Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 331: Battle of Typhons

"Aaaaah garbage!"

Although the armored Typhons was still half a head shorter than Lin Heng, the momentum that erupted from his humiliation overwhelmed Lin Heng.

"You bastard, you know nothing, how come you are favored by your loving father?"

Typhus was shaking with anger. If the guy in front of him was strong, understood all kinds of war methods, knew the enemy's weaknesses, and knew all kinds of historical secrets, then he could still understand his father's thoughts.

But in less than a minute, what he experienced made him more confused. Spitting at him? How could such a weak and brainless guy receive God's gift?

"You really deserve to die!"

"piss off!"

Lin Heng was fed up with the other party's groundless insults, so he simply stepped on the ground with one foot and kicked Taifons' chin hard with his right foot.

But it's a pity that he has neither the support of power armor nor the ability to mobilize spiritual energy to strengthen his body.

The solid kick at most caused Typhus, who was wearing the Terminator power armor, to lean back slightly.

“Hahahaha, it’s my turn!”

With a loud bang, plague smoke and dust spewed out from the bone tubes and enveloped the two of them. Lin Heng, who was in a balanced wrestling match, immediately realized that something was wrong.

The mist was not something that the body could easily dissolve in a short period of time. Just one breath of it felt like his lungs were on fire, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Typhus headed the ball, and Lin Heng gritted his teeth and headbutted him. With a "bang", Lin Heng staggered back.

After a laugh, the Silver Moon Scythe came again. Lin Heng quickly raised his sword to block the blade, but the blade of the sickle scraped his back.

Sparks kept splashing with "clang clang" sounds, and then a strong force came from behind, pulling Lin Heng towards Typhoons.

Crouch and chop horizontally, cutting to the right leg.

The opponent raised his foot and stepped back, then turned the sickle and chopped down at the person's body.

Lin Heng quickly swung the sword, and the rotating chainsaw hit the sickle again, and the fangs and iron teeth broke into two pieces with a clang.

“Ahh, that hurts!”

A sharp scream erupted from the mouth on the side of the chainsaw sword, and the noisy sonic attack caused one thousand casualties to itself and three hundred injuries to the enemy.

Taifengsi just shook a bit, then kicked out, directly kicking the grinning Lin Heng out.

Lin Heng took three quick steps back, using the force to distance himself from the enemy. He ignored the demon's cries and glanced at the condition of the sword, realizing that if he continued to collide with it, only the iron shell would be left.

But the key is that if it doesn't hurt, then he will be the one who will feel the pain. The number of plague flies in the sky gradually increased, and the Death Guards began to emit a foul smell.

"Ahem...I shouldn't have trusted that guy..."

Lin Heng muttered as he clenched the hilt of his sword, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, waiting for him to attack."

"Devil... hum... go back to where you belong!"

Typhus roared and stomped onto the ground, and the earth trembled as if it had experienced an earthquake. Lin Heng's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he drew his sword, wanting to turn the tide.

Silver light collided with screams, iron fists collided with shoulders, blocking, slashing, screaming, and insults emerged in an endless stream.

Just as Lin Heng gradually found the rhythm of the battle, dodging the sickle's swing and turning the chainsaw to chop at the enemy.

Typhons stretched out his big hand and grabbed the chainsaw desperately. Lin Heng was overjoyed and thought that the opponent had no chance to do anything. He was about to press down the hilt of the sword to cut off one of his arms first.

But the roaring chainsaw suddenly stopped when it touched his palm that was emitting smoke and dust, and then the opponent's dark green spiritual energy was seen flowing.

The demon living in the chainsaw sword was pulled out, the sickle flashed by, and with a "screech" sound, the rotten chainsaw sword was broken into two.

"You're done, little bastard!"

The iron fist was thrown out, Lin Heng blocked it with his arms crossed, and with a dull "bang" sound, Lin Heng coughed up dirty blood and fell to the ground.

When his last weapon was destroyed by the opponent, Lin Heng found that his body was already covered with scars from the secret infection.

The arm that had just been punched was now rotten and festering. Even if he had strong vitality, he could not resist the poison from the ants that killed the elephant.

Without the support of psychic power, there is really no way to deal with psychics. In addition to the difference in equipment, it is good enough that he can hold on for this long.

“Puka!”

The Silver Moon sickle pierced through his chest. The hollow bones eaten by worms could not block the sharp blade. His huge heart was immediately pierced and stopped beating, leaving only one part beating continuously.

"Stab!"

The sickle turned sideways and cut horizontally. When Lin Heng wanted to grab the handle with his left hand, it was cut off and fell to the ground. Blood dripped onto his chest, nourishing the wound and making it fester until it became more and more enchanting.

"Cough...cough..."

"Hahahaha, no last words left!"

Typhons raised his sickle and chopped down again without saying a word, this time aiming at the head that should have been dead long ago.

"BOOM!"

"Puff puff puff puff!"

"Da da da da da da!"

“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!”

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz!"

"Stop these damn guys! For the grace of the Father!"

"Kill these damned traitors, for the Emperor's grace!"

Lin Heng was bleeding profusely. He reached out to wipe the dust off his face, then stood up with difficulty to observe the unexpected situation.

The expected death did not come, but what arrived first was the sight of Typhons being blown away.

Suddenly, lights appeared in the gloomy sky, and dozens of planes of various shapes and colors began saturation shooting.

The Order, the Navy, the Space Marines, the Archaeopteryx aircraft, the Avenger attack aircraft, and the Thunderhawk gunship.

Avenger attack aircraft, close combat aircraft

The missiles landed with a roar, knocking over the enemies and clearing the login platform. The Space Marines took a step back and landed in a long line, rushing towards the center of the battlefield.

The Plague Warriors, having recovered from their shock, immediately launched a counterattack, using super-heavy bolters, multi-barrel launchers and other high-powered weapons to blow up the entire scene.

Those "catastrophe" heavy firepower teams showed their might, carrying all the alienated guns and cannons as if they were living things and immediately retaliated.

The Flesh Tearer with the circular saw blood drop logo dares to charge into the enemy camp that is several times the number of his opponent with only a melee weapon. He uses a chainsaw axe to split the enemy into pieces with great force, and the enemies are covered in blood on the spot with a "crackling" sound.

The Blood Crow with the black crow blood drop symbol will outflank the enemy and accurately kill those lone enemies. Psychic lightning will burst out in the haze, and the brief flash will make people no longer worry about the spread of darkness.

The Chaos Terminators immediately faced the firepower and used their increased armor to kill the oncoming enemies, while the crazed Annihilators turned into human turrets, shooting and blasting the enemy.

The Chaos Dreadnought Armor smashed the Flesh Tearer's spine, pierced through the Blood Raven's body, and grabbed the Death Watch's spine, crushing it with a "crack".

The defenders finally arrived, and the Chaos side was also rushing over without stopping, such as the Forerunner super heavy bombers that appeared earlier, and now the Hell Claw fighters.

There was fighting going on all around, the sky was roaring and explosions were continuous, broken metal fell sporadically to the ground, and the stench of burning showed the cruelty of the battle.

Havoc, a member of the heavy firepower team,

The Destroyer, the Terminator that becomes more and more crazy due to parasitism

"Found him!"

"Finally I found you. You're not dead yet!"

Lin Heng grinned bitterly, coughing up pus and blood as he looked at the Space Wolf kneeling on one knee, and he couldn't help but feel that he was saved.

"Fortunately, we intercepted the enemy's communication channel in time and rushed over with the advance troops. You take the medicine first."

As the Dark Angel spoke, he stuffed the panacea into Lin Heng's mouth. There were at least thirty or fifty panaceas in that handful.

Lin Heng swallowed it in one gulp, and instantly a rich life energy surged in his body.

The single heart was beating wildly, and the blood flow instantly increased threefold. The blood vessels in the body immediately filled up, as obvious as if a balloon was being blown up.

Pus immediately flowed out of the festering and corrupt wound, and within five seconds, the bright red blood sealed the wound.

The wolf picked up the broken limb and inserted it into the broken arm. The squirming muscles cheered as if it had found its family.

The pure and flawless life energy stirred up everyone present, whether human or not, shocked by its surge, especially the evil god (Nurgle) who holds the power over life.

And the most crucial thing is that Lin Heng actually found that those soul-eating worms were actually drilling out of his body, as if there was some terrible pesticide in his body.

"Come on, let's retreat quickly. The enemy's reinforcements will arrive soon."

“Take it!”

"Give me!!"

"lay down!!!"

On the battlefield filled with smoke, the pus-green poisonous fog swept up like a tornado with the three roars. The abnormal situation was that Typhons' carapace was broken, leaving only two pipes.

The other party stretched out his hand, and the plague poison floating around gathered in his hand. Then he stretched his right hand to the side to open a subspace crack, and out came the mutated and powerful human head fruit.

With his hands together, the two poisonous creatures merged into one, and then his mask shattered and his wriggling mouthparts swallowed up all the dangerous poisonous creatures. Then his already huge body began to undergo even more strange mutations.

Typhons took a deep breath, wishing he could immediately devour the hybrid beast that stood up and grew arms, but after feeling the surging life energy of the panacea, the idea of ​​snatching the STC emerged in his mind.

"No, no, no... I still have to kill this bastard first. He said he would help me. Go to hell!!!"

A Flesh Tearer chopped the plague beast in front of him into pieces, then suddenly froze in place. But then he roared and ran away with his axe.

"Horus, you deserve to die!"

Typhon's twisted body trembled constantly, and the tumors squeezed out of the gaps in the armor gradually lifted up the shell, and the huge and mutated body became less and less human.

Facing the Flesh Tearer charging at him, pus gushed out of his mouth, and he grasped the sickle handle with both hands. With the flash of sword and shadow of saber, the Flesh Tearer was cut in half in just one round, leaving his body lying on the ground.

"Damn it, take him away quickly! We will stop it!"

The dark angel cursed inwardly and quickly carried Lin Heng up, but his bones had not yet fully grown and broke with a snap.

The lion had no choice but to carry it on his shoulders.

The wolf roared and fired the double-linked grenade launcher. The heavy bullets shattered the grown flesh and blood, but it was only a superficial wound.

The fearless Typhons didn't care about the injury at all. The Silver Moon Scythe made a sharp "xingxing" sound under his mutated muscles.

When the bullet from the Wolf's glaive exploded, he immediately dropped it and drew his sword. He rolled sideways to avoid the sickle's attack, then slashed with his sword to cut across the opponent's ankle, trying to cut off his ability to move.

But how could Typhons not know what he was thinking? He used the same trick again and stepped back to chop down. At the critical moment, the Raven Guard hidden in the shadow of the wolf stretched out his sword.

"when!"

"I've already smelled the rust of your silence!"

It was not Typhons who spoke, or rather him, but a second mouth that cracked open on the armor.

"puff!"

A belly full of plague acid with a foul stench splashed onto the armor of the two killing warriors. In an instant, the armor melted and the flesh rotted. A burning sensation beyond the sum of all pains erupted in the skin, flesh, bones, and brains of the two men.

"Damn shit bucket! Take him away! I'm the only one who can take your life, you bastard!"

The Lion threw Lin Heng to the Dragon Rider, turned around and wielded the phase knife to kill Typhons.

Lin Heng was so tired that he couldn't even say anything decent. He could only look up at the cruel battlefield again.

Watching the dark steel dragon tearing apart the Avenger attack plane, watching large numbers of Chaos Cultists rumbling in on chariots, watching hordes of Chaos creatures roaring and running wildly.

Watching the empire's warriors gradually wither and die one by one...

...

"BOOM!"

With a loud bang, the sleeping Lin Heng finally opened his eyes. When he saw clearly that the sky was no longer gloomy but clear, the sense of crisis seemed to gradually fade away.

"BOOM!"

But if there is really no danger, what is the point of explosions and turbulence?

Lin Heng quickly stood up and found himself lying on a Lemanus chariot. Looking around, he saw hundreds of chariots of various shapes and colors moving forward in parallel.

Despite the grand scene, the ships hovering overhead were not from the Empire. Hundreds of fighter planes were protecting dozens of large and small transport ships, dropping the damn Chaos creatures.

What made people grit their teeth was the attacks from a distance, many of which came from the Tau combat uniforms and vehicles.

Although it is not clear how many kilometers I have run, judging from the time, it is estimated to be nearly a thousand kilometers. As long as I can hold on for a while longer, everything can be negotiated.

"Lord Angel, you are awake! Watch out for stray bullets, we will soon be able to enter the pass and get assistance from the Astra Militarum position."

Lin Heng couldn't be happy, because when he saw the transport plane that was gradually damaged by the attack of the anti-aircraft vehicle and dropped the huge chaos egg, the sense of crisis once again surged into his heart.

In the lower left corner, the Space Marines are compared to the super-large Chaos Egg. This seems to be very famous, but it is mainly used to make everyone understand that Chaos Egg really has no fixed shape.

“Bang!”

The corrupt and rotten chaos meat ball fell to the ground, knocked over several tanks and stretched out its sticky tentacles. Then meat ball shells rained down from the sky, and the love from the evil god of life descended upon this land.

Tanks are like toys in front of them, they are smashed, thrown, bumped and crushed. The more than ten-meter-tall bodies require even larger weapons to deal with.

Small Chaos Egg, short life cycle

And at this moment, who can resist?

"Lord Angel! Here they come! The big guys from the Knight Family are here!"