Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 280: Building Collapse and Capture

The Haemonculi Society brought with them various Talos Pain Engines, massive mechanical creations of flesh and blood that parked around the Haemonculi Masters.

Six pain engines stood in a row, and as their bodies trembled, three bloody metal limbs extended from each of their flanks. They inserted into the ground with a "clang" sound and then fixed themselves tightly.

The dark backs behind them cracked, the metal shells squirmed in all directions, the flesh and machinery twisted continuously, and a gun barrel as thick as a Leman Russ main battle tank was pushed out by the muscles.

The wreckage carried thigh-thick shells and stuffed them into the barrels. As the loaders finished loading, the expressions of You Run and those Haemoglobin masters gradually became distorted.

They seemed to see what happened after the shells were fired, and just thinking about it made them extremely excited!

"Single sickle missiles loaded!"

"The Arctic Fragment Missiles are loaded!"

"Implosion missiles loaded!"

"The Necrotoxin missiles are fully loaded!"

"Xenospasm missiles loaded!"

"The wraithbone missiles are loaded!"

The wreckage shouted and signaled. They didn't expect that these missiles that were supposed to be used on supersonic fighters and meant death were now aimed at their own kind.

Just thinking about it makes them full of bloodthirsty desire. When a single sickle missile hits, it will release a high-energy shock wave at head height, and then they will see the spectacular sight of hundreds of heads exploding at the same time.

There was also the extremely cold fragmentation missile, which had two explosion chambers. One chamber absorbed the surrounding heat, causing the explosion area to drop to dozens of degrees below freezing in an instant. Then the second chamber exploded, shattering all the surrounding ice sculptures.

Admiring the crystal clear scenery of the snow country is probably just like this.

The implosion missile is the culmination of dark matter weapons. The area hit will immediately implode and collapse. Watching the blood and flesh flying everywhere and the body being torn apart from the inside out before melting into a ball of charcoal makes their blood seem to boil.

The Necrotoxin missile is as its name suggests, filled with deadly neurotoxins. The shattered shrapnel can tear apart surrounding organisms, and the toxins can kill any organic matter.

Watching the enemy turn into pus and blood made them unable to stop.

There are also alien spasm missiles, which are excellent weapons specially designed to deal with psychics. They are made of black stone fragments, psychic ashes, and shadow flesh. Psychics will fall to the ground in pain if they come into contact with them.

The great Wraithbone Missile, a psychic explosive made from the flesh and bones of the Ark Eldar, creates an overwhelming sense of fear and despair. The energy from the sorrowful souls will cause the enemy to collapse and paralyze.

There is not a single Comorian Eldar who doesn't like to see the suffering of a psychic. The soul of a psychic is the most delicious delicacy. The guy who releases psychic energy in the spire deserves to enjoy it all!

"emission!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

One after another, the death shells flew straight to the top of the spire. The speed was so fast that the defensive gunners in the tower could not keep up with it.

The air forces could only watch as the spires exploded under the attack of the shells, with broken stones and iron raining down from the sky. The ground forces were in a panic, scrambling to avoid the disaster from the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Heng heard a scream, and in an instant, every cell from head to toe seemed to be telling him that terror was coming. Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind. It was a group of strange Blood Orcs looking at the distant spire.

Probably less than a second later, Lin Heng held up the psychic barrier, turned his head unsteadily and went directly into the secret room.

With a loud "BOOM", the entire spire exploded, and even the door of the absolutely safe secret room clanged, and its metal structure shattered to the ground.

"BOOM!"

Then came the second explosion. This time the vibration was much smaller, but Lin Heng could feel that the mechanical components in the walls of the secret room had stopped working.

Then there was the third, fourth, and countless other sounds, and Lin Heng rolled over in the secret room. Perhaps the top of the spire was destroyed.

With a "ding bang", the wall of the secret room exploded in the next second, but quickly collapsed back. Lin Heng desperately held up the psychic barrier, and his body continued to merge into the subspace.

But the energy fluctuations around him were very violent. He tried his best to maintain the psychic barrier, but the next second, another missile hit him and instantly made him leave the subspace.

Just like when he was imprisoned in Blackrock Prison, a cloud of mist swept in, and in the instant the wind blew, the powerful barrier disappeared, and the spiritual energy in the body immediately stagnated.

Lin Heng felt that he had escaped from the unstable and unbalanced state, just like an ordinary person who had never had psychic powers, and could not feel the coldness of the subspace at all.

"BOOM!"

Another explosion sounded, but this time it was not a physical torture, it was a kind of fear that went straight to the depths of the heart.

It was a kind of oppressive feeling of seeing a planet crashing, just like a patient suffering from thalassemia phobia, falling alone into the dark and turbulent sea water. The cold and suffocating feeling instantly corroded him, and Lin Heng's thoughts immediately stopped.

He fell to his knees with a plop. There was still residual flame on the charred spire. With the gathering of neurotoxins, Lin Heng's body began to collapse unstoppably amid the repetitive howling.

...

"Hahahahaha! The psychic energy is gone, it's time to find my sweetheart back! Don't stop firing, clear the surrounding area immediately before those conspiracy fighters arrive!"

You Run felt the spiritual energy on the spire dissipate, and his mood began to become extremely excited. Then more pain engines stood at attention and fired. Those bitches who blocked his steps and dared to snatch his treasures received the punishment they deserved.

"I don't want any of that flesh and blood. You can take it all if you like. I only want my heart and liver!"

...

"F*ck, I'm so scared. I don't know what Madam Malus did to anger the Haemolyx. The eight major associations actually attacked together and razed the whole building to the ground."

"*! Yes, it seems that the Uncrowned Queen Lilith was also involved. She was bombarded by the cannon of pain and lost her way. All the corpses in that area were taken back by the Haemolycoris."

"Tens of thousands of Comorian Eldar died. Even if they were dragged out to fight other forces, not so many would have died. It's such a waste. Two of my houses collapsed."

Several Dark Eldar nobles looked at the mess outside the window and shook their heads, not noticing that two people were quietly approaching behind them.

When one of them found that his companion was silent, he turned his head and saw his companion's body lying on the ground with his head being lifted in the air.

Following the smooth and slender arm and seeing the cold and ferocious femme fatale, the Comoros nobleman immediately panicked and fell to his knees, begging repeatedly:

"Great Uncrowned Queen, the damned Earl's outspokenness has angered you. You may take his assets... Compared to the weird creations of the Haemonchi, I... I prefer your elegant gladiators!"

"Hahahaha, Lilith, do you believe what old Biden said?"

Lady Marles walked out from behind the door with a laugh, scratched her nails with a dagger, then bent down to take out the basket of corpses, and swallowed it with a flushed face in front of the surviving nobles.

"Gudong... Anyway, I don't believe it. After all, you are scolding others..."

Marles licked the blood on the blade, her voice gradually slowed down, and she walked towards the other party step by step.

"Damn you slut!"

"Hahahaha! Correct!"

The Comorian noble drew his sword and rushed forward, but he heard a sharp sound and his sword fell to the ground with a "ding-dong".

A bloody wound appeared on the wrist of the Ghost Demon Armor, and before his brain told him that he should feel pain, his body began to dismember.

Wrists, ankles, ears, nose, eyes, lips, and even organs in the body. The noble panicked and opened his mouth to scream, but Marlas was waiting for this moment.

“Wuwu…Ahhh…Ahhh…Wuhuhuha!!!”

"There is a punishment for swearing at others."

As Lady Marles spoke, she swung her tongue in her hand to show the noble who was wriggling on the ground. Then she thought that she had blinded the other's eyes, and suddenly she felt a little bored.

"Your pet has been captured. If we had known this earlier, we would have just sent him away. The clubhouse of the Blood Orcs is not a place you can just lead a team to break into.

Fuck those Blood Orcs, all my legendary fine battle suits are gone. It took me hundreds of years to collect those tens of thousands of pieces.

And the STC I managed to snatch with great difficulty...After this is over, I'll see if the Haemophilus' hook bar is any good."

Lilith rolled her eyes, threw away the head in her hand and said:

"This further proves that Ma Niubi must be rescued. As long as he is sent out of the webway, the Blood Orcs will surely come out in full force.

And those Comoro Eldar who have not witnessed changes for a long time will also devote themselves to this shocking search journey. Doesn't this just prove the prophecy that we need to save him twice?"

"Well, I really hope this isn't the darkest hour for Comoros that I predicted."

Marlas nodded in reply, and then the two ladies left the place, regrouped and attacked the Haemoglobin transformation club, preparing to complete the second rescue of Lin Heng.

"Wait a minute!"

After saying this, Marlas quickly ran towards the quiet noble, then stomped on his genitals with a grin.

"You asked me to call you a slut."

...

Victor was in a dim room, looking at the body he had been looking for for a long time, a psychic monkey, a warrior transformed by Astartes.

An imperial internal struggle that led to the Emperor's bankruptcy, and an evil god's invasion that became the cornerstone for the implementation of a new plan.

This is a precursor to the revival of Commoros, but it also means that they will stand in opposition to other forces, whether it is the Warp or the Human Empire.

Of course, Victor wanted the Commoran Eldar to become the overlord of the galaxy, but deep in his heart, a golden rule kept emerging.

"If you try to change the outcome of your fate, it will always end up happening in another way."