There was an eerie silence inside the transport.

Not only Fu Jinghai, but also the leading Gurt felt that something was wrong.

He took the initiative to slow down.

Space marines armed with weapons of all kinds carefully searched the dark corridors.

Fu Jinghai couldn't help but think at this time: What kind of materials did the Huaiyan use this transport ship to transport?

Firearms cannons? Ammunition resupply? Or Warframe?

Operational information, such as the internal structure of the transport ship, has been projected onto the goggles of the Space Marines.

This is an Imperial transport ship with a standard model, and its internal structural design is uniform.

Theoretically, by following the arrows on the eyepieces, the Stinger team would be able to find their target, the engine control room.

Unlike the Moon-class cruisers, which had several power control halls, the Abomination Worm, while not much different in size than the Moon-class cruisers, only had three engine control rooms in total, and if two of them were destroyed, the transport would not be able to fly into space again.

However, the situation is always out of plan.

The Stinger Squad is blocked by a wall.

Not only did the Whisperers decorate the hull of the transport, but they also changed the internal structure.

According to the operational information, this should be a passage, and after three more corners, you will reach the engine control room.

"Explode." Goult made a decision.

The improvised bulkhead would certainly not be as thick as the ship's hull, and Gurt did not choose to take a detour.

Several Ultramarines are attaching high-explosive shells to the steel bulkhead covered in profane paintings.

This kind of small work did not take the technical sergeant Fu Jinghai to take action, and he raised his head to see what the traitors had painted on the bulkhead.

At the top is a symbol for "VIII.".

There was a wall of dense incantations carved below, and Fu Jinghai looked at it, most of them couldn't be understood, only a few words in it, which seemed to be written in High Gothic.

When entering the Warhammer 40K universe, Fu Jinghai, like other reincarnators, had been given the skill of High Gothic.

Fu Jinghai looked at those words and silently recited in his heart:

Praise...... Great ...... Brass...... Lord of Brass?

Fu Jinghai was startled and reacted suddenly.

"VIII." is the Roman numeral 8.

He who is called Lord of Brass is 8...... Sadomasochism!

This bulkhead is engraved with the words of a sadistic prayer to one of the four evil gods of Chaos!

Fu Jinghai didn't want to count whether the number of words in the prayer was exactly a multiple of 8, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart at this time-

So what's behind this bulkhead?

"Stand back, get ready to detonate." Gurt said loudly.

Fu Jinghai didn't know whether to stop Gult at this time, this is in the transport ship of the Chaos Space Marines, it is normal for words to worship terror and sadism, and it is normal for words to worship any Chaos evil god.

You can't say you're scared by a wall.

Fu Jinghai followed the extreme soldiers back to a safe distance.

"Boom-"

The explosives detonated.

Before the flames and smoke from the explosion dissipated, the members of the Stinger Squad quickly rushed into the flames with Gurt.

Holding a chainsaw sword, Gurt rushed to the front and almost stepped into the air after breaking through the smoke and dust, but fortunately, Fu Jinghai behind him grabbed his shoulder.

But Gurt didn't have time to turn his head to thank him, he looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked expression, stunned.

Fu Jinghai crossed a soldier and approached the front, also stunned by the situation in front of him.

What a hellish picture it is!

Behind the broken bulkheads, the Bearers have been converted into a large and complex slaughterhouse.

Countless naked humans were placed on a killing assembly line, long dead, but their bodies were still sliced into pieces by the spinning flying blades, thrown into the gears of the crusher that slowly turned inward, and crushed into pulp.

Dripping blood flowed down the cracks of the various equipment, overflowing from the crusher and dripping down the sharp blades.

The blood fell on the floor, converging into streams of blood along the complex and mysterious grooves on the floor.

"They're all psionics." Gurt said in a deep voice.

Awakened by Gurt's words, Fu Jinghai turned his head to look at him.

Gurt pointed to one of the corpses and said:

"You see, he still has an eye on his forehead."

Fu Jinghai followed the direction of Gurt's finger and looked at it, and sure enough, it was someone from a certain navigator family.

These corpses have some physical mutations on them.

It turned out that the so-called "supplies" transported by the Wai Men ...... It's just a living person.

Fu Jinghai understood.

During the Horus Rebellion, in addition to using the subspace storm to interfere with the Empire's communications and communications, the traitors gradually began to try to directly bring the subspace forces to reality to help themselves.

Through the mass slaughter of civilians, supplemented by dark spells left over from the ancient age of savage technology, and through a series of intricate rituals of sacrifice, the Whisperers achieved their goal, and they were the first legion to summon the demons of the subspace to reality during the Horus Rebellion.

Psionics who are born to communicate in the subspace are better sacrifices than ordinary humans, and can be sacrificed in fewer quantities.

Otherwise, the traitors will have to slaughter the city if they want to summon a common sadistic demon vamplet.

These grooves form a complex pattern on the floor and eventually converge in one direction.

It is a delicately working blood altar of gears, propeller shafts, charms, and evil rituals.

Fu Jinghai raised his head, looked beyond the overlapping slaughtering equipment, and looked in the direction of blood convergence.

The goggles automatically zoom in and out of focus.

At the end of the blood pool, Fu Jinghai saw a Whisperer Star Warrior who was bound by iron chains and fastened to a humanoid groove in the wall.

The walls are surrounded by twisted and evil reliefs and totems, fangs, spikes, and skulls, and the head of the humanoid groove is surrounded by two "U" shaped demon horns.

And the two-figure groove next to it is already empty.

Fu Jinghai looked at this scene with fixed eyes, and said loudly:

"It's an altar! They are offering sacrifices, and they are going to summon ...... Enchanted Warriors! ”

"No~ our name is ...... Blessed son! ”

A gloomy voice sounded beside him.

Fu Jinghai quickly retracted his gaze, drew his knife and slashed in the direction of the sound.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp pop accompanied by sparks.

Fu Jinghai's power long knife was caught by a large crab-like pincer.

Fu Jinghai drew his knife and retreated.

"Hold the formation, fire!" Gurt yelled from the side.

The monster that appeared on the side of the passage raised its large crab claws to block the incoming explosive bombs, and quickly pounced on the Stinger team.

It was a terrifying-looking Chaos Space Marine, two curved horns piercing the helmet and growing from both sides of the head, and the entire power armor had been twisted by the surreal forces of subspace, sticking to the swollen blood-red flesh.

Countless bone-white spikes grew from the armor, from the jets of the power pack, and the wedge-shaped grille breathing valve on the visor had twisted and alienated into a large mouth made of sharp teeth, and a long purple-black forked tongue flicked out of the large mouth.

One hand turned into a large, long, red claw, and the other into a crab claw covered with serrated teeth and spines.

Unafraid of one-to-many combat, the enchanted warrior swept his claws into the formation of the Stinger squad.

The mass blast had only caused minor damage to his body, and the enchanted warrior's long claws had already dug deep into the weak point of an Ultramarine's neck armor.

Fu Jinghai dodged the swinging pincers and slashed off the two red claws of the enchanted warrior with a slash.

"With melee weapons!" Fu Jinghai shouted.

The Ultramarines threw away their blasters and drew their chainsaw and power swords.

"Buzz", the sound of sawtooth rapidly turning sounded, and the extreme warriors of the Stinger Squad formed a coordinated melee combat formation and surrounded the enchanted warriors.

"Uh... Vomit...... Ho~ho~"

It was accompanied by an indescribable, low, roar that emanated from deep in his throat.

A convulsive, faltering enchanted warrior reappeared at the entrance to the passage.

Another one!?

Fu Jinghai cursed in his heart, turned around and broke away from the battle with the first enchanted warrior, and headed towards the second enchanted warrior.

"I'll get that!" Fu Jinghai roared.

He knew that the extreme warriors who were good at tactical coordination must have their own melee combat formation, and if he insisted on joining it, he would destroy the close cooperation of the Stinger Squad fighters, so it was better to drag one by himself first.

Don't dare to say that you will kill lightly, you can only try to drag it out!

The second enchanted warrior who appeared at the entrance of the passage did not seem to have completely fused with the demon in his body, and his neck was twisted to the left and right at an exaggerated angle, and he stood there trembling and twitching.

This is an opportunity!

Fu Jinghai strode towards him, he didn't have the gentlemanly demeanor to wait for the enemy to transform completely before starting the battle.

Fu Jinghai held the knife in both hands, and the tip of the knife went straight into the opponent's head.

Eat Lao Tzu's ...... "Ding!" ”

Two twisted, ugly knuckle claws were in the shape of an "X" under the blade.

"Ho~ Blood God ......" The enchanted warrior who crossed his claws to block Fu Jinghai's fatal blow raised his head, scarlet blood light burst out from the protruding goggles, and a low roar came out of his fangs and sharp teeth.

Fu Jinghai drew his knife and retreated, reopening his stance.

The enchanted warrior in front of him didn't seem to have the ability to speak normally, and could only make a gasp of "ho~ho~ho~" and a few simple repetitive words.

But the way he attacked was not in the slightest.

With a bent knees, he kicked with strength, and opened his two big claws to pounce on Fu Jinghai in the air.

This kind of battle method with an open door is the first time Fu Jinghai has seen it, and he was even stunned for 0.01 seconds.

Fu Jinghai hurriedly dodged sideways, and while avoiding the onslaught of the enchanted warrior, the long knife switched to a backhand homeopathic approach.

A streak of blood spilled from the gap in the armor around the waist of the enchanted warrior.

The enchanted warrior slammed to the ground, turned around and slashed at Fu Jinghai again.

Fu Jinghai hurriedly parried and took a closer look, and at the wound on the other party's waist, the pale red hyperplastic tissue was constantly wriggling like small granules, and it was about to heal.

It's no wonder that this thing is completely fighting itself in a posture of ignoring and exchanging injuries for injuries.

This self-healing speed is faster than the platelets of a Space Marine, how can this be fought?

Fu Jinghai blocked the opponent's claws with a knife, and urgently recalled the information of the enchanted warrior in his heart.

There is a barrier between the subspace and the real universe, which can also be called a veil, and it is difficult for subspace creatures to interfere and influence the real universe through this veil, and it is for these demons that the Whisperers have found a shelter for these demons - a space warrior who is willing to sacrifice himself to the Chaos Evil God.

In other words, at least during the battle, it was a subspace demon who controlled this body, not the space marines themselves.

Fu Jinghai probably had a guess in his heart, he couldn't gradually weaken the enemy's combat power through the accumulation of damage from a knife, the energy of subspace distorted reality brought amazing repair ability, and his attack must be aimed at the opponent's brain, or heart, forming a one-hit kill, directly shattering this container containing the demon's soul!

But it is so difficult for a person to withstand the attack of an enchanted warrior, in addition to the bug-like ability to heal himself from minor injuries, the opponent's strength is greater than his own, the opponent's speed is faster than his own, and he is not afraid of pain and fights for his life.

Fu Jinghai was forced to retreat step by step, and the magnetic shoes made a heavy sound on the floor of the corridor, and he never found a chance to kill with one blow.

A long knife against two claws, facing an enchanted warrior alone, Fu Jinghai wielded the power long knife so impenetrable that he could not be invulnerable and retreat without injury.

With a single sword, he sliced the corners that grew out of the side of the enchanted warrior's cheek, and he almost cut the other's head open.

The price was that the enchanted warrior clawed at his breastplate.

A large piece of ceramic steel guard plate was cut off by the bone claws, and the multi-layer composite power armor blocked the blow for Fu Jinghai.

The shell of the power armor is a multi-layer composite armor of ceramic steel and plastic steel, which is the same as the serration of the chainsaw sword, which is a battlefield consumable, but in terms of the frequency of the claws of the enchanted warrior, no matter how strong and durable the consumables are, they can't resist such consumption.

After two more heavy blows, Fu Jinghai's armor will be scraped through.

After fighting and retreating, gradually, Fu Jinghai became farther and farther away from the Stinger team, and after retreating a corner, he was out of sight.

The enchanted warrior jumped up again, and the big claws shouted at the top of Fu Jinghai's head.

Fu Jinghai raised his knife to parry.

The knuckle claw slammed into the power long knife, and the blade covered with a dark blue cracking force field pierced deep into the palm of the bone claw.

The huge force was transmitted along Fu Jinghai's arm from top to bottom to the soles of his feet.

At this moment, the rusted corridor floor shattered with a "bang" under pressure.

Fu Jinghai and the enchanted warrior were both weightless in an instant at the same time, falling into the space below the floor.

Now is the time!

There is no momentary weightlessness that disturbs the mind.

Fu Jinghai found the opportunity he had always dreamed of killing with one blow!

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