Chapter 416 Sasha, I love you so much!

Chapter 416 Sasha, I love you so much!

Just as Corgis and Tibetan Mastiffs are both dogs, the differences between gods may be even greater than those between dogs.

In the warp, the Four Peddlers are undoubtedly at the pinnacle of the gods. If you don't care about being opened offline by the big guy with a golden sword, you can also include the Emperor in this category.

These five evil gods can be completely classified as T0 level. They are the fighters among the gods. Looking down, there are also various racial gods in the T1 ranks, such as the orcs' second brother, the god of war Kane who was not blown to pieces, and the half-immortal Wa who died a violent death.

Unlike monsters with mechanical features like Wa Banxian, Gomao Erge relies entirely on his numbers to squeeze into the T1 ranks. With the green-skinned orcs' terrifying reproductive power that can never be killed, these two big green orcs can even compete with the T0-level Five Hawkers.

Since he has lost his butt, only half of his body is left, so he is weaker than Khorne in momentum. But with the operation of the Waaaagh energy field inherited from the technology of the Old Saints, this beast god is recovering from his injuries rapidly, and two thin short legs can be seen growing out.

If he couldn't win one-on-one, how could he be beaten to death in a two-on-one situation? With this kind of brainless and upward spirit, the second brother Gao Mao was not afraid of the sudden appearance of the Kobolds at all, and shouted:

"Bah, Kobold, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have more experience than us. Before you run out of strength, even if you can beat us to our knees, you can't kill us at all."

"Waaaagh!! Brother Mao, why are you wasting time talking to him? Let's go together."

As good brothers who have appeared together since their birth, Gao Mao and his brother always fight together. If they can fight in a group, they will never fight alone. For them, fighting in a group is the real fun.

Seeing that their own gods had started to mess around, the orc boys immersed in the greenskin network went completely crazy. They didn't care whether they could participate in this war of gods or not, and they just rushed up in chaos.

"Boom,"

Not only the green-skinned orcs had the same idea, but also the Black Watch who were on high alert at the other end of the webway. Without any orders, this group of cloaked cockroaches and maggots rushed out in a large number, using heavy firepower to clear out all creatures stained with green.

With a loud bang, the scrap throne with a big hole in it suddenly exploded, and human ships led by the Blacklight rushed out of the webway and rushed into the flooded greenskin battlefield.

No matter how many eras have passed, the Light Spear will always be the most loyal and powerful weapon of the Empire. The human fleet that occupies the air superiority can rain down death without aiming, as there are only enemies below, so just blow them up.

The sudden bombing left the green-skinned orcs confused, but their genetic war instinct quickly allowed them to launch a counterattack by driving various scrap ships.

The first battle was the decisive battle. As the Titan Group rushed into the battle, the ground battlefield had been turned into a place of death by the giant machines of both sides.

While Khorne was holding back the second brother, Hogger was even more shameless than the two of them. He didn't care about bullying the weak and relied on his own strong strength to rush into the green beast group and start mowing down the beasts.

The three-kilometer-long sword reappears in the arena. In order not to accidentally hurt friendly forces, Hogg directly orders his descendants to use the macro cannon to shoot himself out. The psionic light blade that is almost condensed into substance can completely wipe out countless green-skinned souls every time it is swung.

At this moment, any plans and strategies were thrown out of the window, and both sides wanted to kill their opponents as much as possible.

Even though they had been preparing for this raid for a long time and human soldiers were still pouring out of the entrance to the webway, Hogg knew that these greenskins could never be killed, and their only task now was to hold their positions and attract enough hatred for the next bait.

Dodging a giant artillery shell, Hogg's unique star god power exploded, and the flesh, mud and metal waste scattered on the battlefield quickly dissolved, turning into terrifying grotesque tentacles that eroded the earth.

On each tentacle, there is a disturbing flash of scarlet psionic energy. Any green-skinned orc who is approached by these tentacles will have his flesh and blood collapse and slowly dissolve into the earth.

After the first gunshot, the Imperial Fists, who had been preparing for a long time, launched a general attack. For the hope of survival, almost every Space Marine was informed of this by Rogal Dorn. "For Holy Terra, crush these greenskin bastards!"

"Waaaagh! Smash them!"

"I want to go back to the Empire and fight!"

Shouting strange war cries and driving the Phalanx at a frenzy, this group of soldiers who had held out for ten thousand years abandoned everything and fired all their usable ammunition in a rage, just to break through the encirclement and join up with reinforcements.

Prior to this, Warmaster Malphite, who had received the order, retracted the defense line, collected all the supplies that could be taken away, and returned to the Mountain Phalanx with the few remaining evil orcs.

Thanks to its huge size, the Phalanx at full firepower could destroy an entire fleet with a single salvo. Under this terrifying firepower, the green-skinned orcs, who were attacked from both sides, were quickly stunned.

They didn't know why the previously weak little shrimps suddenly changed their previous state and dared to launch an all-out attack. But before they could figure out why, they were beaten into a pulp by artillery fire.

However, the greenskins cannot be killed. After learning that a shocking melee is taking place here, countless orcs flock from all directions, all wanting to participate in this ultimate Waaaagh.

As more and more green-skinned orcs gathered, the casualties of the Black Watch increased sharply. Even though each of them could fight a hundred against one, and even the mortal auxiliary troops were equipped with a full set of mechanical exoskeletons, they still could not move forward in the face of these crazy beast tides that covered the sky and the earth.

Another wave of orbital bombardment was launched, and before the gap was filled, the Phalanx, with little ammunition left, finally broke out of the encirclement and reunited with Black Watch.

Without any delay, after the Phalanx entered the firing range, the Black Watch, which had attracted enough hatred, hurriedly retreated. Hogg also shouted at the kobold who was still fighting passionately with the second brother Gao Mao:
"Dog, stop the fucking fight, we are going to retreat."

He cut off Khorne's powerful punch with one sword. Although it would be unworthy to retreat in the middle of a fight, since he had the upper hand, he would not run away. Like a real dog, after self-enlightening, Khorne immediately turned around and ran, and jumped directly onto the Blacklight that was waiting for him.

"The wind is so tight!"

Seeing that this group of human boys ran away after the fight, the furious Second Brother Gao Mao refused to give up and led all the orcs into the webway.

Although the Webway can isolate the Warp, being targeted by gods is an extremely terrifying thing. Fortunately, Blackwatch also has the ultimate weapon, Khorne, and is not afraid of attacks from gods at all.

Perhaps the commotion here was too great, and a subspace storm occurred again in the Sea of ​​Souls. Many unlucky guys were directly caught in the tide and became lost.

At the same time, in the Nurgle Garden, which was full of vitality and seemed to be full of life, a figure came to Nurgle who was cooking soup:
"Father, do you want to have the goddess again?"

"Yeah, Sasha."

"Yes, it's your Shasha, but she is being chased by orcs now and is about to die. What do you think?"

Kicking over the meaningless soup pot, at this moment, the fat boy, who was obsessed with boiling sheep, waved the spoon and made the ultimate statement of a dog licker:

"Sasha, I love you so much!"

(End of this chapter)