Man in warhammer, war with rust

Chapter 19, We Unite, Cheese on Two Breads
As the 3D printed light on the chest of the tank-sized builder stopped, a long spear appeared in front of Yang Chen's eyes.

The spear is more than three meters long, and from the handle of the spear to the body of the spear is engraved a pair of entangled green-gold dragon and phoenix patterns, which are gorgeous and domineering.

The Taoist scriptures inscribed in bird seal script are written on the blade of the gun, and at first glance there is an inexplicable sense of solemnity and a strange sense of separation.

At the end of the spear is an oval gem half the size of a fist, which is from the previous pseudo-artifact.

The subspace energy in the gem has been completely taken away by Yang Chen, leaving only pure ordinary energy.

And that staff has been put into the star core of an unmanned industrial planet by Yang Chen.

The main reason is that every attack of the staff will almost drain the spiritual energy in Yang Chen's body. Since this is the case, Yang Chen might as well build a melee weapon so that he only needs to attach a little energy to the weapon to fight every time he attacks.

This increases your battery life.

Taking a look at the Taoist scriptures on the blade of the spear, Yang Chen always felt that it was full of disobedience.

But if one day he died in the Warhammer world, Yang Chen only hoped that the gods from all walks of life would bless his soul to return to the underworld, not the emperor or the four gods.

Picking up the spear and brandishing it a few times, the surrounding air was even distorted by the terrifying weight of the spear.

If it weren't for the energy protection in the gem, Yang Chen might have been crushed into flesh by the spear's body made of tiny neutron star fragments the moment he touched the spear with his hand.

Now Yang Chen can be sure that with this spear, he can easily defeat the leader of the Imperial Army, Constantine Valdo.

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With the efforts of three modular spiders full of manufacturing instruments and hundreds of builders, Yang Chen also has his own Titan unit.

After all, the Chiyou mecha is only six meters high, and some special operations models are only four meters high. In Yang Chen's position, it is equivalent to the space warrior of the empire.

With the disappearance of countless green manufacturing lights, the huge 23-meter-high mecha: Twilight Phoenix. Mourners also appeared in the assembly square.

The carbon black full-coverage zero-element neutron armor makes the mourners look more cold and chilling.

The tachyon sensor and bionic computer in the body make it as flexible as the Chiyou mecha,
The left hand is equipped with a phase cracking cannon, and the right hand is a plasma cannon, which has raised the attack power of the mourners to a level that can rival the top forces in the universe to fight Titan units.

Underneath the body are four supporting standing devices fitted with antiquark pinning arrays.

The other units in the mod created star are either too single in function to adapt to the complexity of the battlefield or too similar to the mourners, making them less meaningful.

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Imperial Palace.

Horus took heavy steps to the man who was sitting in the palace looking at him with complicated eyes amid the tragic fighting outside the palace.

Seemingly feeling the sadness and puzzlement in the man's eyes, Horus's footsteps stopped slightly, and there was a flash of confusion in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by firmness.

"Father...pseudo-emperor."

"We need a settlement between us."

"Horus." The man sitting on the throne finally spoke, his voice sacred and solemn. "You still have room to turn back now."

"..." Horus didn't reply this time, but silently attached his psychic energy to his power claws.

"Ugh……"

With a helpless sigh, countless golden power armors and a huge and exquisite power sword appeared in the Emperor's side and hands from nowhere.

Terrible psionic energy fluctuations slowly emerged, and the surrounding space made an overwhelmed cracking sound like glass that was shattered out of thin air.

.........

"Yang Chen, long time no see."

Clara's figure suddenly appeared in the call projector beside Yang Chen, who was learning marksmanship with the judge.

At this time, Clara was wearing the sacrificial clothes of the Spirit Race, and the tail-to-top ponytail added a bit of beauty and heroism. The exquisite shape, elegant posture, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked enchanting and charming.

But Yang Chen was unmoved, and there was a signature "like a spring breeze" smile on his face.

"What's the matter? Miss Clara."

"The Spirit Race needs your help."

Clara, as always, went straight to the point, and didn't talk to Yang Chen.

"Tell me carefully, after all, as an ally, you should help you if you don't lose too much and what you can do. (If there is a fart, let go, and the dog will not do anything that is not good)."

"World Engine."

"We met the Necronomicon world engine."

Clara's words almost made the spear in Yang Chen's hand call out on the judge's face.

"What did you say!!!" Yang Chen yelled at Clara with a sharp voice. "What kind of unique skills have you done to encounter such a thing?"

The World Engine is actually a movable sleeping place for Necrons, but this thing has a lot of firepower, and washing the surface is the same as playing.

Even if Yang Chen used all his strength and the power of the Spirit Race and the entire Ark World, he could barely eat it, and after winning, basically the Ark World where Yang Chen and Clara were located would definitely be hurt, and the income and return would definitely be broken. far from proportional.

"We could have evacuated originally, but the old dogs in the Prophet Council insisted that we get the Star God Fragment in the World Engine at all costs."

Clara's face was also a little unsightly.

"Sorry, my dear friend, this is already beyond my ability."

The fake smile on Yang Chen's face couldn't hold back anymore. Back then, the empire had lost millions of Star Boundaries and countless Space Marines to be able to barely win the World Engine.

How sick does he have to be to provoke this outrageous thing? He just signed a non-aggression pact with the Eldar, but he didn't sign a defense alliance, so why would he risk his life?

"As long as you take down the World Engine, everything except the Star God Fragment belongs to you."

Clara gritted her teeth, and there was a bit of pain on her face.
"..." Yang Chen was silent for a while. "Let me think about it."

Reaching out and turning off the communication device, Yang Chen asked the system directly, "Can you imitate the existence and aura of the Star God Fragment?"

"Yes. But you need to get in touch with it."

"Grass." With his right hand, he slapped the table fiercely, and there was a hint of madness on Yang Chen's face. "Done! I want all the benefits this time!"

Reaching out his hand to open the communication device, Yang Chen put on a smile like a spring breeze again.

"My dear friend, the Eldar would definitely be proud to have found me such a good ally."

(End of this chapter)