Planet Kernak III, equatorial jungle.

Sutterfarran stopped and stopped along the way, tracing the traces left behind by the champion of Slaanesh, the smell of fat powder on the woman, the strange footprints of the Slaanesh steed, the half-eaten native beast...... All of them became clues to the Raven Guards.

Until he came to a waterfall cliff.

Sutter Farran lay on his stomach where the woman had been lying down, savoring a mouthful of stagnant water in the rock, and a strong signal from subspace detected the nerve through the sublingual taste sense, and went straight to the heavenly spirit cover of Sutter Farran, making him instantly tense his nerves.

It's her, found it!

The Raven Warrior looked up, and soon the slightest movement in the distant jungle caught his attention.

The helmet eyepiece field of view compensates for the pull-in distance, the Sutter flange switches the passive perspective view of the eyepiece, and the thermal imaging clearly shows seven ...... Oh no, eight figures, seven in a loose column, walking through the woods, and one trailing.

They're approaching this way.

Sutterfarran slowly lowered his body, then quietly released a servo skull, which floated to the other side, peering through the gap in the stone to see the situation in the distance.

Through the gaps in the leaves, Sutter Farran saw the other party's appearance: fair skin, war streaks on his face, dinosaurs under his crotch, tall and slender figures of both men and women, especially the long, pointed ears - the Aydarin.

How could there be an Aeldarin?

There are no of their warships in the system.

Where did they come from?

Sutter Farland was puzzled.

He remembered what Khan had said about the "nets".

"Damn aliens."

The Raven Guard scolded.

No matter where the Eldar come from, no matter what their purpose is, Planet Kernak III is a nest world that belongs to the Empire, and no alien should appear here, whether it is the Orcs, the Aidazars or the Kluth, it's just that there is a sequence of exterminating them, since they hit the hands of Satyfaran today, they will be killed by the way.

Sutter Farran patiently observed, his vision moving backwards.

Then his goal came along.

An ugly creature with a crab claw bat face, vaguely recognizable as it once was, riding a slainous steed under its crotch, suddenly screamed and accelerated the horse, and rushed towards the spirit team.

Oh? Chaos vs. Alien?

Sutterfarran decided to stay put.

It's rare to encounter these two dog-eat-dogs, and when their battle is over, no matter which side wins, it's not too late to go and harvest again...... Anyway, both Alien and Chaos will eventually die.

……

The seven Savage Spirit warriors continued to struggle their way through the strange jungle, their movements light as ghosts, and the dinosaurs under their crotches were also very quiet, without making any unnecessary noise, and crept along the forest path in a long line of snakes.

And then all of a sudden, everything went haywire.

Behind the nave of the procession was a female elven dinosaur cavalryman, her ears moved slightly, as if she was aware of it, and as soon as she turned around, an ugly strange man riding a slaar horse killed her, with an evil smile on her face and a neighing laugh in her mouth:

"Gahahaha!"

"Present your soul stones to the Prince of Pleasure!"

The Spirit Woman's eyes widened, and she immediately turned around to remove the rifle, and just as she pressed the trigger button, the huge crab claw swung in, and the blade instantly cut through the barrel of her spear.

The charged chamber of the Star Dart Rifle exploded into a hot white fireball, and the Spirit Dinosaur rider fell backwards, and the dinosaur under his crotch turned his head and opened his mouth, roaring angrily, and was immediately pierced through the skull by the purple tongue that suddenly spat out of the mouth of the slaar horse.

Champion Slaanesh pursued the victory, and the Adamantite blade in his hand stabbed through the chest of another dinosaur cavalryman, only to see a stream of blood gushing out of the tip of the knife.

The cavalrymen in the front row reacted, turned and drew their Star Pistols, pulled the trigger on Champion Slaanesh, and as the air was filled with deadly, razor-sharp projectiles, Champion Slaanesh's flesh and blood was easily sliced through.

At such close range, several Star Dart pistols fired at the Slaanesh Champion, tearing apart the arms and chests of the Black Monomolecular Dart, but the Slaanesh Pet ignored this, and her pink crab claws slashed into the Spirit Warrior's abdomen once more, and then raised him high.

When the male Eldar warrior hanging in the air screamed at the gushing blood, the sensitive female Eldar warrior couldn't help but shed tears. Champion Slaanesh grabbed her victim by the neck and pulled the blade out of his body, pulling the dying savage spirit closer to her side, her mouth open to bite.

"Roar—"

Several bipedal beasts that resembled dinosaurs surrounded them, opened their bloody mouths and frantically bit the Slaanesh steed, this Slaanesh demon let out a terrible roar, and several barbarian spirit cavalrymen seemed to realize that long-range weapons were not very useful, and threw away the star dart pistol, picked up the horse spear and the blade, and attacked the Slaanesh champion.

The champion of Slaanesh had to throw away the corpse of the spirit race in his hand, wielding crab claws and sharp blades against the enemy, she deserved to be the pet of Slaanesh, not only not afraid of pain, but also superb knife skills, but the two fists were invincible to the four hands after all, and soon was stabbed in the hole, and finally, the barbarian spirit warrior cut off her neck with a knife, and the slaanesh steed under the crotch also turned into pieces and disappeared into the real universe.

The four savage spirit warriors who were lucky enough to survive, almost all of them were injured, they gasped for breath, staring blankly at the broken corpse of the head and body in front of them, these naturally sensitive psionic races, smelled a terrible aura on this corpse, belonging to the terrifying existence that destroyed the ancient spirit empire.

A terrifying existence that doesn't even dare to call it by its name.

The four of them gathered together to discuss, and decided to give up the exploration and return to the network first.

The Spirit Clan cavalry jumped off the dinosaur to collect the corpses of their comrades, when the noise of the engine came along with the roar of breaking through the air, and the surrounding jungle trees were blown by the strong wind, followed by the roar of heavy bombs.

"All the ......"

The two Barbarian Spirit Clan warriors were knocked down in an instant.

The dinosaurs bleed and fell crookedly.

There were two people left, and they saw a black shadow falling from the sky.

……

Sutter Farran put on the gravitational gloves and lifted up the savage spirit locked in the stasis field and moved, finally fixed to the back of the jet motorcycle.

It was a one-seater, single-seater jet motorcycle, and space was limited, so Sutter Farran looked down and eventually picked up a Star Dart rifle and a powered blade.

The Raven Warrior then walked over to the body of Champion Slaanesh and stood there, waiting patiently and quietly.

……

I don't know how long it took.

A cold and familiar power gradually flowed into the veins of the Slaanesh Champion. Her torn and flawed body began to be reborn in agony, and the woman suddenly twitched, writhing, spasming, screaming in a music of pain and bliss until the tide.

The open wounds in her chest and back were slowly healing, and she began to regain her mobility, first her fingers trembling slightly, then her arms, and finally her legs...... Until the whole body has recovered as before. She gained new powers, and in the midst of a desperate death, Slaanesh's blessing made her stronger.

"Ho ......"

The half-man, half-woman's chest rose and fell violently.

The woman's eyes suddenly opened.

Then, a huge figure wearing black gold power armor came into view, and the abstract golden crow symbol on the shoulder armor made her a little familiar.

The woman's eyes widened slowly, and the blood on her face slowly faded.

"You're awake."

Despite the helmet, the woman heard a hint of banter in his deep voice.

"I'm here until you wake up, because I want you to die, to let you know at whose hands you died...... It's not easy to be someone who escaped from me once, and you can be proud. ”

Seeing that the woman did not speak, Sutter Farran said to herself.

With that, he raised a palm.

"Nope!

！ ”

Seeing that the familiar lightning claw began to flicker with a blue arc that cracked the field, the woman opened her mouth and roared, and before she could struggle to dodge, the claw swung down, and her eyes went black.

She lost consciousness, again.

Sutterfarran looked at the Slaanesh Champion who had turned into strips in front of him, got up and walked to the jet bike parked on the side, took a slightly larger weapon from the side of the body, a double-barreled hot melt gun, held it in his hand, inserted the end tube into the jet motorcycle's fuel tank, and pulled the trigger on the woman's corpse.

"Boom~"

Blue flames erupted.

The twisted and deformed corpse of the Slaanesh Champion quickly dissolved into a cloud of ash and a wisp of smoke in the flames.

Drift away in the wind.

…………

Planet Kernak III, the city of the nest.

Satfaran handed over the Spirit captive in his hand to Karamanda, and the Night Bat Company Commander walked into the prison with a smile on his face holding the gagged Spirit woman with a gagged face full of anger in one hand.

in the conference room.

"The Savage Spirit Clan has also appeared?"

Fu Qinghai frowned and asked.

He turned to look at the Planetary Governor:

"Is there any sighting of the Eldars on Planet Kernak III in the past, no, the entire Kernak system?"

The planetary governor shook his head:

"As far as I know, my lord, there is no such thing as the entire Octarius Star Zone, and for most of the inhabitants of the Hive World, the Aeldarin are still in the story of myths and legends."

What's going on here?

Now Fu Qinghai is more and more interested in the mysterious "thing" in the mouth of the Chaos Space Marine.

The war behavior of the Sadistic War Gang and the Orcs can also be explained by coincidence, the Dark Apostle and the Savage Spirit are not war maniacs, the former also likes to make trouble, but the latter lives in seclusion, Planet Kernak Three, the ordinary world of the nest, what is there that attracts them?

As we all know, the Orcs are nicknamed Greenskin, the space necromancers are nicknamed Ribs, the Space Marines are nicknamed Canned, and the Imperial Guard is nicknamed Big Head...... And the nickname of the Aida Ling clan is "bean sprouts", because the spirit clan is generally tall and slender regardless of gender, and the armor is not heavy, and it looks very slim.

Spirit = bean sprouts, then by analogy, the Ark Spirit is white bean sprouts, the Dark Spirit is black bean sprouts, the Harlequin Spirit is flower bean sprouts, and the Barbarian Spirit is wild bean sprouts.

The Barbarian Elves have the lowest sense of presence among the Elves of the Kind, even lower than the Elven Pirates, not only because they live in seclusion, but also because GW is not set in detail.

Sutter Farran handed over the captured bean sprout weapons, the Star Dart Rifle and the Power Battle Blade, to Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai took it in his hand and looked at it.

Although most of the wild bean sprouts have returned to their primitive nomadic life (grazing dinosaurs), the Barbarian Spirit still retains some technology from the ancient Spirit Empire, and it cannot be said that it is any worse than the Ark Spirit and the Dark Spirit Race, and they can also make the Star Dart Weapon, which is a special weapon of the Spirit Race.

There are many types of star dart weapons, such as star dart pistols for individual weapons, star dart projectiles and star dart projectiles for vehicle weapons. Fu Qinghai picked up a black flake that Sutter Fran had picked up on the battlefield, a round star dart, and supposedly a star and a triangle - the most boring space elves like to spend their time and energy designing these useless shapes.

The Cult of the Mechanics has always wanted to copy the Star Dart weapon, but it has not been successful, the fire principle of the Star Dart weapon is very simple, but the processing conditions cannot meet the requirements of the Star Dart ammunition.

Fu Qinghai gave up after playing with it, feeling that it was not interesting. The star dart weapon has a fast rate of fire, but because there is no rifling, the range and accuracy are actually not very good, its penetration is very strong, but the stopping effect is not enough - to speak human words is to directly penetrate people, and when you encounter the kind of tenacious vitality, such as the Tyranid Zerg and the Orc Orcs, they will fight you with dozens of holes in their bodies.

Some people may find it strange: what even the Mechanicus Cult can't replicate, the degraded nomadic sprouts of the Barbarian Spirit Race can actually be produced?

Because the industry of the spirit clan is strictly a magic industry, it does not need a forge, no workshop, and theoretically only needs to find a few bone-runners to blow the spirit bones with a flute, from daily necessities to the Ark world.

This is also the reason why Fu Qinghai lacks interest in spirit technology and orc technology - it's not that it's not strong, it's that it's not useful.

Throughout the Warhammer 40K universe, he was only interested in the technology of the Space Necrons and the Earth Clans of the Titanium Empire.

"Let's go see the Spirit captive."

Fu Qinghai put down the star dart rifle and said.

…………

At the same time, the depths of the equatorial jungle.

A Spirit Jet Motorcycle roared by.

Shalamand Uslan, sitting on the red jet motorcycle, looked at the corpses of his fellow clansmen all over the ground, his face instantly turned pale, his teeth gritted, and he clenched the scimitar in his hand.

…………