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

The Eldar's defenses were overwhelmed by the vast number of blue cans. The Ultramarines were not only a tactically balanced army but also the largest Space Marine Legion in the Imperium of Man.

If it weren't for the orc support of Gronn, Ifreni might have been rescued by Guilliman long ago and began their three-month honeymoon period.

Isa is only responsible for providing Macragge with a steady stream of subspace energy, and she does not devote herself to the battlefield.

Guilliman also asked the God-Emperor for help, hoping that the Cursed Legion could help him attack the enemy's center in a surprise attack

The answer of the God-Emperor was:

"The soldiers of the Cursed Legion are on vacation. They have fought for so long before and after their lives. I can no longer bear to ask them to return to the battlefield."

Looking at the emperor, the emperor ignored him and just said that you can handle your own wedding.

Guilliman had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

During the war, Guilliman and I Gronn clashed many times. He was so angry at the various infiltration tactics of the orc agents that he even rushed out of the command room and launched a duel with me Gronn in the distance.

I, Gronn, have never rejected Guilliman. In every duel, he was able to beat Guilliman, and successfully used his old fists to knock Guilliman into the bedroom and have a good sleep.

Regarding Guilliman's persistence, other Primarch brothers have also given some advice, telling him that he only needs to lure out Gronn and let Primarchs like Fulgrim and Leman Russ who are good at close combat come up. .

Although Guilliman did not answer, he did not accept his brothers' advice.

Another duel between Guilliman and Gronn was about to begin. Lin Fan stayed with a group of Necrontyr who were eating melons, making bets based on the situation on the battlefield.

"The match between Guilliman and Gronn starts in about ten minutes. The current odds are 1:1500."

"Perturabo has arrived at the combat position. How many buildings will his artillery fire destroy this time?"

"Magnus and Leman Russ are starting to quarrel again. Who will throw the first punch in anger this time?"

The shield was very lively, and the Necrontyr nobles who came to attend the wedding felt that their visit was not in vain. This wedding was much more interesting than their elaborate drama of the Battle of Heaven.

Trazin adjusted the monitor screen according to the needs of the nobles, and he gained a lot from this process.

Of course, as a collector, what he asked for was not some dynasty coins, but some cultural relics of the Necrontyr nobles.

"Guilliman's odds are really high. No one is optimistic about him." Lin Fan shook his head, feeling a little helpless that Guilliman always lost to me, Goron.

Orikan used his mathematical abilities to calculate the outcome of Guilliman's next battle with the zombies.

"There is still some chance of victory." Orikan replied after calculating, "But his victory is not because he has become stronger, but because Gronn made a mistake and committed the orc's unstable mind."

A long ding-dong sound ended all the noise, and everyone immediately turned their attention to look at the screen, only to see the neatly dressed Guilliman standing face to face with me Gronn again.

"Let your orc boys leave Macragge!" Guilliman said through gritted teeth. The humiliation of losing to Gronn many times made his mind collapse.

I, Goron, laughed loudly and said, "If you want to make me lose my temper, then you have to prove that you have that strength!"

Guilliman's face twitched unnaturally, and he closed his eyes, as if he had decided that he could not defeat this Gronn.

However, as a good commander, being good at finding helpers and tapping talents is also a necessary quality.

Guilliman took a long breath and raised his hands to the sky. The next second, an airdrop pod cut through the sky and fell towards him.

The airdrop pod landed and the door opened.

In my perception, Goron, a very strong and powerful man is inside, ready to go.

When all the smoke and dust dissipated, a huge red eye almost stopped my heart for a moment. When he saw a huge claw, there was only one thought left in his heart.

Old dead eyes! Commissar Yarrick!

Compared with the cowering and admiring look of my Gronn, the old political commissar Yarick looked unusually cold.

When he accepted the mission of the great primarch Guilliman, he was so excited that he almost returned to the throne. Now he must defeat the huge orcs in front of him for the courtesy of the primarch.

"Are you ready, Ork?" Yarrick said hoarsely, his claws making a stiff clicking sound.

When I, Goron, saw that Yarrick was serious about it, a lot of cold sweat broke out all over his body. He finally laughed ferociously and shouted, "Old Dead Eye, if I can beat the original body, I can beat you! Don't be too arrogant. !”

Yarrick was completely unmoved by what Goron said, and his electronic prosthetic eyes flashed red and rushed towards me Goron without hesitation.

The orc leader was successfully delayed, and Guilliman took this opportunity to bypass the Gronn blocking his way and move deeper into the palace.

Strangely enough, without the orc, all the remaining enemies were unable to stop Guilliman.

The Eldar Unicorn who once played Slaanesh was knocked back by Guilliman's three punches, and the Nether Titan piloted by the Eldar Twins even had his knees bent by two punches.

Guilliman was unstoppable, and even the Ultramarines, who had been a little sluggish after losing to the orcs before, regained their morale and launched a full-scale attack on the palace.

At the end of the palace, Guilliman saw the current Ifreni.

The dignified and elegant wedding dress became wild, making Ifreni look like the queen of the jungle.

Armed with a double-edged spear, she looked down at Guilliman from the top of the steps.

Raising her weapon with a determined look in her eyes, Ifreni said to Guilliman, "Isha, the goddess of life, told me such a story. In the ancient times when Terra was still called Earth, there was an animal called a cheetah. This kind of line Elegant and swift animals require a lot of exercise to achieve their reproductive needs, Robert, can you do this?"

At this time, in the scene where the Necrontyr nobles were watching melons, the Emperor and the Primarchs gathered together, standing next to Lin Fan and looking at the screen.

"Hey Robert, what you call is so affectionate." Leman Russ screamed strangely, patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and shouted, "I will also call Guilliman this way from now on, every time I see him."

Magnus nodded with a bruised face, "Yes, it is indeed a bit too intimate. And father, is that thing called a cheetah really like this?"

The emperor did not answer him. Trazin spoke first, "Cheetahs are like this. Compared with other animals, artificial breeding is too troublesome."

"Okay, stop talking. You made it difficult for me to hear Ifreni's reply." Fulgrim stopped everyone's conversation.

Curze stood quietly behind him, enduring the caresses of Corax and Sanguinius.

One gently patted Coze's head with a shadow, while the other used his wings to pull Coze's hair, and from time to time made an emotional sound to the other: Coze's hair feels great.

Horus on the side touched his bald head and couldn't help but sigh.

Chagatai, on the other hand, was tied up and beaten severely. He lay on a human bed made up of Corsaro and other white scars, and opened his swollen eyes to look at the screen.