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

"You are challenging my patience! Demon! Khayon is my brother! I promised him to take good care of his sister!" Abaddon raised the magic sword Draconion towards Carlos, loyal to him The veterans of the eternal war also aimed various weapons at Carlos.

Carlos's two heads smiled together, "Calm down, Warmaster. I just made a suggestion, and you are the one who makes the decision. As long as you don't agree to me, nothing will happen."

"Then you quickly come up with a second way to deal with that Imperial assassin!" Abaddon threatened.

Watch your tone Abaddon!

Carlos wanted to reply to Abaddon like this, so that he would understand that calling him Warmaster was just a sarcasm. But he couldn't do this. It hadn't reached the optimal time for the plan to be launched yet. Abaddon was still useful, so Carlos shook his head crazily twice, as if he got a good idea from the fragments of the future and the past.

Abaddon got a long and complicated riddle from Carlos. This riddle was even pieced together using the word grammar of different races and civilizations. It was an impossible task to decipher it in such a short time.

Abaddon's face twitched. He looked at Carlos's body and had to ask his wizards to decipher the riddles as much as possible to obtain a solution to the problem. He knew that if he continued to press, he would only pay a heavy price that was completely inconsistent with the result, and this was exactly the result that the devil liked to see.

Lin Fan was getting closer and closer to the upper level of the ship. Many Black Legion soldiers tried to prevent Lin Fan from approaching, but in the end they could only become the dead souls under Lin Fan's bayonet.

More beasts filled the scattered battle lines that were killed by Lin Fan. These creatures had their souls tamed by the wizard.

The Black Legion showed amazing tolerance in front of Lin Fan. Here Lin Fan could see the Word Bearer priest holding a blasphemous scepter and an eight-pointed star necklace, and he could see the Lord of Enchantment with huge ram's horns. You can also see Fufu cultists who fuse their bodies with empathy resonance collars. The variety and variety of arms opened Lin Fan's eyes. It was not an easy thing to gather so many people together.

Lin Fan killed all the wild beasts wandering around him, and then the preparations for the Word Bearer Priest's cult ritual were completed. In fact, he was able to do this entirely because of Lin Fan's deliberate forbearance. He was curious about what interesting things the Chaos Priest could do for him.

The Word Bearer priest floated, and dazzling light shot out from his features. He had a big mouth, and countless incantations surrounded him. The human polymers that had long been kept as sacrifices turned into blood and flesh at his shouts, clinging to his armor and piling up. Soon a huge and savage mountain of meat filled Lin Fan's field of vision.

"Look! The Lord of Decay has responded to my call!" the Word Bearers Priest said vaguely. Their group of space warriors worshiped all four gods, which made their relationship with the Iron Warriors extremely uncomfortable. good.

Lin Fan clapped in admiration. This priest could make the Great Unclean Nurgle attach to his body for a short period of time. It can be said that he was very powerful. It was difficult for ordinary Space Marines to defeat a big demon.

But to Lin Fan, this thing is just a splash of water. In the long time he has been wandering the galaxy, he has already lost count of the great demons he has destroyed.

Lin Fan threw the light spear at the clumsy Great Unclean One, and it suddenly appeared on him. Then his bayonet easily penetrated the tough, rotten flesh on the outside and dug out the Word Bearers priest inside.

"You?" The Word Bearer priest was stunned. He was proud of successfully performing the ritual just now. Now he could only watch like an idiot as Lin Fan pulled him out of the disintegrating mountain of flesh.

Lin Fan raised the Word Bearers priest high with both hands, and then broke it violently. The sound of bones and armor breaking was terrifying, and the priest who had performed countless bloody rituals also screamed in pain.

Lin Fan threw the priest away like trash, and then the enchanted space warriors surrounding the enchanted master took a step back in fear. Lin Fan's method of dealing with the Word Bearers Priest was so easy that even these Space Marines, half of their bodies inhabited by demons, felt something was obviously wrong.

However, their master, the Lord of Possession, was obviously not as sane as his subordinates. This Space Marine, who has been in close contact with the warp for many years, has gained great power, but as a result, his behavior has become closer and closer to the devil himself.

"Kill him! Draw out his soul!"

The enchanted master's order came down, and the enchanted warriors looked at each other, no one wanted to carry out this dangerous task. But when their souls are possessed by demons, they are no longer able to help themselves. With just one look from the Possessed Lord, these Possessed Warriors completely lost their minds, leaving only the pure desire to kill. They roared and rushed towards Lin Fan, trying to cut open his body with their deformed claws.

Lin Fan was too lazy to dodge and simply allowed the possessed warrior to attack. He waved his bayonet casually, leaving pieces of meat all over the floor. He came to the Lord of Enchantment, hoping to see the surprised expression under his sheep-head-shaped helmet. In the end, Lin Fan only saw the insane and delirious look in the Lord of Enchantment's eyes.

Abaddon doesn't have many normal people under his command...

Lin Fan sighed and casually killed the enchanted master, and then he began to deal with the dimensional claws flying out from the dark corners of the Vengeful Spirit.

When the killing was over, Lin Fan looked around. The black legion soldiers with clear minds had already evacuated early, while all the unconscious people died in Lin Fan's hands.

Lin Fan was about to continue drilling, but his movement was stopped by a voice.

"Aren't you here to assassinate me? I'm standing here, come on."

Lin Fan followed the sound and found Abaddon's figure behind a huge door.

The battlefield chosen by the Warmaster for Lin Fan was a huge circular arena. The towering pillars were covered with various styles of flags and skull pillars. There were also stains of blood on the flat ground without cover. Before Lin Fan set foot here, countless warriors had gained glory and the blood of their opponents here.

Lin Fan stood alone on one side, while Abaddon and his men stood on the other side.

Compared to Lin Fan who was alone, Abaddon's lineup was quite generous. The champion warriors with black armor and gold rims look extremely great. No subspace distortion can be seen on their bodies. The most important thing is that they do not wear helmets, completely exposing their faces to the gaze of the evil god.