What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 729 Wu Fengji: MD, the most annoying god who pretends to be cool

When the Primarchs first stepped into the Warp, they still felt some discomfort.

No matter how much combat experience they have, this is their first time to fight in the legendary subspace.

And it’s still 30K, when the Primarchs don’t even know what the Warp is…

So they subconsciously rallied around the Ninth Prince Saint Gilles, looking around vigilantly...

Among them were the traitorous Primarchs.

Just because they have a conflict with the Emperor doesn't mean they have a conflict with Sanguinius.

Sanguinius did not find it strange, but instead looked around at this seemingly endless space.

"My father said, let's attack..." Sanguinius scratched his straight and flowing blond hair, "Where should we start the attack... or, where should we go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sanguinius felt footsteps coming from behind him.

I saw those apes who obviously appeared with the prime minister's father followed, and the one-eyed black-salted egg in the lead seemed to be familiar with the place.

"What's wrong? Are you blind?" Nick Fury looked at the group of big guys who were about to be abducted by Li Chengfeng back to their universe, and said cheerfully, "How about you just listen to my command and I will lead you to fight?"

"I feel like you were scolding us with what you said just now..." Xiao Ma muttered to the side, "It's fine that the Prime Minister is powerful, but why are you guys so arrogant too?"

Although Xiao Ma's voice was not loud, there were few people present who had poor hearing.

Especially Constantine Valdor, who followed Nick Fury to protect him after receiving the Emperor's order.

After hearing Xiao Ma's words, he immediately showed an expression that was neither funny nor sad.

Magnus and the other Primarchs did not witness the inhumane massacre of the overwhelming demon army by Hulk and his crew in the Webway.

At least at that time, Waldo began to feel that these demons...

A bit pitiful.

What a coincidence, I met this group of perverts.

But some of the Primarchs realized that something was wrong.

One is Fu Meifeng, who was directly promoted to L Demon because of his faith in Li Chengfeng.

The other is Angron, who gained the power of the Red Light.

Because he is essentially related to Li Chengfeng, his perspective is different from that of other brothers.

“Hahaha, you bunch of silly kids, you really underestimate this man!” A somewhat wanton laugh rang in everyone’s ears, “He once scolded that old guy Tzeentch to tears in the warp before.”

The voice was clearly that of Slaanesh.

But... Slaanesh didn't enter the warp with them?

"As the evil god of the warp, even if I have obtained my own body and entered the physical universe... I can still exert my power... and if I'm a traitor, I have to be one to the end."

Slaanesh explained slowly, as if he could read their inner thoughts directly.

And just as he was explaining, a breath belonging to another evil god from the subspace appeared.

Tyrannical, brutal, bloodthirsty...

A series of similar emotions suddenly surged into the hearts of all the Primarchs.

But it's still within their control.

"This is... Khorne."

Angron raised his head and spoke calmly.

When he defected to Chaos, the power he received came from this guy Khorne.

And just as the word "Khorne" came out of Angron's mouth, the warp seemed to be under some kind of control, and the surrounding scene changed rapidly.

An ancient Roman Colosseum-style arena rose from the ground, trapping them in the center.

And in the audience seats of the huge arena, there were countless subspace demons that were howling horribly.

In the center, there is also a golden throne...

"No, the color is a little darker." Sanguinius frowned, "It looks like the brass throne?"

"Never mind brass or gold..." Khorne's voice sounded again, "Come and fight! Please me with blood and heads! Give me the bloodiest, cruelest and most fearless battle!"

In an instant, bloody brutality completely occupied the brains of all the Primarchs.

They were just united closely together, but the next moment, they distanced themselves from each other, preparing to start an indiscriminate epic melee.

But the next moment, a big hand with the middle finger raised flashed in the air, clearing away all the influence from Khorne.

"Tsk... you really like to meddle in other people's business!"

On the originally empty brass throne, a god with blood-red skin appeared.

It doesn't look like a good thing at first glance.

After all, there is a poem praising...

The emperor is paralyzed and angry, the fearful one is angry and paralyzed.

The Golden Throne and the Brass Throne can be said to be similar in nature.

"Oh? You can eliminate my influence so quickly? You are worthy of being my children." Khorne laughed instead of getting angry, and like Slaanesh, he called the Primarchs "children."

but……

Those eyes, which condensed all the hatred, killing and rage of war in the world, did not look at the Primarchs...

Instead, he stared at Hulk who was following behind Nick Fury.

In his eyes, even the Primarchs who embodied part of his power could not be compared with this green-skinned guy.

He pretty much represents anger in its purest form.

Khorne even had an illusion that came from nowhere...

He even felt that if it reached a certain point and triggered some kind of restriction of this green giant...

He could even kick himself off this brass throne.

This feeling not only did not make him angry, but also made him excited.

This is what he pursues, unlimited destruction and killing...

Even if he was the one who was killed!

"You... are fine."

"Want to...fight with me?"

"Emerald fury."

The voice of Khorne sounded again.

And everyone looked at Hulk.

At this moment, the only green thing in the entire space is Hulk.

Hulk was still a little confused and pointed at his face.

"Ah I?"

"Forget it. The captain just told me not to fight with you... He's afraid you'll die in my head."

Even Khorne was stunned by Hulk's blunt words.

But what comes with it is a greater desire!

"You don't want to fight? Then I'll force you to fight."

"If you don't fight, you will die."

At this moment, the woman who had always seemed to be inconspicuous suddenly raised her head.

Then the power of the iron fist in his body lit up, and it became real.

She flew forward, breaking the limitations of space and arriving in front of the brass throne.

Before Khorne could react, the hand had already grabbed Khorne's neck...

Pulled straight off the brass throne.

"Like to show off?"

"MD, I hate the pretentious gods the most."