The vast hoplite phalanx of the Extreme Clan stepped across the sky, and the huge orc titan and the emperor King Kong, who carried the double-headed eagle on his shoulder, walked side by side, and the meteor shower fell, which was a plasma cannonball larger than the war commander Titan.

The Praetorian squad charged forward with sheer speed, stabbing the spear of the Guard, a symbol of glory, into the impostor that surrounded Fabius Byer.

Of all the Praetorian troops, Alexander, was the most furious, for the rest of his colleagues had only heard him relay, and only Alexander himself had seen the matter directly from the illusion given by the Emperor, as if all the blasphemous things had been done by Baier before his eyes.

Abaddon was as angry as he was.

Barrow deceived the Chaos Warlord with the tyrannical gene analyzed from the [Relic Organic Encyclopedia], claiming that as long as the Great Marauder gave him enough investment, he would be able to provide the Warlord with a steady stream of strange alien slaves, Abaddon was shocked by the strange power of the space slug, and actually listened to Bayer's lies.

At first, Abaddon's investment did pay off, as the army of slugs provided by Bayer helped the Warlord bulldoze more than one Imperial world and plunder a large amount of resources.

But as time passed, the warriors of the Black Legion became more accustomed to driving alien slaves to fight for themselves, and Abaddon's ambitions were inflated by the expansion of his men's combat power, and he was no longer satisfied with wandering and attacking some ordinary planets on the edge of the empire, and the great marauders set their sights on the famous casting world, the Yellow Springs Eight.

The invincible army of slugs gave Abaddon unparalleled confidence, and the three gods of Chaos, who regarded Huangquan 8 as a thorn in their side, also provided strong support to the Chaos Warlord's war operations, and the demon army served him.

However, the hardness of the hard bone of Huangquan 8 far exceeded Abaddon's expectations, and the mechanical sages not only used the secret treasures left over from the dark age of science and technology, but even received the logistical support of the Order of Truth, which made the battle line unable to attack for a long time, and the black army was unable to eat this casting world for a long time, and the originally expected blitzkrieg was a tug-of-war.

The long-term tug-of-war exhausted Abaddon's logistical supplies, and the resources plundered by the previous destruction of several imperial worlds were all thrown into it at one time, not to mention that even the Black Legion itself had a lot of money pasted into it, and with the expansion of the battle line, the gap in the source of troops was also expanding, and Abaddon desperately needed to get more alien troops to send to Huangquan No. 8 to fill the line.

Forced to be anxious, Abaddon generously gave a generous amount of resources to Baier, who was open to the lion's mouth, at one time, but this time, Baier did not spit out anything after swallowing the resources.

He evaporated from the world.

By the time Bair reappeared in Abaddon's view, he had changed into the skin of a human emperor, Fogham and St. Giles were prostrate beneath him, Rog Dorn and Perturabo stood on the left and right of the gold-forged throne, and Horus Rupecal humbly served him tea and water.

Abaddon was furious.

It turns out that Bair has been playing the big marauder since the beginning, and less than 30% of the resources provided to him by Abaddon have been used to produce Azjan worms, and the remaining 70% have been secretly used by Bair to conduct research on the cloning of the original cloning that was not completed that year.

In his vision, the Emperor told Alexander that the Chaos Gods did not want to see the Lord of Humanity free from his destiny of becoming the Lord of Darkness.

The Lord of Change, together with the Prince of Pleasure, has funded Fabius Bair's blasphemy research, and he will travel to Armageddon with a group of blasphemous monsters with empty original shells to disrupt the coronation of the Great Khan of Orcs and trap the Lord of Humanity in a dark future.

Then a green-skinned monster as tall as a knight's mecha appeared in front of Alexander's eyes, it was the orc emperor of the Extreme Clan, Maurius Ransa.

[It will be victorious.] 】

So ten thousand voices rang out in Alexander's head.

[It must be victorious.] 】

[It cannot fail to win. 】

"For the Emperor!" The Commander of the Praetorian Shield Company shouted his anger and stabbed the tip of the spear wrapped around the disintegration force field into St. Giles's skull.

"For Brother Emperor and Brother Huang!" Maurius Ranza screamed, and a rumbling chainsaw axe split Robert Killiman's chest.

However, even if it is just a group of impostors with no skin and no 'essence', the original body is the original body after all, and it is the crystallization of the supreme achievements of the emperor's genetic engineering and genetics.

Even though this group of primordials had only just been born from the cloning cabin, had not received any professional combat training, and their equipment was not as good as that of the forbidden army, just relying on their outstanding physical strength and combat instinct engraved in their DNA were enough to make the forbidden army suffer.

While Alexander pierced St. Giles' head, one of his own arms was pierced by the angel's sword, and Maurius Gerza was slashed by Vogrim when he was slashed to death by Killiman, and his blood-soaked head rolled straight to the ground.

But the orcs didn't care about this, and Maurius Gansa casually picked up his head and pressed it to his neck, shouting that the emperor would live forever! Then he picked up the chainsaw axe and slashed at Angron on the side.

The scorching flames of war have burned the prairies, the Golden Armor Forbidden Army and the Clones are fighting to the death, the steel torrent of the Extreme Clan is washing the steel sky, and the bikers of the Evil Sun Clan are stepping on the accelerator and speeding wildly, like a pack of wild dogs looking for any possible flaw and trying to bite it.

The final stage of the Great Khan Controversy began.

In the sky above the orbit, the Void Shield of the Vengeful Spirit flickered wildly, and as soon as this Chaos Flagship appeared in the sky above Armageddon, it was set on fire by the combined efforts of all the orc clan space fleets, and in just ten minutes, the Void Shield system of the Glory Queen class battleship was overwhelmed and would be extinguished at any time.

However, Abaddon no longer cares about the safety of the flagship, at this moment there is nothing but hatred in his eyes, as long as he can cut off Byer's head under the sword, even if the spirit of revenge falls here, the Chaos Warlord will not hesitate!

Abaddon was not the only one who thought so, the team that hunted down Bair included almost all of Chaos Astarte in addition to the Black Legion of the War Commander, and the Conqueror, the flagship of the World Eater, arrived in the skies above Armageddon with a furious fury.

In the cabin of the Conqueror, the heads of dogs hissed and barked, and it was a World Eater warrior who painted his face with blood paint to imitate the god of blood, and they were furious when they looked at the company of Angron in the steel firmament.

Among the angry dog heads, there is one dog head that is particularly angry, and he is the leader of the World Eaters, Angelon's former squire, and the champion of the Abuse, Karn.

"Beyer, I swear to kill you!" Karn gritted his teeth and pulled the chainsaw sword, "Bet on the reputation of the Sadistic Champion, I'm going to use your skull as a bowl!" ”

No one will doubt the truth of Karn's words, because he is Karn, the macho man of macho men, the butcher of butchers, the most abusive apophobe, the sword that cuts people the most under the seat of the blood god, and the dog that bites people the most between the wolves, he symbolizes the indiscriminate fight and slaughter of the blood god, and no one can question how hot the anger of the apopathic champion is.

Except for one person.

The man was now standing behind a group of dog-headed devourers, watching with interest as Karn raised his chainsaw sword to his brothers for the pre-battle mobilization before the orbital parachuting, and with one hand on his chin he smiled and asked Karn, "Oh? What champion do you have? ”

(End of chapter)

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