Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Chapter 471 Darkness and Turmoil, Rivers of Blood (Subscribe)

Many strong men from different races turned into light and flew in all directions, trying to escape from that terrifying black armored figure.

Fear clung to their hearts like vines.

Many strong men were so frightened that they did not dare to pant loudly, for fear that the air flow they exhaled would slow down their escape speed.

The four saint-level powerhouses will kill as soon as they say so.

Without even a scream, it just disappeared.

Kill a wild dog on the roadside, and the wild dog will bark at least twice.

In front of this kind of guy, a saint is not even as good as a dog.

If you don't run and stay, you will continue to wait for death.

[Activate the forbidden magic force field. 】

A strange wave radiated from Jon's body, passing over the bodies of those strong alien races.

The unrivaled power in them became viscous and hard to drive.

There were several weak ones who fell to the ground directly, and fell to the ground.

After a while, all the strong men fell in pieces, like dumplings.

The treasure ship that shone with a strange light swayed and then fell to the ground.

Everything for a practitioner is based on the use of ether.

The Arcane Field is to disrupt their use of the Aether.

Similar to the Fengxian Powder and Huaxian Pill they used themselves.

The forbidden magic force field spread out in the form of waves, interfering with the power of those strong, making it impossible for them to control the extraordinary power.

"who are you?"

The strong man of the Ichthyosaur clan was terrified.

Everything was going well, how could he suddenly provoke such a killing god.

How could he provoke such a great god.

Jon didn't answer the other party's words.

He just turned on the extremely fast state, holding the short sword in his hand, and slaughtered those alien species indifferently.

In the name of the Holy Emperor, they should all be thoroughly purified.

There is no need for any kindness towards aliens.

"Don't kill me." A bird-like strong man with wings on his back looked at the black shadow walking towards him, his face turned pale with fright, and the feathers on his back stood up, terrified to the extreme.

Without a word of nonsense, Jon just passed by, and the opponent's head flew up, spinning in the air.

The bright red blood spurted out thinly and sprinkled high into the sky.

Jon's speed was very fast, and he easily slaughtered those alien species that had lost their extraordinary power.

The weapon in his hand is specially made according to the characteristics of the soulless.

As long as they penetrate into the bodies of those extraordinary practitioners, all their powers will disappear, and even their souls will be annihilated.

It is very difficult to kill a practitioner with ordinary weapons.

Practitioners can be immune to some physical damage like demons.

At the same time, they can also use the warp to complete treatment and short-term strengthening.

It would take a long time to kill them by purely physical means.

That's why the fights between practitioners are so strenuous.

Both sides have clicked on the recovery skills, fighting and recovering blood at the same time, how could it be possible to tell the winner! !

To kill them quickly, use the Soulless Blade.

The Soulless Blade destroys their Warp projections, disrupting the flow of their powers.

There was no sound at Pingyan City.

He was still arrogant just now, but many powerful aliens who wanted to slaughter a city were hunted down by the black armored figure that suddenly appeared like a chicken and a dog.

The speed of the opponent is as fast as a ghost.

The sharp sword in his hand will hit the enemy's vital position every time.

Those strong aliens fell one by one, slaughtered by each other like chickens and ducks.

Blood was spilled on the ground, and they all died with unwillingness and despair.

Those traitors who fell into despair and thought that Pingyan City must perish today trembled with fear.

The Second Commander was speechless, with horror in his eyes.

A hundred thousand muddy horses gallop past in my heart.

What are you doing! !

What are you doing! !

I just took refuge in a foreign race, and now a killing god appeared, killing all those guys.

Wouldn't he become a super big wronged species! !

The other traitors were also terrified, and a little angry.

The anger was directed at the Second Commander.

The other party found them quietly, saying that the fish and dragon clan had a promise, as long as they kill the foolish mother-in-law and send Pingyan City to the city, they can keep their family alive and become masters.

The Ichthyosaurs are planning to treat humans as livestock in captivity, so they naturally need some shepherds.

They surrendered to the past, and when the time comes, they will help the Ichthyosaurs manage humans and send the grown humans there on time.

With the idea of ​​killing others without killing themselves, they all agreed to join the team of the Second Commander.

He is going to take the opportunity to kill the foolish old lady, take away the flying sword and offer it to Pingyan City.

In order not to make others suspicious, they were still fighting hard just now, and many of their companions died.

She finally seized the opportunity and seriously injured the foolish old lady. She was about to complete her plan and become a running dog of the fish and dragon clan. She became a master and reached the pinnacle of her life.

The appearance of the black armor made everything they did a joke.

Many alien races were slaughtered like chickens and ducks, without the ability to resist, and they no longer had the high spirits they had just dealt with Pingyan City.

It was clear at a glance what the situation had become.

Several traitors wanted to run away quietly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw several monks holding swords and glaring at them.

If it weren't for the scruples about the figure of the black armor, I'm afraid they would come up and chop them right away.

"We used to be brothers, please let us live." A traitor whispered, "We will leave immediately and will never come back."

Other traitors also opened their mouths.

Trying to soften the hearts of those monks with swords.

Let them live.

However, spiritual practice is a path that only determined people can take.

These traitors turned against each other and killed so many innocent people, how could they let them go.

"Dream it, bastard."

"Today, I want you to pay in blood."

"We must let you pay back the life of the foolish mother-in-law."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and they were absolutely unwilling to let the traitor go.

They blocked their way.

He glared at the second commander and his group.

Let them cry without tears, and regret that they surrendered to the foreign race.

When everything calmed down, there were corpses everywhere.

So many strong alien races were slaughtered by the black armored figure without even a decent resistance.

Amidst the howling and howling, the strong alien races all over the sky had their throats cut or their hearts pierced.

The bright red blood was splashed on the ground, and there were broken corpses everywhere, just like hell on earth.

The faces of the surviving strong aliens were ashen, trembling, their scales or long-haired legs trembling.

Just now, they were still high-spirited, and their powerful force stirred up the sky, causing dark clouds to roll over Pingyan City.

The war drums vibrated the sky, and the flowing and glorious banners fluttered with great momentum, as if a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals descended.

Now, those strong men have all fallen down, and a few lucky ones are still alive, just lying there moaning, covering their wounds that cannot heal, weeping and begging for mercy.

Just now, the strong fish and dragon clan who pointed out the country, looked down upon the world, and suppressed Tianjiao and the old man was mentioned by Jon.

"Don't kill me, my lineage is protected by immortal-level powerhouses, if you kill me, there will be disasters in the future." The fish-dragon powerhouse screamed, without the dignity of a powerhouse.

"No matter how strong the heterogeneity is, it's just a heterogeneity." Jon said with disdain in his tone, "But I won't kill you, you have greater uses."

Jorn's mission is to gather intelligence and potentially sabotage.

Naturally, it is impossible to carry only one soulless weapon in hand.

It also carries many meta-bombs that are similar to gene viruses, specifically targeting subspace, and even meme viruses.

When the Empire dug tunnels into the various universes.

Got a lot of those things that have wonderful rules embedded in them.

It is also called a rule-type container.

The empire classified them into categories, and divided them into harmless level, minor disaster level, light disaster level, severe disaster level, and blockade level according to their threat level.

Harmless, minor disaster, and light disaster grades are widely used, and a large number of them are put into the 03 reincarnation universe and other universes that are being raided.

The severe disaster level is only allowed to be used by imperial professionals, and the use of the blockade level requires the permission of the Terra Council.

Meme weapons are classified as a severe disaster, because there is no upper limit to the spread of such weapons.

Its power will not be weakened by too many people being spread.

Even if it spreads throughout the universe, it should have the same lethality that can easily wipe out the lives of all living beings.

Such weapons must be used with caution to avoid unimaginable consequences.

The technical sages of the Empire have studied this in detail, and have come up with a whole range of possible ways to use memetic weapons.

And make sure they don't harm humans by understanding how memes infect and work.

A meme is a particle of information, a unit that can record things.

In layman's terms, it is an abnormal idea that can spread continuously like a virus, so it is also called a meme virus.

A meme is an abstract idea that exists only in concepts.

It only works on thinking individuals, does not have any physical characteristics, and does not have any physical entities.

Its very existence is itself a hazard.

The truth itself is a terrible poison.

As long as the content of the meme is known, anomalies are bound to occur.

Infecting the meme does not cause any apparent trauma, it acts directly on the creature's brain, intellect and soul.

It will permanently change your perception, and it is very difficult to reverse.

The researchers of the Empire targeting the meme virus need to carry out a thought stamp once a day to strengthen their cognition.

Each meme will be stored in an isolated subspace with the highest security level, ready to be destroyed at any time, and exiled to laboratories in other dimensions.

A special memetic virus was sealed in Jon's hands.

In order to speed up the progress of conquering Universe 04, the Empire authorized expeditionary forces to use these advanced and terrifying weapons.

Jon also has a meme virus in his hand.

The reason why he didn't kill these alien species was to treat them as the pathogens of the meme virus.

It will only happen after letting them return to their racial territory.

It's like cockroach medicine will deliberately delay the time of death, so that it can be done in one pot.

Jon implanted the memetic virus into the brains of the surviving xenomorphs.

Then let everyone throw the corpses into the treasure ships of those alien races, and let them leave in the treasure ships.

The people in Pingyan City didn't quite understand why the black-armored figure would let those guys go.

But still obeyed the other party's order.

Throw the corpse onto the treasure ship and let the other party leave.

Pingyan City suffered heavy casualties after this battle, even the foolish old woman who had been protecting them all died.

When the crisis was lifted, the surviving people cheered as they watched the powerful aliens fleeing in embarrassment.

"We survived."

"We won, great."

"Pingyan City is defended, and the human race in this world will never be slaves or eat blood."

Everyone is excited.

There was really no hope at all just now.

Everyone is ready to die.

In the end, the situation turned around, and the enemy fled in embarrassment with their corpses, in a constant state of panic.

But after a while, cries were heard from all over the city. -

Too many people died.

Some children were wandering on the street, picking up the dead bodies on the street, looking for their parents.

The old man on crutches cried heart-rendingly, and almost fainted when he saw the whole family covered in white cloth.

Thousands of races are fighting for the top, if they are not strong enough, this is the end.

There is only naked fighting between races, bloody and cruel, and the winner is king.

The monks angrily abolished the cultivation of the traitors headed by the second commander, hung all these damned traitors on the city wall, and let them die in despair.

Some monks also set off to appease the civilians and treat the wounded.

All those who died fighting for Pingyan City to the last moment were restrained.

What is torn apart is put back together.

If there are no bones left, the relics of the past are used as a tomb.

The carpenters rushed to make the coffin overnight, ready to be buried together at that time.

Several monks surrounded a respectable middle-aged man and walked to Jon's side.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands and asked respectfully: "Thank you for this righteous man who saved us from danger. Please also tell us your name so that we can remember your kindness."

Jon reached out and took off his helmet, revealing a battle-worn face.

"Executor of the will of the Holy Emperor, the Raven Guard Legion, Yon."

The monks didn't know who the so-called Holy Emperor was, nor did they know the Raven Guard, but they still understood the last name.

"Master Jon."

Jon nodded.

The built-in Hearts of Empires has language modules.

When he was in the small wilderness village, he had already mastered the native language, and there was no obstacle in the conversation.

The human body structure is similar, and the difference between different languages ​​is nothing more than intonation.

As long as you master the intonation and know what tone they use to express what, you can easily speak each other's language.

"I am the five commanders of Pingyan City, named Shi Tian. I have a merciless request. I also ask Lord Yoen to sit in Pingyan City and protect the peace of our human race." Shi Tian cupped his hands again and said: "Please Don't say no."

Jon opened a light screen casually.

"I have my own tasks, and it is impossible to stay in one place for a long time."

Hearing this, several monks showed despair.

Even after today, Pingyan City is doomed to perish if there is no saint to protect it.

It seems that the only way to do it is to split the human race and escape into the mountains.

Even if the deep mountains are full of dangers, it is better than the human race being reduced to slaves and eating blood.

"However, according to the expedition regulations, all human forces that have passed the evaluation of the empire can obtain the protection of the empire by swearing an oath to the empire and expressing their loyalty. The various departments of the expeditionary army must not turn a blind eye to the calls for help from humans from all walks of life. Violators will be investigated by the judge .You can join the empire, where the double-headed eagle flag is. In times of crisis, you only need to send a signal for help, and the imperial army will come."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What is this empire?" A monk asked puzzledly: "I have traveled abroad, and I have never heard of the name of this force."

"The empire is a pure human force led by the holy emperor, with countless armies. I am just an insignificant member of it. I was ordered to investigate this world and prepare for the coming of the empire."

Hearing this, several monks looked horrified.

With every move, he killed four saints in an instant, and even claimed to be insignificant.

How terrifying is this human empire! !

If they all come, I'm afraid they will be able to compete with the legendary races.

"How can the empire come?" Shi Tian was a little excited.

If this empire is really that powerful, they may have their day ahead.

There is no need to be as cautious as before, for fear of provoking other strong men of other races and bringing disaster to the race.

There is no need to look at the faces of those aliens, no need to humblely obey others, and trample on one's own dignity.

"Wait until the time is right." Jon didn't say the exact time.

Hearing this, several monks sighed.

He asked again, "Before the empire came, Lord Jon could protect us. Otherwise, those powerful clans will make a comeback, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to resist."

"A comeback? I'm afraid they won't be able to do it." Jon said mockingly: "In the name of the Holy Emperor, those non-human alien species need to be completely purified. Soon, you will get the news of their extermination." .”

When the monks heard this, they smiled, but the worry on their faces did not subside in the slightest.

They knew that Lord Yon from that empire was very strong and could instantly kill a saint.

But those strong clans all have a lot of background. It is said that they have something to do with the fairy world, and their background is terrifying. The ancestral land has immortal weapons to suppress luck.

It is too difficult to destroy them.

Immortal-level powerhouses may not even be able to do it, and they cannot be completely eradicated.

The many powerful aliens who attacked Pingyan City suffered heavy casualties, and only a few were able to return to their ancestral land with a boat full of corpses.

As soon as the news spread, it caused an uproar.

There is only one old woman with a short lifespan in Pingyan City.

The four sages came out together, and a large number of strong men joined forces, and the momentum was astonishing, but they ended up like this.

The corpses piled up on the treasure ship, piled up like a mountain, dripping blood all the way, it can be called a great horror.

The surviving few strong men have been scared out of their wits.

That black armor figure was too terrifying.

It left an indelible mark on their hearts.

Those strong men were even a little crazy, repeating a few weird words over and over again.

No one can understand what those words mean.

It's quite catchy, and you only need to listen to it once to remember it.

What's more, that thing seems to be engraved in my mind, and I can't even forget it.

It's just that no one took it seriously, it was just the ramblings of these unlucky people who survived the catastrophe.

The strong man of the fish-dragon tribe was sent to the ancestral land, where the patriarch and several elders personally interrogated him.

After a nap at noon, it's overdone