Chapter 358 Loyalty! No! Talk!

Success is due to the subspace, and failure is also due to the subspace. Everything is due to this blessing, and the cesspool is formed as a result.

But it is not entirely true to say that it is a cesspool. As a mirror of the physical world, the subspace has a very large territory. Even the four gods are its chosen "children". No one knows why these four unfortunate children are so ugly.

Like the Abyss next door, the Warp also has order. Although it is rather sloppy and unrestrained, it still exists. Otherwise, why would the Four Gods form the Chaos Demon Army?

The plan to erode reality is no longer known, it is simply a mess. If we can't find someone to take the blame, it would be a good idea to beat up Jianqi.

As a product of emotional excitement, the evil god's subordinates are all demons like them. No matter how this demon was created before, as long as it runs into the four major demon realms, it will turn into the shape of the evil god.

The evil god's hobbies will also be reflected on the demons under his command. In addition, the evil god's blessings depend on his mood. Each piece of divine power also contains fragments of his power. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a Warhammer magic pyramid scheme organization.

Ever since Khorne became addicted to the Internet, all the Khorne soldiers followed suit and in addition to passionately fighting each other, they also added playing games as an entertainment activity.

Since there is no internet access in other places, every time the mixed game is over, you can always see a row of big demons sitting under the throne, foulmouthed and manipulating their opponents.

It would be fine if they can't beat them, but if they can't win by scolding them, they will go offline to open a box, and actually crawl out of the Internet cable to fight.

Because most of the users of Renkala are in the Human Empire, and humans are also the ones who open the most offline boxes of Demons, so playing games in the Empire is a very dangerous thing, and it is a real life-and-death game.

But opening the box is not absolute. God knows whether the person on the other side of the network cable is a human or a ghost. There are always some unlucky demons who will encounter the terrifying yellow skin and be killed instantly by the emperor and made into specimens.

Unlike the upright Skarbrand, the current chief demon Angras is a little smarter and is usually very good at pleasing the gods. Although he is despised by other demons, the kobolds love him.

After chopping off eighty-eight warriors' heads and playing eighty-eight games with the gods, the chief demon who completed his daily KPI decided to go out for a walk.

Looking at the Demon Realm that has entered the modern era after thousands of years of development, Angras suddenly felt sad, but after chopping off eight lucky demons, he was no longer hurt. He just sat among the corpses and chewed the stolen fruits.

Just like the real world, the resources in the subspace are also abundant. In addition, there are always some unlucky guys who get lost in the Sea of ​​Souls. The demons have no worries about lack of supplies. They are truly blessed by God.

The fruit in Angras's hand is not simple. It is native to the sky of Zhifu. Its red color makes people's appetite increase at first sight. And according to rumors, the great god Tzeentch almost used this fruit to trick the Primarch Magnus over.

With Magnus, who is called the Primarch but is actually a lesser god, as its representative, this fruit was officially renamed Magnus Fruit and is very popular among demons.

Especially the Khorne demons with strong limbs and simple minds, because they believe that eating Magnus fruit will make their brains grow and they will have the same "amazing wisdom" as Magnus.

I don’t know whether it is wise or not, but it is definitely shocking.

Wandering in the border of the Demon Realm, Angras once again began to think about his life in the Demon Realm, pondering the three philosophical questions: who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going.

But even after eating eight baskets of fruit, Angrass still couldn't think of it. However, he thought he was a smart devil, so he climbed up to a high place and looked far away, and improvised a poem:
"I have never done good deeds in my life, I only love killing people and setting fires. I have lived for 30,000 years, and today I devoured the Mag fruit. The tide of the sea of ​​souls has come, and today I know... Damn!"

Angras, who was quite a poet, could not do it. Before he could finish his words, the border of the Demon Realm was shattered, and two warships emitting a strong stench rushed in, followed by a vast green ocean.

The great poet Angras was directly pierced by the ram of the Endurance, and was severely crushed by the ship like a roast goose in a display cabinet, and let out a foul wail:
"Hmph! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" After Angras shouted like this, the entire Demon Realm instantly exploded, and countless demons roared to the sky:
"Damn you, who's yelling so stinkingly? Fuck you, why are you yelling so loudly?"

The moment the Endurance and Hrafinkel entered the Demon Realm, the kobold sitting on the throne stood up, feeling the stench that could be smelled from 80,000 miles away. The Slaughter Sky instantly boiled, and the entire Demon Realm echoed with the kobold's roar:

"Damn Fatty, you dare to come here to die, you don't want to live anymore, kill them!"

Following the call of the gods, the Khorne army swarmed in and attacked the broken dimension in the air.

At the same time, Nurgle, who was about to catch the thief, was stopped by Khorne's huge sword stained with blood and anger. The demon armies of both sides were on the verge of fighting, and the Chaos War broke out.

Nurgle, who only wanted to get Aisha back, was unwilling to fight, but Khorne didn't care about that. He danced with his giant sword with great force and lived up to the title of the strongest single combat king.

"Foolish Kobold, I don't want to go to war with you. Just give me those two ships and I'll leave right away!"

"Go?" As soon as the words came out, Khorne immediately entered the red temperature state. The originally orange-yellow dog fur was also infected by the rage, and it completely turned into a red-skinned war dog:
"Go away! Even if you destroy those two ships, they will still be mine. You still want to negotiate terms? I think you have shit in your brain. Die now!"

With the bonus of the territory, the dog fought more and more bravely, and the divine power burst out, and half of the starry sky was set on fire. Bathed in the fire, the Kong family army stood up and roared with their own gods.

He was not afraid of the fat and disgusting Nurgle demon. He was not afraid in the face of the kind father. He had fought against red-skinned ruffians before in endless years.

The sea of ​​souls was completely surging, and both sides were frantically absorbing the energy of the subspace. A tide was directly generated, attracting countless eyes, and among them was bound to be the trouble-making Tzeentch.

"Changes, changes! I see endless changes!"

The huge subspace portal opened, and the third force joined the battlefield. The ever-changing demon army used their strange psychic witchcraft to bombard crazily, and everything that was not blue was included in the attack range.

As lifelong rivals, after discovering the birdman Tzeentch, the Kobolds and the Fatty turned their guns around and attacked Tzeentch first. No matter what, it was right to attack him first.

The three primarchs who heard the foul howling were at a loss as to what to do. They had no idea what to do and could only ask Gloria to send a distress signal and call for reinforcements.

"Rus, the Kobold will definitely catch us once he realizes what's going on. What should we do?"

"Don't ask any more questions, you good-for-nothing Ogryn. The signal is connected! But the person on the other end is not my father." Gloria handed over the talkie with a look of doubt on her face.

The two brothers took the speaker and heard someone shouting:

"My name is Perturabo, and I'm made of steel inside and out, stupid kobold, kill me if you dare!"

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　Speaker Dorn
　　
　
(End of this chapter)