An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

In the disordered and chaotic subspace, the excessively chaotic energy causes time and space to lose their original definitions here.

The power of the Four Gods fills this chaotic realm, making the subspace, which is already a reverse reflection of the material world, even more mysterious. In addition, various secondary gods, Zergs, orcs, and The essence of other divine beings also makes this chaotic space look more colorful.

Of course, all this is premised on ignoring the crazy and desperate nature they contain.

To say that subspace is a garbage dump is to praise it. A cesspool containing infinite answers is its true destination. It's just that this cesspit is covered with a colorful coat. At least on the surface, it is acceptable?

But for Zhang Ke, covering it up like this is worse than not covering it up at all.

When he thought of himself being wrapped in colorful cakes, even if Xiang Liu raised the threshold for him in advance, Zhang Ke only felt a sharp tingling all over his body.

But now that the matter has come to this, there is no need to despise the chaos of subspace.

He has been wandering around since Zhang Ke blew up the palace and used the cracks in Terra's webway to sneak into Terra as an emergency escape.

In this way, Zhang Ke no longer used the red sun to burn the space and purify the energy, but just used the diversion of mana to travel through this "dream" starry sky as quickly as possible.

The whispers of the four gods were always ringing in his ears. Illusory fortresses and gardens were looming at the end of the field of vision, either life, wisdom, or even enchanting and longing beauties.

If it weren't for the fact that she looked like a woman and a man, licking a long tongue and pretending to be enchanting, Zhang Ke wouldn't mind stopping to watch it for a while.

Really worthy of the name Slaanesh.

Behind the extreme pleasure is endless debt.

What a stinky trick you are playing, even a succubus can corrode your heart better than you!

Be more serious, you bastard!

But reality is often unsatisfactory.

Perhaps sensing Zhang Ke's gaze, the slightly illusory palace of joy projected became more and more real under the development of subspace. Every detailed bulge on the bodies of the enchanting sex demons was so vivid. , even the sweat drops oozing out from the skin texture are sparkling under the psychedelic light.

It's equivalent to giving meat-filled glutinous rice balls to northerners, putting a bowl of tofu with equal emphasis on chive flowers and chili oil on the table of southerners, and even putting a bowl of pure Forbidden City bean juice in front of everyone. It's so authentic. Let’s not talk about it for now, but this is an atrocity, an unprovoked atrocity against Zhang Ke’s aesthetics!

Originally, he was still hesitating about who should be chosen to take the lead.

But no more.

"Fuck, I'll hit you first!"

Zhang Ke's red eyes stared at the majestic palace gradually approaching in the distance. The next moment, a burst of fire surged up:

"boom!"

The energy-dense and fertile subspace was shaking violently at this moment.

Huge shock waves followed closely, carrying the colorful colors and spreading into the distant space.

The violent power, like a crazy giant elephant, crushed and shattered all obstacles on the way forward.

Even the secondary gods, second only to the five evil gods of the subspace, were wailing repeatedly under such brutal crushing, and the body constructed of energy and rules was full of cracks in the torrent of impact.

And with the formation of a violent storm that wiped out tens of thousands of light-years, in the eyes of countless horrified eyes, at the origin of the impact, under the tyranny of annihilating all things, a figure like a miniature planet was rising from the ground.

what?

Countless beings are thinking hard and eagerly mobilizing their crazy brains in order to analyze something.

But more existences pray for this!

They don't know what it is.

But they know that blood and war will surely burn throughout the subspace, and countless existences will fall or even become extinct!

The emotion of fear goes away just as quickly as it comes.

In Warhammer, a subspace filled with lunatics, especially those densely packed with lunatics, no one is afraid of death.

But when the depths of the space shook again, I looked at the majestic battle ax that the figure shrouded in flames pulled out from the void, the mottled dark red dirt on both ends of the ax blade, and the countless lamentations that were faintly sung. , the excitement is like never being excited before.

Then, a magical scene appeared.

Wherever the fire burned, the stars retreated like a tide. No matter how crazy you are, you don't want the vicious ax blade to leave even a single scar on your body.

"What's going on today? The gods are in chaos?"

In a shadowy place in the subspace, a pure gold and sacred majestic structure is located in the void. Golden runes are wrapped around it and shine brightly. Anyone who comes here will only think that this is a miracle of the gods. He bowed his head and bowed, but the blood-colored crows surrounding him destroyed the holy atmosphere.

The unpleasant cries of crows are transmitted in the space, and the dense noise makes people feel irritated and angry, wishing to destroy these unclean things that have stained the sacred.

And in this huge pure gold fortress, a huge figure with golden spells engraved all over his body was looking at the outside world with puzzled eyes.

The violent surge of spiritual energy made him notice something, but the existence of the giant structure hindered his observation of the external situation, especially the crows that could be heard at this time, which made his thoughts that had finally been separated from him be refocused. Pulled back to this noisy and disgusting reality.

So he became angry and left the gorgeous palace that his descendants had built for him, with the ability to listen to the words of God at all times. He appeared outside with heavy footsteps, and his eyes seemed to be radiating golden light as he looked at the Blood Crow that enveloped the giant structure. Tianmu, he asked sarcastically:

"That's enough of you, Clarks. Is there really any point in doing this?"

In his opinion, it was not himself who was betrayed, but the false emperor on Terra. It was he who destroyed the Perfect City first, and it was he who violated the promise he had made to himself. He only went to find the true emperor after being abandoned by the false god. He was just a god, so why did he suffer such cruel torture?

Even if we ignore this prerequisite, there are so many Primarchs who have betrayed the False Emperor, including Pony, Phoenix, Gas Canister and Nailhead Cholera Galaxy, everyone has a hand in it, so there is really no need to hold on to him!

"Luo Jia, you are still talking cleverly until now. I don't understand why my father didn't destroy you along with that blasphemous city when he understood your timidity and cowardice!"

In the bloody sky, a group of crows flapped their wings, and a tall black and red figure stood in it, with anger and regret on its pale face:

"I respect my father's greatness but I don't agree with it. The mistakes he made in the past should now be made up for by me. It's time, Luojia, the space is chaotic under the storm. You will never be lucky enough to have a sudden external force this time. Help, this time I will let you pay for your sins with blood!"

"You fart, you are just using your faith to attack me, but open your eyes and see what the empire is doing now? Since the state religion can exist for ten thousand years, why should the perfect city be destroyed!"

Dahuai spoke loudly and roared to demonstrate his power.

He once became a Daemon Prince through sacrifice, but the four gods suppressed by the Emperor were not worthy of his faith. His loyalty should be accepted by a more powerful and invincible god, and now from the chaotic warp space, Luojia tasted something.

The power of his soul prompted him to explore the starting point of this storm and to witness whether the new existence was a great one that he should be loyal to.

But before that, this clumsy crow was an obstacle that he had to remove.

Otherwise, on the way to worship God, if you are touched by a smelly bird, and even bring the minions of the false emperor to the presence of God, that cannot be said to be loyalty!

As a result, the energy of the runes was released, and the spiritual energy expanded unscrupulously. The majestic energy supported his body, and the essential power raised his small body to a height of nearly a kilometer.

In the midst of infinite power, golden runes illuminated the bloody sky.

The bloody raven also turned into countless feather blades and shot down.

The scepter and the shadow collided causing a violent explosion.

In the noisy smoke and dust, the two mortal enemies stared at each other angrily. For their own goals and pursuits, they wanted to crush each other's heads immediately, but at the same time, the storm that burst out from the distant space suddenly blew in front of them. , followed by a sound like thunder resounding in their heads:

"Oh, look what I found? Two fresh primarchs?"

As the sound exploded, the brothers who regarded each other as sworn enemies couldn't help but give up competing with each other temporarily under the tremendous pressure. After being slightly distracted, the two original bodies discovered the flying spirit above them, shrouded in the endless sea of ​​fire. A majestic figure.

If it is said that with the filling of psychic energy and essence, the thousand-meter-high original body has the ability to move mountains and seas, but such a mountain-like figure is not even a dwarf in front of this existence that suddenly pokes its head over. The two caves with flames gushing out from their faces could easily accommodate them.

"Heresy?" Clarks

"True God?" Luo Jia

"Fuck, are you going to scream again?"

Zhang Ke just wanted to explain to the two original bodies living in the subspace, but there was a dissatisfied groan from the Palace of Joy.

What I knew was that Zhang Ke was planning to take Qian Qi to fuck this cute girl. What I didn’t know thought that the two of them were doing something fancy, especially since the voice didn’t go through the secret passage, but directly in the air. Played in public.

Forget it, let’s talk about the chat later. Today he had to poke out this unisex thing first.

The next moment, under the sight of the original body, a magnificent continent burst out of the fire and came towards them.

Compared to Luo Jia, who was slightly hesitant, Clarks reacted very decisively. After deciding that he could not confront this unknown existence head-on, countless feather blades turned into pouring rain and went upstream, while he himself mobilized his spiritual preparations. Jump space.

But it backfired.

Even though Clarks' movements are already very agile.

But he still didn't expect that his feather blade wouldn't even buy him a moment. Before it could reach the palm that covered the sky, the feather blade had already been burned away by the flames burning on the surface. The space that was opened was squeezed like fine gold by the fall of the giant palm.

Next second:

"boom!"

The miracles that the Great Word Bearer Luojia cast in order to pray to the true god were directly penetrated, and countless Word Bearers who had fallen into Chaos were crushed into flesh, but the two primarchs who were at the center of their goals did not suffer bad luck.

But they were also dizzy from the violent impact. What made them even more unbearable was the flame attached to the opponent's body. As long as they had the slightest thought of struggling, the all-pervasive fire would crazily burn their bodies and souls. Although it was not fatal, it was The extreme pain was even more unbearable.

Of course, what was even more unacceptable to the two original bodies was the rope that was wrapped around them from nowhere, passing through their limbs and necks, hanging them on the waist of this majestic giant in a painless but extremely shameful posture.

As the Fire Giant once again charged towards Slaanesh's palace in anger, the two life-and-death enemies hanging on their waists jingled like wind chimes hanging on the eaves.

"How embarrassing, Luo Jia, you are like an animal hanging on a barbecue grill now, ugly and humble!"

"If this is the need of the true god, even if I am cooked, I deserve it. Damn it, let go, Clarks, are you a dog?"

fire!

fire!

fire!

Wrapped in the true fire of Samadhi, Zhang Ke was like a world-destroying star. After a violent rampage in the subspace, he fell straight into the kingdom of Slaanesh - the Palace of Joy!

The palace of pleasure!

Prince of Darkness - The realm of Slaanesh is divided into six kingdoms, surrounding the Palace of Joy in concentric circles. The kingdom of Slaanesh may be mistaken for heaven, but... everything here is false. Each ring is not only a feast for Slaanesh, but also a line of defense for him. An intruder who wants to reach the center of Slaanesh - the Hall of Pleasure - must pass through these six rings, which is impossible for most creatures, whether mortal or daemon.

It has the ring of greed in the mountains and seas of gold, the ring of gluttony in the wine ponds and forests of meat, the ring of debauchery of boys and girls, the ring of masters who conquer power, the ring of vanity of arrogance and indulgence, and the ring of decadence that symbolizes the gate of Slaanesh.

Only after passing these many trials can the brave men in the waves witness the Lord of Desire being cruelly and corruptly knocked out.

But countless years later, an intruder ruined the joy of this place.

The burning stars fell from the sky, and the blazing sparks flew away in the impact!

The ring of greed, symbolizing greed, suddenly collapsed at the moment of contact. A huge mushroom cloud slowly rose. The accumulated jewels, gold coins, gold, and even the travelers who were lost here and fell into the abyss were all destroyed in an instant. Burnt by the high temperature, the hot golden liquid sprayed freely, coating the gluttonous ring behind with a blasphemous color.

The delicious food was burnt to black, and the wine pool filled with fine wine sizzled with the burning golden liquid. The creatures who could not bear the greed and therefore fell helplessly looked at the scene in front of them, but they overeated for a long time. Their plump bodies did not support them even if they took a step. They could only watch in despair as the sea of ​​​​fire engulfed them. They suddenly woke up in the blazing heat and high temperature, and then turned into a handful of ashes in despair.

Although after destroying two rings in succession, the incomparable power has been buffered, the violent sea of ​​fire still crosses the Taotie Ring, venting its anger and scorching heat on this land full of debauchery and integration. The high temperature burned everything, together with the filthy white marks and mottled blood stains, offering his own ritual to the twisted evil god.

Blazing flames swirled from Zhang Ke's body, and thousands of fire snakes emerged, greedily taking away all lives.

Zhang Ke frowned and looked at the sea of ​​​​fire around him. Under this annihilating heat wave, those indulgent bodies were still having selfless intercourse, refusing to be separated even at the last moment of their lives.

It was very unsexy to not eat it, but after crossing the three outer rings that had not yet been destroyed, he could feel the twisted being's attention on him in the final temple, and the pink-purple aura dispersed in the air. A lot of melodious sounds came.

Even if they knock on the door, the corrupt mind will not stop.

"You are really crazy!"

Zhang Ke tightened his hands and said.

And just as the four red golden crows sang loudly behind his head and prepared to leap into the air, a surging flow of blood instantly burst out from the depths of the temple. The violent and powerful torrent directly destroyed the third ring of domination that Zhang Ke had not yet set foot on. Blow up.

At the same time, a more violent explosion sounded in the temple.

As the roof of the temple shattered, a purple, unclothed evil individual rose into the sky like a cannonball, followed by a bloated but strong bloody being with scars all over its body sticking its head out.

Their eyes met, and he chuckled: "Fire and blood, what a glorious figure. There will be a battle between us, but not now!"

"That fat man who is suffering from the plague, are you sure you don't want to come by yourself? Then I will go over and invite you!"

"\u0026*（\u0026） # ￥! @!"

Even as gentle as a loving father, he could not endure such a bad invitation from Khorne.

It didn't want to come, but it had to come.

Khorne, a calm war madman, will never give up a lively melee, and with his bad character, the more people come, the more excited he will be. If you don't come, then this thing with a flexible bottom line will I don't mind temporarily defecting to my own camp.

Slaanesh was just happy to see the hunter, and in his self-pleasure, this thing stole his lair without noticing and kicked him out.

And even if it was on guard, it couldn't withstand this madman's knock on the door, right?

What's more, in terms of excitement, Khorne is just a younger brother. At the moment when Nurgle is hesitating, maybe a certain fun bird is ready to give him a big job!

So the father of life put down the spoon in his hand for the first time in a long time, swayed his bloated body and walked out of the garden.

In the Palace of Joy, there were three powerful men gathered together for the first time, symbolizing that the aura of killing and plague was constantly eroding the land of desire. However, after landing, the owner did not care about much, and his deep purple eyes were fixedly looking at the space. Somewhere, at the last moment before the thorns were whipped, a cloud-like and bird-like being came out of it.

For the first time, the Four Gods of Chaos gathered together as their own conceptual entities instead of just a few psychic projections.

Let’s not mention their sneaky thoughts for the moment. Anyway, the Word Bearer who was treated as a pendant was very happy to see them.

Even the false emperor has never provoked these four people at once, but this newly born god has such heroic courage. Even if he loses afterwards, as long as the giant can still breathe, Luo Jia doesn't mind offering himself. of loyalty!

But before he could ask him to praise anything, he saw the true god in his mind standing up to him blankly.

In the fleeting gap, the bloody battle ax attacked the unpredictable giant bird!

"ah?"

Even though everything was planned, Tzeentch failed to react immediately.

Shouldn't it be Slaanesh who is suffering a serious blow at this moment, and it is acting as a foil and black hand to disrupt the whole situation? Why is it coming directly to it?

But don’t panic, everything is still planned!

It turned its head suspiciously and discovered in astonishment that at some point, their small group of four gods was missing a corner. The lame man who always charged at the front did not push a wheelchair this time for the first time. on the road.

At the same time, in a certain corner of the subspace, the silent Great Devourer roared angrily.