I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 200 The demon who wants to sing?
In a tube woven of light,

The waves of the warp stirred up the crack wind, blowing on the rider's braids,
The rider was peering through the cracks in the light tube, gazing at the warp near Baal with his sharp eagle-like eyes.

The three planets of Baal were reflected in the warp, and the shadows like a swarm of insects enveloped the reflections of the three planets, leaving a dark stain in the warp.
But not all the power of the subspace is isolated by the shadow. In the dark shadow, a few flickering lights can be vaguely seen.
The scarlet fire was burning fiercely, stained with blood, full of anger and roaring. It was the figure of the Great Daemon of Khorne.
The dark wings trembled in the void, gathering more than ten points of light to collide with the Great Demon of Khorne. It was the Blood Angels' Chief Think Tank Mephiston and the Think Tanks.

More conspicuous than the two figures was a holy and noble white light, which seemed to be mixed with countless prayers.
These prayers gathered together, slowly outlining a winged figure in the white light. The winged figure spread its white wings, trying to protect the three stars of Baal in the shadow.
The rider's eyes lingered on the winged figure in the white light for a moment, then he raised his eyes slightly.
Behind the winged figure in the white light was a towering blue giant god standing in the subspace. His figure was blurry, and three completely different subspace realms intertwined and overlapped on his body.
The giant slowly stretched out his round hand towards the scorching flames that symbolized the Great Demon of Khorne. The round hand burst out with the great power of the rider's father. The Great Demon of Khorne was almost unable to resist and was swallowed up by the round hand of the blue giant.

The blood that symbolized Khorne was almost instantly submerged by the power of the blue figure, and part of the Blood God's domain was subsequently occupied by the blue giant.

The flames that symbolized the Great Demon of Khorne dissolved, reshaped, and recreated within the blue figure's body. The original existence was completely destroyed and was reborn within the blue body.
The flame slowly took shape into a human form, with a sturdy body and broad arms, but it was also blurry, as if it still had a very long time to be born.
At this moment, the rider raised his head suddenly, and a strange scene was reflected in his eagle-like eyes.

A suffering mummy hung on a golden throne, its body trembling with pain as if made up of billions of people. Tears flowed from its hollow eyes, reflecting a warp-space rift as hideous as an eye. In front of the rift was a small planet resisting the storm of primordial chaos.

The mummy's gaze seemed to be attracted as well. It moved away from the planet in front of the crack for a moment and looked at Baal like the rider.

The corpse was silent for a moment, struggling in pain, whispering words that the rider could not hear at all, and then, with both resistance and desire, it tore off a hideous piece of flesh from its body. The pale meaning of death hovered over it, as if this piece of flesh was made up of an endless pile of corpses.
The rider understood that the piece of flesh and blood he saw was part of the mummy's own soul and flesh, and also part of the realm where the mummy was.

Splitting their own domain is almost unthinkable for the gods of the warp. They would not do such a thing by instinct or inclination, but the mummy still did it.
One look at the bloody mass of flesh horrified the rider, for even he could not bear the force of such a large mass of mummy;

The mummy stretched out its hand in the subspace, and the flesh and blood turned into a small dark sun burning with cold fire, cutting through the entire subspace, tearing apart the shadow released by the hive mind, and suddenly fell into the body of the blue giant figure.
Instantly, the blue giant's figure swayed, and the huge subspace force that made up his body almost instantly began to instinctively devour the flesh and blood from the mummy.
Most of the blood and flesh flowed into his body, and a small part flowed along his body into the sturdy humanoid figure born from the flames that symbolized the Great Demon of Khorne.

The sturdy human figure instantly became clear. It was a tall figure with short hair, a thick nose, and broad arms. He was wearing an orange-yellow striped top and tan pants. His eyes contained anger and courage similar to that of the Blood God, as well as strong greed and a certain sense of justice. It seemed to be a mixture of the power of the Blood God, the Blue Giant God, and the Mummy.
The sturdy figure slowly raised his head and suddenly opened his mouth, as if he was about to sing the first song to celebrate his birth.
But there was no sound coming out of his throat, as if he was still short of a true birth, and lacked an inspiring song.
The rider looked at the figure with fear. The power of the figure after its birth would probably surpass most of the demons of the Four Gods, even the chief demon.
The blue giant figure almost completely digested the flesh and blood thrown by the mummy, and the figure seemed to become much clearer.
The rider heard the sound of thousands of machines.
The laser rifles flashed across the battlefield.
The arrival of the swarm brought more microorganisms that are invisible to the naked eye. These microorganisms are silently transforming the environment of Baal, trying to turn it into a paradise for the swarm. As a result, the air has become smelly, hot and humid.
The anti-aircraft artillery behind the front line was roaring, and these shells were driving away the Tyranid swarms in the sky to prevent the swarms from attacking from the sky.

The anti-aircraft firepower of the Angel Castle, which was built for the Legion ten thousand years ago, was so strong that the Zerg had to launch an offensive from the ground.
This is what the angels want.
Yugi roared at the top of his lungs, hoping that his voice could suppress the fear in his heart. The insect swarms were roaring and rushing towards the moat.
Yugi already knew the mission of these mortals standing here as bait!

They serve as bait for the Tyranids, luring the hungry swarm into the moat filled with Thirst Water, allowing the dangerous silver liquid to kill them.
A beam of scorching laser shot out from the laser rifle in Yugi's hand, and thousands more shot out at the same time.
Under the command of the Saint Doraemon sect, these lasers were all aimed at specific units in the sea of ​​insects.

In Yugi's training, those units were called node creatures.
The spear worms, knife worms, and other low-level Tyranid creatures were like the sea that Yugi had only heard of in ancient legends. It was almost endless.
When the node creatures were killed by the laser torrents, artillery shells or angels' explosive bombs, the lower-level Tyranid creatures would be in chaos, but soon more node creatures would come to replenish them, and the swarm of insects would return to order and rush madly towards the moat.
Just a little bit more. Just a little bit more.
The thirsty water made a hissing sound, and countless low-level Tyranid creatures poured into the moat. The dangerous crackling sound continued.

For any resident on Baal, this crackling sound is extremely dangerous and terrifying, but now Yugi feels safe because of this sound.

The chitinous Tyranids poured into the moat, the thirsty waters touched these extragalactic creatures, and the ancient technological creations played their role.
The screams of the Tyranids almost stopped in an instant. The silver liquid wrapped around the Tyranids like living things. Their chitinous shells turned pale, with small white dots appearing. The water in their bodies was squeezed dry by the thirsty water. Their bodies became shriveled and fell heavily into the thirsty water, as if they had experienced ten thousand years of weathering in an instant.
Many Tyranid creatures fell into the river, their water was squeezed out, leaving only their shriveled bodies sinking to the bottom of the river.

There were so many dead insects that their shrunken bodies almost filled up half of the moat.
More Tyranid creatures stopped on the other side of the river bank, screaming and howling at the mortals on the other side of the moat, trying to arouse their fear. "Fuck your mothers!" Rag, who was not far from Yugi, cursed. More mortals from Lesio or Asford cursed happily. They shot at the swarm of insects standing on the other side of the river bank, and laughed with the pleasure of revenge.
Then the people of Baal joined in the moment, and in an instant the fear on the line of defense was dispelled.

The swarm let out a sharp roar for the last time, and then something unexpected happened. The swarm on the other side of the river actually retreated, flying away from the thirsty water that was replicating itself and spreading out of the river bank.

There was silence behind the defense line, then cheers, prayers, and songs broke out.

The mortals unleashed their fire, shooting the fleeing Tyranids in the back.

"By the Holy Blood!" An Astartes priest smashed his staff to the ground and said, "We have won."

"Archangel bless you, Emperor bless you"

Yugi looked at the Tyranid creatures going away, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down behind the defense line.

He glanced at the laser rifle in his hand. The performance of this gun just now was also very good. Yugi couldn't help but whispered:
"I also praise Saint Doraemon for blessing me. Thank you for blessing my gunfire."

Before Yugi finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of wind in the sky.

Countless Tyranid flying units, almost covering the sky and the sun, swooped down from the sky.

But the strange thing is that their target does not seem to be the defense line, but
Anti-aircraft fire began to vent, blocking the swooping Tyranid flying units.
Like poisoned flies, the beasts fell from the sky and landed directly in the moat.
But the really weird thing was that even the few Tyranid flying units that were not intercepted by the artillery fire rushed into the water of thirst without hesitation, allowing the water of thirst to suck away their moisture, leaving behind only a shriveled body made of hard keratin.
"What are they doing?" Yugi looked a little horrified.

At the same time, on the ground, a huge number of Tyranid monsters rushed over from the horizon.

These Tyranid beasts are not equipped with too many terrifying biological weapons, but their skeletons are thicker and covered with thicker bone armor.

These bone armors effectively protected them from the laser torrents of mortals. After reaching the moat, these creatures threw themselves into the river without hesitation.
"What are they doing?!" Yugi asked again in horror.

No one answered his question, because everyone understood that the Zerg's counterattack had begun.

(End of this chapter)