Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 455: The Final Battle of Burning, Killing and Looting 9

", Report to the general, battlefield news, Rebos was killed by the orc warrior, and his body was recovered by the reconnaissance team and is now being transported to the temple. After preliminary identification, it is difficult to unlock the key of its central processing unit, so it may be his real body.

The subspace item bronze mirror was taken away by the orcs. It is estimated that the Westland factory has already made preparations to meet the enemy in that air fortress. "

"Report to the General, the second star destroyer cannon has been fired and is expected to hit the battle planet in thirty minutes."

"Reporting to the general, the frontline troops have already engaged the orc army. Relying on powerful weapons and automatic robots, we can barely delay the enemy's advance. We will slowly lure the orcs into the range of land-based weapons to increase the efficiency of extermination."

At least there is good news, that is, the most important props are left.

"Tell the Titan Company to retrieve the bronze mirror. Activate more large-scale land-based weapons to attack the upcoming combat satellites and release the biological spiral virus to the ground orc troops. These are just wastelands to begin with, so it's not a pity to destroy them."

...

In space, the withdrawal of naval warships allowed the Ork fleet to advance unhindered, but they did not foolishly rush directly into Ryza's orbit.

Instead, they avoided approaching the ecliptic region of Ryza, allowing most ships to enter the planet's orbit, awaiting the arrival of the real army behind them.

A single chondrite asteroid that had been silent in space for hundreds of thousands of years was chosen by the orcs several months ago.

The hard shell could not stop their determination to transform it. The ore-cutting ship's drill opened a path and dug out several dark tunnels tens of kilometers long.

The cold center of the sphere could not stop their determination to take root and sprout. They dug out a large number of caves and stuffed huge engines into them.

The engine pipes, which were larger than those of a cruiser, were emitting blazing blue flames, driving the combat satellites towards Riza's orbit.

At this moment, as long as the slaves on the ground in Riza looked up, they could see the gradually growing shadow in the dim crimson purple.

At the same time, the second star destroyer shell finally broke through the obstacles of subspace fluctuations and hit the largest asteroid with great accuracy.

Although no one could see the impact, it suddenly seemed that the largest asteroid was gradually disintegrating and spreading outward.

With every 30 seconds, the signs of the planet's destruction became more and more obvious. The huge planet produced incalculable planetary fragments. As they flew everywhere, millions of orcs were also frozen in space.

However, the planet was broken into pieces too much, with some of them being more than ten kilometers in size. Although not many of the orcs on them might survive, the fragments were even more dangerous.

They collided with each other, pushed each other, and the longitudinal force changed their direction, but they were too close to Riza and would eventually fall to the land of Riza.

However, most of the fragments and planets that are less than 5 kilometers in size will melt in Riza's atmosphere, because this group of mechanical scholars who like to transform do not care about the harsh environment.

A large number of flat barges flew out of the space station, and a large amount of refined promethium gushed out from the hulls in place. They extended outward in the thin outer circle of the atmosphere. After the barges exploded, most of the sky became a sea of ​​fire.

Asteroids began to fall into the atmosphere, and a red-orange glow began to appear around them. The high temperature began to melt the bedrock crust, and after being contaminated by the raging sea of ​​fire, it melted away even faster.

By the time the real big guys had fought their way through the sea of ​​fire and cleared a path to the sky, the number of those terrifying planets had been reduced to only 20.

However, despite their size being reduced layer by layer, their shells were all carbonized into a layer of black crystals, and a suppressed roar sounded from the air. After tearing open the barrier of the sky, they smashed straight into Riza's Western Land Factory District.

The planet of dozens of kilometers in size illuminated the sky and the earth like daylight, and the bright target dragged out a dark curtain of thousands of kilometers. For a moment, people thought this might be the end of the world, but Riza thought it was just normal.

"fire!"

Hundreds of road-based cannons raised their cannons and began firing at the asteroids that were about to collide with the earth. They fired solid shells, plasma balls, gravity rays, decomposition beams, etc. Everything that could reach the range of the weapons began to bombard them.

As the orc warships watched the battle planet rush through the atmosphere, the orc boys who had been waiting for a long time finally couldn't help wanting to drink blood. A large number of aircraft began to be deployed, and a new round of landing battles began.

The battle planet was smashed into pieces, and the orcs inside who had not yet landed were blown to pieces in mid-air. A large number of orc-made objects were thrown into the air, and after falling onto the wasteland, they exploded with a loud bang.

One...two...five...ten..."BOOM!", the star destroyer cannon hit at low altitude, and broken rocks and raindrops fell.

With a "bang bang", the nine remaining battle planets fell to the ground at the same time. The periphery of the West Land factory was smashed to pieces. After a series of cuts created a chasm, the covered tunnel exploded from the inside this time.

A large number of orc mechas surged out, and in dozens of corridors even ancient giants issued their battle orders.

At the same time, the orcs on the ground arrived. Their attack was very fast. Although Riza's side had fierce firepower, there were not enough infantry to form a defense line, which allowed the orcs to step on the accelerator and kill their way out.

In less than two hours, the perimeter of the West Land Factory had been surrounded by layers of siege, and a sea of ​​orcs had surrounded the edge of the city, making it impossible to get in or out.

But at this time, the Casting General in the temple was still not worried. He watched the transport plane carrying Rebos's body slowly land, and then the central processing unit still stained with gray brain matter was presented to him.

Without any hesitation, General Casting immediately manipulated the gravity lines and put the processor, which could not be any smaller, into his body. The built-in decoder in his huge body immediately started working.

The trivial information was encoded and integrated, and the core content was deciphered and analyzed. Looking at the complex data, he knew that this thing could not be absorbed and utilized by him in a short period of time.

But at least he understood that this thing contained all the knowledge about the Asika Reader.

"Blow up that sky fortress and send out the intelligent robot soldiers to take back the bronze mirror."

"clear."

There was a "clang clang" sound under the temple floor, and four steel-grade robots holding huge hammers slowly rose up. As the built-in engines made a loud sound, the four huge iron guys quickly took off according to the program.

“Start the prophecy celestial body and activate the Akashic reader base. As long as we get the artifact that connects to the subspace, we can directly use the central processing unit of the Martian boy for automatic updates.

Iron-class robots are enough to fight Primarchs, not to mention it's just an Ork Warlord. Prepare to welcome Riza's new future."

In the huge air fortress, Master Stark was staring intently at the offensive situation on the ground.

The attack went as he expected, or rather, exactly as Rebos had told him. Riza had tremendous firepower but lacked ground forces to intercept him.

Now the east, southeast and south sides of the entire West Land Factory have been invaded by massive numbers of orcs.

The entire sky was polluted by the black smoke spewed out by the orcs' Daka fighters, and on the ground, green waves crashed into the bridges.

Tanks and beasts continued to rampage in the factory, and organized special forces had already sneaked into the city and started wreaking havoc.

The deadly bouncing bombs ran around freely, and as soon as they saw someone, they would scatter and rush forward to show their enthusiasm.

"BOOM!"

Most was deeply moved when he saw the burning city. He didn't care about the good things that were destroyed inside. What he cared about was that it was not him who destroyed the good things.

"When will you let me go down and cause trouble? My hands are itching to do something and I can't help but want to smash, loot and burn!"

Stark the Great Master tried his best to comfort the other party. This place is the Forge World, not just any nest city.

If they fight with their background, even the entire Urgok Orc Empire may not be able to win against Reza. The reason why they can achieve this unprecedented step among orcs is because they have the advantage of having a traitor within.

"Don't be impatient, Most. There will be a moment for you to take action later, even with all your might." Stark, the great master of skills, said nervously as he looked at the faint light on the screen.

"Ha! Fight with all your strength! I love fighting with all my strength the most, but no one has ever let me fight with all my strength. They can't beat me!"

Stark shook his head quickly. The robotic arm kept clicking on the screen, and the cursor above tried to lock onto that damn light spot.

"There's something wrong with this thing. There's no cover at all, but I just can't lock onto it. It's a big problem. Launch jamming bombs! The air fortress rises..."

"Oh!"

Stark was just shouting when the cruiser-sized ship suddenly shook, followed by a series of "boom, boom, boom" explosions, as if something was breaking through the armor and rushing towards everyone.

"It's the Iron Man of the Empire. I've heard about that thing from Beastmaster Kimed. Moster, the powerful guy is really here!"

"Buzz!"

With a loud bang, a melted hole appeared on the wall of the ship. Iron-class robots that were larger than dreadnoughts closed their arms that fired molten metal and marched into the battlefield carrying warhammers covered in minced meat.

"Lock on the target, hand over the bronze mirror, you scum of the opposite sex."

"Hahaha, I won't give them to you. Come and grab them! Guys, tear them apart for me!"

Moster looked at the big guys with a fighting spirit, then tore off a half-man-high iron block with his claws and threw it out.

The whistling iron block was probably enough to dent the Lemanus tank, but the steel-grade robot over there just swept the hammer in its hand, and with a "bang", the iron block flew backwards and smashed into the guy who was approaching, crushing a bloody path.

"Number One clears out the miscellaneous soldiers."

The armored orc boss's guards opened fire, but the iron-class robot only fired with one hand, and the energy shield directly covered the entire body to block the barrage of bullets.

The iron-grade robot bent its legs, and after quickly standing up, its heavy and huge body exploded into the herd of beasts like a cannonball.

The thunder hammer in his hand burst out with dazzling lightning, and with a "bang", the light like midnight day flashed in the cockpit, and the ground armor was directly blown to pieces. All creatures within 15 meters around the hammer head were turned into powder.

"Number two retrieves the bronze mirror."

The second Iron-class robot immediately moved, also holding a war hammer as it walked through the bloody road and rushed straight towards Stark.

When the orc master saw the enemy rushing towards him, he immediately told Moster to rush up. Moster laughed and indicated that there was no evidence, then he rushed forward and wanted to tear the four of them to pieces with his claws.

"Number three, number four, stop the general."

But there were two other robots that wanted to fight with it. When the sledgehammer was swung, the shattering force field covered layer by layer. With a "bang", sparks flashed from the collision between the claws and the sledgehammer.

Moster felt extremely happy. Even those big shrimps from Astartes could not really withstand his deadly attack.

"Hahaha, great, let's do it again!"

Punches and claws were used to attack left and right, and the walls and floors were hit with "clang clang", leaving broken grooves or cut marks.

The iron-grade robot blocked with its hammer, and while twisting it was able to backhand Most with an electric cannon, and its powered iron fist directly broke the opponent's jaw.

Bright blood splattered on the floor. At the moment when Most's attack was in vain, another steel-level robot hit Most's knee joint with a hammer.

With a loud bang, the orc warrior actually fell to one knee on the ground. Although the energy surged and burst out with a powerful impact, the two robots also collided with it with two energy waves.

"Ding bang ding bang", the surrounding guys were knocked to the ground. When they looked up, Most had already stood up and rushed up again.

The two robots can fight back and forth with Most, causing damage while also being able to dodge and maneuver to ensure they can avoid the sharp claws.

Although Moster was beaten up a bit, his injuries were not actually very serious. Except for some broken armor on his body, the wound on his face had even scabbed and healed.

As for the great tech master Stark, these guys were completely different from the other things he had dealt with before, and they didn't leave him any chance to succeed. Unlike the Astartes or other automatic robots, their thinking ability seemed to be multi-threaded.

It turned around and looked at the bronze mirror standing beside it, thinking that it was time to give it to the other party as agreed. After all, plunder was its desired goal, not a competition of wealth like it was doing now.

"Most, give them the bronze mirror. We have other things to do!"

"I don't agree! I want to tear them down!"

"Don't forget the agreement with that guy. Brother Mao also mentioned it to you!"

Most suddenly stopped, dodging the molten air jet from the opponent and jumped back to Stark. Looking at the mess on the ground around him, he was so angry that he picked up the bronze mirror, cursed loudly, and threw it out from the gap in the upper deck.

The four iron ring robots simply gave up the confrontation with the orcs, turned around and jumped out of the gap to chase the bronze mirror that fell to the ground.

"I can tear them down, don't stop me next time!"

"I know, but we're not here to fight or rob, understand? We're here to defeat Yarick, understand!"

"Hmph... okay, after all, it was Lin Heng who said that... but didn't I burn that kid to death?"

Stark rolled his eyes and thought that the boy was alive and well.