Infinite Metaverse

Fu Qihai somewhat panicked and ran out from the rotunda.

Just after passing through a hatch, several translucent tentacles "pia" swung over from behind.

Fu Qihai ran away in a panic, and finally got rid of the pursuit of several slavers after turning a few corners.

"Huh..." Fu Qihai put his hands on the wall and adjusted his breathing gently.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he didn't know where he had come from.

Slavers are really terrible.

Fu Qihai almost forgot that such things as enslavers always appear in groups.

In the human empire, once a slaver plague breaks out in a certain hive city and cannot be controlled in a short period of time, it will often develop into the end, and the imperial army will have to sign an extermination order and directly destroy the slaver with a cyclone torpedo. All life on the planet can prevent the enslavers from spreading to other regions.

The difficulty is evident.

But what really made Fu Qihai feel a little angry was actually Humar's behavior.

Fu Qinghai could always vaguely feel that Humar was a little dissatisfied with his unusual promotion to captain by Wo Kuotai. However, he had seen this kind of situation many times in the workplace on Earth in his previous life, so he didn't take it seriously.

His military exploits were real, but he was not with him to watch the entire battle on Planet Roswell 7, so it was understandable that he felt a little unbalanced.

Humar regarded himself as a brother, but did not regard himself as a superior or commander.

Fu Qihai felt that as long as he didn't disobey the order directly, Fu Qihai originally planned to adjust slowly during the subsequent battles and gradually convince him.

I didn't expect to make such a move for myself now, and it also dragged down several other teammates, Aaron, Albus Lang...

"Damn it..." After thinking about it, Fu Qihai couldn't help but cursed, and punched the bulkhead bitterly.

Not to mention that the task was not completed, Fu Qihai did not want to give up his team members.

But now Fu Qihai, who was holding a heart-breaking sword, found that he was really no match for several slavers after careful evaluation.

Only three appeared just now, who knows how many more will appear in the future.

This terrifying subspace monster cannot communicate with any other living beings, and cannot communicate. The Tech-Priests have yet to decide whether they are intelligent beings or not.

But they are just like Yuri in Red Alert. Even if they call for help, if they are not careful, they will join their camp and make the enslavers stronger.

It's not Fu Qinghai's character to stay where he is and get angry.

Besides, maybe those enslavers still don’t want to let him go.

Fu Qinghai regained his composure, pulled out the black dagger Heartbreaker, the corrugated steel sword in his left hand, and the bolt gun in his right hand, and looked for a direction to touch.

Fu Qinghai walked up a flight of stairs and saw the body of an Ultramarine lying on the ground.

What happened to them again?

Fu Qinghai knelt down and looked at the corpse.

His fatal wound was the huge gash in his chest.

Fu Qinghai reached out and touched the cracked edge of the corpse's breastplate. There were traces of being chewed by the chain sword.

Mortals are not capable of fighting a Space Marine hand to hand with a chainsword.

Other Space Marines? Fu Qinghai frowned. Are there people from the traitorous legion in this space hulk?

Fu Qinghai reached out and pulled off his helmet.

A dull face with a half-open mouth was revealed.

Fucked...

When Fu Qinghai saw this familiar expression, his face immediately darkened.

Enslavers, or enslavers.

How many enslavers are left in this space hulk?

This unlucky guy might have been killed by his teammates.

Fu Qinghai sighed and stood up.

Keep moving forward.

As a result, as soon as he took two steps, he saw a mortal soldier wearing an Imperial Guard uniform, holding a laser gun, and wearing a white fully enclosed space helmet on his head, searching everywhere.

Vlahos sent all the mortal auxiliaries up? Has the situation become so critical?

This was Fu Qinghai's first thought.

The mortal soldiers also turned around and saw Fu Qinghai

Fu Qinghai said to the soldier:

"Don't go any further, soldier. Gang fighting is not your place."

Who would have known that when the soldier turned around and saw Fu Qinghai, his first reaction was not to salute, but to tear off his helmet and breathing valve mask.

A head of black hair and a beautiful and delicate face were revealed.

Fu Qinghai was stunned.

"It's me, Qingshan."

Chen Xue still held the laser gun in her hand, looked at Fu Qihai and said with a smile on her face.

The wide uniform of the mortal auxiliary army covered Chen Xue's enchanting and graceful body curves, and Fu Qinghai didn't recognize it all at once.

"Why are you here?" Fu Qihai asked in surprise.

"Why, can't I come over?" Chen Xue shook her hair, threw the laser gun on the ground, and said:

"I just met you, I don't need to pretend anymore, and I'm not very good at using this thing."

Fu Qihai nodded, the power of the laser gun is too weak, so throw it away, he asked:

"Vlahos sent more troops to the Space Hulk again?"

Chen Xuedao: "Yes, I am not on the bridge. I don't know the specific reason, but I know that a group of mortal auxiliary troops are coming on the Storm Bird, so I tried to find a way to get in among them."

Fu Qihai frowned and thought about it. This shows that the progress of the other jumping gangs is not going well, and he has to hurry up.

Regardless of whether Chen Xue is killing enemies to earn assimilation points or has other purposes, anyway, she is now on a space hulk.

Fu Qihai looked at the Broken Heart Sword in his hand, then at Chen Xue, and said:

"Exactly, I need you very much right now."

Fu Qihai turned around and walked towards the way he came, and said in his mouth:

"follow me."

...

A tall armored giant, with a woman behind him, stalked outside a hatch in the rotunda.

A helmet with scarlet goggles and a human face quietly poked out from behind the hatch, and retracted after observing the situation behind the hatch.

Fu Qihai said to Chen Xue in a low voice:

"Did you see those big jellyfish floating in mid-air?"

"Is this the enslaver you're talking about? It's much more disgusting than a jellyfish."

Chen Xue recalled the enslaver's wrinkled leather-like outer skin and the twisted translucent tentacles underneath, and said with disgust.

Fu Qihai said: "I saw my teammates, the ones standing there like a few zombies."

After the slaver controls others, there is no need for those translucent tentacles to be connected to the head of the controlled person. After all, according to the data, a slaver can control a total of fifty people, and they only have twelve tentacles. Obviously, it is unrealistic to control a person with one tentacle, and as long as these people do not leave the enslaver within 50 meters, they will not get out of control.

Fu Qihai was about to poke his head out to observe again, but Chen Xue held him back and whispered:

"There's no need to be so troublesome."

I saw Chen Xue's five slender fingers twirling lightly in mid-air, the invisible space solidified as if solid, and a small piece of broken mirror-like object appeared out of nowhere in mid-air, and what was reflected in the mirror was the scene behind the hatch.

Such a mysterious scene made Fu Qihai's scalp tingle, he quickly stopped and said:

"Don't worry, slaves are most sensitive to psykers. If your magic makes them realize that there are psykers here, they will definitely attract all slaves!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xue was about to remove the broken mirror, but was held back by Fu Qihai.

Chen Xue looked up at Fu Qihai blankly, and said to herself, didn't you ask me to cancel the spellcasting?

Fu Qihai stared blankly at the broken mirror, and said in a low voice:

"look!"

Chen Xue looked at the broken mirror, and saw that the scene behind the door was clearly reflected inside:

The slaves floating in mid-air did not notice that Chen Xue was outside the hatch, they were all attracted by another person.

This is a man wearing a black hood and dark brown wizard robes.

I saw him slowly approaching the group of slaves, twisting a short black wand in one hand, and holding the other hand high in the air, shouting loudly:

"Expecto Patronum!"

As soon as the words were finished, a soft white light suddenly burst out from the palm of the hand held in mid-air, illuminating the entire empty and dark circular hall.

The slaves who were about to shoot out their tentacles towards the wizard, were illuminated by the white light and curled up to avoid it, as if the white light would cause great harm to them.

Around the raised hand of the brown-robed wizard, a phantom of a weasel composed of faint white light appeared, playing and dancing in mid-air vividly.

"Call God to protect..." Staring at this scene, Chen Xue murmured to herself: "Isn't this the Patronus Curse to defend against dementors, so it can also defend against slaves?"

Expecto Patronum, also known as the Patronus Charm, is one of the most powerful and oldest defensive spells in J.K Rowling's cosmic wizarding world.

Hearing what Chen Xue said, Fu Qihai also remembered that Harry Potter's patron saint is a stag.

"What is he going to do?" Chen Xue whispered.

In the scene reflected in the mirror, the man holding the Patronus Charm, surrounded by a group of slaves, slowly approached the white-scarred warriors who were controlled by the slaves and stood stiffly in place.

The two looked at the scene in the mirror strangely, did not act rashly, and planned to figure out the situation first.

The wizard walked up to Humar and looked up at the Space Marine with his helmet cracked.

The phantom of the white weasel jumped around quickly, causing a group of slaves to retreat one after another, and some even hid outside other hatches.

The spiritual connection between Humar and the slaver seemed to be weakened by this soft white light. Under the control of the slaver, Humar raised his hand stiffly and sluggishly, preparing to pull out the chainsword at his waist.

What is he doing? Fu Qihai watched with cold eyes.

Planning to rescue these space fighters? Or a power weapon in the hands of a space warrior?

There is no reason for the former, and for the latter, the weapons of space fighters seem to be of little use to a wizard, unless they are assimilated and sold in other universes...

Fu Qihai was thinking about it, when he saw the short wand twisted in the other hand of the wizard man, and swung it suddenly at Humar's head.

He shouted in a low voice: "Sectumsempra!"

There are no ripples or phenomena in the air.

But he saw that half of Humar's head, "swipe" along the crack that Fu Qihai slashed... cracked!

I... Fuck!

Fu Qihai's eyes widened in an instant, he immediately got up and drew out the heart-breaking sword, and rushed straight into the cabin.

Fu Qi was on the sea, so of course Chen Xue had to follow.

I saw Chen Xue ducking to the door of the cabin, crossing her hands in front of her chest and waving quickly. Two disks composed of golden and red talismans appeared in her hands, and then she pressed the two talismans fiercely. on the floor.

"Pah! Zizz la la——"

Two thick golden-red magic lightning burst out from the floor in an instant.

Bossat's Thunder!

Two golden-red lightning bolts bounced on the floor and went straight to the slavers in front of Fu Qihai.

Two slaves who were driven back by the wizard man with the Patronus Curse happened to float in the direction of Fu Qihai's cabin door.

Facing countless waving translucent tentacles, Fu Qinghai's sensitivity exploded at this moment. He turned around and waved the black fighting dagger in his hand in a gorgeous arc. While cutting off three or four tentacles in a row, his whole body also Passed through the double team of two enslavers.

Just as Fu Qihai passed through, two thick golden-red lightning bolts struck the two enslavers straightly.

"Crack! Zizi..."

The golden-red electric arc exploded, and the two slaves trembled in the dazzling red light. The skin membrane was eroded, and colorful phantoms flashed violently. The body gradually melted like high-temperature butter and gradually became transparent.

Fu Qihai didn't bother or look at the two enslavers behind him, he clenched his black dagger and went straight to the wizard man.

On the other side, the wizard man who had just picked up half of the Space Marine's head, before the joyful expression could appear on his face, suddenly turned around and saw a huge warrior covered in bone-white armor, accompanied by golden-red lightning exploding behind him. It's running towards me!

This crazy and cool scene almost didn't scare him silly.

But this wizard who dared to play the game of wealth and wealth among a group of slaves was obviously not easy to deal with.

When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly pointed his wand at Fu Qihai, and shouted urgently:

"Expelliarmus!" (Expelliarmus!)

Inexplicably, a huge force appeared, pulling the black fighting dagger in Fu Qihai's hand to the side.

Fu Qihai was pulled sideways by this unexplained force, staggered two steps while running, but still held the weapon tightly.

Useless!

The wizard man looked shocked, and when Fu Qihai was unsteady, he hastily cast another spell:

"Crucio!"

After two short syllables, Fu Qinghai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. This was a severe pain that went straight to the soul, and even the analgesics in the armor had no reaction at all.

Fu Qinghai covered his chest with one hand, couldn't help but let out a painful groan, and his running steps stopped.

The last time he felt such severe pain was when he was stabbed through the heart by Alicia the Heartbreaker's cork steel sword.

No, it was even worse than the last time. This severe cramping pain that reached the depths of my soul couldn't even be relieved by the analgesics in the life support system.

Seeing the wizard man who stopped in Fu Qihai's footsteps, his face was just happy, and he thought that the Unforgivable Curse really worked, and then he saw that this Astartes slowly raised his head, and in the two hideous scarlet goggles A cold, bloodthirsty gaze bursting out with substance.

Oops...he even resisted the Cruciatus Curse.

The wizard man's face changed drastically. When he cast two curses on Fu Qihailian, he could no longer maintain the existence of the Patronus Charm. The white light went out and the phantom of the weasel disappeared.

Countless enslavers retreated, and densely packed translucent tentacles were thrown at the two people in the middle from all directions.

Under the cover of the densely attacking tentacles, the wizard man quickly shouted the disembodiment spell, and his whole body quickly twisted and curled up into a ball.

Just when the rolling black shadow was about to disappear, a dimensional gate surrounded by golden-red Mars passed by.

A cloud of blood fell in mid-air, just then Fu Qinghai's black fighting dagger was about to strike.

The black shadow disappeared and the sky was shattered.

Fu Qinghai cursed secretly and turned around to deal with the translucent tentacles attacking around him.

"ah!!"

Fu Qihai vented all his anger on these slaves. With the heart-breaking sword to protect him, he brought his fighting skills to the extreme. With Chen Xue at the side outputting all his strength + the psychic pulling hatred, Fu Qihai killed them one after another. Several slavers.

Chen Xue raised one hand and held it in the void, and a huge broken mirror appeared out of thin air to block the tentacles of the enslaver on the left.

Dimensional mirroring!

The other hand grasped in the void, and a long sword outlined by golden lines appeared in his hand. With one swing of the sword, golden and red sparks splashed everywhere, and a slaver attacking from the right was completely split open.

The Holy Sword of Emperor Weishan!

No wonder Chen Xue still had the leisure to joke with Fu Qinghai when faced with the assassinations of two enhanced transformation humans.

Regardless of the release of psychic energy, the beautiful lady with full firepower is so terrifying when dealing with Kia space creatures!

"puff!"

Fu Qihai pierced the round crystal above the head of the last enslaved man with a sword. This ugly big jellyfish trembled and twisted, its body gradually shattered, and it melted and disappeared into the real universe.

"Huh..." Fu Qinghai exhaled softly and turned to look at Chen Xue beside him.

The black-haired sister Yu, who was still wearing the uniform of the mortal auxiliary army, was also out of breath at the moment, her chest heaving up and down.

The enslavers were killed one by one, and the control rights of the three space warriors were constantly changing hands, which caused the three of them to remain frozen in place, not intervening in the battle between Fu Qihai and Chen Xue and the enslavers.

Following the death of the last enslaver, the three white-scarred warriors who stood frozen by the side also slowly regained their sanity.

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Thank you, HatakeKakas for the reward. I haven’t been in Warhammer for a long time. There may be mistakes in the details. I really need senior hammermen like you to help me check for gaps. If my readers know Warhammer, Star Wars, and The Lord of the Rings will be fine... Then I can finish the novel by copying book reviews (╰╯)

1. This chapter is four thousand and seven, and the last chapter is more than three thousand. According to the number of words in a chapter of two thousand in general on the Internet, rounding up to four chapters, I said that I need to update more, and I did it hehehe

2. Star warriors are not demigods. "Demigods" are just epic descriptions in some official novels with exaggerated words. Just a bunch of space horses.

3. This chapter will not be changed, in fact, it is very easy to explain.

(1) If the protagonist wants to pass through a group of psionic tentacles, he must hold a sword in both hands.

(2) It has never been set before that Wagang Sword will have a special attack on psionic creatures, so it is normal for the protagonist to not think about it for a while. This is something I have never set. Many book friends made up a setting by themselves Decided, and then anxious: Why didn't the protagonist use it earlier...