I am a green-skinned master

“What else can we do?”

"What should we do?!"

"We are the hope of life. They sanctify us and regard us as gods. We must do something."

Those energy battleships moved one after another and rushed towards the bloody wound.

Their numbers were small, and the contrast to the massive wounds was like dropping buckets of dry ice on a massive forest fire.

However, the wound was indeed shrinking, and the ancient saint's method was effective.

The red crack was trembling and shrinking, and it seemed unwilling to be sealed.

The great rift vibrated, and all dimensions could feel the shadow created by its vibration.

The chaotic and violent energy inside gushed out, as if a super-planetary explosion of a thousand stars spewed out a huge torrent of energy.

If you look closely, you will find that the torrent is alive, and it is a demon army of various colors. The sly boss can recognize vampires, succubus, Nurglings, various horrors, and many more demons that he doesn't recognize.

There are so many of them that they seem to be able to drown the physical universe.

There is no concept of time in the subspace. Even if the birth of evil gods is after the War in Heaven, as long as they are born, they will appear at the time of the War in Heaven.

The energy battleship of the ancient saint shot out a ray of light, which swept across the front of the torrent of demons, creating a wall that blocked all the rushing demons.

The wall is strong, but as more and more demons gather, the flood is about to burst the dam.

Countless doors opened in the universe, and the entrance to the webway opened in the real world. Countless warriors rushed out from it. They came from all the races supported by the ancient saints. Among them, the largest number and the most powerful were the Kork orcs and the ancient elves.

The battle lasted for a long time and was extremely fierce. Even the Necrons came to this area and used powerful energy to suppress the rampaging Great Rift.

With the joint efforts of the entire galaxy, the torrent of demons was pushed back, just as these demons were compressed to the point where they were almost all submerged in the Great Rift.

Four evil gods have arrived. They have just been born and have the power of creation with them, and they have the tendency to enter the real universe. This power creates a sense of oppression.

All the creatures infected by the power of Khorne trembled with their legs and wanted to escape. Before Khorne stood in front of them, their legs became weak and fell to their knees out of fear.

The green power of corruption permeates the real universe through the Great Rift. Whatever is touched will age faster and turn into a pool of foul-smelling mud. Weapons will become rusty and unusable. Even the lifespan of stars will change from healthy yellow to decaying red.

Some creatures were screaming madly, shouting incomprehensible words, and running around like lunatics. The calmness and determination they had just shown in the battle were no longer there.

"I understand, I understand! I gradually understand everything!"

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is! So this is the essence!"

"The meaning of life, the laws governing the operation of all things, the origin of everything!"

The voices of these creatures also spread madness...turning other normal people into madness.

A soft sigh, like the cry of a baby, or the evil laugh of an evil god. The depravity and temptation contained in this laugh were something no mortal could resist. The moment this sound was heard, the wisdom of all living beings without exception was enchanted.

The gods of the Eldar wanted to take action but were stopped by the ancient saints.

"If He eats you during this period of time, we won't be able to stop Him."

Beams of white light shone down from the ancient saints' warships. Crystal clear white stones hung on the creatures that were eroded by the power of chaos, allowing them to resist the rank suppression from the gods.

"Time is fixed at this moment. Before this moment is a forbidden zone that no one can reach. Time technology, prophecy and exploration, including God, cannot move forward any further."

A rule is inscribed in the universe.

The evil gods were very angry. Their power was restricted, so they united and used the power of Chaos itself to put pressure on the real universe. The power overflowing from the subspace became a shadow covering the galaxy and continued to extend to other places in the universe.

How could such noble gods be limited to a small galaxy? Their concepts should be connected to the origin of the universe.

"The Milky Way is both our birthplace and our prison. Any existence born here cannot leave."

Those swollen figures shrank in an instant, and a force of rules bound them tightly and restricted them.

The recollection was interrupted here. The sly boss wanted to recall a little more, watch a little longer, and know more ancient mysteries. However, there was a force that restricted him and prevented him from knowing more.

Chapter 292 We Are Here

The sly boss didn't know where this power came from, he just felt that this power was protecting him. It seemed that knowing too much would also be a kind of harm.

He no longer hesitated, but raised his right hand with a feeling of being moved. On his right hand was a crystal clear stone. If Si Zhan Yirel was here, he would definitely exclaim, "Tears of the Ancient Saint."

The sly boss also recognized this thing. It was this thing that preserved the intelligence of those creatures at the critical moment of the battle.

He slowly pressed the gem against his forehead, and the black armor automatically extended to form a helmet that wrapped the gem inside.

A refreshing feeling of clarity surged into the mind of the sly boss. His consciousness had never been so clear before, as if the world he saw before was through a blurry, frosted glass, but what he saw now was real.

The concept engraved by the Emperor in the soul exists, but it cannot affect the judgment of the slippery boss. This kind of psychic gem can protect the most ordinary creatures from the pressure of the four gods at their strongest. It is not a problem to protect the slippery boss from the influence of a concept.

After solving the immediate difficulties, the sly boss was about to move forward with his Big Brother Unit 2 to kill the insects, but some subtle voices in his mind stopped him.

Outside the system, in the warp, something is calling Him.

These voices do not come from the evil gods of the subspace, nor are they the subspace essence of the Slippery Boss, nor are they the second brother... but rather the voices of many greenskins, countless voices calling for the Slippery Boss, and countless wishes to join the Slippery Boss's waaagh.

"I was wondering why there are fewer and fewer greenskins coming to Octaria recently. I thought you simple-minded idiots were lost again." The sly boss stretched out his hand, and the huge iron finger of Unit 2 pointed to a corner of the starry sky.

"So... you are all here. I am here, waiting for you. Only the waaagh that participates in the greenskins is the good waaagh! The great waaagh!"

The Ork fleet trapped in the Warp encountered tremendous difficulties. First of all, the fierce Warp storm made it very difficult for them to sail. If it were not for the protection of Brother Gomao's power, most of the warships would have been destroyed by the fierce storm.

Secondly, there is a thick shadow between reality and the subspace that blocks the connection between the two, making it difficult for the virtual subspace to tear a hole in the real world.

The Great Devourer learned from the previous lesson of Rotten Tooth's mobilization and invested a large part of its computing power into shielding the subspace. The effect was indeed good. A large number of orc support fleets were unable to arrive on time.

At this moment, when the sly Boss realized it and raised his hand, the warp storm and the shield of the Great Devourer could not stop the coming green tide.

In the warp, in the orc fleet that was chasing the big waaagh of the slippery boss, the scene in front of the captains operating the rudder in the bridge of each warship changed.

Amid the disordered, distorted and dark colors, a hint of green appeared, a hint of green that made the greenskins look excited and fanatical. It was a green star.

This green star was like a lighthouse guiding ships in a storm, pointing the direction for the orc fleet.

These captains pressed the red waaagh button on the orc warship without hesitation, and moved forward and forward under the guidance of the green sun. They firmly believed that the cunning boss was there, and the waaagh was there.

The first Ork warship to escape the Warp Storm and the shield of the Great Devourer entered Octaria and appeared in the synchronous orbit of Ork V. The second, the fifth, the five hundredth, up to the fifty thousandth, and the five hundred thousandth!

The long period of wandering and shielding allowed a large number of Ork warships to accumulate in the subspace, which were ejected at once this time.

The sly boss clearly felt that the energy in Waaagh's position had increased significantly. It seemed that when the greenskins were lost, they not only accumulated the will to fight, but also accumulated a lot of anger that needed to be vented.

A large number of Ork warships filled the entire sky, and the synchronous orbit of Ork V could not accommodate such a large fleet of warships. This was not counting the one million swarm fleets that the Tyranids maintained at all times on the front line.

This situation is like a Wuling Hongguang, which is designed to seat only seven people. As a result, as soon as the door was opened, a whole group of people rushed in, filling the car.

At this moment, there is no point in entangled in the battle lines. The huge Orc fleet and the Tyranid biological fleet have been mixed together. You are in me and I am in you.

At such a close distance, there is no need to aim when firing, the target is almost right at the muzzle.

The chainsaw of King Kong, the ram of the Orc warship, and the fangs of the Tyranid bio-ship are most effective at times like this.

The Great Devourer originally planned to retreat and reorganize its formation, because the number of the Orc fleet was not much different from that of its own Zerg fleet, and if the battle continued, the casualty ratio would be very bad.

However, considering that He has equipped almost every Tyranid bio-ship with high-concentration acid sacs, even if they are killed, they can self-destruct and kill the Orc fleet.

The intertwined chaotic battlefield is also a good opportunity to exchange casualties. On the other side of the galaxy, the Great Devourer still has a million Zerg fleets, and there is an endless stream of Tyranid fleets sailing at superluminal speeds.

In order to deal a fatal blow to the remaining fleet of the Screw Clan, He had prepared a heavy punch, and the time had come to strike.

Besides, if he chooses to retreat and reorganize the formation now, and the cunning boss mobilizes the Waaagh to bombard the dense swarm of Zerg fleet, he will also suffer heavy losses.

Maintaining the current state of melee is actually a more sensible choice.

The sly boss didn't have so much to think about and worry about. Six hundred thousand against one million. Since entering Octaria, they have never fought a battle with such a numerical advantage.

The Screw Clan only accounted for a small proportion of the newly arrived 500,000 orc fleet, only about 100,000, and most of them were other greenskin fleets attracted by the Waaagh.

From the perspective of combat effectiveness, the fleets of other greenskin clans are not as powerful as the Screw Clan, which can defeat ten enemies with one. However, with the blessing of such a strong waaagh stance, their combat effectiveness has been substantially improved compared to before.

The elite Tyranid Swarm fleet, which had been upgraded in quality, could exchange two or five Orc warships for one when fighting against ordinary clan Orc warships, and the damage would fluctuate depending on the strength of the Orc warlord leading the fleet.

However, these ordinary orc warships are now incorporated into the waaagh position of the slippery boss. Under the leadership of the strongest, most powerful and most ruthless slippery boss, their warships are more solid because of the waaagh position, and their artillery are more ferocious because of the waaagh position.

The combat effectiveness can in turn result in a loss ratio of one to two to one to three.

Chapter 293 KingBoss Mobile Unit

Seeing large numbers of Tyranid fleets being reduced to ashes in front of him, the sly boss felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The Great Devourer has his own huge swarm of insects, and the Slippery Boss also has his own endless green tide. The characteristic of the greenskin race is that they will fight when they encounter a battle, and they will become stronger when they encounter a strong opponent.

If the greenskins form a force covering half the galaxy and attack the main force of the Tyranids outside the galaxy, it is not impossible to defeat them.

In war, killing one thousand enemies means losing eight hundred of your own people. Every minute, more than one hundred warships were destroyed in the war between the greenskins and the Tyranids.

The warships here are almost all large battleships that are several kilometers long. If they encounter a civilization that has just entered the space, they can be destroyed with one ship... But here they are like the most basic soldiers in primitive wars and are consumed as cannon fodder.

After fighting for two hours, the sly boss saw a complete Tyranid Hive Mothership rushing into a battle group dominated by Ork warships. It did not join the battle, but directly exploded, engulfing dozens of surrounding warships, regardless of friend or foe.

The highly corrosive acid not only corroded the steel hulls of the Ork warships, but also spared the flesh and blood of the Tyranids.

"This is a life-threatening situation. How much hatred and resentment there is." The sly boss complained.

He planned to order the greenskin fleet to gradually reorganize their formation and get rid of this situation of you in me and me in you. It was obvious that he was no match for the Great Devourer in terms of micro-manipulation.

The only way to fight more advantageously is to deploy a formation and utilize the powerful energy in the waaagh stance.

However, what disappointed the sly boss was that his own Screw Clan was still okay, but the greenskins of other clans were already waaagh high. They came here to fight and to move forward.

Gradually withdraw? Reorganize? I can't do it! I just want to waaagh, I just want to fight, and even if I die here, my life will be worth it!

This is the racial characteristic of the greenskins and cannot be changed by the will of the cunning boss.

The sly boss was also helpless. He could only order the Screw Clan's orc fleet to prioritize destroying the Tyranid fleet that had penetrated deep into his own fleet, and slowly adjust the formation.

Fortunately, the damage ratio is still very good, and the consumption is not too bad.

"Since we have to continue the war of attrition, I want to see if you can afford it!"

The sly boss teleported out of Unit 2 and said to Unit 2, "You continue to kill the bugs, and I'll do the whole job for the bugs!"

Unit 2 nodded and rushed towards the nearest Tyranid fleet. Slippery Boss first extracted the energy from the Waaagh's field and used psychic teleportation to transmit it to Unit 2.

He then used the large Kaka teleporter on the Slippery Boss to teleport himself to the Ork-5, and then used psychic teleportation from the Ork-5 to the battlefield where the Star-Eating Beast was destroying the matter generator.

The increase in strength made the sly boss incredibly powerful as long as he was in his own waaagh position. Half an hour ago, he was still on the front line of the starry battlefield, and half an hour later he arrived at the logistics planet in the rear.

The energy in the entire waaagh stance is used at will by the cunning boss, and the green-skinned boys' trust and admiration for him have turned into real power.

The huge corpses of the Star-Eating Beasts were ugly covering the ground. Some unlucky greenskins (most of them were fart elves, the orcs were basically supervisors) were slowly cleaning up the corpses of the Star-Eating Beasts under the command of the supervisors, and laying the foundation for rebuilding the matter generator.

The communication system on the power armor rang, and a crooked voice came out from it.

"Boss Slippery, are you here to help build the matter generator? It's okay, we've built it three times before, and we know where the difficulty and key points are. Leave it to the boys. There are a lot of bugs on the front line, you can kill as many as you want... When the KingBoss 3rd unit is ready, I'll teleport you there."

Waizui is the most obedient, loyal, and considerate greenskin that Boss Slippery has ever seen.

As a master of great skills, he is basically second to none in the Screw Clan, but he is still diligent and has no complaints.

"Waizui, you have been working diligently ever since you followed me. Do you want to waaagh?" The sly boss did not respond to Waizui's words. He went to kill the bugs and continued to throw the construction work to Waizui.

Waizui was silent for a long time. He was a greenskin and of course he wanted to waaagh. But if everyone went waaagh, who would build the workshops, who would build the weapons, and who would build the spaceships?

These are the basis for victory in battle, and none of them can be missing. It is satisfying enough to follow the slippery boss and witness a waaagh of such a scale...Waizui always comforts himself in this way.

"Forget it, Boss. You and the boys just wait and I'll make equipment for you. As Second Brother said, following you is my path..."

Crooked Mouth wanted to say something but was interrupted by the Sly Boss, "I was asking you if you want to waaagh, you are so long-winded, are you a greenskin?"

Waizui was silent for a long time.

"I am the sly boss. All the green-skinned guys who follow me must be happy. If you always make yourself unhappy, what's the point of being a green-skinned guy?"

"Go waaagh, drive the KingBoss Mobile No. 3, and leave the rest of the work to me. You can trust my ability."

The slippery boss felt that he was not strong enough just by using the sound of the communicator, so he used his psychic power to connect to Crooked Mouth and slapped him on the head.

……

"Okay then, I'll go! I'll transfer the ongoing work to your terminal!" When Waizui heard what the sly boss said, he couldn't hold back his waaagh desire and agreed excitedly.

The KingBoss Unit 03 was not only built for Slippery, but can also be used by other green-skinned machines. It is a machine with increased versatility. Compared with the previous two machines, the technology of the Unit 03 is more mature and has more potential for mass production.

The weapons it is equipped with include a phase sword, a light spear system, a shield with a macro cannon, and a small drone platform. The drones on it can provide support for the huge Unit 03 and attack and eliminate small targets close to Unit 03. After all, it is not easy to kill a mosquito if the frame is too large.

The design of the drone was added by Waizui, a serious guy. He invented the drone system when he found that the KingBoss Mobile was very efficient in dealing with large enemies but was often interfered by small Tyranid troops.

The drone platform can fight, repair, and produce more drones at the same time. The size of the KingBoss mobile phone can carry tens of thousands of drones. As an aside, the drones were not unmanned before, but were piloted by fart spirits. However, after the experiment, Waizui found that the autonomous system was better, so he eliminated the fart spirits and sent them to the workshop to screw screws.