Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

Looking at the Iron Warriors and Grenadiers entering the magnetic elevator, Sauce wanted to slip away quietly, so No. 0 discovered them.

"I wonder if the master has any other instructions~"

"You put on a disguise and go to the battlefield to help. If I find that anyone has been corrupted by you, just wait for the lady to dip you into the sauce!"

"Yes, I'll go right away~"

Sauce melted into the shadows with a ridiculous smile and floated towards the battlefield, greeting Dantic and No. 0's family all over.

Dantic looked at No. 0 in silence. He felt that the big hole in his chest was still aching. "I have a question. Are you a human or something else?"

This question seemed to be not only Dantic's curiosity, but also the grenadiers holding profane heat guns turned to look at No. 0.

"I'm just a normal person."

Dantic looked at No. 0 and pointed at his head, then turned his head and had no intention of communicating more. His brain quickly thought about No. 0's words and actions. Those behaviors must have meaning.

A normal, ordinary person.

It can be seen from the strength of his body and the ability to dodge their attacks that this man is extraordinary, and he knows many secrets.

The great demon of Slaanesh even called him master, and Dantik clearly heard the tone of No. 0 asking about Slaanesh's situation. It was not the emotion of worshiping the gods, but a more casual attitude.

This kind of emotion is difficult for Dantic to describe. His Iron Heart only has cold production calculations and the ambition to enslave the empire. This kind of cowardly emotion will not be written in the Iron Warriors' book of war.

The elevator buzzed downwards, and No. 0 could feel the obvious weightlessness of his body. He kept closing his eyes to appreciate the difference in his vision.

"Is this the blessing of being slashed by Khorne? A special sense of war? Tsk, tsk, tsk, brother fear is really a real person."

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, then gritted his teeth and remembered the shadow of Amalaga. He had not forgotten the mockery and killing of this bitch at all.

Lin Fan would simply be sorry for the fact that Amaraja, a master of mercy and mercy, was not crushed to ashes.

People of Lorne, Old Iron Head and Old Iron Leg, I will avenge you.

Lin Fan was recalling when he felt a finger tap on his waist. He looked back and saw the grenadier 19 looking at him.

"What's wrong? Grenadier 19? What's the matter with you?"

"You. You give me a different feeling now. You were not so angry before."

"Then what am I like?"

"You were more gentle and rational before. I have never seen you angry."

Lin Fan looked at the timid look of Grenadier 19 and smiled. How long had they been together? They had only been fighting together for three or two days.

He held the hand of Grenadier 19 and shook it twice, "My dear, Soap, the captain of the 37th Casare Regiment, this time we have really met."

"My name is Grenadier Commando, the first unit of the 141st Krieger Regiment, codename 19."

"No, no, no, you should give it a nice name. Code names are too boring."

"I have not decided yet."

"Then think about it slowly, Grenadier 19."

Lin Fan took a heavy bolter that Dantic gave him. It was full of spikes with Chaos characteristics and decorations of demonic faces. One of the demons even emerged from the gun body and opened its mouth to Lin Fan. Big mouth.

"Naughty."

After a slap in the face, the demon locked on the gun whimpered a few times and retracted into the gun body, not daring to come out to cause trouble.

"There's something coming from ahead. Be prepared. It's the vanguard sent by Amalaga."

With the bolter pointed at the elevator, Lin Fan saw tens of thousands of red light points rushing towards them from the war vision blessed by Khorne.

Pull the trigger and maximize the firepower of the bolter. The demon's face appears again and again with the explosion of gunfire, violently attacking the flesh and blood creation under the elevator.

Those deformed flesh-and-blood creations were covered with various armor plates and heavy weapons, and they were ready to bombard the elevator indiscriminately.

A plasma cannon is being charged in the sea of ​​flesh and blood. These plasma cannons with specially modified operating modes emit a red glimmer, making them inconspicuous among the brighter red flesh.

But in Lin Fan's field of vision, the plasma cannon sneaking up on them from a distance was as bright as the sudden white screen of a cell phone at night.

A blasphemous round of ammunition passed through the obstacles of many monsters, passed through the gaps in their twisted and expanded flesh, and hit the charged muzzle of the plasma cannon.

The devastating plasma explosion cleared an entire area, and hundreds of monsters turned into smoke and dust that filled the air.

Monsters wrapped in light weapons could hardly threaten the heavily armored magnetic rail elevator, but those monsters with sufficient firepower had no chance to fight back under the ruthless attacks of the Iron Warriors and Lin Fan.

Amalaga deep underground has been observing the fighting in the elevator passage through the vision of other monsters. He knows that these things cannot delay the strange thing for too long.

Amalaga silently picked up a bottle of annihilation viruses. These viruses can absorb weapons into the flesh of living creatures, and can even transform new weapons and ammunition inside the body.

The table and walls were covered with various experimental data and sample drawings, Amalaga sighed.

"Although it was not completely successful, at least it is considered to have accumulated experience."

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After swallowing the annihilation virus into his mouth, Amaraga split a new copy and asked him to stay here to attract his attention, while he quietly got away and left here with the annihilation virus.

I believe that with the hatred virus's ability to increase flesh and blood through hatred and pain, combined with the annihilation virus's ability to turn the body into a weapon.

Amaraga can ignore all industrial and technological lines in a short period of time and quickly cultivate his own soulless monster army.

By then, he will be one step closer to realizing his dream.

Listening to the approaching explosion, Amaraga shrank into a little mouse and drilled into the ground, manipulating the assimilation virus mixed in to make way for him.

The copied Amaraga flattened the ground, and a bomb hit the back of his head.

The broken bullets splashed from the smooth head. These bullets that can break the flesh and even carry the power of the devil are useless to Amaraga.

Lin Fan looked at Amaraga in the distance with caution, but did not rush over immediately, because in his war vision, he could see that the ground in front of him was full of deep pits.

The surrounding flesh and blood walls were hung with various deformed cultures, which were filled with biochemical tubes and data screens.

Further away was the demon uterus factory area, which exuded a bloody smell. Countless fed and sutured uteruses were attached to the flesh and blood walls like balloons with heads and limbs.

Countless men were perfectly skinned on the operating table on the assembly line, and then sent to the grinder to turn into blood paste, which was poured into the mouth of the uterus to maintain their survival.

"Hello, monkeys."

Amaraga spoke softly, with disdain in his eyes and only contempt in his mouth.

The angry Iron Warriors responded to Amaraga's deception and the fact that he was an alien with bombs and catastrophe missiles.

The flesh on the ground squirmed, and a thick wall suddenly rose up, blocking them. Bullets and missiles penetrated the front half of the flesh, but there was no more way to break the ceramic steel plate generated by the annihilation virus.

This steel plate was too thick, and it was not much different from the side armor of the Titan.

Looking at Amaraga raising his hand, Lin Fan could only see a huge crack in the entire ground, and Amaraga would devour all the flesh around.

Transformed into a huge mountain and broke through the industrial area of ​​the scrap steel plain.

"I won't let you do it!"

Lin Fan rushed out suddenly, destroying the rising flesh wall with one punch after another, and avoiding all the deep holes in advance.

"Unfortunately, you are still too slow."

The assimilation virus mixed in by Amaraga in advance once again demonstrated its power.

A huge crack with a width of more than 500 meters appeared directly in front of Lin Fan, and it continued to expand as Amaraga devoured and contracted.

"Is this his research?"

Dantik was shocked. This ability to mix the soil with viruses and control it is no different from the gods who rule the planet. With the user's mind, the soil and rocks can obey his call.

"Don't be stunned! Isn't it just a meat mountain? We just need to conquer it!"

Looking at Lin Fan who jumped down from the cliff, Dantik and the Iron Warriors looked at each other.

It is indeed as Lin Fan said, this is a mountain, but compared with steel, this meat mountain is still far inferior. Flesh and blood are weak, only steel is eternal!

"For the Father of Steel! Wearing armor, both inside and outside are steel!"

The Iron Warriors are ready to jump down with Lin Fan. Their hatred for the aliens has become their best stimulant.

"Wait, take us with you."

The Iron Warriors looked at the grenadiers who were about to join the battle, and they turned to look at Dantik.

Dantik carried Grenadier 19 on his shoulders and asked other soldiers to carry the grenadiers in the same way.

"Heh, just this once, scum of the Empire."

"Just this once, shameful traitor."

Dantik laughed loudly, which reminded him of the Beast War again. At that time, the human empire was forced into a desperate situation by the orcs, and he and several war gangs were preparing to fight the empire and go to the Imperial Fists to make trouble. They saw the arrogance and rampage of the orcs.

Many worlds that should have been plundered by them were taken by the orcs first, and he could only pick up some garbage that the orcs didn't want.

How could the war blacksmiths who were so stubborn that they wanted the empire to be destroyed in their hands let the orcs do what they were going to do in advance.

So the Imperial Fists and Iron Warriors united under such circumstances under the blood feud after the Great Rebellion, and fought against the great invasion of the orcs together.

"Ah. It's exactly the same as it was then, but there are fewer yellow bastards to accompany us."

The annihilators infected with the annihilation virus, flesh and blood and weapons are integrated.

As for the cooperation between Iron Warrior and Imperial Fist, it is actually quite interesting.

They wanted to deal with the Extermination Order, but the Imperial Fists were so stubborn that they would only follow the instructions in the book. They had to have someone at the level of a Chapter Master to give the order.

As a result, the Iron Warrior Warsmith who was with them read the Holy Scriptures and claimed that as a warsmith, his status was the same as that of a Chapter Master.

The stubborn Imperial Fists just accepted it.

After the revolutionary friendship was established, the hatred faded a lot. Later, they encountered the Black Templar Grand Marshal who was shouting and killing him. When the Imperial Fist saw that you, a Black Orc, didn't abide by his own holy code, it was fine. They still wanted to kill Tie Yong, who abides by the holy code.

I gave my loyalty to the generalissimo.