Infinite Metaverse

The entire deck now presents a chaotic and bizarre situation. Chaos demigods, chaos demons, low-level demons... these beings who would be silenced by the Tribunal at the first glance of ordinary people fill this vast space, as well as a group of pointed-eared alien soldiers who somehow got into the battleship. . People almost forget that this is a Glory Queen-class battleship, a great battleship that was once used to represent the human empire.

What is even more outrageous than this situation is.

These guys are all here for the same person.

Qingshan Khan is truly loyal beyond words.

The Demon Army of Khorne and the Demon Army of Slaanesh, old rivals in the subspace, started fighting without saying a word as soon as they met. The flesh hounds swarmed up and bit the Slaanesh steeds madly, the Slaanesh beasts played with cutting up the violent beasts, the bloodletters and the lust demons slashed equally fiercely, and the power of subspace and subspace fiercely intertwined and collided. The daemons of Slaanesh sang carnival hymns and erotic lullabies as they fought, while the daemons of Khorne roared and cursed in response, taking the singing as a provocation and taunt.

The two Chaos Demons have not yet joined the battlefield. They are as tall as the Knight Mecha, standing in the center of the chaotic battlefield where the demons are dancing, and they are very eye-catching. The Bloodthirsty Demon and the Great Keeper of Secrets both looked at Vashtor, the Chaos demigod who represented disorderly inventions and dark technology. Seeing this, Vashtor didn't say anything nonsense. He simply turned back to the rift without saying a word and disappeared between the forge chimneys.

The subspace rift slowly closed.

He didn't even say a single harsh word.

Vashtor simply left.

Fu Qinghai had a doubt in his heart, why did Vashtor give up so easily after he arrived inexplicably? Perhaps it has something to do with the “item” He wanted Yin Yun to bring to Him—he mentioned this item in his announcement. What is it about me that attracts this dark machine god so much? However, this attraction does not seem to be enough for Him to take the risk of fighting two demon armies at the same time, which is really puzzling.

There is no answer to this question yet.

However, after a little analysis, Vashtor's move is not particularly strange. Although Vashtor also has his own demon army and is not weak in strength, it is not 10,000 years later. Vashtor has not yet found a way to upgrade, so he acts very low-key and almost never shows up in the real universe. And, most importantly, according to the setting in the original work, at this time point, the field represented by Vashtor and the power it controls have not been fully enhanced.

Vashtor is a Chaos Demigod, which is different from all other great demons in that he already has the ability to obtain power from certain concepts in the real universe. According to the setting data, in the ten thousand years from 31K to 42K, there was a large-scale awakening of the Necron, the failure in the establishment of the Curse of the Human Empire, and the inventions and creations of Belisarius Caul... all continued in a steady stream. The earth provides strength to Vashtor.

This is the typical characteristic of the "conceptual god". Regardless of whether you believe in Him or not, as long as your actions conform to the concepts and meanings He represents, even if you do not believe in this god devoutly, or even if you do not know the existence of this god, you can still provide power to this god - you must know the Necron But a group of complete materialists, a race without souls, can also provide power to Vashtor.

Not to mention that Vashtor's current power is not strong enough. Even if Vashtor becomes a Chaos Demigod ten thousand years later, he will still be compared with the world's first demon prince and the so-called four gods. Luck fought evenly and had back and forth. In the major plot event "Ark of Omen", Wa Banxian and Little Bibi are also in the camp of Chaos Warmaster Abaddon, but they are fighting fiercely for some unknown reasons.

After Vash'tor left, the Great Demon of Khorne and the Great Demon of Slaanesh turned their heads to look at their target who came here - the man standing alone in the center of the battlefield.

Fu Qinghai was the focus of the battlefield and the center of the chaos. To his left and right in front were the demon armies of Khorne and Slaanesh, and behind him was a mixed Ark Eldar force led by Salamander. Now a tripartite force has been formed here, and the Ark Eldar are undoubtedly the weakest. They originally thought they were going to deal with a group of Chaos Space Warriors, but they never expected that they would encounter two Chaos Demon Armies.

Especially one of them is the demon army of Slaanesh.

An army of Slaanesh led by a great Keeper of Secrets.

Some of the Eldar were already trembling with fear.

"Sarah, you shouldn't have come."

Fu Qinghai tilted his head slightly and sighed.

"Qingshan, I don't regret it!"

Salamander gritted his teeth and said.

Slaanesh was born from the Fall of the Eldar.

The natural enemy of all Eldar.

There is no Eldar who is not afraid of Slaanesh.

Although she was afraid, Salamander did not lose her reason and courage. She clenched the weapon in her hand, looked at the tall figure standing in front of her, and said in a deep voice:

"Qingshan, let's hold off those low-level demons. You deal with the bloodthirsty demon and the great secret keeper!"

"The division of labor is reasonable, Sarah."

Fu Qinghai nodded approvingly.

Then with a wave of his hand, he killed two more blind flesh hounds. As he spoke, he spread the bat wings behind his back, and a lust demon riding a Slaanesh horse and wielding slender crab claws was chopped into two sections and submerged in the water. In the rolling demonic tide.

"Qingshan!"

The King of Boiling Brass roared and stepped forward.

At the same time, the fleshy wings on its back began to flap.

"The God of War wants your blood!"

Aetheric steam steamed from the skin of the Great Daemon of Khorne, and behind him, demons were constantly being born from the slits of blood. Vampires followed the Tyrannosaurus into the battlefield. The Daemon of Khorne stretched his wings, feeling the muscles creak as they stretched. Having just entered the real universe, its wings were still weak and underdeveloped, and its wing membranes were also very thin. It needed something to pump into its blood vessels like blood in a living thing.

He needs to gain strength through slaughter.

So the bloodthirsty maniac turned around and swung his ax at the flesh hounds and Slaanesh horses fighting at the side, killing both sides with one blow. Power flows through the body, causing a tingling sensation. The Great Daemon of Khorne absorbs the energy of his killing, and the souls swirl around his head, forming an aura visible to his kin, a crown that inspires envy in them. Khorne swung his ax to harvest the lives of the demons of Slaanesh, feeling his body filling up with renewed strength.

"Wow!"

The broad red flesh wings stretch and flap vigorously.

The King of Boiling Brass finally takes flight.

"Submit to me, and then follow me to the Skull Throne to meet the Blood God. The Blood God will bless you and make you the most powerful demon prince under the Skull Throne!"

Akashnet roared and slashed down.

"You are just as good as my servant boy."

Fu Qinghai sarcastically jumped up from the surging demonic tide and rushed towards the bloodthirsty demon in mid-air. However, the attack range of the finger claws was too short, and the great demon of Khorne was several times his size. The giant ax fell on him first, severely hitting Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor and knocking him to the ground. There was a lust demon and two or three bloodletters beneath him.

This ax is not bound by ordinary physical laws. The ax blade does not rely on sharpness to cut through metal, but directly tears reality. However, an ax capable of tearing apart reality could not break through the shell of the ghost armor. Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor exploded with a stream of dazzling sparks. Then he stood up like a carp, and immediately turned sideways to avoid the following. Second slash.

"Qiang!"

The ax killed a Slaanesh beast.

A chimera-like suture monster with four human legs, a giant lizard head, a scorpion tail, and several pairs of breasts.

Accompanied by the blazing wind and steaming blood vapor, the bloodthirsty demon suddenly landed on one knee. But before he could stand completely, Fu Qinghai turned around and struck with a claw, striking his supporting leg hard. The Saronge Iron instantly dug out a large piece of the muscles, ligaments and cartilage on his knees. The bloodthirsty maniac suddenly lost his balance and fell to his knees with a pop. It looked like he was kneeling before Qingshan Khan.

Did I ask you to pose and show off?

Fu Qinghai jumped up again and planned to pursue the victory.

Suddenly I heard Salamander screaming behind me:

"Ah - Qingshan!"

Fu Qinghai suddenly turned around and looked back, only to see that the Slaanesh Demon didn't care about the fighting here and went straight towards the Eldar. It seemed that the Elf's temptation to the Slaanesh Demon was equally huge. Although the Great Keeper of Secrets has no wings, he still runs as fast as the wind. He waves his four arms and stabs two vampires in the way with his crab claws, then shakes them aside and throws them aside. With a wave of his hand, he crushes an Eldar warrior in his hands. Squeeze the body hard until the pulp flows out from between the broken spiritual bone armor.

"Drink, giggle..."

The Great Daemon of Slaanesh made an eerie sound of pleasure as he greedily drank in the souls of the Eldar. Not only that, it raised its orchid fingers, patiently dug out the soul stones inlaid on the Eldar armor with its painted nails, threw the soul stones into the protruding strange mouth and chewed them like jelly beans.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the Great Demon of Slaanesh approaching Salamander, Fu Qinghai immediately abandoned the bloodthirsty demon and flapped his wings to fly in the direction of the Great Keeper of Secrets. The Great Demon of Slaanesh is attacking Salamander. The Howling Banshee cannot resist the power of the Great Keeper of Secrets. The speed and agility that the Eldar are proud of are at a disadvantage in front of their nemesis. Xiao also had little effect on the Great Keeper of Secrets. Just when the crab claws were about to cut her off, Fu Qinghai swooped over and bumped into the big demon.

"Bang!"

The curved horn on Fu Qinghai's helmet opened a huge gap in the Slaanesh Demon's waist, and pus and blood, exuding a strange stench and strong musk, spattered Fu Qinghai's breastplate and helmet. The Great Secret Keeper staggered and almost fell, clutching his waist, turned around and swept over. Fu Qinghai was cut off by a giant ax before the crab claws could hit him, and the bloodthirsty demon roared in and thrust in.

Two Chaos Daemons and a Space Marine were suddenly caught in a three-way brawl where you beat me and I beat him and he beat you. It was impossible for any of them to form an alliance with the other party. Although Fu Qinghai lost the opportunity to quickly deal with one of the parties, he also successfully held back the two Chaos Demons and prevented them from continuing to slaughter the Ark Spirit Tribe reinforcements. Although the reinforcements came a bit wishfully, Fu Qinghai could not help but be responsible. .

But this kind of brawl is beneficial to Fu Qinghai. Every time his Saronite Claw attacks, regardless of whether it causes fatal damage, it can cut off part of the subspace essence of the two demons, and then absorb it to enhance the armor itself. ——For a being like a demon, this is more fatal than causing fatal damage itself. Therefore, the more the two demons fought, the more they suffered losses, while the more they fought, the stronger he became. Fu Qinghai hit left and right to maintain this balance of power and continue to weaken, and then before the two big demons noticed...

Find an opportunity to kill one of them completely!

Fu Qinghai has already made a strategy in his mind.

The Scourge of Canmei has already had one of its crab claws cut off by the King of Boiling Brass, and is now retreating steadily under the attack of the two parties. The Bloodthirsty Demon took the strength route, and the Great Keeper took the agility route. Logically speaking, the two should be evenly matched, but Fu Qinghai consciously compressed the dodge space of the Great Demon Slaanesh, causing the Great Keeper to Those who are unable to advance or retreat will suffer countless losses. Under this situation, Fu Qinghai quietly aimed at the Great Demon of Khorne, preparing to give him a fatal blow.

"Get away, sissy!"

The bloodthirsty maniac knocked the Great Keeper of Secrets away with an axe, and the Great Demon of Slaanesh flew backwards and knocked over a group of pleasure demons, raising a dust of pink noisy powder and flesh.

It's now!

Fu Qinghai suddenly exploded, seizing a gap when the bloodthirsty maniac was swinging his ax vigorously, and stabbed the bloodthirsty maniac in the chest with a classic black tiger move. His eyes were half-closed due to exertion and concentration, veins popped out on his forehead, and the muscles all over his body were tense. Akashnet's throat was covered with a large amount of blood, causing his voice to be muffled and hoarse, but more words were spit out from the machete-like fangs:

"Cunning guy, Qingshan..."

"Are these your last words, demon?"

Fu Qinghai inserted his arms forcefully again:

"To stop thinking about it, it's a little bit bland."

"Ugh..."

Fu Qinghai's fingers and claws vigorously rotated and stirred in the chest of the great demon of Khorne, and the bloodthirsty demon spit out more thick blood from his mouth. However, he laughed wildly with blood in his teeth:

"You don't want to succumb to Khorne because you are hypocritical and blind. You cannot recognize your true nature. You are unwilling to face the essence of your genes. You are a born Khorne warrior. I see through your soul. When it comes to the desire to kill and the desire to fight in your bones, I know it, I saw it, hahahaha... Stop fooling yourself, Qingshan Khan!"

Fu Qinghai was shocked when he heard this.

He has the "Fighting Obsession", a genetic mutation found in later generations of the White Scars' Mantis Warriors. Only he and Master Quinto, who was responsible for his transformation surgery, know about it. So far, he has only lost his memory once in battle, and It's only a few seconds. No one else in the Chapter knew that the Chapter Master had a genetic mutation, but the Great Daemon of Khorne saw through it at a glance. Could this be the reason why they chose him?

Taking advantage of his distraction, the Great Demon of Khorne grabbed him by the waist and grabbed him whole, slashing his back armor with ax after axe. Fu Qinghai reacted and dug into his red flesh with his fingers and claws. He bent the corner and hit the big devil's head hard against the deck floor. One person and one demon are fighting to the death.

The metal bat wings behind Fu Qinghai's back were flapping desperately, his face was black due to the oppression of his internal organs, and a string of saliva hung from between his teeth, but his hands still didn't stop, holding the devil's head with his claws and banging it on the ground. . Once, twice, three times... the steel deck was cracked by the demon's skull, and then the small cracks turned into large cracks, and finally they dented and collapsed. Although the demon's skull did not crack, the effect was already achieved.

Akashnet suffered a heavy blow.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty maniac made an unexpected move. He actually put his hands into the wound in the chest, and with a horrifying "click" sound, he pulled outwards and broke it violently. There was still a diaphragm in his ribs, and the smoking hot blood rushed out like a flood, rushing onto Fu Qinghai's body, covering him completely.

"Do you want my blood, Qingshan?"

The King of Boiling Brass roared loudly:

"Then I will give it to you, let you drink the blood of the disciples of the Blood God, and accept the washing and baptism of blood!"

Faced with Khorne's self-mutilating behavior, Fu Qinghai was caught off guard and was doused in the face. The ghost armor subconsciously opened his mouth to swallow the blood, but as the blood poured in overwhelmingly, a bloodthirsty desire suddenly filled his mind. He closed his eyes and shook his head left and right, trying to get the feeling out of his mind. ...However, when he opened his eyes again, Fu Qinghai's pupils had turned blood red.

"Uh-huh!"

Fu Qinghai flapped his wings and soared upwards. The slender bat wings with sharp edges slapped the demon trying to escape. At the same time, he raised his fingers from bottom to top and used an upper hook. The Great Demon of Khorne raised his hand to protect his face, but it was too late - the strike of his claws cut open his face, the wound was deep enough to see the bones, and he also pulled out an eyeball. Although bloodthirsty demons do not feel severe pain like mortals, shame and anger will still burn violently in the demon's body.

Fu Qinghai's flying skills have become more and more proficient, as if bat wings were born to him. He turned around with a kite in mid-air to avoid the ax swung at random by the one-eyed demon, and then plunged into the middle of his fleshy wings, piercing the scales and armor of the great demon of Khorne, tearing off the roots of his wings. The claws sank into the demon's chest and passed through his internal organs until they touched his spine. The countless souls stolen by the bloodthirsty demon also turned into billowing smoke, flowing out from the wound on the chest and hissing between the claws.

"Kacha!"

With his heart broken and his spine severed, the wings of the King of Boiling Brass stopped flapping and his limbs gradually became stiff. Like pushing down a jade pillar from a mountain of gold, the bloodthirsty maniac slowly fell backwards. The open hollow chest revealed the rotten interior, and a group of low-level Khorne demons immediately crowded on its corpse and feasted on it.

"Qingshan, sooner or later you will..."

The voice gradually deepened until it was no longer audible.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho..."

Fu Qinghai flapped his bat wings and hovered in the air.

He looked down at the cruel scene below.

A beastly gasp came from deep in his throat.

"Perfect kill, Qingshan, simply perfect."

There was a heartfelt admiration from the side.

Fu Qinghai suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Staring at a pair of blood-red pupils.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

The Great Keeper of Secrets clapped softly.

It turned out that just now when Fu Qinghai was fighting the Great Demon of Khorne, the Great Demon of Slaanesh was squatting on the side and watching the battle with his cheeks pressed, without any intention of intervening. The Disaster of Canmei just watched helplessly as Fu Qinghai killed the King of Boiling Brass neatly and neatly. The whole process was full of the beauty of skill and power.

Slaanesh could smell the scent of exhaustion burning on Fu Qinghai's sweaty skin. The devil, who was neither male nor female, couldn't help but smile. His long tongue stretched out from the protruding mouth and licked the obsidian-like teeth. Lines of saliva hung straight from its throat.

"You look tired."

The Great Demon of Slaanesh chuckled and said:

"Cute little Qingshan?"

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