Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Uver stared at the image projected by the craft.

He looks like any other orc warlord.

Violence filled those scarlet eyes.

Every breath was a heavy snort.

Huge, thick tusks stretch out like ivory.

There are centipede-like scars all over the face, which looks shocking.

The orc boys who had always been noisy also quieted down one after another.

They waited for the boss to make the final decision.

Several bosses have imagined that the boss will be heroic and unyielding, and then be killed by Xiami, and enjoy the domineering armor and big guns all by himself. The animal life is simply not too happy.

"I will always be loyal to the Emperor," Uvor said in a low voice.

Don frowned slightly.

Several leaders showed excitement on their faces.

It was just about to yell.

Fuck it, boss, hurry up and let me take your place.

"The Empire of Man must last forever." Ufo added.

As soon as the words came out, Don smiled.

Those orc leaders were a little disappointed.

"You made the right choice, orc." Dawn said in a deep voice, "You will get everything I promised."

"How you can help me become the orc emperor is the key to our cooperation. If you can't do it, then don't blame me for breaking the covenant."

Uver threatens to get his fair pay.

Dorn didn't care about Uvor's arrogance, but smiled instead.

"We have our own way. You just need to cooperate. Letting you become the Beast Emperor is the key to fulfilling the covenant. If you can't become the Beast Emperor, then we won't waste time. This planet will be temporarily handed over to you , there will be a supply ship to transport you the scraps you want in the future. Orcs, don’t think about breaking the covenant, otherwise, the price will definitely be unbearable for you.”

Uvor let out a low, menacing growl.

Don shrugged and turned off the communication.

The covenant between humans and orcs was initially reached.

The rest of the work will be presided over by the Emperor himself.

Dorn also didn't know what method Guilliman would use to turn an orc warlord into an orc emperor?

Even if you want to challenge the current orc emperor, you need a lot of strength.

Although the orc in front of him has the power of a warlord, he is still not qualified to face the orc emperor.

Dorne participated in the battle of Ullanor, he knew what kind of concept the orc emperor was.

The powerful WAAAAGH force field makes the orc emperor almost immune to all damage, and only absolute power can break through the opponent's defense.

The Emperor and many Primarchs joined forces to finally wipe out that terrifying orc emperor and ushered in the great victory of Ulanor.

What Guilliman imagined now was far crazier than what the Emperor had ever done.

He was trying to master the orc, an out-of-control biological weapon.

What's even more frightening is that he has the ability to complete this plan.

The surrender of the star gods, the surrender of the Eldar, and the space necrons headed by the Sotai Dynasty were also forced to bow to him.

One pile, one piece.

Taken out alone, they are all shocking feats and great achievements, but when placed on Guilliman's body, they seem unremarkable.

People won't even let out an exclamation sound anymore.

It's as if doing those things is a common thing for him.

It's amazing what you can't do.

Dawn figured he just had to keep paying attention.

Guilliman never fails to surprise people.

Having brought the orc warlord to his knees, Dorne wasted no time.

After throwing the promised materials and equipment to the orcs, they left.

The majestic human fleet tore through the warp and moved on to the next battlefield.

The empire has entered a state of full combat readiness.

Many armies are wrapping up their campaigns and heading to the battlefields of Cadia to launch a final assault on the enemies of the Empire.

According to some rumors, the Emperor may, after regaining Cadia, send troops to the Eye of Terror, a malignant tumor in the real universe.

Of course, only rumors.

The Ministry of Military Affairs has only clearly issued strategic guidelines for the Cadia battlefield.

There was no full-blown campaign.

Uver stood on the surface and watched the human warships leave.

The joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe floated in my heart, and there was also a little pride.

It seems that Mao Ershen still protects himself very much.

After being betrayed by that damned bad Xiami, not only was he fine, but also a blessing in disguise, he formed an alliance with the good Xiami and took a lot of waste.

Ufo has already put on the custom-made heavy armor, and his figure has been raised a lot, looking extremely strong.

With one punch, he felt that he could smash Big Tech's tanks and bouncers into pieces.

A group of orc boys looked at him and burst into laughter.

Wufu also became more and more proud, his set of equipment is definitely the most powerful.

Look at this domineering exhaust pipe with side leaks, this flashing waste that hurts people's eyes.

Properly high-end goods.

When the time comes, Bonebreaker and other warlords will all be trampled underfoot.

Show off your new armor to those idiots.

Let them feel what the real power of the orcs is.

The ones in their hands are scrap metal.

The things in the hands of Uncle Uver are the best.

"Let's go, boy, go and collect all the scraps that Xiami gave, and then go back and find that damn bad Xiami to settle the score." Wufu raised the super big gun that was modified, "I want to stuff this big gun into that the back of the guy, and pull the trigger."

Ufo didn't forget that bad shrimp sabotaged his boat.

That damn bastard.

Dare to cheat Master Ufo.

He will definitely pay the price.

The sea people surrounded Qiuchen.

They wore strange robes, and high threefold tiaras, adorned with metal ornaments that glowed eerily white in the candlelight.

After walking down from where he lived, Qiu Chen was surrounded by them in the center.

The candle flame fluttered in the darkness, creating a range shrouded in light.

While moving, Qiuchen saw moving black shadows on the ground, like sharp claws or some kind of weird creature.

They fled from the area covered by the light as if escaping, and hid in the darkness.

When Qiuchen looked around, he found the shadows of the sea people moving, as if they had been given life, baring their teeth and claws, making movements that were completely inconsistent with their limbs.

The seafolk seem to have gotten used to this, and they carefully guard the candlelight to prevent themselves from being completely enveloped in darkness.

The blood moon hangs silently above the sky, that distorted smiling face has a strange smile, and the faint blush seems to cover his blood.

It doesn't provide any shine.

Just hang there.

Spread fear to the world.

Walking all the way from the house where I lived, the sea people along the way continued to gather.

They are much more numerous than during the day.

Some were covered in robes, and their crooked bodies bulged horribly inside the robes.

There is no hair on the smooth head.

Those eyes were very piercing, glowing strangely under the candlelight.

Qiu Chen observed them silently, and followed them calmly.

The player hiding in the house is using various props to observe the priest island in the dark.

As for the Midnight Ceremony of the Sea People, they were naturally also concerned about it.

Seeing Qiuchen, a player among the Haimin, they showed surprise and disbelief.

"Didn't you say you have to stay in a brightly lit house at night, and you can't go out at will!!"

"Who is that guy? Is he so kind?"

"The prompt said that there was a mistake, and it was wrong to prohibit participation in the midnight ceremony."

"Go and try it, as long as you don't let yourself be in the dark, there should be no big problem."

Seeing Qiu Chen ostentatiously mixing with the Haimin, going to attend the Midnight Ceremony.

Many players have different thoughts in their hearts.

There are many places where there is no way to observe them with props, and it is obvious that they are required to check the locations by themselves.

The midnight ritual of the Haimin probably has something to do with the most critical sacrifice on the island of sacrifices.

If he could get the information earlier, his chances of survival would be greatly improved.

Being able to become a B-level player, many people also have a very clear understanding of the reincarnation game.

The number of customs clearance and the number of people in each copy are limited.

Once someone clears the level or the number of game players reaches the standard, it is useless for the remaining people to work hard, and they all have to die in the game.

This is where the reincarnation game is cruel.

Players must compete for the first place, otherwise there is only a dead end.

In line with the mentality of seeking wealth and risk, several players also stepped out of the door and joined the team of Haimin with the help of the candlelight of protection.

"Fuck, it really worked."

"The game hints are really not deceiving, as expected some game hints are deceiving."

"If I can't learn Chinese well, I will go back and learn it again, and I can't even speak a word."

Su Xiao, who was standing by the window, listened to other players' discussions, showing a look of disdain.

The bugs he unleashes monitor all players.

Su Xiao knew exactly what they said and what they did.

With this prop, he is confident that he will be the first to complete the game.

Let those idiots figure it out for themselves.

Sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

A painful sob came from the room.

Su Xiao withdrew his gaze from the window.

He turned his head to look at the players who had been killed by him, three dead and one injured.

There is also a woman with a green glow.

Su Xiao tried to kill the other party several times, and the other party was resurrected.

Once resurrected, the woman will drop a straw doll emitting black smoke.

Obviously some kind of scapegoat.

Seeing the woman resurrected, Su Xiao pulled out a blood-stained ancient sword and walked over.

His style of doing things has always been to cut grass and root out, leaving no trouble behind.

"Why do you do this? We don't have any enmity with you!!" The female player looked at Su Xiao who was coming, with fear in her eyes, she questioned.

"Because you are too weak, only the strong can survive in this world, and the weak are only worthy of being the stepping stones of the strong."

Women are weak.

Even if he can be resurrected, he doesn't have the energy to drive those props.

Su Xiao grabbed the woman's long hair, and wiped the other's throat with the ancient sword bit by bit.

"Die in pain, with your weakness and incompetence, I will take away your information and props, and then live and enjoy all of this." Su Xiao said domineeringly, "Remember in your next life, being weak is the original sin."

The woman's face showed pain and helplessness.

She can't do anything.

The stand-in doll is broken.

There is no way to resurrect again.

Su Xiao cut the woman's throat again, killing her completely.

Samsara sent him a kill confirmation.

He will be able to get part of the opponent's props.

Su Xiao glanced at the kill prompt, and put away the props he got.

Looking at the four corpses in the room, he felt no burden at all.

Non-toxic no husband.

To make a big deal, you have to be ruthless.

People block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Those who block my way, Su Xiao, will die.

Su Xiao took out another prop, and strange flames rose from the corpses, burning them to ashes without leaving any clues.

Only the blood on the floor that has not dried up proves that a sensational murder broke out here.

Su Xiao took the candle and walked into the darkness.

He watches the other players, listening to their conversations, looking for his next target.

The mechanism of the game copy has determined that there are very few players who survive.

Those players who failed to leave the game will eventually die.

It's better to use the remaining heat, let yourself kill, take away the props and clues in their hands, so that you can leave alive.

Holding a candle and walking in the darkness, Su Xiao felt as if he had come home. .

This kind of life is what he pursues.

Freedom, whatever you want.

Only those worthless cowards are afraid of reincarnation games.

Only those pathetic guys fear reincarnation games.

People with a strong heart are not afraid of these challenges.

Su Xiao walked in the dark, choosing his next target, while waiting for the cooldown of the talent skill - Fantasy Heaven.

This A-level talent is his trump card.

That's why he was able to rise so fast.

Su Xiao's world has only just come into contact with reincarnation games.

He is one of the top players, and vaguely the strongest player.

In addition to being cruel, unscrupulous and other excellent qualities, his luck is unimaginable to people in the same world.

A-level talent is already the best talent that reincarnation game players can extract.

Higher-level talents must be redeemed in-game.

Many unlucky players don't even have the lowest level of talent.

From the beginning, Su Xiao stood at a height that 99% of the players could not reach.

In the subsequent customs clearance, he also obtained several pieces of talent fragments that were also illusions, and he was only one step away from promoting his talent to S rank.

At that time, the reincarnation game will be huge, but it will not be able to stop him.

"Let me play for my country and dream."

Su Xiao remembered that before entering the game, someone tried to make him work for the country, narrowing the gap between his country and other countries, and protecting the people from being bullied by those players.

Su Xiao kicked that idiot out with one kick.

Those people can't become players, that's their damnation, that's their fate.

They should be oppressed by the players, be slaves, kneel down and beg for mercy from each other.

This is how the world works.

The weak eat the strong, and the winner takes all.

protect them? ?

Idiots are talking about dreams.

To keep them alive, everyone should be grateful to him, Su Xiao, for his great kindness.

I also want to tell a strong man what to do and what he can and cannot do.

Su Xiao decided to go back when the time comes, and if those people dare to speak against him, they will show those idiots a warning.

Let them know what the dignity of the strong cannot be offended.

Times have changed.

Human technology is useless.

Tanks, planes, missiles, these are all beyond him.

In the future, it will be the era of players, and it will be the era of him, Su Xiao.

If he dared to humiliate him, he would definitely attract a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and blood would flow like a river.

When you have power, you should follow your heart and do whatever you want.

ps: It was a loss that p2p didn't recruit you at the beginning. No matter how powerful the weekly skinning is, the calculation of nine out of thirteen returns is also weekly interest. There is a person who calculates the daily interest, nine out of thirteen returns.