After arranging everything, Coraks stood with Loga, silently waiting for the return of the demon prince known as the Killer.

Lorgar stood by the door with a hammer in hand, and Corax stood menacingly in front of the door.

The broken gates were put together again, and I don't know when.

The brains of the two clones quickly came up with a hundred ways to "surprise" the killer when it came in.

"I've set up the Blackstone Trap." Luo Jia glanced at the strange objects he had just placed on the ground, and looked up at his clone brother, "Are you sure that bastard demon prince will definitely come?" ”

"It's not coming, it's coming back." "I was on the lower level of the lackeys who killed it when I heard it yelling and giving orders from this command deck. ”

Luo Jia was relieved.

Corax's attention returned to the door.

After waiting for a moment, Lorgar suddenly felt that Corax was a little scary, because under the armor of the Thunder Warrior was a cold face that he could perceive.

Luo Jia racked his brain and couldn't remember why Corax was standing here with such hatred, he shouldn't be, how could he have so much resentment towards that demon prince named Killer? When exactly did the two have a conflict?

But after all, Loga didn't want to touch Corax's mold, so she didn't ask.

And if Loga could see the face of Corax under the Thunder Warrior's helmet at this time, he would be glad that he was silent.

At this time, Corax had a gritted tooth of hatred on his pale face inside the helmet, and the memory of the demon prince named the killer flashed through his mind over and over again, and each flash made him even angrier.

Lorga even heard a creaking sound—it was the sound of Corax gritting his teeth.

In a fit of rage, Corax gasped, the power claw that Lorgar had given him clenched into a metallic scream, and he was contemplating what kind of painful and horrific death he should give to the killer weapon to vent his hatred for the demon prince.

The damned Demon Prince was supposed to die during the Great Expedition, but he has survived until now, and has even put a non-negligible obstacle on a grand human expedition.

That damn guy was one of the bad guys that Corax hated the most, bad as the villain in the Radiant Human's dining cabin broadcast at dinner time, bad for no reason, bad enough to stab it in the stomach and stab it with a basin of black water.

"Killer ...... Today you will see the real killer weapon, and I will dismantle you to ashes! ”

This kind of resentful killing intent almost made Corax tear up the floodgates that he had waited for a while and didn't open first, and take the initiative to kill from the Blood God Machine to the Skull Fortress, even if he risked being besieged to death, and banished the killing weapon.

As hatred filled Corax's entire brain, he looked up and looked around, trying to find an alternative route the killer might take to get back to the command deck, and then he could choose the path that would most surprise the killer and kill the bastard halfway through, rather than waiting here.

As he cast his gaze upward, Corax saw a portrait of a demon.

The image of the demon was above the blood dome directly above his head, a dome of crimson metal made of blood gathered with the image of a demon engraved on it.

The demon's exact appearance is indescribable and indecipherable, like most of the strangely shaped creatures in the subspace.

Corax thinks it's a demon because it subconsciously thinks that all subspace creatures are either demons or demons, all of them are demons, and this term is like another synonym for subspace creatures.

The demon had huge wings and was as pale as a dead man.

Perhaps it was the demonic figure that gave Corax a sense of fear, or perhaps his attention was diverted from the resentful thoughts in his brain over and over again, and he calmed down, his hair standing on end, and he lowered his head in thought.

"In your memory, is there a demon such as a killer?"

"What do you mean?"

When he heard the question that suddenly came from Corax's contemplation, Loga didn't understand it for a moment, and asked rhetorically.

"The Demon Prince." "When I told Lord Tyrone about the existence of this demon prince, he thought I was testing him and telling him a story...... Of course, he didn't tell me so bluntly, but I could feel that he thought so at the time. ”

Luo Jia looked at his clone brother and tilted his head: "So? ”

"So I wonder if the Demon Prince named Killer shouldn't exist at all? I mean, even if the Grey Knights had information about this demon prince, this demon prince did exist, but shouldn't it have existed in the first place? Corax said as he thought about it.

Luo Jia thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "Maybe." ”

Seeing Lorgar's agreement, Corax pondered for a while. He suddenly felt that the killing weapon was like it existed specifically for himself, because only he had an intersection with him, at least in his memory, if he insisted on picking out the words, it was the intersection of the body and the killing weapon.

But as long as I think about it, I am inexplicably angry, and I can't wait to peel it and cramp it, and eat its flesh and blood.

It's like this demon prince called the killer has some special conceptual power, and as long as it is remembered, it will make those who think of him full of anger.

And thinking carefully about his memories of the killing weapon, Corax, who gradually calmed down, had to admit one thing, that is, what this demon prince did was not enough to make him hate it, and the world conquered by the Raven Guard Legion during the Great Expedition was mostly this kind of bad bastard tyrant who flowed black water.

This is the inside of the Skull Fortress, the interior of a giant war machine shaped by strange and vicious supernatural forces.

Anger is dangerous here, and the anger that comes from thinking of someone is even more dangerous here, although I can't say exactly what the danger is, but the fact that those servants of the blood god are acting like hyperthyroidism all day long is enough to say it all.

After pondering for a long time, Corax suddenly felt that the demon prince named Killer might not just be a fierce enemy in his memory, an enemy that should not exist, but was created, and it could also be a trap and bait.

When he realized this, Koraks calmed down.

He looked up again at the strange portrait of the demon, but this time he looked up and saw no portrait of the demon engraved on the crimson dome of the command deck.

Not at all surprised by where he was, Corax continued to stare at the gate leading to the command deck with Loga.

Only this time he watched calmly.

Today, I was busy dealing with meat and cabbage until more than five o'clock before I started writing, so I was too tired, and there were two chapters of small ones

(End of chapter)