I am a green-skinned master

In mid-air, Chagatai Khan was hanging upside down in the sky, his hair and beard looked like an eagle with spread wings, and his unsheathed sword was like an eagle's claws, shining coldly.

With a flash of the knife, the two dark elves drivers were cut into two pieces. Chagatai landed and snatched a motorcycle, then stepped on the accelerator and continued to move forward.

The action just now happened in a flash, and the other Dark Eldar motorcycles had already passed Chagatai Khan and were speeding ahead.

Chagatai Khan, who was at the back, raised his mouth slightly. He was in a favorable position, just right to hunt the prey in front.

"The hunting time has begun!" Chagatai pulled the trigger happily, and a long string of purple ammunition shot out from the front of the motorcycle, smashing a Dark Eldar motorcycle into pieces.

The Dark Eldar were not to be outdone. They moved back and forth in a rotation to avoid attacks from Chagatai, while slowing down to adjust their attack posture and continue to besiege Chagatai.

The high-speed car battle lasted for an hour and ended with the victory of the Primarch Jaghatai Khan.

In the empty webway, the wreckage of several motorcycles were burning, and there was not even a complete body on the ground. Chagatai swung his scimitar, and all the blood on it was shaken off, leaving it as clean as new.

Chagatai, with his scimitar in place, looked at the wreckage in the distance and sighed. This sneak attack failed again, and he still didn't get a good vehicle. In such a remote place, if he wanted to leave, he could only make his own motorcycle by searching for parts in the garbage dump.

Chagatai touched his face, wiped the blood from the injury, and walked towards the wreckage.

"I wish I had the mechanical talent of the greenskins. I could make something useful out of any garbage dump." Chagatai muttered to himself as he walked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice line appeared in front of him. Without waiting for Chagatai to stop, it blocked him and vibrated rudely.

"We need cooperation, not confrontation."

"Cooperation? Are you mentally ill? Duke Shadow Blade, is it because I have killed too many warriors that your rule is unstable and you want to negotiate?" Chagatai replied disdainfully.

"Dream on!" Chagatai roared, "Duke Shadow Blade, I know you too well. Conspiracies and tricks are your daily routine. Every word you say is a lie, and there is a most vicious dagger hidden underneath."

The audio became a straight line, and the people at the back were silent for a while.

"I can let you out."

After saying this, Chagatai, who had been very arrogant just now, fell silent. Ever since he entered the Webway, he had regretted that he had underestimated the creations of the ancient saints. He thought that he could run rampant here with his own strength, but as a result, he was trapped for who knows how many years by the Shadow Blade Duke who controlled this Webway.

The Webway was too large, and Duke Shadowblade only controlled a very small part of it. He turned this part into a maze, trapping a demigod Primarch for so long.

"Conflict between us is inevitable because we have the same goal. What makes you willing to negotiate with me and offer such a high price?" Chagatai asked calmly.

"Yes, we have the same goals, which are basically irreconcilable. This is a game on the chessboard. However, before we confront each other, there is another force that wants to overturn the entire chessboard. That is disadvantageous to both you and me."

After the voice finished speaking, several holographic projections appeared in the air, showing pictures of the webway one after another.

The picture shows a war, where a large number of Dark Eldar are fighting the enemy. They are brave and tenacious, but are still being beaten back by the enemy, and their positions are being captured one after another.

The technology they were proud of was no longer an advantage. The enemy was not only stronger and more technologically advanced, but also had an overwhelming advantage in numbers.

Chapter 392 Purpose

"Greenskin?!" Chagatai exclaimed.

How could there be greenskins in the Webway? Isn't the Webway unsuitable for greenskins to grow in?

The Comoros capture greenskin slaves at will, and often hang orcs and fart spirits outside buildings like cabbages.

Generally speaking, according to the characteristics of the greenskins, this kind of behavior is quite suicidal, and it is simply helping the greenskins to spread.

However, after so long, Comoros is still ruled by dark elves. There is a legend that the cities of Comoros are full of greenskins, which is obviously a lie.

If the greenskins can reproduce successfully, either Comoros will no longer need slaves, and can simply capture them from the city. Or Comoros will be overwhelmed by the number of greenskins and become a city for greenskins in the webway.

So... where did these greenskins who attacked Lord Shadowblade come from? Are the greenskins invading the Webway in an organized way? This is the first time.

"So, you want me to help you resist the invasion of the greenskins?" Looking at the picture of the Dark Eldar being defeated, Chagatai said gloatingly.

"Why should I help the alien? This alien has trapped me for thousands of years and has launched countless assassinations, attacks and sneak attacks on me in order to kill me." Chagatai flatly refused.

"Of course, I know this little bit of information cannot convince you." Duke Shadow Blade was not angry at all. Instead, he turned on more holographic projections and explained to Chagatai.

"They are not ordinary greenskins. They have evolved. No, they have regressed. They are closer to their ancestors, the Kolk orcs. The human empire that you love and protect is being devoured by them. One fifth of the vast Ultramarine has been occupied by them."

"!" Chagatai was very surprised. The area of ​​the Ultrium Star Region was very large. If the greenskins' sphere of influence was already so large... the entire Ultrium Star Region would be at risk of falling. If it was allowed to develop further, the threat to the empire would be almost fatal.

Shocked, Chagatai thought secretly while watching the images played by Shadow Blade.

"I don't believe you. I know what the Empire is like. It's impossible that they didn't do anything before the greenskins developed to this point. My descendants will never allow the hidden dangers of the aliens to develop to this point."

People only believe what they believe, and demigods are no exception. They only believe what they think is reasonable. If what Shadow Blade broadcasts is all lies, and the Orc Empire...Kork Orcs are all fake, this reasoning is more reasonable considering the nature of the Dark Eldar.

"I also know that it is as difficult for a Dark Eldar to establish trust between us as it is for a Dark Eldar to never lie in his life. But I also think that the arrival of the Greenskins is also related to that thing..."

"That thing..." When Chagatai heard this term, he rubbed the hilt of the knife uneasily.

That thing is too important. That thing is a powerful force, a power different from the warp, a powerful force that can change many things... It is a power that may resurrect the Emperor, the father of the Primarchs.

When that thing was mentioned, Chagatai's mind became even more filled with thoughts, and then he shook his head again.

"Impossible. I know the greenskins. They can't possibly know the existence of that thing. Even if they knew, they wouldn't care. They don't seek power and strength. They just want to fight."

"That's right... I know it's hard to convince you, and I don't want to waste any more words, so let the truth wake you up."

Except for the long audio cable, all other images disappeared.

"I still control this webway, so if I want, I can combine the area where the greenskins join the group with the maze that trapped you. Whether you want it or not, you have to fight for me."

As soon as the Shadow Blade Duke finished speaking, Chagatai Khan felt a slight vibration under his feet, and the pattern of the webway maze was changing. The fact was indeed as the Shadow Blade Duke said, he had control over this webway, and if he wanted Chagatai to go up, he had to go up.

"Hmph, this is your style of doing things. Talking about cooperation? It's too hypocritical." Chagatai straightened his beard and long hair, drew his long sword and prepared for battle.

"I do want to cooperate with you, and I am also going to tell you about the situation of the Kolk orcs. After all, I don't want my partner to die in battle."

"Hahaha, Duke Shadow Blade, are you thinking about me? You've made me laugh too many times today." Chagatai squatted down and searched for some things that could be used as weapons in the wreckage of the motorcycle.

"I know you won't believe me unless you suffer a little, so I'll come find you after you've been beaten down."

With that, the audio cable disappeared.

Without the audio interference of the Shadow Blade Duke, Chagatai heard some originally subtle sounds. His superhuman ears moved and he listened more carefully.

There was a rumbling sound and the sound of mechanical collision. If you listened carefully, you could also hear noisy music and roaring.

"waaaaaagh!!!"

A red line appeared in Chagatai's field of vision. He squinted his eyes, and with his superhuman vision he could see clearly what was coming.

"Red motorcycle? The greenskins of the Xieri clan? Humph!" Chagatai snorted coldly.

Jaghatai knew a lot about the greenskins, and he knew the greenskins of the Evil Sun Clan even better. Much like his sons, the White Scars Space Marines, they all loved technically wild racing.

The difference is that the White Scars Space Marines basically don't use brakes on their motorcycles, and they must press the accelerator to the bottom; the cars driven by the greenskins of the Evil Sun Clan don't have brakes at all, they use the accelerator for both, one is fast, the other is faster!

Jaghatai was not afraid of such an opponent. He would use his scimitar to tell Duke Shadow Blade that the power of the Primarch was not something that some greenskins could challenge, even if they could defeat Duke Shadow Blade's troops.

Two hours later, Chagatai swallowed the bitter fruit of his arrogance. These greenskins were stronger and taller than any he had fought before. It took Chagatai three moves to kill an ordinary chopping boy.

The weapons in the hands of these chopping boys can also pose a deadly threat to him, and he needs to deal with them with all his strength.

"What? A can of shrimps stopped you?" The copperhead boss looked at the boy who came to report with dissatisfaction. "I knew that these guys who just joined the Screw Clan were not strong enough. They couldn't even beat a can of shrimps."

"Boss, that shrimp can is really powerful. He has killed several big guys."

Chapter 393: Primarch and Copperhead Boss

Ever since the last time when Little Slippery took Rambo to kill the queen of the Xulun Zerg and had a good fight with him, Boss Bronzehead has been very unhappy.

Waaagh didn't even take him! Even though the little rascal gave all kinds of reasons, such as that the copperhead boss was not good at disguise and that time was tight and there was no time to call him back, the copperhead boss was still unhappy.

Later, the little rascal joined him in a fight and defeated him, and only then did the copper-headed boss feel relieved.

Afterwards, in order to find more waaagh and conquer a larger webway territory for the Screw Clan, Boss Copperhead started the expedition with his boys.

The process was very boring. The greenskins encountered many psychic races living in the Webway one after another. They were arranged in the Webway by the Eldar similar to the Hulun Zerg.

Their strength was not strong either, most of them were weaker than the Xulun Zerg. In order to obtain the Webway area control terminals in their hands, the greenskins ruthlessly eliminated them.

But they were too weak, and the Bronze-headed Boss was very unhappy with the fight. In order to find an opponent worthy of a fight, he often rushed to the front in the vehicles of the green-skinned bikers.

After scolding the boy who came to report, the copperhead boss kicked the driver of the motorcycle he was riding and shouted, "Faster! I want to see what that canned shrimp is. He better be worth a fight."

Chagatai was fighting with an ordinary orc boss, who was only four meters tall, less than five meters, barely meeting the standard of a boss. He was not from the Screw Clan, and did not have much mechanical talent. His equipment was just some scraps he got from Jiba.

The tattered mace could temporarily compete with Chagatai's magic scimitar. After blocking the mace's sweeping blow, Chagatai was still knocked away by the huge force of the mace.

Chagatai in the sky was very surprised that the boss in front of him was so strong! In the past, he could kill an orc boss like this quickly if he was a little more serious, but now they have been fighting for ten rounds and are still in a stalemate!

There is also a bigger orc boss standing by and watching closely, with the hammer in his hand ready to join the battle at any time.

Seeing that the battle could not be delayed any longer, Chagatai had no choice but to stop conserving his strength and go all out. The pupils in his eyes seemed to have turned vertical.

His scimitar became faster. He first cut off the orc boss's mace with one sword, and then ducked to avoid the orc boss's kick.

The scimitar shone with an invisible cold light in Chagatai's hand. It kept drawing various arcs in the fierce battle. One arc cut off the calf of the orc boss, and another arc chopped off his head.

The third arc steadily blocked the heavy hammer that was knocked down by the boss on the other side.

Half squatting, Chagatai bit his lip as he took the sledgehammer, a cruel look flashed across his face. The orc boss became even stronger, and the blow of the sledgehammer was comparable to that of the Holy Dreadnought.

"You can temporarily suppress the power of the Primarch, greenskin. I admit that you have some stuff, but that's all you can do!" Chagatai tilted his sword slightly and slid the sledgehammer to the side.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the greenskin boss's steps became unstable due to the fall of the sledgehammer, he slashed the orc boss's wrist with an upward slash.

To the Primarch's surprise, the second knife he was about to use to cut off the orc boss's neck was caught by the orc boss's teeth.

"What!" Chagatai had just shown his surprise when he was kicked hard by the orc leader, leaving a dent in the armor on his chest.

Chagatai took several steps back before he could steady himself. He looked at the green-skinned boss in front of him with blood in his mouth, as if he was mocking his arrogance. The ridicule of the despised barbarian further hurt Chagatai's self-esteem.

Over the years, he has been trapped in the webway and encountered countless battles and assassinations, but he handled them all with ease. How could he be laughed at by an unknown greenskin today?

Rage rushed to Chagatai's forehead, and powerful strength gathered in his sword-holding hand. Chagatai, who had stimulated his own psychic power, stood up and punched the greenskin boss.

The powerful psychic energy turned into a huge fist, knocking the orc boss who was biting the scimitar and a group of greenskins behind him to the ground like a locomotive, and many weak guys and farts were beaten to pieces.

Chagatai's eyes had completely turned into those of an eagle. He pulled with his right hand, and the scimitar flew up and returned to Chagatai's hand.

Throwing away the scimitar that was placed across his shoulder, Chagatai straightened his back and glanced at the greenskins around him.

The greenskins were not intimidated by the Primarch's momentum. They were more excited to have a more powerful enemy to fight. Just as they were about to pounce, a roar of waaagh stopped them.

The tide of greenskins besieging Chagatai quieted down, and they dispersed to the side, revealing a path.

A 9-meter-tall Bronze-Headed Boss walked out and looked down at Chagatai Khan. This Primarch, who was considered a giant among humans, was like a child standing in front of an adult in front of the Bronze-Headed Boss.

After looking at Chagatai in front of him, the Bronze Head Boss patted his chest, and the power armor wrapped around his whole body folded layer by layer like scales, and fell off piece by piece, revealing the Bronze Head Boss's scarred muscles.

Boss Slippery customized special power armor for legendary bosses like Copperhead. Not only is it made entirely of the living metal of the Necrons, it also comes with a battleship-strength stance shield.

There are both melee and ranged weapons, especially the pair of arm armors of power armor, which have two waaagh energy converters, which can convert the armor user's waaagh energy into corresponding melee weapons, or gather waaagh energy for long-range bombardment.

However, Boss Tongtou felt that if he fought in such armor, it would be too bullying to the shrimps in front of him.

He needed a hearty and exciting battle, not an enemy that could be easily killed.

Seeing the copper-headed boss in front of him, Chagatai was shocked by his huge size. He now believed what the Duke of Shadow Blade said, that the greenskins had evolved and the Kork orcs had returned.

To deal with such an Orc Empire, it would probably require the Emperor to stand up from the throne again and rule over humanity.

Chagatai wanted to accept Shadow Blade's proposal, to first help Shadow Blade defend his city, and then find a way to return to the Human Empire. As for that thing... in this case, he could only give it up first.

For the first time, Chagatai lost confidence. Could he defeat the orc boss in front of him? Even if he took off the armor that looked so high-tech that Chagatai couldn't understand it.

After taking off his armor, the Bronze-headed Boss took a step forward. The boys following him helped him put away his armor and then dispersed.

This is experience. When the Copperhead Boss fights, his destructive power is extremely strong. If you get too close to him by accident, you will be affected. If you are affected by that kind of force, you can only meet him in the mushroom field.

Chapter 394 A Worthy Opponent

"If you want to make me happy, you're nothing." The Copperhead Boss slammed the killing axe on the ground and said in High Gothic (the official language of the Human Empire).

"Arrogant barbarian, you cannot stop a soaring eagle." After saying that, Chagatai raised his long sword and stabbed, hoping to attack first and gain advantage when the Bronze Head Boss put his weapon aside.

His long sword was easily blocked by the tilted killing axe. The copper-headed boss smiled with satisfaction, "Not bad, you are fast and powerful enough. At least such an opponent will not make me feel bored."

The killing axe and the long sword collided again, and Chagatai was suppressed in just one move. He half-knelt on the ground with one leg, holding the back of the sword with both hands, and the back of the sword was pressed against his armor by the huge force of the Bronze Head Boss.

The murderous axe was hanging above Chagatai's head. The axe blade was several times larger than his head and the color was very dark. It was not decorative paint, but a deep black color formed by various kinds of blood coagulated on it.

Chagatai expected the power gap, but he didn't expect it to be so big. The orc boss on the opposite side only used one hand to suppress him so much that he couldn't even stand up.

Maybe he felt that suppressing with one hand was boring, so the Bronze Head Boss raised his foot and kicked Chagatai away. Chagatai hit a group of greenskins who had no time to escape like a cannonball.

As a Primarch and a demigod, Chagatai seldom thought about losing or dying in battle. At this moment, lying under his flesh and blood, he realized that he had to give it his all even if he just wanted to escape.