Now the whole deck presents a chaotic and bizarre situation. Chaos Demigods, Chaos Demons, Low-level Demons...... The existence of these ordinary people, who are about to be wiped out by the Inquisition, fills this vast space, and there is a group of pointy-eared alien soldiers who don't know how to touch the inside of the battleship. It's almost forgotten that this is a Glorious Queen-class battleship, once used to represent the great warship of the Human Empire.

And what is even more outrageous than this situation is.

These guys are all here for the same people.

Aoyama Khan is truly loyal.

The old opponents of the subspace, the Fear of Sadism Demon Army and the Slaanese Demon Army, started fighting directly without saying a word as soon as they met. The flesh hounds swarmed up and frantically bitten the horses of Slaanesh, the Slaanesh beasts played with the slashing beasts, the vamplitists and the demons slashed and slashed as fiercely, and the power of subspace and subspace collided fiercely. The demons of Slaanesh sang hymns of revelry and lullaby of lust as they fought, while the demons of Sadhina roared and cursed in return, dismissing their songs as provocation and mockery.

The two Chaos Demons have not yet joined the battlefield, they are comparable to the towering and huge bodies of the knight mecha, standing in the middle of the chaotic battlefield where the demons are dancing wildly, and they are very conspicuous. The Bloodthirsty Demon and the Great Keeper looked at Vashtor, the Chaos demigod who represented Discord's invention and dark technology. Seeing this, Vashtor did not talk any nonsense, and without saying a word, he simply turned back to the rift and disappeared between the chimneys of the forge.

The subspace rift slowly closed.

Didn't even say a word of cruelty.

Vashtor simply left.

Fu Qinghai had a trace of doubt in his heart, why did Vashtor give up so easily after he came inexplicably? Maybe it had something to do with the "thing" he was going to bring to him—something he mentioned in the proclamation. What is it about you that attracts the god of dark machines so much? But this attraction didn't seem to be enough to make him risk going to war with two demonic armies at the same time, which was a bit puzzling.

There is no answer to this question for the time being.

However, after a little analysis, Vashtor's move is not particularly strange. Although Vashtor also has his own demon army and is not weak, it is not 10,000 years later, Vashtor has not yet found a way to upgrade, so he acts very low-key and almost never shows up in the real universe. And, the most important thing is that, according to the setting in the original book, at this point in time, the realm represented by Vashtor and the power he controls have not been fully enhanced.

Vashtor is a Chaos demigod, and unlike all other archdemons, he already has the ability to draw power from a concept in the real universe. According to the setting data, in the 10,000 years from 31K to 42K, the large-scale awakening of the space necromancy, the failure in the curse of the human empire, and the invention of Belisarius Kaul...... are constantly providing strength to Vashtor.

This is the typical characteristic of the "conceptual god". Whether you believe in Him or not, as long as your actions are in line with the concept and meaning of what He represents, even if you don't believe in this god, or even if you don't know that this god exists, you can still provide power to this god - know that the space necrons are a group of complete materialists, and a race that doesn't even have a soul can also provide power to Vashtor.

Not to mention that Vashtor's current strength is not strong enough, even after 10,000 years, Vashtor is a chaotic demigod, and he is still evenly matched with the world's first demon prince and Birak, who is known as the co-election of the four gods. In the plot line event "Omen Ark", Wa Banxian and Little Bibi are also in the camp of Chaos Warlord Abaddon, but they are inseparable for some unknown reasons.

After Vashtor left, both the Sadistic Demon and the Slaanesh Demon turned to look at their target, the man standing alone in the middle of the battlefield.

Fu Qinghai was the focus of the battlefield and the center of the chaotic battle, with the Sadistic Demon Army and the Slaanesh Demon Army on the left and right in front of him, and behind him was a mixed army of the Ark Spirit Clan led by Shalamander. Now that a three-legged situation has been formed here, the Ark Spirit Clan is undoubtedly the weakest one, they originally thought that they were going to deal with a group of Chaos Space Marines, who expected to encounter two Chaos Demon Army.

One of them, in particular, is the Slaanesh army.

An army of Slaanesh led by a great keeper of secrets.

Some of the Elves were already trembling with fear.

"Sarah, you shouldn't have come."

Fu Qinghai tilted his head slightly and sighed.

"Aoyama, I don't regret it!"

Sarahmand said through gritted teeth.

Slaanesh was born in the fall of the spirits.

It is the natural enemy of all spirits.

There is no spirit who is not afraid of Slaanesh.

Despite her fear, Saramander did not lose her reason and courage, she clenched her weapon in her hand, looked at the tall back in front of her, and said in a deep voice:

"Qingshan, let's block those low-level demons, and you can deal with that bloodthirsty demon and the Great Secret Keeper!"

"Reasonable division of labor, Sarah."

Fu Qinghai nodded approvingly.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he killed two more flesh hounds that did not open their eyes, and as he spoke, the bat's wings behind him spread outward, and a lust demon riding a slaaneous horse and wielding slender crab claws was cut into two knots and drowned in the rolling demon tide.

"Aoyama!"

The King of Boiling Brass roared and strode forward.

At the same time, the meat wings on the back began to try to flapp.

"The god of war wants your blood!"

Aether steam swelled from the skin of the Archdemon, and demons continued to emerge from the blood cloak of the rift behind him, and the vending followed the beast into battle. The Sadistic Demon stretched his wings, feeling his muscles creak as he pulled. Having just entered the real universe, its wings are still weak and atrophied and underdeveloped, and the wing membrane is very thin, and it needs something to pump into its veins like the blood in the creature's body.

He needs to gain strength through slaughter.

The Bloodthirsty Demon then turned and swung his axe at the battlering Flesh Hound and Slaanesh's steed, killing both in a single blow. The power flowed through the body, causing a tingling pain. The Elder Demon absorbed the energy of the killing, and his soul swirled over his head, forming an aura that his people could see, a crown that would arouse their jealousy. The Great Demon of Sadism wielded an axe to reap the lives of the Slaanesh demons, feeling his body fuller as his strength regained.

"Whoa!"

The wide red flesh wings stretched and fanned hard.

The King of Boiling Brass finally flew.

"Surrender to me, and then follow me to the Skull Throne to meet the Blood God, who will bless you and make you the most powerful Demon Prince under the Bone Throne!"

Akashnight roared and slashed down.

"You're about the same as my boy."

Fu Qinghai sneered in his mouth, and also jumped up from the surging demon tide and rushed towards the bloodthirsty madman in mid-air. However, the finger claw attack distance was too short, and the size of the Horror Demon was several times his, and the giant axe fell on him first, slashing Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor fiercely, cutting him to the ground, and by the way, crushing a desire demon and two or three vulters under him.

This axe is not bound by the laws of mundane physics, and the blade of the axe does not rely on sharpness to cut through metal, but directly tears through reality. However, the axe that was enough to tear through reality could not split the shell of the ghost armor, Fu Qinghai's shoulder armor exploded into a dazzling spark, and then he turned over and stood up with a carp, and immediately spun sideways to avoid the second slash that followed.

"Boom!"

The axe slashed a Slaanesh to death.

A Chimera-style stitch with four human legs, a monitor lizard head, a scorpion tail, and several pairs of chests.

With a blazing wind and steaming blood, the bloodthirsty demon fell to one knee with a bang. But before he could fully stand on his feet, Fu Qinghai turned around and struck with a claw, slashing at his supporting leg, and Saron Evil Iron instantly dug out a large piece of the muscular ligament cartilage on his knee. The bloodthirsty demon suddenly lost his balance and fell to his knees with a "poof", looking like he was kneeling at Aoyama Khan.

Got you posing and pretending to be forced?

Fu Qinghai jumped up again, intending to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Suddenly, I heard a scream from Sarahmand behind him:

"Ahh

Fu Qinghai suddenly turned around and looked back, only to see that the Great Demon of Slaanesh didn't care about the battle here, and went straight to the side of the Spirit Clan—it seemed that the Spirit Clan's temptation to the Slaanesh Demon was also huge. Although the Great Keeper had no wings, he still ran as fast as the wind, and with four arms waving, the crab claws stabbed through the two vending ghosts that stood in his way, and then threw them aside, and with a wave of his hand, he held a spirit warrior in his hand and crushed it, squeezing his body hard until the flesh flowed out from between the broken spirit bone armor.

"Drink and cluck ......"

The Slaanesh Demon let out a strangely pleasant sound, greedily sucking the spirits of the spirits. Not only that, but it also cocked its orchid fingers, patiently picking out the soul stones inlaid in the Elven armor with its paint-coated nails, and threw the soul stones into the protruding strange mouth like eating jelly beans and chewed them.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the Great Demon of Slaanesh was approaching Saramande, Fu Qinghai immediately abandoned the Bloodthirsty Demon and flapped his wings and flew in the direction of the Great Secret Keeper. The Archdemon of Slaanesh is attacking Shalamander, the Howling Banshee can't parry the power of the Great Secret Keeper, the speed and agility that the Spirit Clan is proud of are even more inferior in front of the nemesis, and her psionic scream is also of little use to the Great Secret Keeper. Just as the crab claws were about to break her waist, Fu Qinghai swooped over and hit the big demon headfirst.

"Bang!"

The curved horns on Fu Qinghai's helmet cut a huge gap in the waist of the Great Demon of Slaanesh, and pus and blood with a strange smell and strong musk splattered Fu Qinghai's breastplate and helmet. The Great Secret Keeper almost fell, clutched his waist and turned around and swept over, but before the crab claws could hit Fu Qinghai, he was cut off by a giant axe, and the bloodthirsty madman roared and thrust in.

Two chaos demons and a space marine, suddenly fell into a three-way chaos between you and me, I beat him, and he beat you, and neither of them could form an alliance with the other. Although Fu Qinghai lost the opportunity to quickly eliminate one of them, he also managed to drag down the two Chaos Demons and prevent them from continuing to slaughter the Ark Spirit Clan reinforcements - although this support army came with a bit of wishful thinking, Fu Qinghai couldn't help but be responsible.

But this kind of brawl was in Fu Qinghai's favor, and with each attack of his Saron Evil Iron Claw, whether or not it dealt fatal damage, it could cut off a part of the subspace essence of the two great demons, and then absorb it and use it to enhance the warframe itself—for an existence like a demon, this was even more lethal than inflicting fatal damage itself. So the two big demons lost more and more when they fought, and the more he fought, the stronger he became. Fu Qinghai hit left and right to maintain this balance of power and continue to weaken, and then before the two great demons noticed......

Find a chance to kill one of them once and for all!

Fu Qinghai has already set a strategy in his heart.

The Plague of Remnant Beauty has been cut off by the King of Boiling Brass, and is now retreating under the two-phase attack. The Bloodthirsty Demon took the power route, and the Great Secret Keeper took the agile route, and it stands to reason that the two should be evenly matched, but Fu Qinghai consciously compressed the dodge space of the Great Demon of Slaanese, causing this Great Secret Keeper to advance and retreat, and there were countless colors on his body. In this case, Fu Qinghai quietly aimed at the Great Demon of Fear and Abuse, ready to give him a fatal blow.

"Get out of the way, sissy!"

The Bloodthirsty Demon slammed the Great Secret Keeper out with an axe, and the Slaanesh Demon flew backwards and smashed the Pleasure Demons, setting off a pink drumble of fat and flesh.

Now is the time!

Fu Qinghai suddenly exploded, grabbed a gap when the bloodthirsty demon vigorously swung the axe, and stabbed the classic black tiger into the bloodthirsty demon's chest with a single move. His eyes were half-squinted with exertion and concentration, his forehead was bruised, and the muscles of his whole body were tense. Akashnet's throat was covered in a large amount of blood, causing her voice to be muffled and hoarse, but more words came out of her big, scimitar-like fanged mouth:

"Cunning fellow, ...... Aoyama"

"Is that your last word, demon?"

Fu Qinghai inserted his arms again:

"Don't think about it anymore, it's a little bland."

"Vomit ......"

Fu Qinghai's fingers and claws swirled vigorously in the chest of the Great Demon of Sadism, and the Bloodthirsty Demon spat out more thick blood from his mouth, however, he laughed wildly with blood in his teeth:

"You don't want to succumb to the fear of abuse, it's because you're hypocritical and blind, you can't recognize your true nature, you don't want to face the essence of your genes, you're a natural warrior of torture, I see through your soul the desire to kill, the desire to fight, I know, I see it, hahahaha...... Stop making a fool of yourself, Aoyama Khan! ”

Fu Qinghai was shocked when he heard this.

He has the genetic mutation of the "Battle Will Obsession", a mantis warrior of the White Scar Regiment in later generations, known only to him and Master Quintor who is in charge of his transformation surgery, and so far he has only lost his memory once in battle, and it is only for a few seconds. The rest of the warband didn't know that the warband leader had a genetic mutation, but this terrible demon saw through it at a glance, could this be why they chose themselves?

The Great Demon of Fear and Abuse took advantage of his distraction to grab him by the waist and grabbed him whole, and chiseled his back armor with an axe after axe, Fu Qinghai reacted and fiercely grabbed his crimson corner with his finger claws, and pressed the big demon's head to hit the deck ground hard. One person and one demon are wrestling to the death.

The metal batwing behind Fu Qinghai was fanning desperately, his face was blackened by the pressure of his internal organs, and a string of saliva hung from between his teeth, but his hands still didn't stop, and his claws slammed into the ground while holding the demon's head. One, two, three...... The steel deck was cracked by the demon's skull, and then the small crack turned into a large crack, and finally it collapsed. Although the demon's skull had not cracked, the effect had been achieved.

Akashnight suffered a heavy blow.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty demon made an unexpected move, he actually put his hands into the wound in his chest, "click" in the crunchy sound, pulled outward and broke his ribs and diaphragm, and the smoking boiling blood rushed out like a flood, rushing on Fu Qinghai's body, covering him completely.

"Want my blood, Aoyama?"

The King of Boiling Brass roared loudly:

"Then I will give it to you, let you drink the blood of the disciples of the Blood God, and accept the washing of blood and the baptism of blood!"

Faced with the self-harming behavior of the great demon of fear and abuse, Fu Qinghai was caught off guard and was doused with his head and face. The goblin armor subconsciously opened his cracked mouth and gulped down the blood, but as the blood poured all over the world, a bloodthirsty desire suddenly filled his mind, and he closed his eyes and shook his head from side to side, trying to shake the feeling out of his mind...... However, when he opened his eyes again, Fu Qinghai's pupils had already turned blood-red.

"Huh!"

Fu Qinghai's wings fluttered upward, and the slender bat wings flapped at the demon trying to escape with sharp edges, and at the same time, his finger claws fished from the bottom to the top, and he made an upward hook claw. The Horror Demon raised his hand to protect his face, but unfortunately it was too late - the blow of his finger claw cut open his face, and the wound was deep into the bone, and he also plucked out an eyeball by the way. Bloodthirsty demons don't feel as much pain as mortals, but shame and anger burn violently inside the demon.

Fu Qinghai's flying skills have become more and more proficient, as if he was born with bat wings. He rolled over with a harrier in mid-air, dodging the one-eyed demon's indiscriminate axe, and then plunged headlong into his fleshy wings, stabbing through the scales and armor of the Sadistic Demon, tearing and breaking the roots of his wings. The claws sank into the demon's chest, through the internal organs, until they touched the spine. The countless souls stolen by the Bloodthirsty Demon also turned into billowing smoke, pouring out of the wound on the front of the chest, hissing between the claw blades.

"Click!"

Shattered the heart and severed the spine, the king of boiling brass, his wings no longer flapped, and his limbs gradually stiffened. Pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar, the bloodthirsty madman slowly fell backwards. The hollow chest cavity was open to reveal the rotten within, and a group of low-level demons of the Sadomasochism immediately crowded on its corpse and feasted on it.

"Aoyama, you'll ...... sooner or later"

The voice grew low until it became inaudible.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho......"

Fu Qinghai fluttered on the bat's wings and hovered in mid-air.

Look down at the brutal scene below.

A beastly gasp came from deep in his throat.

"Perfect kill, Aoyama, it's perfect."

There was a heartfelt admiration from the side.

Fu Qinghai suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Staring at a pair of blood-red pupils.

"Pap, papa, papa, papa......"

The Great Keeper clapped softly.

It turned out that just now, when Fu Qinghai was fighting against the Great Demon of Fear and Abuse, the Great Demon of Slacker was squatting on the side and watching the battle with his cheeks, without the slightest intention of intervening. The Disaster of Remnant Beauty just watched Fu Qinghai slash the King of Boiling Brass neatly, and the whole process was full of skill and strength of beauty.

The Great Demon of Slaanesh could smell the smell of exhaustion burning and rising on Fu Qinghai's sweaty skin. The non-male and non-female demon couldn't help but laugh, its long tongue sticking out of its protruding mouth and licking it over its obsidian teeth, saliva hanging down its throat.

"You look tired."

The Great Demon of Slaanesh chuckled and said:

"Cute little Aoyama?"

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