Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 281 We Go Down

Looking at the Iron Warriors and Grenadiers entering the magnetic rail elevator, Shasi wanted to sneak away, but was discovered by No. 0.

"I wonder if the master has any other instructions~"

"You disguise yourself and go to the battlefield to help. If I find that anyone has been corrupted by you, you can wait for the lady to eat you with sauce!"

"Yes, I'll go now~"

Shasi smiled and merged into the shadows, floating towards the battlefield, and greeted Dantic and No. 0's family.

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?"

It seems that this question is not only curious to Dantic, but even the grenadiers holding the blasphemous hot wire guns turned to look at No. 0.

"I'm just a normal ordinary person."

Dantik looked at No. 0 and pointed at his head, turned his head and had no intention of communicating more. His brain quickly thought about No. 0's words and actions, and those behaviors must have meaning.

A normal ordinary person.

From the strength of his body and the level of dodging their attacks, it can be seen that this person is definitely not an ordinary person, and he knows a lot of secrets.

The Great Demon of Slaanesh, Shasi, even called him the master, and Dantic clearly heard the tone of No. 0 asking about Slaanesh. It was not the emotion of worshipping gods, but a more casual attitude.

This emotion. Dantic is difficult to describe. His iron heart only has cold production calculations and the ambition to enslave the empire. This cowardly emotion will not be written in the war book of the Iron Warriors.

The elevator hummed and slid down. No. 0 could feel the obvious weightlessness of his body. He kept closing his eyes to experience the difference in his vision.

"Is this the blessing of being slashed by Khorne? The special perception of war? Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Khorne is really a real person."

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then gritted his teeth and thought of the shadow of Amalaga. He had not forgotten the mockery and killing of this dog thing.

If Lin Fan doesn't destroy the blood-pitying master Amaraga, he will be sorry for the fact that he is a subjective person.

People of Loen, Old Ironhead and Old Ironlegs, I will avenge you.

Reminiscing, Lin Fan felt a finger tapping his waist. He turned around and saw that it was Grenadier 19 who was looking at him.

"What's wrong? Grenadier 19? What's wrong with you?"

"You... You give me a different feeling now. You weren't so angry before."

"What am I like?"

"You were more gentle and rational before. I haven't seen you angry."

Lin Fan smiled at Grenadier 19's timid look. How long have they been together? They probably only fought together for three or two days.

The hand holding Grenadier 19 shook twice, "I am Soap, the captain of the 37th Regiment of Casare. This time we have really met."

"My name is. Krieg, the first unit of the 141st Regiment, the Grenadier Commando, codename 19."

"No, no, no, you should give it a nice name. Codenames are too boring."

"I haven't thought of it yet."

"Then think about it slowly, Grenadier 19."

Lin Fan took the heavy grenade rifle given to him by Dantic. It was full of Chaos-style spikes and demon face decorations. One of the demons even emerged from the gun and opened its bloody mouth at Lin Fan.

"Naughty."

A slap was slapped, and the demon locked in the gun whimpered a few times, retracted into the gun and didn't dare to come out to make trouble.

"Something is coming up ahead, be prepared, it's the vanguard sent by Amalaja."

The grenade rifle was aimed at the bottom of the elevator, and Lin Fan saw tens of thousands of red light spots rushing towards them from the war vision blessed by Khorne.

Pulling the trigger, the firepower of the grenade launcher was maximized. The demon's face was revealed again and again with the burst of gun flames, and it attacked the flesh and blood creatures under the elevator fiercely.

Those deformed flesh and blood creatures were covered with various armor plates and heavy weapons, ready to bombard the elevator.

A plasma cannon was charging in the sea of ​​flesh and blood. These plasma cannons with specially modified operating modes emitted a red glow, which was inconspicuous in the brighter red flesh and blood.

But in Lin Fan's vision, the plasma cannon that was quietly attacking them from a distance was as dazzling as the sudden white screen of a mobile phone at night.

A blasphemous ammunition passed through the obstruction of many monsters, passed through the gaps in their twisted and swollen flesh, and hit the muzzle of the plasma cannon that was storing energy.

The devastating plasma explosion cleared an entire area, and hundreds of monsters turned into smoke and dust in the air.

Monsters wrapped in light weapons could hardly threaten the heavily armored magnetic rail elevator, but those monsters with strong enough firepower did not even have a chance to fight back under the ruthless attack of Iron Warrior and Lin Fan.

Deep underground, Amaraga had been observing the battle situation in the elevator corridor through the vision of other monsters. He knew that these things could not delay the strange thing for too long.

Amaraga silently picked up a bottle of annihilation virus. These viruses can absorb weapons into the flesh of creatures, and even transform new weapons and ammunition inside the body.

The table and the wall were covered with various experimental data and sample drawings. Amaraga sighed.

"Although it was not completely successful, at least it is considered to have accumulated experience."

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Swallowing the annihilation virus into his mouth, Amaraga split a new copy and let him stay here to attract his attention, while he quietly escaped and left here with the annihilation virus.

I believe that with the hatred virus's ability to increase flesh and blood through hatred and pain, combined with the annihilation virus's ability to turn organisms into weapons.

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

By then, he will be one step closer to realizing his dream.

Listening to the approaching explosion, Amaraga shrank into a little mouse and drilled into the ground, manipulating the assimilation virus mixed in to make way for him.

The copied Amaraga flattened the ground, and a bomb hit the back of his head.

Broken bullets splashed from the smooth head. These bullets that could shatter the flesh and even carried demonic power were useless to Amaraga.

Lin Fan looked at Amaraga in the distance with caution, but 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 were hung with various deformed cultures, which were filled with biochemical tubes and data screens.

Further away was the demon uterus factory area that exuded a bloody smell. Countless fed and sutured uteruses were attached to the flesh and blood walls like balloons with heads and limbs.

Countless men were perfectly skinned on the operating table on the assembly line, and then sent to the grinder to turn into blood paste, which was poured into the mouth of the uterus to maintain their survival.

"Hello, monkeys."

Amaraga spoke softly, with disdain in his eyes and only contempt in his mouth.

The angry Iron Warriors responded to Amaraga's deception and the fact that he was an alien with bombs and catastrophe missiles.

The flesh on the ground squirmed, and a thick wall suddenly rose up, blocking them. Bullets and missiles penetrated the front half of the flesh, but there was no more way to break the ceramic steel plate generated by the annihilation virus.

This steel plate was too thick, and it was not much different from the side armor of the Titan.

Looking at Amaraga raising his hand, Lin Fan could only see a huge crack in the entire ground, and Amaraga would devour all the flesh around.

Transformed into a huge mountain and broke through the industrial area of ​​the scrap steel plain.

"I won't let you do it!"

Lin Fan rushed out suddenly, destroying the rising flesh wall with one punch after another, and avoiding all the deep cracks in advance.

"Unfortunately, you are still too slow."

The assimilation virus mixed in by Amaraga in advance once again demonstrated its 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 Amaraga devoured and contracted.

"Is this his research?"

Dantik was shocked. This ability to mix the soil with viruses and control it is no different from the gods who rule the planet. With the user's mind, the soil and rocks can obey his call.

"Don't be stunned! Isn't it just a meat mountain? We just need to conquer it!"

Looking at Lin Fan who jumped 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 meat mountain is still far inferior. Flesh and blood are weak, only steel is eternal!

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

The Iron Warriors are ready to jump down with Lin Fan. Their hatred for the aliens has become their best stimulant.

"Wait, take us with you."

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

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

"Heh, just this once, scum of the Empire."

"Just this once, shameful traitor."

Dantik laughed loudly, which reminded him of the Beast Wars again. At that time, the human empire was forced into a desperate situation by the orcs, and he and several warbands were preparing to fight the empire and go to the Imperial Fists to make trouble. They saw the arrogance and rampage of the orcs.

Many worlds that should have been plundered by them were taken by the orcs first, and he could only pick up some garbage that the orcs didn't want.

How could the war blacksmiths who were so stubborn that they wanted the empire to be destroyed in their hands let the orcs do what they were going to do in advance.

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

"Ah. It's exactly the same as it was then, but there are fewer yellow bastards to accompany us."

The annihilators infected with the annihilation virus, flesh and blood and weapons are integrated.

As for the cooperation between Iron Warrior and Imperial Fist, it is actually quite interesting.

They wanted to deal with the Extermination Order, but the Imperial Fists were so stubborn that they would only follow the instructions in the book. They had to have someone at the level of a Chapter Master to give the order.

As a result, the Iron Warrior Warsmith who was with them read the Holy Scriptures and claimed that as a warsmith, his status was the same as that of a Chapter Master.

The stubborn Imperial Fists just accepted it.

After the revolutionary friendship was established, the hatred faded a lot. Later, we met the Grand Marshal of the Black Templar who was calling for war and killing. The Imperial Fists saw that you, a black orc, did not follow your own holy code at all, and you wanted to kill the Iron Warrior who followed the holy code.

So they gave the Grand Marshal loyalty.

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