Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

The souls of the 999 creatures in the world that Rokas played with created a huge nine-sided mirror, on which the deceived and ignorant souls floated, bound and tortured.

Brother Go's tears hit the mirror, and the power of the angry Waaagh and the power of the painful soul annihilated each other, creating a steady stream of painful wails.

"No, this thing doesn't seem to be a disintegrating entropy cannon...a new weapon?" Trazin looked at the attack effect of this green beam and felt something was wrong. The power of those disintegrating entropy cannons was definitely not something that could be relied on. The sorcery of the subspace can only be stopped by trillions of weak souls.

And the disintegrating entropy cannon at that time wouldn't scream ridiculous words like Waaagh...

As Brother Go's tears dissipated, the mirror that blocked the attack also became transparent and fragile. Luokasna felt that his heart was bleeding. These precious souls and graduation projects were wasted on a powerful weapon. The orc laser cannon, if he were to trade it with those fools of Slaanesh, it would be enough for him to go to the Big Bird Bar and dance in 810 years of disco...

The turbine cannon fired again, and the blazing solar laser hit the repulsion shield of Gogo's head, partially overloading it into a dangerous red color. However, its launcher was also continuously absorbing the energy, and the repulsion shield was on the verge of collapse. The shield continues to recover.

The magnetic force is activated to create huge metal garbage balls, which are projected out and put even stronger pressure on the repulsion shield.

"Hmm! You black-hearted brat! You really have two brushes!" Laoba adjusted the pressure and energy transmission in various areas inside the overloaded fuselage to keep its repulsion shield at the edge of the limit.

With those stubby fingers as thick as carrots, you can hardly imagine that he can tap the keyboard so quickly and flexibly. His fingers are flying so fast that you can even see the afterimage.

This 100% correct speed of typing codes would shock any imperial scholar who studies orcs, and make any clerk in charge of the sacred typewriter feel ashamed.

"But I'm not a vegetarian either! Get Brother's Mouth!"

Under the control of Lao Ba, the iron jaw that wrapped the orc's bloody mouth opened, revealing the mouth that opened to an exaggerated size and flashed with the special light of the teleporter.

The huge magnetic garbage ball that flew over was transmitted out of thin air to the mouth of Brother Big Head. With the help of the giant crushing equipment inside, it was crushed and absorbed like an empty sugar pill.

"Brother's snot!"

The absorbed metal parts were transferred into the nose of Gang Ge's big head. Where was the muzzle of the sublight speed electromagnetic gun modified by Lao Ba. In the sound like a sneeze, the highly compressed dense solid shell was accelerated to . One-half the speed of light.

This hundreds of tons of artillery shells carried the kinetic energy of a nuclear explosion. All the electrons of the gas particles in the air were stripped away, and the air shock wave spread to the entire surface of Armageddon.

The buildings in the basin collapsed and crashed under the impact. The orcs who were nearby had their heads and body bones shattered, and they fell limply to the ground.

Lin Fan and the others who ran further couldn't bear the loud noise and shock wave. The battle nuns and ordinary soldiers fell to the ground vomiting blood and coughing up broken internal organs.

The space warriors of the Space Wolves were not happy either. They half-knelt on the ground to hold on, and the eyepieces on their tactical helmets also had some fine cracks.

The Magnetic Devourer held by Rokas was directly hit by this solid shell. Countless mechanical structures and metal armor turned into powder in the air at the moment of collision. Huge damaged structures like buildings were scattered around the site. Falling to the ground like a dying tree.

The severely damaged core of the Magnet Devourer is still trying hard to attract all available things and assemble itself, but Gorge's head will not give him such a long time.

Another artillery shell struck, forcing Rokasna to take action again. This time, his social practice project was turned into ashes. A crack was created, absorbing the fast and hard-to-capture artillery shells, and released it to Go on the rocket engine array at the bottom of the big head.

The repulsion shield could no longer hold up. It couldn't bear the blessings of solar lasers and sub-light speed shells, and it died amidst the sound of a damaged alarm.

Although Goge's big head was not penetrated by the cannonball that weakened a certain amount of kinetic energy, the rocket engine array at the bottom and the internal energy transmission center were blown to pieces. The entire big head is now burning toward the ground with black smoke. Fall away.

"It's over...my hard work...my dream..." Naoba looked at the mess in the operation room with tears in his eyes. Those useful farts were almost dead long ago, and now there are only Lao Ba is left alone.

"You bastard! I will definitely die, but you don't want to live either!"

Lao Ba tried his best to control Goge's big head to fly towards the Magnetic Devourer, which was still being repaired. He would use the glory after his self-destruction to completely eliminate this black and evil little thing.

"Tmd! You damn orc!" Rokasna watched the inevitable Gorge head crashing towards him and prepared to escape. When his body sank into the subspace rift, he did not forget to turn around and shout, "Weird Or! Just wait! I will definitely come back!"

Gorge Big Head and the Magnet Devourer collided together and turned into giant fragments that filled the sky in a gorgeous explosion.

Lin Fan and the others, who had just recovered from the shock wave, were covered by thousands of tons of explosion debris, and the huge shadow above them fell like a mountain.

"Wodehouse! How can you..."

"I hope that I can..."

"Sisters...Keep faith!"

"...I bet the Captain can save us..."

The garbage mountain was getting closer and closer, and they could even see burning cables and fuel tanks inside. At this critical moment, Lin Fan snatched the holy statue from Old Qiao Ke's hand, raised it high above his head, and shouted loudly.

"Emperor, you old Biden! Help your brother!"

A sacred and slightly cold golden shield rose from the icon and enveloped everyone. The garbage mountain fell hard on the shield, and the seemingly fragile shield withstood the weight of the entire garbage mountain.

Just like the human empire struggling in this dark universe, under the most desperate darkness and pressure, the most tenacious and tenacious flower of resistance bloomed.

The garbage mountain burned with golden flames and fell apart, scattering around the shield like a toppled sandcastle. Lin Fan supported the holy statue in his hand and waited for the moment when the garbage mountain completely disappeared.

The Battle Sisters, Space Marines, Stormtroopers and Astra Militarum soldiers on the side knelt down devoutly for such a miracle of the Emperor. Their injuries began to recover, and the damaged internal organs and burst blood vessels became intact again.

The shaken minds and tired spirits became firm and full, and the strength to fight for the Emperor filled their bodies.

The reaction of the Battle Sisters was the most intense. With tears in their eyes, they looked at Lin Fan and the holy statue in Lin Fan's hands. They repented to the Emperor in a low and pious voice, thanked the Emperor, and deeply repaid the Emperor for his infinite power. of respect.

The daily routine of the Necrontyr Overlord waking up