Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Cadia, the fallen area of ​​the human empire.

The howling of wolves came one after another from all over the planet, and dense swarms of fighter planes swept across the sky of the planet recklessly.

This planet was once an important hive city of the human empire, but ten Terran years ago, the human rebels, the Eye of Terror, occupied it and turned it into an important forward base.

The human rebels who believe in Khorne, their goal is to pull the big golden guy off the toilet and hang him on the gallows.

The Astra Militarum of the Human Empire has organized forces to attack Cadia many times, trying to retake the planet, but has failed after several expeditions.

Once the human rebels are at a disadvantage, they will call upon the daemons of Khorne in the Warp to help.

In the face of these immortal Khorne demons, the human Astra Militarum's several expeditions were all defeated.
But now the human rebels are just like the Cadia Planetary Defense Force and the Astra Militarum, and this planet has already fallen into their hands for the most part.

In the sudden attack from the subspace, hundreds of thousands of space fighters raided the Eye of Terror’s air base and heavy firepower positions almost immediately.

The human rebels stationed in the Eye of Terror were not elite, and they were completely unresponsive to this sudden attack.

By the time they became alert, most of their air base had already fallen, and a large number of fighter planes did not even have time to take off before they and the airport turned into a pile of scrap metal in the mushroom cloud.

Occasionally, a few fighter planes were lucky enough to take off, but they were strangled by hundreds of space fighters.

The werewolf clan, hundreds of Silver Wolf-class battleships jumped out of the subspace, transporting the wolf warriors who had successfully attacked other planets here.

Millions of elite werewolf warriors, tens of millions of biochemical giant wolves, over ten million unmanned fighter jets, and tens of thousands of orbital artillery guns on hundreds of Silver Wolf-class battleships.

In less than two hours, most of Cadia fell, but the Khorne army they placed their hopes on was nowhere to be found.

In the broken streets, fierce artillery fire crossed fiercely in the air.

Behind the battle lines, in a ruined Anglican church.

The Emperor's statue was beheaded, and the priest's broken body was hanging around. The sunlight shone in, reflecting the gorgeous paintings on the glass.

The mutated mortal soldiers from the Eye of Terror are constantly busy inside, transmitting all kinds of information and reports back and forth.

Until several Thunderhawk fighters of the rebel legion landed in an open space nearby with whistling tails.

Ten Astartes from Abaddon's Black Legion, dressed in black power armor, stepped down from the Thunderhawk fighter.

Looking at the terrified looks from the mortals around them, they turned and walked towards the church.

"Mortal, in one hour, you have lost eleven positions in a row!"

A strange and unpleasant electronic sound came through the helmet, and Astartes came directly in front of the commander in the center.

One of the commander's eyes had completely merged with the surrounding muscles, leaving only one eye looking back at the other party.

"The enemy's attack is very fierce, and our unit lacks sufficient heavy firepower. We simply cannot resist!"

The commander answered cautiously, lowering his only remaining eye and not daring to look at the other party.

The Astartes stood there, looking down at the commander, the red eye mask on his black helmet emitting an inexplicable glow.

Subsequently
The giant hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the commander's head directly in its hand, and gently squeezed it, turning it into an exploding paste.

The commander fell to the ground before he could even scream. After completing all this, Astarte raised his head and looked at the terrified and stunned adjutant sitting beside the command table.

The electronic sound is as bad as ever:
"You, take over the command."

The adjutant who was named trembled all over and subconsciously stood at attention. The face of the relatively normal person was full of fear:

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

In the command cabin of a Silver Wolf-class battleship above Cadia,

Seven young men, covered with scars and wearing simple metal half-body armor that exposed their muscular bodies, were watching the killing on the ground with indifference.

A young man with golden hair shook his head disdainfully:
"Fragile enemy! Are you sure it will take us three days to take them down?"

The werewolf fleet commander grinned and bowed deeply to the seven young men.

"Your Excellency, these human rebels from the Eye of Terror are nothing to be afraid of. The reason why we need three days is that we have formulated a battle plan based on the intervention of the demons of the subspace.

It seems that the evil god named Khorne doesn't care about the life and death of his followers! "

The silver-haired young man among the seven sneered: "Oh, Khorne, I know this evil god. He might be being chased by several star kings of the Dou Department and fleeing in the warp!"

He glanced at the captain and scolded in a low voice:
"The warp has been blocked by the Ten Absolute Formation set up by the immortals. No matter if it's Slaanesh, Khorne or that big golden guy, they won't be able to break through the warp and appear in the world in a short time!"

"Do you know who our opponents are?" The silver-haired young man muttered to himself, "It's not these bastards, but time and those orcs. Because of the Grand Commander's connections in the Heavenly Court, our Dark Night Clan received the news one day earlier than other clans. This day is not to be wasted."

The blond youth smiled and said, "That's right. We don't need to worry about casualties. Time is of the essence now. Don't be afraid of wasting energy. If necessary, we can blow up this planet."
Before the Dark Council's other tribes arrive, we will take down all the planets occupied by the rebels! Finally, we will kill that guy called Khorne. I think this achievement will be ranked in the top ten!"

The silver-haired young man nodded slowly: "Can this merit allow us to be promoted one level in the Heavenly Court? Well, if I am promoted one level, my position will be the sixth rank, which means more salary and resources.

I have wanted to exchange for Fenrir's Wolf Heart for a long time, but unfortunately according to my contribution to the priesthood, I need to wait in line for twenty years to get it!
My military exploits are not enough, now is my chance!"

The seven young men looked at the commander in unison, their eyes showing no sign of disguising the greed rising in them.

"Your Excellencies! I will issue the order right now! Take over this planet within one day!"

A werewolf commander who has been transformed by perfect blood since childhood and has the body of a ghost wolf. He has also learned a certain fighting breathing method from the Continent of Gods.

According to the strength assessment of the Continent of Gods, he is already an existence that has ignited the divine fire, but in front of the seven young men, he only felt his whole body trembling.

"If we can't take this planet within a day, we'll just use the Star Destroyer Cannon to blow it up!"

The werewolf commander hurriedly left the bridge and headed for the command center. A faint voice sounded behind him. The werewolf commander paused and then quickened his pace.

On the planet Cadia, with the arrival of Abaddon's Black Legion and the powerful Astartes joining the battlefield, the Werewolf Legion's attack suffered a setback for the first time.

The Astartes wearing black power armor and the entire Black Legion were dispatched, coordinated with Thunderhawk fighters and various light and heavy firepower, taking advantage of the terrain to block the wolf army outside the position's defense line.

After several attacks were thwarted, the werewolf commander issued a decapitation order.

The command center of Abaddon's Black Legion is located in a monastery deep in the mountains, surrounded by a circle of towering mountains, and the surrounding hilltops are densely covered with heavy artillery.

When all the heavy artillery from many artillery batteries fire at the same time, it is enough to weave a firepower network with no blind spots in the mountains and forests.

The only access to the valley where the command center is located is a valley that is nearly a thousand meters long and no more than twenty meters wide.

On both sides of the valley are cliffs nearly a thousand meters high, covered with various firing points. Inside the valley is a ten-meter-thick alloy gate, which is enough to withstand the attack of a high-yield thermonuclear bomb.

Five thousand wolf warriors and the one hundred thousand biochemical giant wolves they brought, under the cover of dozens of Ghost Wolf-class battleships and thousands of space fighters, headed straight for the Black Legion's command center.

After breaking through several layers of anti-aircraft firepower of the Black Legion, the wolf warriors who were addicted to killing launched an attack without even conducting any survey of the surrounding terrain.

More than three thousand giant biochemical wolves rushed to the entrance of the valley at the fastest speed, rushing towards the alloy gate that was nearly a thousand meters high and ten meters thick.

Those operating the high-energy artillery at the turrets near the command room were not ordinary soldiers, but fallen psychics from the Black Legion.

More than three thousand biochemical giant wolves pounced towards the valley entrance as fast as lightning. The twelve heavy artillery batteries nearby had already calculated their movement trajectories. At the moment when all the giant wolves took off into the air at the same time and pounced forward, when their bodies could not change direction in the air, the twelve heavy artillery batteries' two hundred and forty high-energy anti-aircraft guns with a caliber of more than fifty centimeters fired rapidly for a hundred times with overload.

Thousands of high-energy beams hit the running giant wolf, and the strong white light hurt people's eyes.

The white light dissipated, and more than 3,000 giant wolves were completely evaporated, leaving only a vague black reflection in their place.

The ground only sank slightly about ten centimeters. The giant wolf's powerful body absorbed almost all the energy of the high-energy beam, and the bombardment did not cause any damage to the surrounding environment.

"Attack intensity is medium, target locked!" A werewolf commander who was nearly two meters tall looked at the valley in front of him that had swallowed more than three thousand war beasts. He raised his hand to stop the soldiers who were about to attack, calmly took out a communicator, and reported the coordinates of this place.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—"

These heavy artillery batteries hidden in the hills exposed their positions when they opened fire.

More than a thousand orbital guns in the sky are aimed at this place.

Tens of thousands of high-energy beams and thousands of high-speed missiles shot down, covering the entire mountainous area.

High-speed missiles were filled with either antimatter or processed hydrogen nuclear weapons, and the exposed heavy artillery was directly reduced to ashes in the strong light.

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Under the intensive and uninterrupted artillery attack, the entire mountain was directly flattened. Even the strong bodies of those Astartes wearing power armor and with modified bodies were instantly disintegrated by the high-energy beam fire.

Their bodies were thrown high into the air in the violent explosion, and their blood spilled into the sky, forming a thick layer on the ground, which was then evaporated by the high-energy light beams!
The surviving Astartes rushed towards the entrance of the valley with red eyes and roars.

What greeted them were dozens of tactical hydrogen bombs ready for action.

Dozens of thousand-ton tactical hydrogen bombs roared down, and before the Astartes could rush forward, they were covered by the rolling high-temperature fire cloud.
Flames reaching tens of thousands of degrees burned their bodies that were blown away madly and flowed into their bodies through their respiratory tracts.

After several rounds of high-altitude artillery bombardment, the entire valley was almost reduced to ruins. With a sharp whistle, tens of thousands of biochemical giant wolves rushed into the ruins of the valley and cleared out the remaining enemies.

With two Terra standard hours left in the day, Cadia fell.

If the silver-haired werewolf youth's talk of destroying a planet was just talk, then at the edge of the Milky Way, where the human empire and the Tyranids meet,

On the border planet of the human empire, endless swarms of insects gathered together, and the whole world appeared as a gray ocean.

And under this vast ocean, there is no trace of civilization except for the artillery craters that are so huge that they look like meteorite craters.

This was once an outpost of the Human Empire. Unfortunately, in the face of endless swarms of Tyranids, even with the Human Empire's extremely strong firepower, it eventually lost this outpost.

However, what the Tyranids want is the life substance that can allow them to evolve, which is why they are expanding outward crazily.

This planet had long been bombed in wars and no signs of life had been found. There were only a few swarms of Tyranids here.

At some unknown time, countless biological warships appeared in the space orbit of this planet, and they continued to spread biological spores onto the planet.

If there is a civilization here that has fought against the Tyranids before, it will be able to confirm the purpose of these bugs at a glance.

They are cultivating the swarm, they are preparing for war...

Perhaps it is because the core of the Zerg has sensed the chaotic situation in the galaxy and also intends to get a piece of the pie in this melee.

Just when these biological warships were spreading biological spores with all their might, a small warship no more than a hundred meters long and shaped like a sailboard jumped out from the subspace.

"Is this the place? Your Excellency is right. These bugs really want to take advantage of the situation. We need to get rid of them as soon as possible!"

A cold snort was heard from the sampan-like warship, and the fist-sized black translucent energy crystal in the sampan was drained out, and huge amounts of energy instantly filled the spacecraft's energy system.

With a buzzing sound, the star-destroying main gun instantly shot out a pale beam of light towards the planet full of insects below.

On the surface of the planet, the endless swarm of insects suddenly stopped surging. They stayed where they were, as if they had received orders to be on alert.

Then, countless swarms of insects suddenly turned and looked in the direction where the lightning was falling above their heads.

Billions of compound eyes looked at the path of the white lightning
Strong light, loud noise, and white lightning directly shattered the land mass where it fell into a large area of ​​more than 300 kilometers.

Inside the huge hole, one could see countless red magma boiling and tumbling, spewing out large amounts of purple smoke and sparks.

Although no sound could be heard in space, the people on the spacecraft seemed to be able to hear a terrifying cracking sound, which was the sound of the star core being blown up and the entire planet disintegrating in the void.

The continents collapsed, the oceans were shaking, the mountains and forests were shattered, and the Tyranids all over the planet were struggling and howling.

When the entire planet turned into a magma planet covered by thick smoke and flames, these insects that caused headaches for many civilizations in the galaxy were nothing more than a group of grasshoppers that were about to be roasted in the fire.

On the spaceship, a dozen middle-aged Taoists in Taoist robes, feather fans and scarves were gazing at the planet below with calm expressions.

As the core of the planet was blown up, the dynamic balance of the entire planet was broken. Along with a dull roar, large groups of red light continued to spew out from the depths of the planet.
The rapidly rotating planet gradually split into seven or eight celestial bodies of varying sizes, gradually spreading out in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, a horrific explosion occurred, and the entire planet exploded completely.

The shock wave generated by the explosion swept across the void within a radius of hundreds of millions of kilometers. The biological warships of the Tyranids had no time to dodge and were caught up in this huge explosion.

"My fellow immortals, we have already agreed that this time it is my turn!"

The entire planet exploded, and billions of Tyranids were killed in this devastating explosion, even though these Zergs had no self-awareness at all and were only acting according to the instincts of the core of the swarm.

However, all things have a bit of spirituality. Billions of lives have died in vain, and the overwhelming resentment has still condensed into a ball of black gas visible to the naked eye, swirling in the void.

In the Warhammer world, whether human or other creatures, their souls will return to the Warp after death.

The resentment caused by the death of these Tyranids circled in the void for several times, but did not find the entrance to the subspace. It seemed that the subspace was not open today.

A Taoist priest smiled and bowed to the others. He raised his hand and released a scarlet precious gourd. The gourd opened its mouth and swallowed up the souls of countless living beings and the resentment they had expressed before they died.

"Alas, it's a pity that these insects are born without souls. Otherwise, these living souls can be used to refine a good magic weapon!"

Shaking the magic gourd in his hand and listening to the sound inside, the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown and with three long beards shook his head and sighed.

"Born without souls? I see these insects are full of blood and vitality, which is quite delicious!"

A Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe, with purple eyebrows and eyes and a pale face, saw through the porthole a Tyranid Titan struggling for survival in the fire, and his eyes lit up.

He snapped his fingers, and a beam of red light as thin as an ox hair and several feet long penetrated the void and sank into the body of the Titan insect.

The Titan worm was pierced by the red light, and its body instantly turned into a mummy, with all its blood and essence being absorbed by the blood-red light.

The Taoist in black retracted the blood light, licked the long needle in his hand with his tongue, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

In order to evolve, the Tyranids plunder biomass throughout the universe. Their behavior patterns are more like those of a swarm of bees. They do not have individual souls, but instead rely on the collective will of the core of the swarm.

This is also the reason why the middle-aged Taoist priest could not collect many souls with the magic gourd just now, because they do not have this thing at all, unless they catch the entire insect swarm, including the core of the swarm.

But for the Taoist in black, what he needs for his practice is blood and energy. It goes without saying that these insects, which have integrated the genes of countless civilizations, have abundant essence and blood in their bodies.

"We have solved this problem. Let's go to the next one and do what Star Lord Adam said. Give these bugs a good beating!"

(End of this chapter)