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... Dantic is hard 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 Legs, 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 Thirty-seventh Regiment of Casare, 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. Bloody mouth.

"Naughty."

After a slap in the face, the demon locked on the gun whimpered a few times and retracted into the gun body without 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 in the distance was as bright as the sudden white screen of a cell phone at night.

A round of blasphemous 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 I gained experience."

Swallowing the annihilation virus into his mouth, Amalaga split out a new copy and asked him to stay here to attract attention for him, while he wanted to escape quietly and leave here with the annihilation virus.

It is believed that the hate virus can increase flesh and blood through hatred and pain, and combined with the ability to destroy the virus, turn the body into a weapon.

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

By then, you will be one step closer to realizing your dream.

Listening to the approaching explosion, Amalaga shrank into a little mouse and burrowed into the ground, manipulating the assimilated virus mixed into it to make way for him.

The copied Amalaga flattened the ground, and a bomb hit him in the back of the head.

Broken bullets splashed from the smooth head. These bullets that could break flesh and even contained demonic power were useless to Amalaga.

Lin Fan looked at Amaraja in the distance warily and 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 are covered with various deformed cultures, with biochemical tubes and data screens inserted into them.

Farther away is the Devil's Womb Factory, which exudes the smell of blood. Countless wombs that have been fed and sewn out are stuck to the walls of flesh and blood like balloons with heads and limbs.

The skin of countless men was perfectly peeled off on the operating table on the assembly line, and then sent to a grinder to turn into blood paste, which was poured into the mouth of the uterus to keep them alive.

"Hello, monkeys."

Amalaga spoke softly, with disdain in her eyes and only contempt in her mouth.

The enraged Iron Warriors responded to Amalaga's deception and the fact that he was an alien with bolt bombs and havoc missiles.

The flesh and blood on the ground squirmed, and a thick wall suddenly rose up to block them. Bullets and missiles penetrated the first half of the flesh and blood, but the ceramic steel plate generated by the annihilation virus wrapped in it had no more options. .

This steel plate is too thick, almost the same as the side armor of a Titan.

Looking at Amalaga raising his hand, Lin Fan could only see huge cracks opening up on the entire ground, and Amalaga would swallow up all the flesh and blood around it.

The industrial area turned into a huge mountain breaking through the scrap steel plain.

"I won't let you do it!"

Lin Fan rushed out violently, destroying the rising wall of flesh with punch after punch, and avoiding all the deep cracked holes in advance.

"It's a pity that you are still too slow."

The assimilated viruses that Amalaga had mixed into them in advance once again showed their 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 Amalaga devoured and contracted.

"Is this his research?"

Dantik was shocked. This ability to mix viruses into the land and control it was no different from the gods who ruled the planet. According to the user's thoughts, the soil and rocks could be made to obey his call.

"Don't be in a daze! Isn't it just a mountain of meat? Let's just conquer it!"

Watching Lin Fan leaping 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 mountain of flesh is far inferior. Flesh and flesh are weak and weak, but steel is eternal!

"For the Father of Steel! Wearing armor, made of steel inside and out!"

The Iron Warriors were about to jump off after Lin Fan. The hatred in their hearts for the aliens became their best stimulant.

"Wait, take us."

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

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

"Oh, just this once, Imperial scum."

"Just this once, shameful traitor."

Dantik laughed heartily, which reminded him once again of the time of the Beast Wars, when the human empire was forced into a desperate situation by the orcs, and he and several war gangs were preparing to fight against the autumn wind of the empire, and went to find the empire by the way. When Fist was in trouble, he saw the arrogance and rampage of the orcs.

Many worlds that were supposed to be plundered by them were robbed by the orcs, and they could only pick up some garbage that the orcs did not want.

How could the war blacksmiths, who longed for the destruction of the empire at their own hands, let the orcs do what they wanted to do in advance.

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

"Ah...it's exactly like that time, except there are less yellow bastards to accompany us."

Annihilators infected with the Annihilation Virus have flesh, blood, and weapons fused together.

As for the cooperation between Tie Yong and Emperor Fist, it is actually quite interesting.

They want to rectify the Extinction Order, but a stubborn person like Emperor Fist will only do what the book requires. Someone at the level of a Chapter Leader must speak out.

As a result, the Iron Yong war blacksmith who was with them was familiar with the holy scriptures and claimed that as a war blacksmith, his status was the same as that of the chapter leader.

The stubborn Emperor Fist just accepted it.

After the revolutionary friendship was established, the hatred faded a lot. Later, they met 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 wanted to kill Tie Yong, who abides by the holy code.

I gave my loyalty to the generalissimo.