Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 566 Chasing the second group that the devil gnaws on

"So, where are the Chaos Warbands?"

Chen Xu didn't stop talking all the way. Although his mental state had returned to the point where he could communicate with others normally, he seemed to talk too much and it was already annoying.

Along the way, he first asked about the hometowns of all the time-travelers, and then he took a few fellow time-travelers to talk about the development of their hometowns, and then talked about how his parents were doing, how much he missed home, and so on. The travelers looked at him tirelessly. Wang Ming had already said in advance that this was a complete lunatic. As a group of warriors of the empire, they could still argue with this lunatic. By the end, all the time travelers had become , no matter what he said, they were right, right, the time-travelers had already messed up, so he could do whatever he liked.

Just walking like this, Wang Ming stared at Chen Xu speechlessly. He was thinking about why he wanted to bring this thing back and throw him into the Star Torch to burn it. With his spiritual strength, he could at least make the Star Torch burn. The torch will stay on for ten more minutes.

But he remembered that he wanted to give Chen Xu to the Emperor before, so that the Emperor would give him the final peace, but the Emperor would not accept it at all. The Emperor also said that Chen Xu was a good fighter, very good. It’s easy to use, and all of this is a side effect of your regular use, right?
Wang Ming was speechless. He really wanted to throw Chen Xu into the Star Torch now. He really wanted to, he really wanted to, because this guy was so noisy that he kept talking all the way. But, this is really a kind of torture.

It was like a fly constantly flying around the ears, it was really too noisy, and at this moment, their reconnaissance drone finally found those Chaos Cultists, found those Chaos Cultists, It is estimated that they are not far from the Chaos Astartes.

Wang Ming looked at the position of the cultist on his personal terminal, and then at Chen Xu who was chattering beside him. He made a bold decision.

"Power armor, power sword, bolter for mortals, go ahead, your fight time is up."

Wang Ming looked at Chen Xu who was wearing a neat set of Mortal Auxiliary Army equipment in front of him. He smiled at him and said, it would be better to send this guy to the cultists quickly and let him kill a few more cultists.

Seeing Chen Xule happily walking towards the discovery of the cultists, the time travelers also started their own actions. They spread out and began to search for the Chaos Astartes in various locations.

On top of the mountains of garbage, Astartes wearing tactical armor are moving rapidly. They are the stealth troops of the traversers. These traversers are all stealth masters trained by the Raven Guard. Although they are not They are not as mysterious as the Raven Guards, but this stealth technology is still very powerful. They move in the shadows, looking for all traces of the Chaos Astartes.

"The target has been found. Their location is five hundred meters directly in front of me, and a sacrificial ceremony is being held."

The benefits of casting a wide net soon became apparent. After a time traveler discovered the location of Chaos Astartes, the other time travelers quickly began encircling the Chaos Astartes based on this location. The area around Tate's location was surrounded, and then he looked at the Chaos Astartes waiting for Wang Ming to give orders.

"The action begins, kill them!"

Wang Ming looked at the Chaos Astartes above the tactical eyepiece. He issued an order to the traversers. After receiving the order, the traversers quickly rushed towards the Chaos Astartes at a speed as fast as Let the cultists who are on alert around them not have any time to react.

After the stealth was over, it was time for the second regiment to kill. The fighting style of the second regiment is well known. There is only one word, that is reckless. They were armed with various heavy weapons. After approaching the Chaos Astartes, , and started shooting wildly. They pressed the trigger without letting go at all, bombs, plasma, melt, and all kinds of weird experimental weapons of the First Engineer Regiment.

Large-scale firepower coverage continued to hit the location of Chaos Astartes. The time travelers looked at the weapons that kept attacking Chaos Astartes. They just burned out the ammunition of all weapons.

After they used up all their weapons, they drew out their melee weapons and charged directly at the Chaos Astartes.

"Damn you, the puppet emperor's lackey!"

The Chaos Sorcerer looked at the traversers rushing toward them. It looked at the corpses of Chaos Astartes around it, and then directly began to cast psychic sacrifice spells. It wanted to sacrifice the corpses of those Chaos Astartes. Let the big devil come to the real universe.

As the psychic spells were cast, the corpses of the Chaos Astartes disappeared directly. As the corpses of the Chaos Astartes disappeared, a laugh suddenly appeared in the space, and then twisted demons appeared one after another. It appears in the real universe.

They are like giant humanoid bird creatures. They are the demons of Tzeentch. They began to cast psychic spells the moment they appeared, and terrifying spells appeared in the void one after another. Psychic lightning and psionic flames are constantly killing the travelers. Under these psionic spells, even the Astartes monks are no different from ordinary people. After all, they are facing the terrible power of subspace. They are just a group of mortals, no different from ordinary people.

And just when those Tzeentch demons were killing the time-travelers, a demon with two heads also appeared in the real universe. This was the great demon Carlos of Tzeentch. Its two heads were not staring at The time traveler looked at where Wang Ming was.

“All is according to the plan of our Lord, all is.”

“Everything has gone against the plan of my Lord, everything.”

Carlos's two heads kept talking about cooking, and then its body stepped back. The moment it stepped back, a golden flame suddenly appeared at its original position. It could see It can go to the future and past, but it cannot see the present, but this also makes it very difficult for various attacks to hit it. After all, Carlos can see the attack coming before you want to hit it.

"I missed it, Carlos of Tzeentch, this ability is really interesting."

Wang Ming walked up to Carlos at some point. He looked at the great demon Tzeentch and said with a smile. "Then let's see how strong your ability is. You can see the future, but you can't see the present. If the future is a given, then there's no point in struggling no matter what."

Wang Ming looked at the Great Demon of Tzeentch. After he said something incomprehensible, he rushed towards the Fate Weaver. He was very fast and immediately grabbed one of Carlo's heads. He looked at The demon's other head, at the moment when it was about to use its psychic power, slapped the head that was about to use the spell hard.

"Did you foresee this?"

Wang Ming looked at Carlos, and he asked it with a smile on his face.

"Of course I saw it."

"I didn't see it."

The two heads of Carlos looked at Wang Ming, and they told Wang Ming two completely different answers. For these two answers, Wang Ming was more inclined to know that he would be hit, because his psychic spells did not Without stopping because of his own attack, Wang Ming threw a fist with golden flames directly onto a mountain of garbage. At the same time, Wang Ming did not escape Carlos's psychic spell because of this action. It's time.

Pure white flames ignited around Wang Ming, and their temperature burned Wang Ming's power armor. However, after Wang Ming used human karma fire in time, these pure white flames were suppressed directly.

"This spell... is wrong!"

Wang Ming looked at the extinguished pure white flames around him. He suddenly realized one thing, that is, the intensity of these flames was too low. At this moment, a huge force directly suppressed Wang Ming's body. At the same time, Wang Ming The nature of subspace has also been blocked by some kind of force.

"You want to know the way home, you want to keep everyone alive, you want to bring your brothers home..., believe in me, surrender to me, I will tell you everything, I will Tell you everything you need to know..."

Wang Ming was half kneeling on the ground, and a voice suddenly appeared in his mind. The bewitching meaning in the voice was as if Tzeentch himself came to corrupt Wang Ming. If Wang Ming's soul hadn't forcibly suppressed his desires, With curiosity, he would definitely agree with these words.

"Fuck you Tzeentch, you disgusting subspace giant squid, I will make you into an iron squid and get out of my head!!"

Wang Ming listened to those voices and roared in his consciousness. At the same time, his suppressed subspace essence was constantly struggling. He would not surrender to chaos, never!

"You want to go home, and I can give you the way home. You just need to surrender to me..."

The voice was still confusing, but Wang Ming did not accept this trick. He roared angrily, took out a melt bomb from the system, and then directly stuffed the melt bomb into his mouth. He would never give it to him. Chaos surrendered, and he was ready to pit this thing directly against the Emperor.

The melt bomb exploded in Wang Ming's mouth, and Wang Ming's entire head disappeared in an instant. When Wang Ming went to the Emperor, the time travelers felt the anger of the death of their own genetic body. They looked at those chaotic The Astartes all looked wrong, and those Chaos Astartes who had managed to survive the bombardment of various weapons looked at the Imperial Astartes in front of them who were obviously in a very wrong mood. There was an extremely bad feeling in my heart.

As this premonition appeared in their hearts, Hu Jin directly threw down his weapon, and then jumped on a Chaos Astartes. The huge power of the new Astartes directly tore apart the Chaos Astartes. He did not have well-maintained power armor. In an instant, the Chaos Astartes was cut into pieces by Hu Jin. At the same time, the other time travelers did the same. Their eyes turned red when they looked at the Chaos Astartes. .

The Chaos Astartes looked at these abnormal Imperial Astartes, and a strange sense of fear appeared in their hearts. This fear was the fear of the completely unknown. They looked at Those time travelers held weapons tightly in their hands, but for these time travelers, it makes no difference whether the Chaos Astartes have weapons or not. They just know that they are very angry, extremely angry, and want to Kill everything related to chaos in front of you, kill it immediately!

The time travelers pounced directly on those Chaos Astartes. They grabbed those Chaos Astartes and tore them into pieces. It was not that those Chaos Astartes didn't resist, but everything Resistance has no effect in front of these crazy time-travelers. Chain axes and power swords cannot stop these crazy time-travelers. They can only watch themselves being torn apart, but there is no way.

"What the hell are these guys?"

The Chaos Sorcerers and the Chaos Astartes around them watched the time-travelers massacre the surviving Chaos Astartes. They all asked this question in their hearts, but no one could answer them, because the time-travelers After they killed the Chaos Astartes, they focused on the Tzeentch demons. Looking at the Tzeentch demons, they suddenly thought of the chicken from their hometown on Earth.

"Emperor, fortunately you are very capable."

Wang Ming's body got up from the ground. His head had been repaired. His soul had just returned to his body in the subspace. The first time he came back, he looked for Carlos. He did not find Carlos immediately. Instead, they immediately saw the time-travelers who were chasing the great demon Tzeentch with all kinds of psychic spells. The time-travelers shouted that Chaos must die. For the sake of the God Emperor, don’t run away and let me take a bite. And so on, while chasing the Great Demon of Tzeentch with the various spells of the Demon of Tzeentch constantly piling up.

"It seems like something strange has been mixed in? What the hell is a bite?"

Wang Ming looked at the travelers who were chasing the Tzeentch Demon. He had a look of helplessness on his face. The painting style of the second group was becoming more and more abstract. Before, they were chasing bugs to gnaw, and now they were chasing demons to gnaw. The fleet Is the food that delicious? It shouldn't be. The food in the fleet canteen is rare on the tables of the imperial nobles. Why does the second regiment like these weird things so much?
For the second group, it was as if the first ray of sunshine in the hive world fell on the ant cow and chased the ant cow to eat it. Wang Ming, speechless, looked at them and thought about whether he should give the second group to him. Let’s start a small group, but it can’t go on like this. Today we are eating demons, and tomorrow we will dare to eat subspace sub-gods like Vashtor.