Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Abaddon flew into the air and crashed into a group of demons. In an instant, a large number of demons were turned upside down by the people Abaddon hit. However, with the help of these demons, Abaddon finally stopped. It quickly got up from the ground, and after a short After getting used to it, it looked at Wang Ming again, at the "monster" that it could never kill.

"No, I have already failed. If this continues, I will definitely be killed by Wang Ming. I can't die here. I still want to save mankind..."

Abaddon thought in his heart, it must not die here, absolutely not, it still has the destiny to save mankind, it cannot be killed by Wang Ming here, it is all the Chaos Gods' fault, and it is clearly agreed that as long as it kills Wang Ming Ming, they would carve up Wang Ming's soul, but Wang Ming was resurrected, and they didn't keep their promises at all.

Wang Ming was still walking towards Abaddon step by step. Although his pace seemed to be walking at a normal speed, he was rapidly approaching Abaddon.

"It won't end, Wang Ming, never, I will find a way to kill you, 100 years, 1000 years, even another 1 years!"

Abaddon looked at Wang Ming, said angrily, and then it opened a subspace portal. Abaddon took a last look at Wang Ming, and then got into the subspace portal.

It knows that it can't fight with Wang Ming anymore, it doesn't know how many times it needs to kill Wang Ming, but it knows that Wang Ming only needs one shot to kill it, this is not an escape, but a strategic retreat, and it It has accomplished its purpose, it has killed the Primarch once, which will allow it to gain more voice in those Chaos warbands, and also allow more Chaos space fighters to join it as the Warmaster .

"Ran?"

Wang Ming looked at the subspace portal that was slowly closing, and said calmly. Under his calm tone, his golden eyes were full of boundless killing intent. For the killing intent of chaos, subspace transmission After the door disappeared, Wang Ming turned his head to look at those demons. He finally smiled. This was his first smile after resurrection, full of cruelty.

The situation on the battlefield is very strange. The guns of the mortal auxiliaries are still firing, but the traversers have already left their positions. They are fighting with the demons like crazy. All kinds of weapons were used by them, and even a bit ruthless thought that weapons were not enough, so he took off his helmet and chased the devil with his big white teeth.

Wang Ming sighed. The situation of the traversers is very similar to that of the Holy Blood Angels, but Wang Ming knows that they are only in anger because of their own death, and they will be fine after a while. After watching the traversers, Wang Ming will also go to Slay those demons.

Abaddon couldn't kill them, so let's kill these demons. Wang Ming's figure disappeared in place. In an instant, the heads of dozens of demons were chopped off, and golden flames appeared on their necks almost simultaneously. The golden flames quickly burned their bodies, burning their essence in an instant.

Wang Ming's speed was so fast that he looked like an evil spirit blending into the wind. Whenever he revealed his figure from the air, a large number of demons would surely die under his sword.

Of course, not all demons will be dealt with so easily. When Wang Ming encounters those summoned demons, he will fight them seriously. Now Wang Ming is like a brutal killing machine , he only had the devil's head in his eyes.

"Boss, what's going on, this speed..."

Wang Lei grabbed the head of a demon, and said to Shen Jian who was biting the demon's neck, gnawing wildly.

"click..."

There was a sound of broken bones, Shen Jian finally bit off the neck of the demon, and successfully exiled the demon who died extremely aggrieved.

"What the hell? Boss must be stunned by killing demons."

Shen Jian vomited the strange smell in his mouth, and then replied to Wang Lei thoughtfully. He looked at Wang Ming's figure flickering in the air, and felt that Wang Ming's current state was not right. That's it.

"Boss is angry?"

Shen Jian looked at Wang Lei, and suddenly asked a question inexplicably.

"Huh? How do you say this?"

Wang Lei wiped the demon's neck with a sword, and then asked Shen Jian.

"Look, when the boss used to kill demons one by one, but now, the boss kills demons like chickens, killing a large number of them at once."

Shen Jian analyzed the changes in front of Wang Ming to Wang Lei, and deduced Wang Ming's mentality. In fact, Shen Jian's guess was very close. Now Wang Ming will show boundless killing intent when he sees a demon, just like It's kind of an instinctive reaction.

He only needs to kill the demons, nothing else is important at all, the golden flames are constantly flickering among the demons, Wang Ming's speed is getting faster and faster, this is the true speed of a Primarch, like teleportation.

"Roar!!!"

A loud roar came, and Wang Ming's figure appeared in the air again. He looked at a roaring monster with a battle ax high up, and waved "Eternal Existence" towards it.

"In the name of humanity!"

Wang Ming roared, and the blade of "Eternal Existence" slashed towards the head of the big demon, and the great demon also raised his own battle axe, shouting the name of the blood god, and slashed at Wang Ming's "Eternal Existence".

"Click!"

The battle ax was directly cut off by "Eternal Existence", and the blade of "Eternal Existence" cut the big demon in half from top to bottom. The golden flame ignited on the corpse of the big devil, and the big devil was burned instantly.

"Roar!!"

The surrounding demons watched the big demon being killed by Wang Ming. They didn't feel any cowardice, but became more excited. They are the demon army of Khorne, and they are not afraid. Only fighting is the way to fight against the blood god. Praise, only the fearless can get the glory of the blood god.

The demons rushed towards Wang Ming, and their number seemed to be endless. All around Wang Ming was a wave of red demons. They roared and rushed towards Wang Ming crazily. Like the blessing of the blood god.

"kill!"

Looking at the ants-like demons around him, Wang Ming had only one simple idea in his mind: kill them, kill them all, leave none behind, and use human karma to kill them completely.

"Clap clap clap!!"

At this moment, one airdrop pod suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into the group of demons. The pure kinetic energy caused a large number of demons to be smashed into two-dimensional and banished back to the subspace. The door of the cave opened quickly, and the space warriors painted in blue rushed out of it one by one, and then fought with the demons together.

"Ultimate fighters? It's finally here, but what's the situation with this number? Why are there so many? It's impossible in such a short time. This is more explosive than the No.20 First Legion..."

Wang Ming looked at the Ultramarines rushing out of the airdrop pods, and wondered in his heart, the number of Ultramarines is not right, there can be so many, there are more than 3000 Ultramarines coming out of these airdrop pods alone, What is Guilliman doing?Are explosive soldiers so explosive?

As those extreme fighters joined the battlefield, a violent teleportation light suddenly appeared in one place, and two huge figures appeared on the battlefield. Wang Ming raised his eyebrows when he saw the two figures. The shadows were Guilliman and Fulgrim.

Wang Ming quickly killed more than a dozen demons around him, and then appeared next to Guilliman and Fulgrim in an instant. He finally saw his two brothers again. Wang Ming smiled at Guilliman and Fulgrim. Reem nodded, and then disappeared in front of them again. Now that he is on the battlefield, it is not the time to reminisce about the old days.

The Astartes continued to kill the demons, one by one fell under the guns, just like harvesting wheat, the red was gradually replaced by blue and silver, with support, the victory of the empire was set.

All the battlefields of Vigilus ushered in support, and the Ultramarine troops were all over the planet. The various troops of the Star Travelers looked at the Ultramarines, and they were a little confused. Aren’t the Ultramarines a battle group?So there are so many Astartes here?
Wang Ming and the traversers did not know that these Ultramarines were actually subgroups of the Ultramarines. Ever since Guilliman wanted to rebuild the Legion, most of those Ultramarines had gone to Macragge. On top of Macragge, Guilliman once again formed the Legion, and those Chapters who had accepted the adaptation of the Legion all joined the Legion, and they were kept the emblem of the original Chapter under the order of the Primarch.

But all of their paints have become the blue of the Ultramarines, and the logo on their shoulder armor has also become the Ultramarines. There is a small shield on their left chest, and the logo of the original battle group is on it. .

Guilliman's approach is actually very flattering, that is, it can rebuild the legion reasonably, and it can also make the original warband mentality more acceptable to join the legion, and in this case, if some high lords of the empire ask, Guilliman So to speak.

"I just reorganized the battle groups. I just better indicated the mother group from which the battle group was born. I even kept the logo of their original battle group."

This is Guilliman's solution to the Astartes hymn. Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that Guilliman is reorganizing the legion, they just have no way to interfere with this kind of thing. After all, they have no way to get a decisive answer. Evidence, the power of interpretation rests with Guilliman.

In fact, Guilliman can still move Wang Ming out. After all, the No.20 First Legion has not signed the Codex Astartes. Guilliman can use the reason of suppressing the No.20 First Legion to make other legions suppress No.20 A legion's ability to reorganize the legion size.

This is Guilliman's solution, and he doesn't need to take care of other mother groups. Guilliman himself knows that few mother groups truly abide by the Astartes scriptures. If he does this, those mother groups will naturally do the same thing as him.

"Third Brother, Thirteenth Brother."

Wang Ming looked at his two brothers in front of him, and smiled at them. He hadn't seen them for a long time. Now that he thought about it, they had been on Vigilance for nearly a year. Although this method of timing It doesn't have much role in today's galaxy.

On the dark side of today's empire, worlds invaded by chaos, worlds affected by eternal night, normal time has become a beautiful story that will never return, and eternal night is the eternal canvas on the world , as if it will never be uncovered.

"Sorry, I didn't protect Vigilus well, and I still need your support."

Wang Ming looked at the two brothers in front of him, and he directly apologized to them. It is really too...

"Wang Ming, my brother, don't underestimate yourself, you have done well enough."

Guilliman looked at Wang Ming and comforted him. Wang Ming has done a good enough job. Although he didn't fully protect Vigilus, he has tried his best to make Vigilus get the best protection. Yu civilians, their casualties are not even a million, which is good enough.

"My brother, please forgive my bluntness. Your tactical and strategic command ability is not as good as ours. You have reached the limit of your current ability."

Fulgrim said to Wang Ming, with a gentle smile on his face, everyone could feel his softness, like a noble phoenix, giving people an extremely gentle feeling.

Wang Ming couldn't even connect that twisted thing with Fulgrim, they were like two completely different people, there was no comparison at all.

"Thank you for your comfort my brother."

Hearing the comfort of the two brothers, Wang Ming looked at them and smiled, and then each of them gave a big hug, expressing his miss for the two brothers.

Among the Chaos Fleet, on the Spirit of Vengeance, Abaddon was gloomyly looking at the Chaos Baman in front of him. It had already communicated with the Chaos Gods, and the Chaos Gods actually told it that it was time to carve up Wang Ming's soul. The plan was suspended, that existence made a move, coupled with Wang Ming's own resistance to chaos, they failed and could only wait for the next opportunity.

"Damn it! Damn it! Hateful Wang Ming! Hateful Wang Ming!"

Abaddon sat on the command seat, and it roared furiously. The Chaos Gods also gave Abaddon some compensation for this failure. The power and abilities they gave Abaddon before were given to Abaddon permanently. , This seems to be a good thing, but is this not a kind of control of the Chaos Gods over Abaddon?

Although Abaddon once again won the blessing of the Chaos Gods and the reputation of killing the Primarch, it did not get the Vigilant Star, nor did it cut off the Nachmond Corridor. This was a failure for it, but it won A large number of strategic victories, so saying that he has not failed, this is what Abaddon thought in his heart.