Márquez Wangxing Zone, Phaeton Casting World.

The Suzheng is moored at the spaceport.

In the Warhammer 40K universe, frozen time begins to flow again, and everything starts again from the moment before departure, giving people a feeling of being in a different world.

In each deck and cabin, many crew members are still talking, lamenting the magic of switching universes.

And at the highest point in the center of the bridge, Fu Qinghai leaned in the captain's chair with his pestle in his hand, thinking quietly.

This time, the major events of the plot line, the battle group can be said to have gained a lot: vibranium technology, sonic technology, a large number of vibranium materials, anti-gravity metal and polygonium, and a cosmic accommodating unit......

Of course, there are also a large number of assimilation points: defeating Kang's army, and devouring Ultron in the green darkness, both reward a large number of assimilation points, but neither of them can compare to the biggest wave of gains-

An extinction order was placed on the home planet of the Zitarians.

400,000 assimilation points were awarded in one sitting.

Fu Qinghai returned a wave of blood fiercely.

At the beginning, the extinction order was imposed on the home planet of the Pioneers, and a total of more than 700,000 assimilation points were rewarded, but the destruction of the home planet of the Zetarians only rewarded more than 400,000 assimilation points, which shows that the overall military strength of the Zetarians should be far weaker than that of the Pioneers.

At least that's what the reincarnation world thinks.

However, these full gains still can't solve the main problems that the Iron Floating Slaughter Troupe is facing now-

Subspace Storm.

"Tsk......"

Fu Qinghai's brows furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

There is a reason why he chose to descend on the Marvel (Earth-36) universe in the first place, because Fu Qinghai has experienced this universe before, knows where the upper limit of the power level of this universe is, and has left many far-reaching plans here. His goal is very clear - to obtain the Cosmic Cube.

But now, the Cosmic Cube has not been obtained.

I took a bunch of other miscellaneous things.

Thinking of this, Fu Qinghai opened the attribute panel without hesitation, found the reincarnation store to buy a prophecy eye item again, and then silently said in his heart:

"Use the Eye of Prophecy."

A cold voice sounded in my head:

[Countdown to the end of this reincarnation gap: 24 hours]

[New Reincarnation: Reincarnation Overworld, DC Extended Universe - SSS Class]

DCEU！ It's DCEU!

Fu Qinghai's eyes widened suddenly.

DC Extended Universe (DCEU) and Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU) should be the most familiar American comic world view for most players. After all, as the first of the nine arts, film has the strongest communication and expressiveness.

Thinking of this, Fu Qinghai took out two heavy wrenches, one blue and one green, from the suitcase, and held them in his palm to turn and play. To say that he and the DC Universe are not completely devoid of intersections, the Blue Lantern Ring and the Green Lantern Ring are from there.

I don't know which DC multiverse the two rings come from, and the DC universe also has many parallel worlds like the Marvel universe, DCEU, DCAU...... Until the "New 52" reboot reduced it to 52 parallel universes.

I don't know if there is some kind of equipment or some kind of means in the DC Expansion Universe that can solve this life-and-death crisis that the current warband is facing......

Fu Qinghai played with the ring in his hand, and his brows were still locked.

Having said that, twenty-four hours, the interval between reincarnations this time is not long, but can the current arrangement withstand the Tzeentch Demon Army for twenty-four hours?

To be honest, Fu Qinghai himself has no bottom in his heart.

As for No. 56 trapped in subspace, there is no need to worry about it for the time being, Fu Qinghai has already given him a world anchor, so that he can be re-anchored in the Marvel (Earth-36) universe, so that he can avoid this reincarnation gap.

If the anchor of one world has 3,000 assimilation points, and Fifty-Six will have to return to the Warhammer 40K universe sooner or later, then two are 6,000 assimilation points - this is not a small amount of money! It's just that for Fu Qinghai, the problems that can be solved with assimilation points now are not a problem, and he has assimilation points.

But in the long run, this is just a delaying strategy, the Iron Float needs its chief intelligence officer, and Fifty-Six will have to return sooner or later, and if this problem is not solved, Fifty-Six will return to Warhammer 40K Universe and still be in subspace.

Horizontal and vertical is still a dead word.

"What are you worried about?"

A pair of cold and soft wattles suddenly pressed on his forehead.

Gently knead to smooth out the wrinkles between his brows.

Fu Qinghai turned his head to look at Zhang Yuning.

"Don't be afraid of me."

Zhang Yuning smiled and said softly.

"I'm not afraid."

Fu Qinghai raised his hand and held her slender hand.

Ms. Zhang Yuning, an illegal psyker, is the biggest card in Fu Qinghai's hand, and the Queen of Resentful Spirits is of course very strong, and even speaking of the Chaos Demon is not a problem.

Zhang Yuning is not a big talker, everyone in the community had the honor to face the King of Brass, Akashnet, Zhang Yuning knows the level of the Chaos Demon.

But the problem is that Zhang Yuning's mobility is very poor, and most of the demons and monsters attached to her body are earthbound spirits, and they must rely on the haunted house to exert their strength.

And Fu Qinghai's territory is too big.

is just a Zhang Yuning, and she can't take care of it at all.

"You're here to take charge of my flagship."

Fu Qinghai looked at Zhang Yuning and said seriously:

"I don't turn on the Geller field."

The vast majority of the military forces of the Astarte Wargroup are concentrated in the wargroup fleet, and the preservation of the wargroup fleet is naturally the top priority - if you take 10,000 steps back, even if you lose the conscription world, you can still be a wandering ship-based wargroup gangster.

Fu Qinghai also thought about this problem, the battleship can also open the Geller force field in the real universe, but usually no one will do this. In special times and special circumstances, it is feasible to activate the Geller Force Field to protect the battleship from demons, but there is no super Geller Force Field that can envelop the entire planet.

Fu Qinghai's idea is very clear: the Suzheng is the flagship of the warband, and all the battleships have opened the Geller force field, but this battleship has not moved, and Qingshan Khan himself is in the battleship, and the Tzeentch Demon Army will definitely not let go of this great opportunity. Turn the passive into the active and lure the enemy to attack.

It only needs to corrode the warband.

Isn't the entire warband the property of Tzeentch?

"Battleships, companies."

Fu Qinghai turned on the fleet radio and said calmly:

"Act as you were before leaving."

"Yes, Khan!"

Many company commanders on the bridge agreed with a bang.

……

Schwerin Nest Capital World, Great Library.

This ancient relic structure hangs in the air and is held in place by a series of thick giant steel pillar bridges, like a giant tree nodule in the dark forest of the nest capital.

Tristan stood alone on the steel corridor leading to the main entrance to the Great Library, holding a white-gold square-headed hammer, his face serious and his lips tightened under the skull armor.

After receiving the order to guard the world of the nest capital of Shiweilin, the chief of the hermit read the log of the planetary governor of the world of the nest capital in detail. The world of the nest capital is very large, divided into the spire area, the upper nest area, the lower nest area and the bottom nest area, the population is large, the situation is complicated, and the three companies and two anti-subspace tactical teams are simply not enough to cover and monitor all the areas, so the chief priest can only concentrate his forces and selectively abandon some areas and focus on some areas.

The big library is where he focuses on it.

The books in this relic building once lured a noble family into chaos and darkness to become Tzeentch's followers, and they had a long history. In hindsight, Fu Qinghai should have ordered the orbital bombardment to completely destroy the building, but he was reluctant to accept the ancient books that contained rich knowledge, so he only asked that this place be blocked and not allowed to enter. There was nothing wrong with this decision, after all, no one would have expected that the Iron Floating Slaughter would encounter a subspace storm in the future.

Tristan's sharp gaze locked firmly on the Great Library, the seals and chains on the majestic iron door. The Tzeentch Demon Army didn't seem to be willing to live up to his expectations, and in his gaze, the closed gate, which had long been empty and only cobwebs and dust, began to tremble slightly.

"Ready, they're coming!"

Tristan instantly raised his voice.

The Tzeentch Demon Army really wants to break through reality from here.

Behind him stood the Sixth Company, all of the Space Marines on standby, all armed with melee weapons and hot melt weapons - as individual ranged weapons were known to be largely ineffective against demons in the Warhammer 40K Universe.

Tristan, the Slender Chief, personally leads a company to monitor the Great Library, while the other two companies and the Anti-Asia Tactical Team are responsible for the spire area and the upper nest area, which are the two most populous places.

"Boom-"

The seal was torn and shattered, and the chain broke and exploded.

Two doors slammed open, pouring psychedelic smoke.

"Wow, la, la!"

The first to emerge was an army of demon fears. The Pink Fear, the Blue Fear that the Pink Fear split, and the Sulfur Demon split off the Blue Fear Demon. Pink, blue, yellow, three different colors, an army of dreads swarmed on the steel bridge.

These brightly coloured, hideous-looking little demons are the embodiment of pure chaos power, leaping at the Space Marines in a flickering magical mist, throwing leaping magical fireballs at them.

This strange psionic flame is completely different from the flames of the mortal world, after the flame is extinguished, it slowly solidifies into crystal, and after hitting the human body, it can distort the flesh, and can instantly turn a sturdy warrior into a limping old man.

"Dodge and charge with me!"

Tristan stepped forward and roared.

The Space Marines rush out in spaced formations.

On the suspended steel covered bridge, two torrents collided suddenly. Although these low-level Tzeentch demons kept throwing psionic fireballs, their speed was not too fast and their accuracy was not good, and the Space Marines could easily dodge and dodge. The main thing is that it splits into two or four, and sometimes a dreadful demon has to be killed seven times before it can be completely banished.

The giggling Pink Dread was split in two by the swept Chainsaw Sword, turning into two sullen Blue Dreads, the pink flame turning into a blue flame, and then being slashed and blown into a pulp again. A sudden sigh rang out in the Space Marine's ears, and four extremely small Brimstone Demons stuck to his body, trying to burrow into the cracks of the power armor.

In the end, he was stabbed to death by a teammate next to him.

Demons are strange and varied.

However, Space Marines are also inhuman.

"The light shines!"

Tristan swung his hammer forward.

A soft golden light sprinkled down, and in the light, the army of demon dreads screamed and annihilated and shattered, and Hulala fell down in a large area, disappearing into the real universe in the blink of an eye.

"Boom-"

A pillar of fire shot out from inside the pitch-black gate, and the chief priest hurriedly raised his hammer to block it, and the head of the mallet that emitted holy light blocked the psionic flames, and the flames exploded around him.

A new group of demons slowly emerges.

Their bodies resemble a melting candle, and their long, tube-shaped, slender bodies are completely random with all sorts of menacing faces, as well as weird grimaces and weird smiles. These demons don't walk on their feet, but on the fleshy skirts of their mushroom caps, which inhale and inflate and then expel air to propel them across the battlefield.

Tzeentch Fire Demon!

Intermediate demons begin to descend on the real universe!

The curtain barrier seems to be gone.

Fire Demons are not the same as Dreads, and although they look just as clumsy and funny, they are not slow to fly at all, and they are very good at casting spells. A slender pillar of fire accurately hit the Space Marine, and the ceramic steel, plastic, steel, gold, and titanium alloy triple composite armor encountered this psionic flame as if it were nothing, and the flames went straight through the armor and scorched the flesh to the soul.

"Ahhhh

The Space Marines let out a scream of pain.

He fell to his knees with his helmet in his hands.

The first Space Marine fell.

This was followed by the second, third, and fourth......

The ends of the fire demon's limbs continue to spew colorful dimensional flames, which not only cause drastic changes in the bodies of the Space Marines, but even corrode their minds. These eerie flames danced in a variety of eerie patterns and shapes, mimicking the shapes and movements of the real flames around them, emitting a joyful and hoarse laugh, as if mocking.

Taunt the pain and struggle of enemies after being set on fire

Mocks mortals for their ignorance and weakness in the face of magic.

Another unnatural trait of these psionic flames is that they rekindle long after being extinguished. They spread across the battlefield, making it difficult for Space Marines to dodge. Fortunately, the flames writhed and quickly disappeared into the real universe, but the Space Marines had already fallen one after another in the process of rushing towards the Tzeentch Fire Demon.

"Whew, the fourth company, the fifth company, ......"

Tristan gasped and said loudly:

"Come to the Great Library now!"

"Sir, there has been a massive riot of cultists and psykers in the Upper Hive area, and they are storming the various Hive Guilds to destroy the city's supporting structures, and they want to bury us completely. Only four tactical squads can be drawn now......"

The commander of the fourth company has not finished speaking.

Suddenly exclaimed loudly:

"Damn, there's a psyker's head exploding! The emperor is above, what do I see? His flesh and bones formed a psionic void, and a large number of enslavers were pouring out of it! I can't send people to support you......"

Communication channels become intermittent.

"Fifth Company?"

Tristan asks as he fights.

"Holy Light Technique!" "Holy Healing!" "Holy Blessing!"

With a ferocious swing of the mallet, with the strike of the Holy Light, one by one, the Tzeentqi Fire Demon was released. Then a warm light healed awakened the insane, demented, and writhing Space Marine, removing the mutations of flesh and blood from his body. Finally, another blow of light dispels a Space Marine who is screaming in pain with psionic flames attached to it. Tiefu Tu Yin was slender and very busy at this time.

"Sir, there are no subspace rifts or subspace creatures in the spire area yet. But I just found out that many dreadnosaurs have become planetary defense force soldiers and infiltrated the spire area, there must be Tzeentch believers among the nobles, we are screening and screening one by one, we must protect the planetary governor is safe, and we can only send three squads to ...... at present."

The fifth company commander was quite stable.

But the Great Library Front is already in jeopardy.

Exiled the ten Tzeentchi Fire Demons with great difficulty.

More than twenty people have been killed in the interstellar marines!

Tristan gasped and looked around.

The Tzeentch demon is still pouring out.

"Whoa—"

An eerie sound of breaking the air sounded overhead.

A flock of flat, spiny blue manta rays burst out of the gate.

A new Tzeentch Demon joins the battlefield!

An aerial unit in Tzeentch's army.

Screaming Flying Shark!

The Screaming Flying Shark resembles a shimmering flying manta ray, soaring high in the sky with a magical current. They have sharp fangs and horns, sharp spines around the edges of their bodies, and twisted, sickly yellow eyes and black hollows. The Screaming Flying Sharks are not as powerful as the Tzeentch Fire Demons, but they can fly! This attribute is especially difficult at this moment.

Cunning and shrewd, these Tzeentch demons sometimes gather in groups, sometimes disperse, and dive down from high above at lone Space Marines, striking back and leaving a single touch, each time stripping a piece of armor or leaving a scar on the Space Marine's power armor. They are virtually immune to ranged weapons, and damage from a firearm can be recovered in a matter of moments.

Several Bag Jumpers activated their jetpacks and leapt from the battlefield to quickly charge at the group of screaming sharks, wielding chainsaw and power swords to entangle the blue demon manta rays, spewing hot molten flames to melt them down and banish them.

It's not a passive beating.

But the Space Marines are still being attritional!

One by one, the comrades around the chief priest fell.

Tiefu Tu Yin was slender, and blood was dripping from his heart.

These were the robed brothers that the Khan had given him.

"Ahhhh

Tristan roared and swung his hammer in circles.

This reincarnation gap is only twenty-four hours, but at this moment, every minute, every second, seems to be incomparably long. Space Marines do not have the Holy Light Protector, and in the face of these demons that are intertwined with reality and fiction, long-range weapons cannot break the defense, and power armor cannot defend them, so they can only go forward and use their corpses to create killing opportunities for their comrades behind them.

A few sporadic humanoid high-level demons began to emerge from the dark gates: the Spooper, the Spirit of Change, the Lord of Transients, and the Conjurifier...... Before they even cast their magic, the attacks of the dreadnought, fire demon, and screaming flying shark on the battlefield suddenly ceased to be chaotic, and the formation suddenly stopped being chaotic, and began to become organized, tactical, and cooperative......

The Tzeentch Demon Army is building a grassroots command structure!

Tristan felt a hint of bitterness come to his mind.

Only a third of the fighters of the 6th Company remained.

"My lord, are you retreating?"

The commander of the sixth company asked in a low voice.

"Where else can we retreat?"

Tristan gasped and responded:

"If we don't block them all at the door of the big library now, and let them enter the hive capital to wantonly slaughter humans and devour souls, the Tzeentch Demon Army will grow even stronger, and the situation will be even more out of control, and there is still a chance to ......"

Tristan clenched the white-gold magic hammer in his hand.

Then he jerked his head up and shouted:

"The Empire is behind me, the Humans are behind me!"

"Never...... Never take a step back! ”

"Punish the evil and wipe out the enemy!"

The remaining Space Marines responded with a warcry.

The group of Tzeentch demons at the end of the bridge looked at this side coldly without saying a word, they had already set up a formation and waited for the Space Marines to take the initiative to charge and die in the face of the magic bombardment.

Demons are immune to ranged weapons, but Tzeentch demons are very good at all kinds of ranged magic, and Space Marines must be baptized with several rounds of spells when they rush in front of them with melee weapons.

But the 6th Company had no choice, and now that the Tzeentch Demon Army was still being dragged here by them, it would be even more uncontrollable if the demons scattered into the nest and slaughtered wantonly.

"Sixth Company, follow me."

Tristan held the hammer in one hand and said in a deep voice:

"Charge!"

The Jumper leaped to his feet, and the Space Marines followed the Chief Priest to the demons, their armor ragged and charred, their faces covered in blood and wounded, but they still took up their arms and ran resolutely towards the enemy.

"Cut...... Reckless. Ignorant, fearless. ”

In the distance, a changeling spirit sneered disdainfully.

The face under the hood of the cloak is not clear.

I saw him raise a hand slightly.

All kinds of strange magic smashed down in an instant, rays, flames, light waves, force fields...... The colorful splendor of magic engulfed the charging Space Marines, drowning them in a cloud of flickering explosions and smoke.

The psionic light slowly dissipated.

The wide steel bridge became empty.

Tristan was the only one with the hammer, standing alone in the middle of the bridge, relying on the hammer to support his body without falling, surrounded by twisted and mutated space soldier corpses, and fell in a circle around the chief priest.

Including the commander of the 6th company also fell.

At this point, the sixth company was completely annihilated.

"It's time to give up, human."

The change spirit spoke:

"You can't match the Lord of Change."

"Quack, an ant trying to resist fate, it's really beyond your strength. You think that you are fighting hard for that ridiculous carrion corpse, for the so-called honor and faith, but you don't know that your defeat has already been marked in the long river of fate, this is a fateful defeat! ”

The Spooper sat on top of a flying chariot and scoffed. The chariot consisted of a Tzeentch Frisbee and two Tzeentch Sharks, which act as horses pulling the Tzeentch Frisbee side by side. In addition, things like Tzeentch Frisbee are actually mutated from the Screaming Flying Shark.

"Maybe someone can resist magic."

The Spirit of Change shrugged his shoulders and said lightly:

"But no one can resist fate."

Tristan's helmet was sunken and deformed, and the eyepiece vision was covered with snowflakes that could not be seen clearly. The slender man twisted his helmet vigorously, ripped it off and tossed it aside, and then hung his head weakly, the bald head branded with black prayers was already covered in blood, and blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, staining his chin with black stubble, and dripping to the ground.

"Holy Light... The light blesses me......"

Tristan ignored the taunts of the Tzeentch demons.

With his head bowed, he gasped for breath and silently recited prayers in his mouth.

"Who is he praying to?"

The Spirit of Change asked, turning his head.

"It doesn't seem to be the emperor'......"

The voyeur looked puzzled.

Tristan clenched the hammer in his hand so hard that the palm under the armor was already bursting, and the Naru shard inlaid in the center of the square mallet suddenly bloomed with dazzling white gold brilliance, and then he raised the hammer with one hand.

"Boom—"

The hammer sprayed a large halo of platinum into the sky. The wind enveloped the light energy and swirled and spread, shaking the entire Tzeentch Demon Army to take a step back. The halo of light flows slowly downwards like materialized rain and dew, forming a hemispherical fountain.

Envelop the entire battlefield.

"What kind of magic is this!?"

The Changing Spirit took two steps back and asked in horror.

"There is still magic in the world that my lord does not know!"

The snoopers were dumbfounded and muttered to themselves.

The battlefield full of corpses is bathed in pure positive energy of warmth, justice, and goodness. Then there was a soft clash of armor, and a Space Marine at the Chief Priest's feet slowly stood up with one hand, then picked up his weapon again and held it tightly in his hand. The same situation kept happening, and all the surrounding Space Marines stood up one by one.

Sixth Company, all Space Marines.

Including those who have just died and those who have died before.

None of them fell, and they all stood up.

The eyes of the Tzeentch demons are about to fall.

Stunned, he looked at the reborn group of space marines.

Tristan did his best to unleash the paladin's most famous and powerful magic of holy light.

It is also the classic spell that Anduin Ureon used in the CG of World of Warcraft.

Mass resurrection!

…………

1. The spell of group resurrection seems to have been deleted in the subsequent version of Warcraft because it is too perverted, right?

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