flexible. He cut down the attacking enemies one after another while talking and laughing. Countless crows wanted to take away Yifeng's weapon, but the sharp claws came into contact with the cross sword. was ruthlessly cut off in an instant.

As for Yifeng's other hand, he used whatever weapon he could find. He even grabbed the head of the rapidly flying Bladewing Crow, used the pointed beak as a screwdriver held in his backhand, and smashed through the head of the other one. .

The blade-winged crows' feathers are very hard. They can behead enemies with just their wings when flying rapidly, and then... Now more than a dozen blade-winged crows fell to the ground with broken bones, and were trampled to pieces by Yifeng. meat pie.

"How about some gravity blades or something to appetize your appetite? What are you talking about?"

The beast tamer said nothing, and it was okay for the enemy to speak. Speaking by himself would easily disrupt the sonic device controlling the herd.

Higher-frequency sounds penetrated from more than a dozen holes in his head at the same time, and the blade-winged crow stood up one by one like its feathers were exploding.

They plundered out of the passage, locked onto Yifeng's tactical eyepiece, and launched a swarm attack.

"Dong~" Yifeng did not cover up the sound of footsteps.

"Dong~dong~dong~" Charged with all his strength by the Primaris white-scarred veteran, Yifeng charged towards the trainer like a savage beast. Each swing would take away the lives of several miscellaneous birds, and blood would fall on the world. A scarlet corridor was paved.

The Painer's whip struck heavily on Yifeng's side, and the fine gold hand that had just crushed an enemy grasped the whip. Yifeng relaxed and relaxed, and the whip spun around in his hand.

"Get off here!" The Primaris warrior's power suddenly burst out. Yifeng stood firm and just pulled. The opponent used exquisite techniques to remove the power, and used the flying board under his feet to straighten the long whip, always keeping with Yifeng. distance.

In his eyes, Yifeng's speed of winding the whip was slow and inefficient, no different from controlling the enemy himself.

A lightning net covered the red-armored giant in front of him, and six spheres hung with precious red silk nets covered Yifeng's body.

The moment the silver ball touched the wall, a powerful current burst out from the six terminals, and a thunderous sound erupted for a while.

Looking at the dazzling lightning in front of him, the animal tamer nodded with satisfaction and made a gesture that he thought was elegant - treating the herd of animals and the animal tamer as an overall artistic form.

"Is this your plan?"

The bright lightning faded away the red paint like gilded gold, and the golden armor shone. Yifeng walked freely in the blood-stained passage, looking like a Saint who had been killed from a pool of traitor's blood.

The animal trainer instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that during the fierce battle, he had retreated to the end of the passage.

A large number of blade-winged crows surrounded him at extremely fast speeds. He quickly took out the spiritual liquid from his waist, trying to melt the door behind him.

The lightning net was thrown back intact, and a large amount of electric light burst out in every place where it came into contact with the blade-winged crow's feathers. The smell of meat overflowed and black smoke curled up.

The golden giant flew up and violently penetrated everything in front of him.

The big golden feet penetrated through the small hole corroded by the spiritual liquid, carrying the smell of blood and meat~~

After a while, Yifeng opened the door.

Their eyes met, extremely awkward.

Seifer: It's too stuffy in the prison. Let me come out for some air...

Yifeng: Go back.

Cypher: Okay!

Holding the dimension jumper of a Dark Eldar assassin in his hand, he ran back in a hurry. Yifeng was speechless.

"Is there a possibility that I am not blind?"

Cypher threw the warp away and ran faster.

"Hand over the other one too!" Yifeng didn't see the second one, but he had no doubts about how prepared Seve was.

Seve was captured in a frenzy, and the army of the conspiracy had penetrated into the factory area.

This is the fatal part. The anti-repulse gang troops and Astartes are running around, and the weapons made in the factory are being used before they are sent out of the factory gate.

The angels of dawn guarded the warehouse of Pseudo Saint Les and refused to leave. Matthew Leo looked deeply at those noble angels and fell into the mortal world.

The Weepers launched a counterattack along the main transportation road of the factory. Although they only had a few companies of troops, they were still unstoppable.

"Blood comes from sacrifice and comes from duty. I die for those I cherish."

Matthew Leo's war cry was broadcast all the way to every factory building along the loudspeakers in the factory area.

Hidden in the tiniest shadow, Lemien the enchantress took out an exquisite necklace from her chest. She twisted the diamond-shaped pendant at an angle unimaginable to ordinary people, and the deadly poison flowed out from it and attached to her nose.

The panacea made her body nearly invulnerable to all poisons, and high-end consumer goods for the Haemonculi were very expensive.

Every breath of Lemien Witch is filled with poison. She walks gracefully through the factory corridor. Mortals who see her will be attracted by her beauty for the first time. Before the poor child can react, he falls to the ground. On the ground, painful spasms.

The Lemien Enchantress is a must-have in the harem of every Archon of any name, and is proficient in poisons, assassinations, and intrigues, as well as all activities that attract Slaanesh. They were an organization and the social leaders of the Archons.

Your wife and my mistress are sisters... The two conspiracy leaders started chatting...

However, that arrogant and arrogant guy had already been buried in the fire. The poison master twisted his body and felt that he had underestimated the enemy. The poison he carried was not enough. He only poisoned more than 600 workers in a small workshop. It's almost running out.

"The ventilation system here is really bad. It was indeed made by mammals with backward technology." She thought in her mind, but her movements did not stop. The footsteps of her high heels hitting the ground made a unique rhythm, which made ordinary people who were not poisoned feel abnormal. Comfortable, severe cases will ignore everything around them, while poisoned people will feel shortness of breath, muscle weakness, and pain like needles all over the body.

Master of pleasure and torture.

Her hands were slightly bent, hanging on the railing, and her body was in a beautiful posture. Coupled with her stunning face, even if the Dark Eldar came, she would be lost for a moment.

The curved white thighs suddenly exerted force, and Lemien's soft body quickly circled around the railing, avoiding the Lamenter's explosive shots.

The Sons of Holy Leth drew their blades and rushed toward her with deafening war cries. The powerful explosions of the bombs made craters on the steel pillars, and the small railings suddenly broke.

In the shadowy light, her figure is light, and her movement forward among the hail of bullets is an elegant dance. The long legs under the black dress were raised to the chest at a speed that even the Primaris warriors could not achieve. It was obviously a powerful movement, but after she used it, it looked soft and light.

The chain sword cut open her dark dress, and her slight frown was enough to make thousands of troops come to protect her. Unfortunately, there were only the cold killing weapons of the Human Empire.

The Weeper felt sick. After swinging the chain sword in the air, he punched her. Lemienne stepped on the red fist with one foot and flew away in a backflip. Only she knew the impact of the punch just now. The force was so strong that it directly shattered the bones of her toes.

Lemienne did not run away. She flew towards the destruction team. These were soldiers who had just served with bolt guns. After shooting a few times at the enemies flying rapidly in the sky, her clothes swayed to cover up. The fragile flesh, the bombs punched holes in the expensive dress, and howled into the ceiling of the factory.

A ball of black and white soft stuff wrapped around the bolter. It was light and skillful. In an instant, the soldier who had just served received several consecutive kicks on the face. As soon as the bolter in his hand was released, it was hit by the enemy's thigh. Sandwich "Fly Away".

A poisonous needle was hidden on her foot, which instantly penetrated the soldier's tactical goggles and plunged into his eyes.

The flesh and blood began to fester rapidly, and the eyeballs immediately exploded. The Weeper warriors lost their sight and swung at them randomly. The gusts of wind caused by the fists became less and less.

Lemien Witch also felt uncomfortable. The hot bolter burned her thighs, making it difficult for her to move.

She wouldn't want to use crude enemy weapons if she could, but she had no choice now.

A bolter shot hit the veteran holding the chainsword between the eyebrows, and bounced out, startling the witch.

I can't kill you with your weapons?

She quickly threw away the big gun that was hindering her movement, and jumped into a passage. When she saw the wailer holding a war blade in front of her, she felt bad. The man in front of her was obviously a veteran, standing here like this, she No flaws were found.

But she had no choice and rushed towards Mathilio at full speed.

A larger figure walked out from behind the leader of the Lamenters Chapter, and the explosive flamethrower directly covered the entire passage, startling the Lamenters who followed him.

Matthew Leo wanted to say something more, but his huge body was pushed down all of a sudden. He immediately realized that he was blocking the way, and rolled and crawled aside.

Dovlit, the Forged Captain of the Emperor's Scythe in the Dreadnought of the Dawn, awakened and walked into the battlefield with heavy steps filled with anger against the Dark Eldar.

He is the fallen Emperor's Angel, and with the last light of his life, he brings death to the enemies who dare to invade the "Chapter Monastery".

The hard-fought battle aboard the People's Light caused heavy losses to both sides.

The Dark Eldar are not much better. The weapons manufacturing factory hidden underground in Commorragh is almost connected with the Haemonculi biological base (the Haemonculi artificial weapons are also very powerful). After a burst of bombardment by the mortal army and warships, Exploded down and successfully opened several areas.

The army Wuyang Wuyang rushed in.

The house-changing war between the two sides has entered the next stage.

The urban areas of Comoros are truly difficult areas, and warships cannot support them there. The protection system with unknown principles and weird attack weapons gave Red Torrent a headache. The Fengyun-class battleship was unable to break through the blockade and could only follow the People's Light to hit an area with fire and tear open the gap.

Viktor seems to be alone, but in fact he controls the entire Commorragh.

If everyone who dissatisfied with him leaves, doesn't it mean he has complete control over Comoros?

The well-deserved Lord of Commorragh looked at the leader of the Wuling Sect, "So, what is your choice?"

"My warriors can't wait to fight them."

In the arena at the bottom of the tower, the fire brigade was the first to enter. What they had to face was the fighting elites who came out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"Hmph." The son of Dorne's tone was full of disdain, and he only bullied unarmored physical warriors.

The opponent showed more experience, so what about the armor-piercing ones? We have killed more than a dozen of them alive in the arena.

Then... they witnessed the entire arena being blown into a sea of ​​​​fire, every part was filled with high temperatures, the hot auditorium could not accommodate the enthusiastic audience, and the passionate gladiators turned into charred corpses... ..

The Dark Eldar took the lead in releasing the human prisoners and several precious Astartes prisoners, tied bombs around their necks, and thoughtfully prepared some armor for them to let them fight the line.

To their approval, facing the physical shields composed of humans, the Primaris warriors did not hesitate and destroyed them instantly.

Why would we be interested in rescuing human slaves who have a higher chance of being blessed by Slaanesh after leaving the webway? Granting them the mercy of the Emperor is the best destination.

As for the Astartes warriors, after hearing the battle cry "For the Emperor!", they immediately turned and rushed towards the Dark Eldar.

We are a disgrace to the Chapter. We fought bloody battles against the Tyranids in the entire arena, but facing our brothers... I don't want them to know of my existence.

The Wuling Cult had no choice but to detonate it in advance. Only the Chaos warriors happily accepted the order, and then saw a group of steel giants crushing towards them.

......

The Witch Spirit Sect also has big bosses, succubi in scantily attired clothing, who are considered the most attractive in the eyes of the Dark Eldar martial sect (the most powerful, the most elegant in killing, and the most able to bring excitement and "delicious food" to the audience, The most charming female arena warrior) powerful warrior prepares to enter.

The succubi in other arenas also heard the news and came over. They prepared a coquettish entrance ceremony, turning into a meteor from the only light source in the arena and smashing into the battlefield. The moment it hit the ground, the succubus sword struck the ground. Opened a pair of fine gold armor.

The blood of loyal warriors mixed with the filthy Tau meningeal fluid completely enraged the members of the fire brigade.

Every time the succubus taps the ground, the toes will be burned, and touching any metal will leave imprints on the exposed skin that will not dissipate.

Deadly bursts of radiation are unleashed on any enemy who dares to enter.

The scene here has been constructed. Any incoming enemy will be violently counterattacked. Even if they are wearing full armor and driving a Reaper anti-gravity vehicle, as long as the armor is slightly damaged, they will suffer unspeakable casualties. .

Tantalus was driven out, and not many of the entire Dark Eldar survived. This was their super-heavy tank-level weapon, an invincible weapon on the ground battlefield.

The powerful engine ran rampant and easily knocked away the adamantine warriors. In the huge arena, the warriors standing on an ancient chariot were facing hordes of wild beasts.

It is very fast, and the engine it carries is almost gunboat-level. It has a rare design concept similar to that of Fengyun-class battleships. It can tear apart the opponent's armored units just by impact. Two heavy-duty disintegration cannons blast out and take them away in an instant. The lives of two warriors.

"We need support."

The rare fixed-point shouting in the communication channel means that the anti-psionic warrior's existing equipment cannot face the enemy in front of him.

The battle continued. The super wide blade cut the first servant army that rushed in to support into a row of meat slices. The melt bomb fell off the severed hand and fell to the ground, blasting a deep hole.

A moment later, a soldier jumped to avoid the enemy's pursuit and escaped death here.

The unscrupulous Dark Eldar have returned to their former arrogance. The black-hearted cabal warriors above, who control heavy long-range weapons, keep firing deadly rays. The Primaris warriors lost their arms and legs and fell to the ground waiting for the giant blade. of cutting, a favorite project of the Dark Eldar.

They didn't remain arrogant for long before the thick outer wall of the tower was directly shattered.

Kuangchi Kuangchi Kuangchi......

"Woo~~~"

Before the flying train even landed, it launched a violent bombardment from the sky. The driver was a scion of the Iron Hands. The turret and plasma were its way of saying hello. The city-destroying melt melted and opened a huge hole. , more carriages flew in, and the appearance of each carriage increased the firepower density here by one level.

"Rumble~~" The echoes of war echoed in the arena.

Tantalus soared into the air and was barely able to dodge the disintegration cannon's fire. At the same time, the Flying Train also fell into an unfavorable fighting position.

Tantalus turned sideways, as if he wanted to use the long train as a "runway" and use the sharp bottom giant blade to cut smoothly in a circle.