I am a green-skinned master

Woda was furious. This was a provocation! How dare a mortal dare to challenge a demon prince like him who was blessed by the Blood God! At the same time, he was also very excited. In addition to the pain, the blessing of the Blood God could actually allow him to remain unscathed under such an attack.

Woda, who wanted to command his men to respond to the orcs' attack, was controlled by his emotions. He raised his sword and rushed towards the garbage mountain that was attacking him.

The blessing of Khorne made Woda more powerful, but it also made his emotions and attention more focused on combat, which occasionally made him seem very stupid. However, this was the characteristic of Khorne's troops. No matter what trap or enemy it was, they would kill it with violent attacks.

Woda wanted to chop down the garbage mountain with his sword, but the first thing he faced was a large number of chopping boys from the Screw Clan.

These guys were well-equipped and were a size larger than other orc guys. Woda was surprised to find that he could chop down a large number of greenskins with a swing of his sword, but now he could only kill one or two.

And the weapons in the hands of these most ordinary guys can actually collide with the Sword of Contempt for the Weak.

The long-range firepower of those gun guys also annoyed him. Although the blessing of Khorne greatly reduced the long-range damage, the firepower was too dense.

Chapter 228 The position on the boss's shelf

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Voda finally killed about a hundred green-skinned guys. His efficiency was much lower than before.

Dissatisfied with his own killing efficiency, Woda became more and more angry. An orc killing can rushed in front of him, and an electric saw on a mechanical arm sawed towards his head.

Warda still didn't avoid it and used his head to meet the attack. This time the chainsaw was different from the previous drill. The last drill only broke the skin a little, but this time the chainsaw was different.

At first, Woda's head could still hold on, but soon, a sharp pain penetrated into his head. When he dodged because of the pain, a piece of his skull had been blown off.

The Killing Can tried to press on with the victory but was ignited by a ball of fire.

Woda spread the demon wings behind him and flew up. The flames under his wings ignited a large area. Naturally, the demon's power was not just physical.

Voda, flying in the sky, had not enjoyed the pleasure of looking down at the greenskins on the ground for long before more than a dozen missiles hit him with long tails of flame. In a melee, those who fly into the sky are often the best targets.

"You damn barbarians! Die!" Woda, who was beaten to a pulp, angrily released the blessed power in his body. The power of fire and destruction spread outward in a hemispherical manner. A large number of greenskins and equipment were burned to ashes under the influence of this power.

Looking at the circular pit he had burned, Woda smiled happily, but his smile was terrifying and creepy. His power burned a deep pit on the ground, just like a meteorite hitting the ground, and a large number of greenskins were killed in such an attack.

"Hahahaha." Voda laughed out loud.

Suddenly a spear of light hit him hard, sending him to the bottom of the pit, just like a bug being hit hard with a bat. It was a spear of light shot out by the Garbage Mountain, and it was only part of its main weapon.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Woda roared and rushed towards the garbage mountain like a beam of red light, slamming into it fiercely. His armor could withstand eight attacks from the same position, and this feature had saved his life several times in this battle.

Large Titan weapons are bulky due to their huge size. Orc Titans are even bulkier, with short and inflexible legs and arms full of weapons, making them not good at close combat. Among the Orc Titan weapons, only the giant Gorilla with huge claws is good at close combat.

The more than ten-meter-tall Voda broke through the shield system of the garbage mountain, smashed its shoulder, and continuously destroyed the structure of the garbage mountain with his sword.

Although in terms of size, Trash Mountain is an adult and Voda is more like a child, Voda is more flexible and Trash Mountain cannot attack enemies that climb onto its shoulders.

Standing on Garbage Mountain's shoulder, Voda stabbed Garbage Mountain's belly with a sword, destroying a large amount of structure and causing a series of explosions. Garbage Mountain turned his head and aimed the turret on his head at Voda, firing at his face.

Such a close-range attack caused a huge explosion, and a dark cloud rose above the garbage mountain.

When the smoke cleared, Woda was unharmed. He angrily chopped off the head of the garbage mountain with a few swords, turning it into complete garbage.

After destroying the Titan-level weapon, Woda swelled up again. He shouted: "Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull to the Skull Throne!"

He used all his strength to cut off Garbage Mountain's head with his sword.

The Blood God gave him more blessings and more power entered his body, repairing his armor and making him stronger.

Before Warda could roar in excitement, a fist as big as a sandbag hit him hard in the face. Warda was smashed into a big hole in the ground like a bowling ball.

"Who dares to hit me!" Warda, whose anger reached its peak, held the sword and climbed out of the big pit he had created. The energy on the sword surged like a monster that would choose its prey.

In front of him were a dozen orc bosses dressed in gorgeous power armor. Seeing these orc bosses, Woda was stunned for a moment. Most of the orcs' technology was barbaric, rough and heavy.

However, the power armors of these orc bosses were full of aesthetics and refinement. In Woda's memory, before he rebelled, he had the honor of ascending to the palace on Holy Terra. Such beautiful and powerful armor seemed to be seen only on those who were closest to the Emperor.

No, that was the fake emperor, the corpse emperor! He was a liar who deceived everyone!

While Woda was shaking his head frantically, the copperhead boss said to the bosses around him: "According to the rules, I was here first, and I was the first to make a move. This idea is mine. Go find something else to do."

The rules set by the slippery boss were very important, and the other guards naturally did not dare to disobey. Since the copperhead boss had thrown the first punch, the fight belonged to him. Some of the guards left, while others watched from the side, as if they wanted to see the copperhead make a fool of himself before they could take on the fight.

In order to avoid being robbed of the fun, the Copperhead Boss took the lead and hit Woda's face again with his right hand wearing the power glove, knocking him directly into the ground. A deep pit was smashed into the ground as if by an explosion, and the cracks extended into a large circle.

Woda stood up again, raised his sword and chopped at the copper-headed boss. With a bang, Woda's swung sword and the copper-headed boss's axe collided.

Both sides were surprised that the other's weapon did not break. Then, both sides were excited and felt that they had found their opponents, and their fighting spirit was even higher.

The long sword blessed by Khorne and the axe specially customized by the sly boss, both sides are the sharpest weapons, and both sides are thirsty for the blood of the other side.

There wasn't much to say about the exciting aspects of the fight between the two sides; it was all a clash of strength against strength, with no skills at all. The Bronzehead boss was a reckless man, and Warda had some skills but these skills were of little use in a confrontation of such great strength.

Because as the waaagh's energy became stronger and stronger, the waaagh's positions were stacked higher and higher, and the power of the copper-headed boss became stronger and stronger, Woda was gradually at a disadvantage in the clash of weapons.

Compared to the greenskin boss, his strength is not strong enough? This is impossible! How could this be! Woda couldn't believe that he, who had received the grace of the Blood God several times, couldn't beat a barbarian boss!

"Die!" He seized the opportunity and slashed at the Bronze Head Boss with his sword with all his strength.

As a result, the copperhead boss easily blocked the sword of contempt for the weak with his axe, and then punched Woda's demon face hard. Half of his teeth, especially the largest fang on the left, were broken.

"How cool! Devil, you're a good opponent. There will be a place for you on my shelf." Bronze Head, who became more and more courageous in the battle, smiled proudly.

Chapter 229 Angron Appears

With his mind filled with anger, Woda completely lost his reason and ability to think. He stood up and continued to fight with the Copperhead Boss. However, soon, he was hit in the head by the Copperhead Boss again.

Woda's defense was no longer impenetrable, and the axe hit him several times, but the armor still protected Woda's life.

"You are quite a tough turtle," the copper-headed boss cursed.

After being knocked down by him, Woda wanted to curse even more, but he was punched as soon as he raised his head. His confidence was once again shattered by the power fist, which made Woda hate himself for being able to understand the words of insult from the orcs because he had lived too long.

The copperhead boss grabbed the sword and punched Woda on the head, causing his head to collide with the ground again. The blessing and armor of the blood god could protect Woda from injury, but it did not mean that he would not feel pain. Pain was also the source of anger and blood.

The punches on the face were more humiliating than the pain. He fought back again and again, only to be knocked down again and again.

Finally he found an opportunity. After being punched again, the sword of contempt for the weak in his hand pierced through the power armor of the Bronze Head Boss and injured the flesh inside.

"Hahahaha, die, weakling. Blood will flow out of every pore of your body, and you will watch yourself bleed to death!" The crazy Voda laughed wildly and roared.

The copperhead boss did not answer. He did not understand the demon language. He raised his fist again and punched Woda in the face. At the moment when Woda's memory disappeared, he seemed to see a layer of green light covering the fist that hit him.

With a "pop", Warda's head shattered like a watermelon, and red and white scattered everywhere, covered with the fist of the Copperhead Boss.

The situation that seemed to be a matter of course made Boss Bronzehead stunned for a second. He thought that this demon would be beaten to kiss the ground again, but he didn't expect that he would really break it into pieces with just one punch. Wasn't this demon very tough before?

Uh, it seems the spoils are gone... The copperhead boss shook his dirty hands and thought regretfully. Woda's entire body began to disappear. The body constructed by the subspace energy will eventually return to the subspace.

In order to avoid a wasted fight, Tongtou took the opportunity to pull off the Chaos Space Marine's helmet hanging on Woda's waist and hung it on the rack behind him.

"Anyway, the helmet with spiked cans can be considered a trophy." The Copperhead Boss could only comfort himself in this way.

On the entire planet of the Maw III, with the addition of the Screw Clan, the battle situation tilted one-sidedly towards the Greenskins. After the local Greenskins recognized the boss Copperhead, they also became extremely powerful with the support of Waaagh's position.

The demons were defeated one after another, and those well-known demons were driven back to the warp one by one under the brutal firepower of the Screw Clan or the targeting of the Killing Bosses. The altars and portals built by Woda also began to become unstable, and then exploded, blowing nearby demons or Chaos believers to pieces.

The green waaagh's position was too strong, and it was expelling the influence of the subspace on the real world. The same situation was happening on the Maw II and I. On the giant shipbuilding platform, the main force of the orc fleet following Cheng Mingrui had almost annihilated all hostile forces, including bugs and chaos.

There was only a strange red mist not far away. Any attack from the orc fleet was like throwing it into the water, with no effect at all.

The Slippery Boss is in this red fog. Although the orcs outside have no way of knowing what is happening inside, they all firmly believe that their Slippery Boss is the most domineering and invincible.

Of course, it's not just the greenskins outside who think so. The ones inside do the same. More and more greenskins are teleported to the side of the slippery boss. At first, there were only some guard bosses, then the killing bosses, and then all kinds of guys and war machines came.

The Slippery Boss has a large Kaka teleporter, so it has no problem teleporting at the legion level. The back of the Slippery Boss is also large enough to handle legion-level wars.

The energy of the Warp has greatly reduced the power of long-range weapons in this place, so the Khorne demons and their followers are good at close combat, and the greenskins are even better at it. They know what hacking means as soon as they crawl out of the mushroom field.

The number of demons was suppressed, and the battle line was constantly pushed outward. Every time the battle line was widened, new green-skinned guys and demons filled in. Whenever a demon was killed or the guys fell, the ones in line behind would fill in.

In this battle, the greenskins were very excited and waaagh, and the Khorne demons and believers also enjoyed the process, although the space they occupied was getting smaller and smaller.

Cheng Mingrui also found some feeling in such battles, just like when he happily enjoyed slaughtering the Tyranids on Euronia IV. No matter if there were thousands of Zergs or tens of thousands of Zergs, in the end millions of Tyranids would be killed by him, and the same was true for those high-level Zerg units.

It would have been better if the clever guy had not died in that battle. It is also a happy fate for the greenskin to die on the battlefield.

Because of the memories in his mind, Cheng Mingrui's movements were a beat slower. The bloodthirsty demon who was fighting with him slashed through his power armor with an axe. The axe chopped very deep and actually cut a gash on Cheng Mingrui's skin, and blood flowed out.

A small cut didn't feel like anything, and it was much less painful than the soul-piercing pain of the Devil in the previous battle. Cheng Mingrui blocked the axe of the Bloodthirsty Demon with the Phase Blade in his left hand, and chopped it down with the Phase Blade in his other hand, sending the Bloodthirsty Demon, who was more than ten meters tall, back to the subspace.

At this time, Cheng Mingrui realized something was wrong. He lowered his head to look at the place where he was injured. The blood flowing out of the wound was far more than before, and the wound seemed not to heal.

Fortunately, Cheng Mingrui's power armor has a healing function. The automatic machine quickly sutured the wound and applied Squig Essence on the outside.

The blood that flowed from the wound floated in the universe, drifting farther and farther, and larger and larger, forming a Khorne symbol in the air. A powerful life was born from this blood, and Cheng Mingrui watched it all with wide eyes.

He could sense some differences and some magical uses of energy, but he did not understand enough, and his rank was not high enough. His divine blood became a medium, a champion under Khorne, the head of the rebellious World Eaters of the Human Empire, and the medium for the advent of the Primarch Angron.

Angron, wearing golden armor, appeared out of nowhere in front of Cheng Mingrui.

To be honest, if Cheng Mingrui didn't have some knowledge of Warhammer, he would not have recognized Angron in this state. Angron looked like a crazy bloodthirsty demon.

Chapter 230: Battle between Demigods

Primarch Angron, he is a tragedy, a complete tragedy, a poor man who yearns for freedom but is trapped by anger and killing.

Some people also contemptuously called him the Butcher's Nails' Wetware (meaning that he was controlled by the Butcher's Nails like a tool, lost in violence and killing). In order to escape the control and torture of the Butcher's Nails, Angron threw himself into the arms of Khorne and eventually succeeded in his ascension to demonhood.

Ironically, Angron, whose body was completely reshaped by the energy of the Warp during his ascension, did escape the influence of the Butcher's Nails, but he was still trapped in violence and killing, and became a beast that gave up thinking and indulged in blind killing.

Of course, his fighting ability is unquestionable. First of all, the long sword in his left hand came from a slain Slaanesh Daemon. This weapon not only gave Angrondor the power of a Slaanesh Daemon, but also gave him countless fighting experiences and skills.

Every person killed by this weapon has their experience and skills absorbed by the sword and bestowed upon the owner of the weapon, that is, upon Angron.

In Angron's right hand was a battle axe, which had been crafted by the Dark Mechanicus over decades and with a great deal of energy.

The characteristic is that on the basis of being indestructible and invincible, it adds the power to kill divinity. In theory, this weapon can kill any demigod, but it is not known whether it can hurt real gods.

With the blessing of Khorne, he is not only immortal, but can be resurrected and returned indefinitely in the warp. His defense is also extremely strong. No matter how powerful any ranged weapon is, it will not hurt Angron. If you want to defeat him, you can only fight him in close combat.

And close combat is what Angron is very good at. Even if the 40k Hammer fans ridiculed Angron before the time travel, they could not deny the fact that he was powerful.

Angron's shaping was completed almost in an instant. After He entered the physical universe, endless anger and desire for slaughter occupied His entire brain. The Blood God's whisper in His ear further deepened the degree of this madness.

The crazy Angron couldn't control himself at all. The moment he saw Cheng Mingrui, he chopped down Cheng Mingrui's head with the axe in his right hand.

He is eight meters tall and may break through at any time. He has a reinforced power armor. He is also the invincible and cunning boss that the boys think he is. He is also a top strong man in the galaxy. He raised the giant phase blade in his left hand and steadily caught Angron's attack.

The strength and speed are OK, I can keep up, Cheng Mingrui commented in his heart. The sense of crisis in his heart made him jump back suddenly, but it was still a little too late. Angron's left-handed long sword cut a deep gash on the power armor on his chest.

The chopping of the giant axe was just an illusion, the sweep of the long sword was the real killer. Even though Angron the Reckless had lost his reason and ability to think, his fighting skills were still based on instinct.

Cheng Mingrui no longer had a relaxed attitude. Facing the strongest combat force in the Warhammer 40k universe, he could not afford to deal with it easily.

Attack with the giant axe head-on, and use the long sword to look for defensive gaps and launch fatal attacks. Angron's fighting style is not as violent and rough as his appearance. If there is anything that can be associated with violence and roughness, it is the giant axe. Every attack is big and powerful, with a particularly large range and power, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

After blocking Angron's attack again, Cheng Mingrui found that a crack had appeared on the giant phase blade in his left hand. This was the strongest phase material of the Necrons. In order to allow it to vibrate at high speed in multiple dimensions, the strength was the strongest material Cheng Mingrui had ever seen. It would still be brand new even if it was taken out of a star for hundreds of years.

Fortunately, Cheng Mingrui had a spare weapon in his hand. He quickly replaced it with a brand new phase giant blade to block another giant axe attack.

However, the new Phase Blade was only used for half the time of the previous one before it was damaged again.

Cheng Mingrui speculated that this might be related to Angron's ability. His attacks might have effects such as increased damage, breaking defense, and destroying weapons. Such conceptual effects do not follow the rules of physics.

When the fifth phase blade was damaged, Cheng Mingrui realized that he couldn't go on like this and had to change his approach. Angron's sword cut off his weapon, and a red light flashed across Cheng Mingrui's face.

This sword was too dangerous, Cheng Mingrui jumped back suddenly, retreating hundreds of meters. After he stood still, a bloody mark appeared in the middle of his face, and warm blood flowed out, staining half of his face red.

The helmet of the power armor cracked and fell to the ground, turning into two pieces of scrap metal.

Cheng Mingrui was sure he dodged Angron's sword, but he was still injured. Looking closely, the blade of Angron's sword was no longer red, but transparent, and it was difficult to tell its length.

Lost because of the weapon! Cheng Mingrui didn't believe that Angron controlled it himself. The long sword was too cunning.

Angron did not give Cheng Mingrui time to breathe. He spread his wings, roared, and jumped up. The giant axe in his hand seemed to become extremely huge.

“Roar!!!” Angron roared and chopped down with his axe. Cheng Mingrui had to raise his pair of phase blades to block.

This axe was powerful and heavier than all the previous attacks Cheng Mingrui had received.

The pair of giant phase blades could not withstand such a blow and shattered instantly. Angron stretched out his long demon tongue and licked his mouth excitedly. He felt that after fighting for so long, he could finally taste the blood of his prey.

However, the feeling in his hand told him that it was not the feeling of an axe chopping into flesh.

Green light filled the broken blade, firmly blocking Angron's axe.

Cheng Mingrui yelled, "waaagh!"

He pushed away Angron who was suppressing him. The sudden burst of power made Angron unstable and he took several steps back.

Cheng Mingrui, who had exploded, seized the opportunity and launched a fierce counterattack. The green energy wrapped in the giant phase blade in his hand suddenly became much longer and slashed towards Angron fiercely, making him unable to defend himself for a while.

In the battle just now, Cheng Mingrui was not just being suppressed unilaterally, He was also observing and learning.