Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Look at the broken shower head that is about to dissipate, and then look at Zhang Lingyou's efforts.

The Star God can release the blood by himself, so why does it need such an external force to keep the blood flowing?

With the protection of the Star God's power, how could this refined metal be like this... Yes, this guy is still being refined. With this effect, what did all that power and complicated processes do?

Thinking of this, Gray Wind took another look at the metal powder flying in the outside world, and he probably understood.

Star Gods fighting the Ancient Saints in subspace are just as likely to suffer losses as the Ancient Saints fighting Star Gods in the real universe. The idea is that if you cannot improve yourself, then you will belittle others.

Zhang Lingyou created a real world in the body of this ancient saint, and used the savings of slaves and ancient saints to fight the enemy in the opponent's homeland. Regardless of whether he could win or not, this area was at least ruined.

Before the enslavers who rushed out had time to drink the blood of the Star God, they fought among themselves first. The spherical air bag-shaped main body was torn apart by the long whip, and the semi-hard outer shell was attacked, showing the characteristics of a weak ice layer, and was shot out. One crack and the whole thing will crack.

They paid no attention to the real cosmic energy that began to transform the flesh and blood of the Ancient Saint. Zhang Lingyou was a little anxious. The batch that came out were obviously just cannon fodder. If they could catch the Ancient Saint with this kind of quality, it would be an insult to the Ancient Saint and the Star God.

After waiting for half an hour, the winner was determined. The slave who drank the blood was almost dead, but there was still no movement. Inside the body, there was silence, and only the sound of the stable order of the real universe signified that the war was still going on.

With a sudden thought, since the opponent is not moving, then force him out.

Isn't the subspace made of waves made of emotions? Silent Weeper - Kalugula, come on, give these guys the whole job!

The power of the Silent Weeper is the same as his name. As long as it is used properly, it cannot create all kinds of extreme emotions to satisfy all subspace creatures. However, it can greatly weaken all emotions and make all subspace creatures dissatisfied.

More than a dozen pure and ruthless attacks hit the head, the central axis, the pelvis and the abdomen.

This time the attack worked, and an enslaver with a halo of various colors rushed out. The melted area after being hit by the Star God's attack could still be seen on its body.

This slaver comes out from the middle of the central axis, which can be simply considered as the waist. All its tentacles were broken, and the wounds and the area where it was hit leaked the body fluids belonging to the enslaver. I don't know whether its self-healing ability was unable to repair so many wounds or completely failed. In short, it rushed towards Zhang Lingyou's location crazily. area.

Whether they were really crazy or pretending to be crazy, the enslavers who had lost a lot of blood rushed into the real cosmic area, and ran into the flame chains cast by the power of the spiral fire-En Faran without dodging.

The outer shell was charred and turned black, and the moment the bleeding tentacles came into contact with the karma fire, the wound was sealed, reducing the internal damage in disguise.

"Self-explosion truck!" This was Zhang Lingyou's first reaction. Green light gathered and the Night Holder's death gaze was activated. Looking directly at the advancing trajectory of the oncoming enslavers, the enslavers who rushed into the blockade took the initiative to receive the blow, and then lost all their vitality.

The bodies that had not yet died turned into ashes and disappeared, and thousands of slaves still in eggs poured in after them. Those who didn't know thought it was fog.

The battle plan worked. Hiding behind the scenes, it looked like the guy was using his old skills and a real new force. Block this attack and you can face it head on.

This is a risk, but it is also an opportunity. If he can get the opponent's means to control the ancient saint, Zhang Lingyou can also take advantage of the subspace.

The Star God did not take these baby boomers to heart. In addition to the power of the Nightbringer and the Burner working with the extra-dimensional thunderbolt to form a blockade and eradicate the eggs that obscured the sky, he also sent the power of the Skinner to try to cover the concept of flesh and blood. to these creatures.

Slaves are also delicious when grilled, and you can raise a batch for yourself in the future.

What Zhang Lingyou cares about now is the internal structure of the ancient saint. This guy doesn't know how long he has been dead or has lost control of this body. How can he still hold on to the small body he released under the double erosion of subspace and enslavers? World power.

The structure of the body has many areas for reference for novices. Techniques such as the eggs on the back can quickly transfer to the body to expel intruders at high speed, which greatly inspired Zhang Lingyou's ideas.

"Don't be stunned, this batch of eggs is almost gone."

Gray Wind recalled Zhang Lingyou's thoughts, who was obsessed with understanding the structure of the ancient saints. The Star God turned his hand and took out a coffin with complicated and intricate markings.

The energy fluctuations emitted by this thing made Gray Feng secretly surprised: "You are so powerful? The opponent is not worthy of it, right? Don't be vain, I can't bring this ship back to the real universe."

"Is it possible that you are the Death Scythe, not the God of Decay itself? Can you say a few kind words?"

"Do we have morale?"

"...No, it's just for good luck."

"Believe in yourself. If you think you can do it, then you can do it."

During the conversation, Discovery's final defense line completed the clearance work, and the imaginary big BOSS charging in the face did not appear. The Star God secretly said that something was not right. Zhang Lingyou had not tried to release his senses, but it was difficult to get any information when he was exploring the opponent's home field and leaving the real area he had built.

After recovering some vitality, a large group of star god incarnations swarmed out, either advancing along the channels connecting blood vessels and organs, or manipulating various weapons to penetrate the flesh and blood barrier. What they wanted to do now was to occupy the body of the ancient saint.

Like the Star God, the Ancient Sage is also full of treasures. And with this size, this movement can survive until now without being praised by the current subspace administrator. He definitely has his own technology, and he must get it into his own hands.

Tens of thousands of clones whose strength is almost the same as the main body, together with nearly one million avatars used to fill in the lines, have left the control area established by the Discovery. Outside the control area, it may be the ancient saint's own defense mechanism or the survival of the enslavers, violently Moreover, pure spiritual energy washed through the pipeline, making it a little difficult for Zhang Lingyou to control his incarnation.

The real big problem is that even Zhang Lingyou, who is now a complete Star God, feels exhausted due to energy demands on this scale.

The efforts brought back due rewards. Two hours later, except for the head and tail, which may be the brain, all other areas of the body had been cleared.

Surprised by the vastness of the space, the incarnation legion's offensive was extremely fierce, tearing apart all the enslavers who were still alive like chopping melons and vegetables. It actually lasted two hours.

The head was not shot off because it was too important. After discovering that there were no organs such as the accessory brain in the central axis area, Zhang Lingyou personally directed the offensive area of ​​​​the brain and slowly pulled out the parasites outside. This was a delicate job, but in ancient times Saint's brain deserves it.

The tail section was not occupied, just because the area was too far away and not too clean, so the military strength was relatively small.

Zhang Lingyou is now mainly afraid that the enslaver will live in the brain of the ancient sage and give him a little shock from the ancient sage.

Gray Feng leaned on Zhang Lingyou's shoulder, watching the avatars advancing steadily, and said silently for a moment: "What about the archeology? You can just hand out a brush with this efficiency."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Zhang Lingyou discovered that a few avatars of average strength who were going to deal with the tail started fighting with a short and capable enslaver, and they couldn't take down the opponent for a while.

Ancient Sage: I didn’t expect it. The butt determines the head. This is my core!