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

Chapter 290 All Five People Died as Primarchs

Jared seized the moment when Lin Heng reacted and finally chopped the opponent's chest with the chainsaw sword. The hissing chainsaw directly cut through large pieces of flesh and blood and shattered the bones.

But the bloody body under the knife seemed to have no sense of pain, without even a cry of pain. His hands stretched out like lightning, as if he knew that he was coming to stab him, and he actually grabbed the hilt of the sword while being injured.

"kill!"

As Lin Heng roared, his eyes and mouth emitted "Breath of Flame". The scorching flames only passed by and melted the outer layer of the power armor's helmet.

After forcing Jared in front of him to retreat, he raised the chainsaw sword covered with minced meat, looked back at the moon, and with a "clang" sound, he blocked the blow of the giant axe.

Then, the bare fist and the power fist collided with each other with a "bang", and the captain and Lin Heng both retreated.

Then the battlefield immediately accelerated. Lin Heng seemed like a swordsman who had been training for many years. He wielded the sword to perfection and was able to fight one against five people without losing the upper hand.

Battle memories came from nowhere and flooded into his brain, and various combat techniques began to be deduced in his mind.

The spiritual energy flowed throughout his body, and he could use it to fight back when he had the chance, knocking away those soldiers who were shooting from behind. For a moment, neither side could do anything to the other.

A "whoosh" sound was heard, and everyone turned their heads to look at the fighter planes in the sky. Lin Heng also noticed the appearance of the opponent at this time, so he did not wait any longer, and started with "Explosive Shock" and shot directly at everyone.

"careful!"

The captain shouted and stepped forward to stand in front of Jared. The frost axe exuded a hint of coldness and chopped at the flying bastard with the power of collapsing mountains and breaking cliffs.

Lin Heng also seemed to be facing the giant axe, with his ferocious face pressed against the axe blade. The chill left a thin layer of frost on the hair on his face.

"Die, bastard!"

"Ah!"

The giant axe fell and cut through the ground like cutting through mud. All the Space Marines present were stunned. The death they imagined was not Lin Heng's body being shattered, but their own captain's waist and abdomen being torn open by a chainsaw sword.

When a soldier fell, the balance of the battlefield was immediately broken. Jared only saw the bastard's body become illusory for a moment, and the chainsaw that broke out of the body chopped towards his helmet.

“Clang clang…!”

He crossed his arms to block the slash, but his torn arms could not last more than three seconds. The next moment, he was hit hard in the chest and flew backwards.

He fell on his back with a "thump". He propped himself up but fell to the ground again. When he raised his hands, he found that both his arms were completely broken.

Behind him was the "bang bang" sound of bullets exploding, the "clang" sound of metal tearing, and the whimpering of teammates as they died.

Jared gnashed his teeth, not understanding why they were defeated so quickly. They were evenly matched just now, why were they defeated so badly now?

Jared quickly stood up with the help of his remaining limbs, and picked up the fallen shrapnel grenade with his arms, but found that he did not have fingers to open the pull ring. He tried to bite it open with his teeth, but found that the helmet was melted by the flames and the lock was locked and could not be opened.

"Damn bastard! You killed me first! Child of the Fallen, you shouldn't be alive in this world!"

Jared roared and shouted, but before he could stand firm, the figure that appeared in front of him shocked him again. The thick hair, protruding canine teeth, and ferocious claws completely corresponded to the taboos of the Space Wolves in his memory.

If he hadn't just been fighting, Jared would have thought that this was a mutation of a certain warrior, a terrifying but respectable existence...

"Pfft!"

The chainsaw entered his body and the breastplate broke off with a clang. The black armor wrapped around the chainsaw but was torn off by Lin Heng.

Jared sat down on the ground again, holding on to his last breath as he stared blankly at the werewolf in front of him tearing his flesh and blood, and watching the other party stuff his internal organs into his bloody mouth.

Watching the other person's hair fluttering in the wind gradually shrink, watching the other person's ferocious face gradually calm down, watching the other person's blood-red eyes fade a little, Jared closed his eyes.

"Thumbs up!"

The sound of twin-linked heavy bolter fire rang out in the sky. Lin Heng's feet shook and he flew away quickly. The explosive shells plowed the ground and crushed the corpses. If he had been a few seconds later, he might have been in the same situation as those Space Marines.

Lin Heng rolled on the ground twice. His bloodthirsty desire gradually dissipated, and the wild howling in his ears finally stopped. He finally returned to consciousness, but those corpses could not be brought back.

"Let you go! What have I done..."

Lin Heng felt quite guilty, but the other party's undisguised murderous intent was indeed one of the reasons why he could not control himself.

Why did the Space Wolves, loyal Space Marines from the VI Legion, kill him? If it was because he was with Yurun and his behavior was too heretical, they would not even give him a chance to explain.

The most important thing is, how could the words like "bastard" and "descendant of the fallen" that they mentioned be applied to him?

Lin Heng began to ponder, and suddenly realized that in the incomplete memory, the spiritual totem of the opponent's gene primarch, the Sixth Legion, had returned to the same level as Vulkan and Guilliman...

Looking at the fighter planes that gradually appeared like stars in the sky behind the gradually descending gunship, Lin Heng swallowed his saliva and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

The moment the transport plane landed, the fireballs in the air also landed. The airdrop bays with wolf head logos opened quickly, and dozens of fully armed Space Marines immediately rushed out.

Everyone immediately raised their guns and aimed, but Lin Heng didn't care because he knew the real danger was in the transport plane that was opening.

"Oh!"

The hatch was kicked open by a huge figure, as if he couldn't wait to see Lin Heng. The sound came before the person appeared, and the rumbling breathing showed the other party's excitement.

A pair of large hands grabbed the cabin wall and twisted it, and the man bent down and stuck out his face without a helmet. His long golden hair with scattered red threads looked extremely wild.

The four long and sharp teeth in the gaping mouth did not look like those of a human. The face was covered with scars that looked like they were left by an electric shock, and what was taken away was a bright pearl that should have revealed wildness.

Ancient Rus photos

“Ding…Ding…”

The gray-blue armor was covered with gray fur. Lin Heng had never seen such barbarian-like clothing before. He was like an alternative in the technological age and should have represented the primitive culture in high-end civilization.

The furious warrior was wrapped in the scarred armor. With the appearance of Leman Russ, the dark atmosphere around him seemed to be cleared away.

The gloomy atmosphere was blown away by a gust of cold wind, and Lin Heng seemed to see a growling hunting wolf staring at him in the cold wilderness.

The moment Russ landed, ice crystals began to form at his feet. It was the true northern scenery, not frost caused by the use of psychic powers.

The cold weapons in the Space Wolves Legion really have rune spells with frost power

"Leman Russ...

I found the volt..."

Before Lin Heng finished his words, he heard a whistling of cold wind, and a huge power sword with frost pierced his face. In a panic, he raised the chainsaw sword and stretched out one hand.

'Crush and Break Pressure' fell directly on the figure, but the opponent slashed out with the sword as if it was unaffected by the pressure.

With a "clang", the chainsaw sword in Lin Heng's hand broke quietly. The sharp tip of the sword cut through his chest like cutting through mud, and a line of ice crystals immediately formed on the wound.

"Wait a minute! There must be some misunderstanding here! There must be a conspiracy of the evil god!"

Lin Heng jumped up with a loud "bang", but the original body's speed was even more amazing. It arrived first despite being the last to attack, and chopped down with one sword to reach the pinnacle!

Lin Heng's heart was filled with alarm bells, this was the first time he had the idea of ​​death. He clasped his hands together and then extended his right palm with "electric energy surges", like the roar of a thunder dragon, and poured violent spiritual energy into the original body.

Then he slapped his chest with his left palm, and the illusory 'uncertainty and imbalance' of the human body sank into the subspace.

“Puka!”

"Ah!"

Lin Heng had expected half of the development of the situation. The psychic electric shock did not hurt the other party, or the damage was very limited.

What he actually wanted was the backup plan of 'Uncertain Imbalance'. With this escape technique, he could sink into the ground. The opponent would not be able to catch up with him without digging equipment.

But this was exactly what he had not expected. Part of his body had indeed disappeared into the subspace, but the crystallized wound was still in the real space.

The Primarch's sword thus penetrated into his body first, and the coldness instantly ran through his whole body. At this moment, Russ opened his mouth and exhaled the mist that he had been holding.

He raised the hilt of the sword with one hand and lifted Lin Heng up on the tip of the sword. Looking at this bastard who was only a head shorter than him, he cursed inwardly that there was something wrong with Magnus's information.

"You damn..."

"Oh!"

A burst of psychic energy interrupted Rus's words. The bastard on the tip of the sword had already jumped away, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

The bastard in front of him landed steadily on the ground, staring at him blankly. His pupils had turned completely black and no emotion could be seen. It seemed that he mistook him for someone else.

"HORUS, HOW DARE YOU!!!!"

Lin Heng, who was suffering from some strange symptoms, roared, and flames spurted out from under his feet to balance the cold environment. Psychic energy surged on his fists, and he rushed towards Rus like a cannonball.

The huge body quickly stabilized, the right foot slightly retreated, the left foot stepped forward, and it looked calmly at the somewhat strange Lin Heng. In the blink of an eye, it twisted its body and thrust the long sword upward.

"sulfuric acid!!!"

With a sound of sword, the two pieces of the body rolled backwards without any sound.

"ROAAA!"

"Holy Father!"

"Leman Russ! Leman Russ!..."

Russ did not enjoy the praise of the warriors. He just put away his sword and silently looked at the body that was split into two and frozen on the ground.

Then he looked up at the devastated dark city, at the Eldar aliens who were still resisting stubbornly, and finally took another look at the still rising crimson purple.

He raised his hand and said tiredly:

"Return to Terra, we must raise the Emperor..."

...

"It's a pity that I couldn't have sex with him, otherwise he might not want to leave."

Mrs. Marles stood on the bridge and said as she looked at Comoros which was in flames in the distance.

Lilith sighed. The imperial fleets were no longer visible. The Dark City fell into silence. More than one billion Comorian Eldar died in this catastrophe.

The overall reduction of the Comorian Eldar was about 40%. Fortunately, many of the fleets fled in advance, preserving a lot of manpower, otherwise they would have been eliminated after this battle...

"I hope Lin Heng can remember our help to him. I believe that with his status, he will definitely have a certain say in the empire.

If the day comes when a catastrophe will come in the future, I hope that the other party can put aside the past grudges and fight against the real danger together. "

Marlas was also somewhat sad and nodded silently.

"I'm lucky I ran fast, but he's the Primarch. If we really fight, even begging God won't help...

Let’s go find Ivreni together. I prefer the Ark Eldar to the Harlequins. After all, Eldarad is still here…”

"Beep beep beep!"

Before Marles could finish her words, an alarm sounded behind her. The two looked at each other and quickly ran to the command room.

The ship shook. The small frigate that remained would be easily destroyed if a fight broke out. It was unclear who would be able to harm them at this time.

The two of them rode quickly to the command room and saw a group of crew members standing together. After they pushed them aside, they discovered that there was a very disgusting existence in the holographic projection force field.

"Oh my two loves, I am so glad to see you escape the flames of the Comoros.

I thought to myself that if I, the Lord of the Dark City and the King of Comoros who has experienced the changes in the galaxy, could see you two again, I would know that the Comoros Eldar are not finished yet, and our history is not over yet. "

Lilith rolled her eyes, held back the swear words that she wanted to utter, exhaled and calmed her mind:

"Why aren't you with You Run? If you had insisted on your goal, you would have been dead by now."

"Hahaha!"

Victor in the projection laughed so hard that he fell backwards, holding his stomach and even lying on the ground. The two ladies looked so excited that they wanted to chop each other into pieces on the spot.

Maras spat, then pulled the two conspiracy fighters away, leaving Lilith to argue with them.

"Yes, yes, if I were really that stupid, I would be dead. But who am I? I am Asturbar Victor!

If it were really so easy to die, I would have turned into a pile of mud twenty thousand years ago.

You should be grateful for my reaction. After all, wasn't it your idea to get the Commorran Eldar to move? And wasn't it my action to save such a large number of ships? "

Lilith looked at Victor who was taking credit for the work speechlessly. Although she was a little unhappy, under certain circumstances, she should indeed thank him.

After all, it was indeed because of the opponent's actions that so many fleets were preserved. Although they escaped in advance, the result now seems to be a kind of foresight.

"So what are you going to do?"

"Ahaha, of course I will accept the invitation of the Ark Eldar, become their ally, and fight against the coming disaster together.

If the destruction of Comoros is just a small matter before the coming of darkness, then the true ending must require the joint efforts of you and me to contend with it. "

Lilith didn't want to look at Victor's raised mouth anymore. At this time, he could still brazenly say that his status was equal. He was really stubborn.

"Well, that depends on your performance."

After Lilith finished speaking, she turned and left. She raised her hand to look at the small strand of black hair, sniffed it twice, and then stuffed it back into her underwear.

"Hahaha, let's set off to the Extreme Star Region!"