Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

In the toad's mouth, two groups of tentacles were fighting each other, and the two sides started a snow battle.

Zhang Lingyou really never thought that this big crack-like mouth was full of dense tentacles, and he was forced to engage in a boarding battle as soon as he entered.

If it’s just like this, forget it. The question is: this is subspace, why do you have the normal thinking of the real universe?

To put it simply, most of the various wastes thrown in before were left in the gaps between these tentacles, and the Discovery changed from a battleship to a dung sea maggot.

The first ship he rubbed with his own hands was defiled, and Zhang Lingyou didn't show his true skills. The situation was unclear, and he had to find out what was behind it.

With the incident of the Bone Dynasty before, I dare not say that this is not a crazy ancient saint who used himself as the enslaver's mother body.

Zhang Lingyou was eager to try the ancient sage's salty phase sickle, but he couldn't bear to dirty his weapon. Flames and lightning covered the entire ship, cooperating with the tentacles to form a controlled subspace storm that impacted together. Psychic energy, flames, and lightning flew in all directions, eventually activating the inert filth, and violent reactions took place in all directions.

Discovery's tentacles and outer armor plate turned into fat on the charcoal fire, sizzling in the violent reaction, and the same happened to the toad's big mouth. The tentacles were like straw swept by the fire. With the help of Discovery, the burning More violent.

Zhang Lingyou stared at the outside world and judged the enemy's status through reactions. He is inside the vehicle, and no matter how violent these reactions are, they will not be able to affect the inside for a while.

This toad is different, the reaction actually occurs in the mouth, which is the same as swallowing a piece of freshly processed pure sodium. The Star God not only hoped that this ancient saint was still alive, but also hoped that he was dead.

While his brain is working, Zhang Lingyou's hands are not idle either. Nearly a thousand working arms are moving like flying to build a shower. The material in the real universe is purified, blessed, enchanted and activated in a series of processes, turning into a rare metal that can temporarily carry the full power of the Star God.

Gray Wind was very puzzled. It felt insulted and said, "Can't you just take me with you? If you and I cooperate, a few attacks will be enough to tear this ancient saint into a puppet. They are all here to do things. , how can you be afraid of getting dirty?"

"Stop it."

Pressing the phase sickle again that wanted to fight, Zhang Lingyou opened one eye and looked at Hui Feng: "That box, the real blockade is established from the inside. Combined with this toad, it is a contradictory proposition. This is It means that there is one thing in this toad and this box that the Ancient Sage can still control or wants to keep. No matter which one is, I am here, I can’t not take it, right?”

"Isn't it better to just kill this guy and choose supplies quietly?"

"I don't want the two of us to be busy for a long time, making wedding dresses for others. Do you know who the enemy is? Is it easier to deal with the enslavers who can capture the ancient saints, or the ancient saints who can find a way out of desperate situations? It doesn't matter. Bloody, can we outsmart each other?"

Gray Feng looked at the shower that was about to be completed and asked doubtfully: "So?"

"It's time for this old man to burst into gold coins!"

Zhang Lingyou smiled, and with a thought, the skin of the Star God Alloy cracked open, releasing his own blood, the core energy used by the Star God for energy tidal circulation, to the outside world and into the shower.

The turbulent and invisible laws of the real universe were poured into the built showerhead. In the blink of an eye, the showerhead's storage was reaching its limit.

Gray Wind has seen the blood of the Star God, the golden fluid of the Burner, and the silvery mist-like gas of the Void Dragon, but it has never seen this formless and pure tide of destroyed energy that seems to be nothing.

The cube metal shrank and wanted to escape, but the jade seal inside the space came up and moved around the wound.

Zhang Lingyou kept the performance of these two guys in mind and understood who was the real enemy.

The living metal was activated to seal the wound. The huge metal ball seemed to shake a little, and Zhang Lingyou stabilized his body. The shower head was lifted, and Discovery's external shooting area was being opened.

Gray Feng already understood what Zhang Lingyou was going to do. Nothing could compare to the preciousness of the Star God's blood, and there was no energy that could resist the power of being assimilated into the Star God's essence.

For the real universe and secondary gods, this is a magical medicine for evolution and self-replenishment; for subspace creatures, this is also a deadly poison. If you get a little bit of it, you will be assimilated into the form of a star god.

If you hold on, the mortal creature becomes a demigod. If you can't hold on, it becomes a puppet of the Star God.

The defensive stance that Discovery had maintained fluctuated a few times, and its intensity began to decline.

A psychic storm like flowing fire blew through the Discovery's exterior. This time, several tentacles and outer armor of the battleship were once again scraped off a layer, and the raised world debris and dust crackled in the storm.

The tit-for-tat fight between idealism and materialism made the storm become more violent. The explosion turned it into a fire tornado, and the unknown tentacles inside the ancient saint's body burned and pulled out in the fire tornado.

He took a moment to take a breath. This time was to give himself a chance to catch his breath and wait for a possible reaction. Zhang Lingyou raised the showerhead, and the energy warmed by the gods of the real universe was injected into the subspace. Instead of the constant explosion of cold water into boiling oil as imagined, the subspace energy dissipated under the impact of this energy.

Those psychic powers seemed to have never appeared before. Sensing something bad, the tentacles tried to outline a magic circle to resist, but the blood of the Star God that had not been consumed by the psychic tide still fell on their heads.

As expected, the tentacles in direct contact were annihilated.

Other areas have been eroded in incredible ways. Normally, subspace creatures are one body from top to bottom, and information about the injured area will be transmitted everywhere without any delay.

Here, the subspace body was corrupted, and the ever-changing forces stabilized and took on their own specific shapes. They attacked their former colleagues, and the attacked tentacles were assimilated after contact with these rebels. Continue repeating the previous step.

The real universe appeared in the body of the ancient saint, and his natural body became a natural barrier to isolate subspace energy, and was the best substitute for the barrier of the real universe.

A new world is being generated, and some blood is automatically dispersed to correct the real universe to farther areas.

The blood blessed by the power of the Star God maintained its impact, penetrated the tentacles, and came into contact with the flesh and blood of the ancient saint. As Zhang Lingyou expected, the body of this ancient saint was actually dead, and was only kept alive by the enslaver's unknown and blasphemous power.

But no matter what, the body of the Ancient Sage is just a dead thing. Things in the past cannot fight against the existing existence. The enslavers don't know how the Ancient Sage can resist the attack of a wild man like the Star God.

Attracted by the fresh divine blood, dozens of enslavers more than thirty meters tall rushed out of the blood vessel wall of this big toad.

The size of these guys looks small and pitiful, which does not conform to the law that bigger is stronger in subspace, but these things come out of the blood vessels of the ancient saints who are also gods.

Looking at Zhang Lingyou who was still controlling the spraying of the shower head, Hui Feng asked: "When will it be flushed?"

"Guess why I need to use the shower?"