Chapter 316 Treating the Planet
Chapter 316 Treating the Planet
"Can't I have a stroke?"
"I'll beat you until you have a stroke."
Facing the attack of more than sixty Chaos warriors, the Beiwei army did not shrink their formation. Instead, they stepped forward in an orderly manner and expanded outward.
The Land Raider was in the middle, and a circle of adamantine warriors outside slowly advanced into the distance.
Facing the cavalry charge, it is obviously easier for the infantry to line up in a dense formation to deal with it, but are we infantry? We count tank units.
The anti-psionic force blew away the mist of Slaanesh within five meters of the warrior. For the Beiwei Army, who was also a White Scar veteran, this distance was enough to react.
The Desire Horse refused to charge forward, which was a rare situation. The Chaos Warrior raised his horse and raised his whip, swinging the long whip made of the long sinews of the unknown beast, and hit the horse's butt.
The Desire Horse didn't move forward, it just screamed louder.
Seeing that the leader of Agura had rushed out, the traitors of the warband had to use some secret techniques. Each Chaos warrior had a unique way of communicating with the crotch demon.
White Scar's melodious bone flute sounded, and Slaanesh's subtle adjustments to the tune made it one of the powerful tools to control the demons of Slaanesh. The difference was that this traitor was not playing a flute, but a carefully hollowed-out pipe. the teeth of.
The Word Bearers chanted evil spells in a low voice, and the ritual scars on the Desire Horse became scorching hot. The demons suffered from the pain and ran all the way forward.
Agula was still rushing towards Yifeng. Among this group of mechanical giants that were larger than the Terminator, only Yifeng looked "thin".
Yifeng pushed forward slowly, the area he was in became clearer, and the mist of Slaanesh retreated dozens of meters.
There were vaguely black shadows dancing in the weapon, and the chaos witchcraft was completed immediately. A rune that could barely be seen to be the word "fire" jumped out of the splendor and turned into a blazing fireball, heading towards the pure fly into the real area.
In response, the only action Yifeng made was to slightly raise his hand and spread his fingers.
The fireball exploded in the air, shattered, and disappeared. Finally, a small spark splashed into the palm of Yifeng's hand. Then, he closed his five fingers and completely annihilated the psychic offensive.
Several wind blades flew out from the crimson side. The attack of the "Wind" character spell condensed all the surrounding gas on the character. The vacuum bubble area that was briefly formed was consumed when it approached the thick barrier of reality.
With a casual wave of his hand, this offensive was like a breeze blowing across his face.
The change in brightness reminded Yifeng, and the cross sword was raised elegantly above his head.
A chaotic "stone" character text fell from above, with the thick boulder blocking the sun's light.
In the friction with the anti-psionic power, the loss of psychic energy ignited a raging fire on the outer skin of the boulder, and it fell like a meteorite.
"Dang~~"
The crisp collision sound and small stones scattered on the ground made Yifeng feel unable to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Is this also called an attack? It's as weak as you."
The long sword drew a perfect arc in the air, and the hilt overlapped the other hand. At this moment, Yifeng was holding a cross sword in both hands. Since he knew it was a key, his attitude towards the weapon has changed slightly, becoming more and more like using a baseball bat.
Langhao Dabi appeared from the weapon.
The confrontation lasts only a moment.
The roar of the soul erupted close to Yifeng, and several wolf hairs were cut off neatly. The released sinful soul pushed the fragmented memory and spirit out along the psychic wave.
Several cracks appeared in the spine of the Space Wolf warrior, and there was flickering pink-purple energy in it, like coal that was about to go out, blowing on it, and burning with all its strength.
Agula was very fast. He could clearly see the blast flying from the gun of the Land Raider in the middle of the enemy formation, but he could not avoid it.
The thick barrier of reality made him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire. He watched helplessly as the explosives tore through his pale skin. The bullet-like skin of the devil's body bounced off one explosive bomb, but the next one shattered the squirming muscles. .
Agula passed through the Beiwei army formation, and he regained his legs, which were dripping with blood and had exposed bones.
The Desire Steed's shell was completely shattered by anti-psionic bombs. The Land Raider's bombs were a mixture of anti-psionic and revenge armor-piercing bombs, specifically designed to deal with these shameful traitors.
Agula felt that he had experienced ten thousand years, and the skin that had left the subspace had deteriorated under the rub of the real world. The wrinkles and cracked skin were corroded by the dry blood that was like black powder, and the entire "person" was beyond recognition.
Finally, he received a heavy blow from the city-shattering molten metal on his back. He could feel the pain of his body being penetrated, the pain of his lungs being torn apart, and the sharp metal point coming out of his navel that shouldn't be there.
But with this punch, he flew back into the pink mist.
The surrounding land was filled with light, and the light of subspace overflowed from the chaos runes he drew, shining on him.
The injuries that would have killed even a Primaris warrior were completely repaired by the elusive light of the warp.
The Word Bearer didn't see all this. He leaned on the flank to attack, jumped over the head of a back warrior, and was almost pierced through the abdomen by a direct missile. However, the heart-stopping explosion made him involuntarily look in the direction of Agura. go.
"No! My love, you deserve death."
His anger was transformed into a substantial psychic attack. Just five meters away from Weijun's side, he launched a violent flesh-and-blood whip attack, slapping the Land Raider at an invisible speed.
The metal hit by the whip gradually turned into flesh, and the target of the heavy bolter changed from Agura to the Word Bearer.
The Word Bearer's flesh lit up, every inch of his flesh as dazzling as the warp.
The blasphemous runes engraved on his body twisted strangely and quickly gathered towards the soles of his feet. From Bei Weijun's perspective, this guy's power armor instantly seemed as clean as being electroplated.
The earth shook, and the two qualities of elasticity and viscosity appeared on the earth at the same time. A small island formed around the ten adamantine warriors, with the rough land outside.
Yifeng turned his sword forward and chopped a living demon alive. The Chaos Warrior on the Desire War Horse fell to the ground. The nightmare was not over yet. In addition to the heartbreaking feeling, the Q-bomb bounced the unlucky soldier who was "kissing the earth" headfirst at a speed of 280 miles into the air.
Yifeng turned around and stepped forward. There was something under his feet that wanted to come out, but in the end, it succumbed to the blockage of the hard ground and hid quietly underground.
A precise strike tore the power armor apart along with the flesh and blood. The two halves of flesh and blood fell from the air, just piled up with the desire war horse that was split in half. The blurred light of the subspace was trying to send the war horse back to the subspace. I don't know. Does it still favor its rider?
The Word Bearers' eyes met those of Yifeng who turned around, and the Chaos Wizard only felt a biting coldness.
More cavalry rushed to the front of Beiwei's army. They were thrown off their backs and were bleeding from the city-breaking power hammers and plasma guns. The clever warband members passed through the gaps between several backing troops, leaving a few symbolic scratches of power weapons on the Land Raider, and then walked away.
Under the shadows of many horses, the Word Bearer also disappeared without knowing when.
Silence returned to the surroundings, with only a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Each person's weapon was only enough to swing a few times, and the enemy group completely passed through.
The mist slowly closed the gap through which the cavalry had charged.
Yifeng shouted mockingly towards the surroundings.
"fire!"
The annihilation-level incendiary bombs that fell from the sky were torches of death. One after another, they ignited flames from an area of dozens of kilometers around Yifeng. The wall of fire was so high that it was difficult to tell where the boundary of the sky was.
"wind!"
The huge shock wave of the explosion mixed with black smoke and the reality anchor ball blew away the thick powder mist, and the soul screams lingering on the earth completely disappeared.
Purify! (physics)
Strong winds from multiple directions swept through the small position of the Beiwei Army. Sand and black smoke obscured all vision. The soldiers' communication filters filtered out almost all sounds, but Yifeng's clear enunciation could still be heard.
"stone!"
This time, death meteors actually rained down from the sky.
The airdrop pod dragged the sacred tail flame and landed in the flaming jungle. The flames of the incendiary bombs had not yet dissipated. The bright red armor dragged the dark weapons that slaughtered countless heretics into the battlefield.
War cries from all directions were deafened by the operation of the loudspeakers, overwhelming the chaotic airflow.
A posture like the arrival of Khorne. (convinced)
"Destroy those Chaos Runes." The order was clear.
Yifeng looked around. The chaotic fog had disappeared. The remaining explosion air waves in the distance collided with the thick pink fog wall, which was higher than the tallest mountains around.
"Boom~"
Yifeng stepped through the soft soil with all his strength, forming a hard mud slab under his feet.
"Boom~~Boom~Boom boom..."
Yifeng's pace became faster and faster, as unstoppable as a train accelerating at full speed.
The Beiwei army also ran, and they rushed in front of the Land Raider.
After a brief silence, the earth suddenly exploded, the mud dragon turned over, the earth was broken, and huge and strange tentacles stretched out from the abyss of the earth, waving and twisting in the sky, venting their dissatisfaction.
The giant daemon summoned by the Word Bearers saw the sky, and the orbiting bombs so close at hand.
Agura lay in the arms of the Word Bearer, looking at the mushroom cloud in the distance.
To the eyes of a Chaos Warrior, the Mist of Slaanesh is transparent, one of the slight perks of being in the Warp.
"Hold on, Agula, it's almost better, and the injury will be healed soon."
The light on the Word Bearer's body was about to dissipate. The light of the warp shined for the last time, shining on Agura's broken chest. Now his body had become the same shape as the demon of Slaanesh, and only scattered fragments and pieces of power armor were left. The shoulder armor drooped on the gray skin.
"My hands, my hands! What about my art? My art is gone, completely gone."
Agura shook his arm, and his five fingers disappeared. The black spikes were full of barbs and spiral inner knife patterns.
Agura waved her "brand new arm" helplessly, hitting the Word Bearers' helmet several times.
"It's okay, Agura. I can preside over the ceremony. I can change your arm back. As long as the Chaos Gods are satisfied, Agura, we can do it. We are the greatest art combination."
The Word Bearers need to spend a lot of time re-engraving the runes on themselves to gain the favor of the evil god. He didn't care about that at the moment.
Agura's screams turned into roars, and his personality became as capricious as his desires.
"My big pen! Damn yellow bug, he chopped up my big pen!"
The wolf hair brush has been shattered into pieces, and some souls flew out of it silently, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, flying to the highest point of the mist, floating slowly, waiting for the moment when a bomb falls to possess it, To regain the "life" that passes by like a flash of light.
The Word Bearer was still comforting Agura, "Isn't it just a wolf hair? Let's go, let's go to Fenris, go to the hometown of those stupid dogs, pull them out at will, and have fun. The fun is endless, we have to learn to enjoy it."
"You can say it again."
......
A huge one-eyed wolf looked coldly at the two guys lying on the ground.
Arrogantly attacking Fenris?
"Ouch~~"
The howls of wolves in the distance come and go, calling for their companions.
Rogier's blade passed through the two heads and chopped off the two heads together.
Just when he was about to move forward, a desire war horse passed by him. The war horse without a cavalry on its back was as electric as lightning and disappeared in an instant.
"Even if you run fast, you will be exiled by us eventually... huh? Where are the heads of these two people?"
Agura's back was covered with art paintings made of bones. They were smashed to pieces and mixed with the Word Bearers' flesh and blood, except for the trace of his head.
The war horse swallowed the heads of the two men and ran towards the subspace hole.
When the bullying forces of Slaanesh encounter stronger resistance, their desire to let themselves go prompts them to flee.
There are demons running around in this world.
But the unnamed owner of the Rod of Prophecy traveled back in time so long that the power of the Star God returned the warp corruption to Slaanesh. Even though the mist of Slaanesh had overflowed at full strength, it still failed to corrupt it too much. Too deep into the earth's core.
"Master, this world has begun to stabilize, and clear lines in the subspace fissures can be observed through instruments."
As soon as the correspondent finished speaking, the three-way communication between William, Think Tank and Yifeng was established.
"What would happen if a main cannon was fired along this planet toward the interior of the subspace rift?"
"Yifeng, that's impossible. The power of the main gun will not cause it to move along the planet. It will definitely be destroyed along with the planet."
"Do you think that if this planet is really destroyed, will the Necron come back and fight us?"
"I don't recommend taking such risks."
Hundreds of Primaris warriors surrounded and suppressed the fleeing White Scar Cavalry traitors, but they were somewhat unable to catch up with them. The only people who could catch up with the enemy were multi-person Land Speeders driven by single soldiers.
Yifeng followed the messy traces on the ground, trying to find the source of this series of runes.
The Beiwei army advanced to the colonial ship.
This is a one-time colony ship. After arriving at the locked area of the target planet, it will slowly land and never have the power to fly again.
The colonists' spaceships, which have become fortresses, are full of works with a strong artistic flair, with grotesqueness hidden in the nobility.
Abstract portraits made from human blood and entrails ground into pigment are suspended in the air by iron ropes.
The statues in the church (something that Red Torrent rarely appears in) are made of bone powder and are delicate and smooth, more lustrous than marble.
Conventional living rooms have been transformed into stop-motion art scenes, with real people locking the whole process. The helpless souls are trapped in the cage and endure the pain like needle pricks.
The demon pretends to eat its victim, blending into the freeze-frame scene and waiting for an opportunity.
Every time Yifeng walked through several rooms, he would fight with grotesque demons, and behind him could be heard the sound of flamethrowers filling up with fuel.
"Master, there is nothing we want here."
"The altar is not here, where else could it be? These guys..."
There is really an altar here, but time regress has adjusted this world to a time before the altar was established.
"Where is the spaceship? Nothing gained? Didn't the Chaos warriors and demons come on the spaceship?"
"Maybe on the dark side."
One-sixth of the place swallowed by the subspace no longer enters with the destruction of the Chaos runes, but the suction of the subspace locks the planet, and the rotation no longer occurs here, and the side facing the star gradually becomes smaller and smaller. hot.
"Don't think too much. Is there a way to cut off the parts that enter the subspace?"
Slaanesh had the same idea.
Large tracts of the earth were torn apart, and one-sixth of the land turned into bouncing flesh and blood, jumping heavily into the subspace.
The entire subspace rift closed suddenly, leaving everyone confused.
The colonist spacecraft is sliding into the abyss along with the collapsing land. The suddenly disappeared area reveals the scorching hot core of the earth. The continental plates are drifting towards the gap, and the gray-brown land is pouring into the hot underground world.
The underground ultra-dense liquid core that suddenly lost pressure perfectly caused a big explosion, and the planet was dying.
The Space Marines scrambled to evacuate, suffering several casualties.
Few were injured in the battle against the Chaos enemies, but in the terrifying geological movements of nature, many warriors fell into huge geological gaps due to their heavy armor.
"William, think of a way, quick!"
William was already in action, and the Anos Glory received all the evacuated warriors. The huge hull of the flagship was flying towards the empty world at an unreasonable speed.
"Enke, you said that the geological changer that created the ocean cannot be used, right?"
"Everything else remains intact, Chapter Master."
"Plains, make them all plains, hurry up!"
A second powerful gravitational tide appeared in this galaxy. During the collision of gravitational powers, the core material ejected from the planet's core was pressed back into the world.
The earth is tilting toward the breach, and the pressure within the planet continues to spurt lava high into the sky. The sliding continental plates continue to move to block the breach, and then are pushed open by the pressure.
The power of the People's Light suddenly increased, and the lock on the planet was completed within a short time of gravity.
Half of the planet no longer undergoes geological movements and is completely locked in fixed space.
Yifeng regretted that he could not see the most magnificent and incredible scene.
When the battle barge approaches that way, the continental plates of the planet are floating, and the missing parts will not appear out of thin air. Several continents are drifting this way, and the last power of the subspace disappears. Next is the light of the people. The game between No. 1 and the whole planet.
"Creation is more difficult than destruction."
"Don't let the Martian Mechanicus hear this. Destroying the world will be enough to make people's heads hurt."
The entire planet is being stretched and shrunk, which will affect the orbits of the entire galaxy.
"Sir, what kind of world do you want? Now is the best opportunity."
"Can an underground cavity be left? Pretend it's an agricultural world where the planet has been flattened. The cavity below is enough to create a huge underground machinery area cavity."
Yifeng paused, "An internal mechanical area where you don't have to worry about food."
"Isn't that a cover-up? The Forge World needs a large number of transportation centers and large-scale space elevators that cannot be hidden."
"No, it's a preparation area for battle planetization."
Since it needs to be renovated, let’s make it bigger. The big baby from the Golden Age is still floating in space outside the Milky Way. That size, that engine...
Suck (drool)
In a few decades, it will be the next transaction, and this time Allen must be cleaned up.
"Master, do you want to be the orc's fighting moon?"
"???"
"You've got Waaaagh written all over your face."
"William, I think your work intensity has been a bit low recently. Would you like to help Enke take care of the big think tank by the way?"
William's hands flew rapidly on the hologram, designing each giant rock support point. The planet's material had disappeared so much. It was quite difficult to support the skeleton and still maintain the pressure on the earth's core so that its ultra-dense core would not explode. Difficult things.
Enke was originally next to William, and the small computer was smoking. Yifeng's words made him shiver. The armor machine soul he was wearing suddenly recovered, the black smoke stopped emitting, and the operation was smooth. , energy can also maintain overload output...
The planet was dragged by the flagship and forced to undergo revolution and rotation. Subtle changes on the scale of the galaxy have dragged the galaxy into a countdown to death. The outer planets are slowly moving away, but it is not important. After tens of millions of years, the ghost will Do you know if humans are still around?
Time on an astronomical scale is confronting the mighty power of technology.
Shaping the earth is a process that takes time, and the People's Light needs to be locked here in a short time.
"Xiaolan, take the new soldiers and go with me. The expansion of the world cannot be stopped."
Two or three thousand worlds cannot support ten thousand Astartes. The logistical pressure of the Red Flood is already heavy enough, and the relics of the Fourth Legion will basically be eaten up.
Xiaolan secretly asked Yifeng in the private communication channel, "Sir, are we not going to be pirates this time?"
"I can no longer be the Red Pirate. The title of Red Pirate has been taken away from me."
Xiaolan:? ? ? This reason is a bit perfunctory, right?
"Xiaolan, follow my order and set off towards the Taiping Star Territory. Let's go visit the lonely general Lian Leiluo."
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