"Destroy them!! In the name of the Black Legion!! Destroy these damn...uh...octopus?!"

Accompanied by this hoarse and low roar, the flagship planetary killer of the Black Legion shot out a beam of light again, and a small piece of the already very dense fleet of Reapers was wiped away.

"Ah... Has his planetary killer been fixed again?...Well, why should I say again?" Mi Shan's voice rang in the public channel.

"Ah... Damn it! Soul fades! Why is the human emperor in any world like this?!" Abaddon responded in an angry and frustrated voice.

"Okay, okay, just kidding, don't be angry, you and your bosses wrap this solar system up, don't let them run away." Mishan said to Abaddon.

"...They are not my boss!" Abaddon said angrily again, but from his ship planetary killer and the Black Legion he brought over did not continue to go deeper but began to spread, it can be seen that no matter how frustrated he was, he was still executing Mi Shan's orders... or requests.

After the Black Legion, the legions that appeared at the edge of the solar system one after another were all subspace demon legions with extremely strange shapes. Ordinary people would feel nauseous and nauseous at a glance or even have abnormal mentality.

Like Abaddon, these demon legions did not enter the battlefield directly, but stayed at the edge of the solar system, using the unique energy of subspace to isolate the solar system.

From the outside world, this solar system has become a new eye of fear, but there is no big change inside.

The four vendors’ helpers are not the main force, or if they are allowed to enter so early, they may fight with themselves.

Although three of the four vendors had a friendship with the Corpse Emperor at the same dormitory, they were all in a state where they could not control their subordinates.

At this time, the biggest function of these demons is to stand in the streets with friendship and prevent these harvesters from running away... Mi Shan has already said that if these harvesters don't have eyes and want to hit you, then even if they fight, it will be considered your own spoil.

Because the positioning method is different, the Demon Fleet just step over the accelerator along the road that Mishan had walked in the Asian space before.

The Human Empire Support Force from the Warhammer 40K world needs to overlap the models of the Earth in the two worlds, so it is a bit late.

When the Human Resources Fleet and the Allied Forces of All races and the First Reaper Fleet caught fire, subspace gates appeared in the lunar orbit of this world.

Each ship was covered with a golden color of a Gothic church... or an oyster painted warship rushed out of the door.

"Rog Dorn! Turn off that subspace energy indicator! It's so noisy!" The sounding sounds sounded like a very pleasant sounded after the fleet of Emperor's Fist, which was marked as a fist, appeared.

"That's something I've taken 120 years to make... Oh, you didn't hear anything. I'm not Roger Dorn, I'm not your primordial." The primordial of the Emperor's Fist suddenly realized that what I just said was actually on the public channel.

Because I was too shocked and I was too close to it... Several ships in the Emperor's Fist fleet that had just finished teleportation almost collided.

I'll take a break? Lord Primrose has always been by our side? Is this more shocking than accepting the emperor's direct order to expedition to another world?

If the fleet had not entered the war zone directly near the war zone, the Space Marines of Emperor Fist would definitely line up to meet their own primordials... According to the world view of Warhammer 40K, each primordial is the "father" of those Space Marines of their own legion.

After the group of golden warships appeared, they rushed into the battlefield from another area, painted in sky blue and marked as a wolf-headed fleet.

Since the fleet appeared very close to the Reaper Cluster, even if the number was far inferior to that of the opponent, he rushed in and hit him first to show his respect.

...Well, your wolf group's warships are obviously not suitable for collision in terms of shape.

Following the wolf pack are toilets with no fewer battleships than the number of Emperor's Fist that appeared in the first wave... Oh no, they are the extreme warriors.

After appearing, he noticed that the Planet Killer was very frustrated and was far away. He had also gone to the People's Revolutionary League to attend a banquet, and also sat on the same table with Abaddon to the extreme mockery:

"Extreme Warriors! Let those fallen people see how real warriors fight!"

...Then, like the wolves, ignore the shapes that are not suitable for collisions in the Space Marine Warship themselves, and first hit the group of harvesters to show respect.

"...Do you don't have any other tactics except impact?" Mi Shan asked the personal guard of the corpse emperor projected in front of him.

"Uh... it doesn't require such a clever tactic to deal with such a fragile enemy." The kitten was a little embarrassed. As the only sober person in the Warhammer 40K Imperial Guard, he knew very well that the atmosphere in the human empire was a bit strange:

"And as your Highness, you asked, no mortals joined in this battle. If those mortal fleets were there, they would use more tactics."

"Come on, what else can your Imperial Navy do besides impacting? Use torpedoes and light spears..." It's not that Mi Shan looked down on it. Anyway, because he spent the time calculating the hit of the torpedo in the game, it would be better to jump up and hit it.

As soon as Mi Shan finished speaking, the flagship of the Renjie League under her feet shook slightly.

A Reaper God Castle warship that stood in front of this flagship was hit into two pieces by the Human Resources Union flagship that was several times larger than itself...

"Forehead……"

“Um…”

The scene was once very awkward.

Everyone is a rascal player, let alone the second brother.

In order to avoid continuing to embarrassment, Mishan changed the topic and said, "Tell you the emperor... I am very grateful for his help this time. I will visit you in person."

Although this kind of thing can be told directly to the Corpse Emperor himself in the WeChat group of the Internet, it is better to be more formal than it is.

Putting aside the daily funny behavior of the imperial guard in front of him, the other party's status is no less than Mishan's post in the Warhammer 40K world.

"My Lord will welcome your arrival very much." The Imperial Commander of Warhammer 40K had known about Mi Shan in front of him, the guy who made him run up and down and forced to compile an ancient aristocratic genealogy with a permanent seat in the Supreme Lord's Council.

That's why he used the title of "Your Highness" to call Mishan. This title naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of several game characters around Mishan.

Mishan, who signaled that Greenhill and Baiji didn't have to mind in this regard, nodded and said, "Then we'll make up. After the war is over, I'll be ready to visit."

After hearing Mi Shan say this, the Imperial Commander bent down slightly to Mi Shan again to show his respect.

"And then, I will discuss and discuss with your emperor about the future arrangements of this world."

Mi Shan continued, this sentence was almost equivalent to a promise.

After all, you can’t just ask others for help, and don’t give others benefits.

As for the four vendors in the sub-space... Well, Mishan will not favor one or the other.

However, compared to rewarding the Chaos Gods of the Asian Space, Mi Shan has another more important thing to ask whom.

That is what happened to the red holy light used by these guards of the People's Revolutionary League.

Thinking of the Emperor about Warhammer 40K, which is actually the second design of the fifth largest god in the Asian space, Mi Shan suddenly was a little worried if his projection in the Asian space would be...

Although the four peddlers in Chaos are like what they are in the Asian space, in fact, the four peddlers represent only a part of the things they represent.

And it was the part that was on the wrong path, although Mishan always called the God of War God of Terror, the God of Love God Sarene, the God of Life God, and the God of Wisdom God.

But in fact, these four guys are all that far from these names.

To put it simply, when they have these attributes or divine characters, they do not have the positive attributes they possess... resulting in their own power being incomplete.

As a result, terror became a symbol of tyranny and massacre, and by the way, it lost its IQ, Slaanes was too addicted to joy and forgot love, and Nurgle's garden only had death and corruption that could not complete the birth of life. The strange changes could not bring about progress.

Mi Shan was very worried that his projection in the sub-space would become the same as these four guys, with the red glory and the performance of the guards... It always reminded Mi Shan of words like "anti-counterrevolutionary" and "purification".

If that is true...no, you have to go to the sub-space for this matter.

Mishan thus finalized his own itinerary after the battle in the Mass Effect World.

...What? You ask Mi Shan why she doesn't care about this battle?

Everyone is almost squeezing the solar system, do you still need to care about it?
Chapter completed!