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

Chapter 201 The Death of the Orc Fleet

Before Lin Heng had time to feel the bright light from the distant Star Torch breaking through the fog, a group of hideous ships appeared in the distorted clouds of the subspace in his peripheral vision.

The hull was covered with thick but patchwork armor, with numerous sharp corners and densely packed gun muzzles.

Lin Heng would never forget who built these ships until his death: a bunch of crazy and brainless green-skinned orcs.

My own figure seemed like a drop in the ocean, and as the fleet passed by, it was like duckweed on the water, tossed to and fro in this strange spiritual sea, and I was afraid that it would disappear in a flash.

But fortunately, the choir seemed to sense the instability of the subspace and immediately increased the output of psychic energy, and Lin Heng's spirit quickly stabilized.

This was his first time exploring the spiritual ocean of the subspace, and he encountered such a thing. He didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky.

Lin Heng hurriedly thought about returning to his body, but then he changed his mind and realized that he always encountered such outrageous things.

Although each time it couldn't be more coincidental, it was not necessarily a bad thing for him, just like when he got kicked in the toe and lowered his head and screamed, he avoided the stone that was shot at the back of his head.

Although I was injured, I exchanged injuries for injuries, and I felt that I had gained a lot with a small investment. If I had experienced this group of orc ships, I might have a lot to say...

Lin Heng acted decisively and, while the choir was still quite powerful, he immediately urged his spirit body to fly towards the fleet.

There were no restrictions on time and space, and Lin Heng was in a spiritual state, so it seemed that he would reach the group of ships in just a few breaths.

Lin Heng judged the main ships in the fleet, but they were built without any standards. They were just built according to the ideas of the great technical master.

But according to the orcs' thinking, Lin Heng finally chose the largest, most ferocious ship with the most gun barrels.

He dived into it with a dive.

"Boom!"

"Ah? What's the commotion?"

The orc boy who was tying a rocket launcher to a machete was startled by the sudden noise. He quickly stood up and looked out the window, but seeing something fancy outside, he rubbed his eyes and sat back down.

"I said there was something wrong with the Squig in the pit. It was probably because of the mushrooms."

Lin Hengjing waited for the other party to relax their vigilance. He thought that with his spiritual state, he could easily enter the other party's ship.

But he didn't expect that a layer of dark green energy barrier would light up on the inconspicuous exterior of the cabin the moment he touched it.

Lin Heng was familiar with it. It was the orcs' waaagh energy. He didn't expect that the other party could create an orc version of the Geller stance.

'He forgot about it, but I can do it too!'

Lin Heng adjusted his emotions, and then in his mind, he placed his hands on the energy field. As his inner beast nature built up, he felt his body integrating into the energy field.

"call..."

"Damn! It's windy outside, I need to drink some mushroom soup to warm myself up."

Lin Heng tiptoed...Lin Heng crashed headfirst into the deck. His illusory body passed through the thick armor and wandered between the layers, looking for the situation of the orc leader in the ship.

But the orc ship was too large and its structure was unimaginably complex. The kitchen was built next to the armory, with only an iron sheet separating the two.

These orcs are really brave. If the temperature of the iron sheet rises a little, the guns and ammunition leaning against the wall will shoot the ships into sieves.

The sleeping place was built below the toilet, and the little golden juice fell into the orc's mouth, and he swallowed it with a slurp.

Lin Heng looked helpless, thinking that the Orcs were even more outrageous than the Zerg. They enjoyed fighting and made a living by fighting. Why didn't he travel through time and space to become an Orc boss?

No matter what he thought, Lin Heng continued to look for the boss.

Just as he passed through two empty decks, he found himself in a position where he made eye contact with a very familiar orc.

"Isn't this the orc warrior who was stabbed by his hunting spear on the planet Isnorah?" (Saramago)

Lin Heng was stunned by this. It seemed that he still failed to kill the other party. But since the other party appeared on the ship, it should mean that the orc city on the Isnorah star had been captured and successfully returned to the empire's territory.

But what is the situation now? Lin Heng quickly retreated and found that the other party was in a state of just death.

There were dozens of lacerations on his body, especially half of his back which was torn open, with some broken bones as thick as bamboo.

To be able to beat the boss of the orcs like this, what kind of invincible existence must that opponent be.

A black shadow passed by, Lin Heng looked up hurriedly, and the next second he burst into a mental curse.

'*!'

He also recognized the thing that killed the orc general in front of him. It can be said that all the suffering he experienced later was caused by that other party.

Gollum once told him the other party's name - the Goff clan - the super-heavy-armored boss - the bone-crusher - Takla Vardi Most.

But now, the title of Super Heavy Armored Boss may not be suitable for the other party. It should be called Super Super Super Heavy Armored Boss.

The other person was wearing nothing more than a big tin can of death. If it weren't for the bald head exposed and the accessories on the armor, Lin Heng might not have been able to recognize him.

"Yalema, it's a whole circle bigger!"

The opponent's armor has been newly upgraded, with larger claws and thicker armor. No wonder the orc general couldn't beat the opponent, with just this set of armor, he could definitely challenge the opponent above his level.

Although the title represents the amount of combat power, the orc boss is definitely not as strong as the orc general, but you can't resist the opponent using cheats and not competing with you in physical fitness.

If Gogo King Kong was here, Most would definitely lose more, but it is estimated that the opponent's armor was destroyed by Lin Heng, which indirectly determined the fate of this orc.

"It's really dramatic, haha...haha...after this battle, won't Most get bigger?"

What Lin Heng thought was bound to happen. Each tribe had only one general, and there was an orc boss who possessed equal strength to him.

There can't be two tigers in one mountain, unless one is male and the other is female... I don't know if orcs are male or female...

This is the picture I found. Orcs really don't distinguish between men and women, but Ogryn does. Don't have any other ideas.

"You guys are a bunch of deserters. Since I've kindly let you get on my ship, just listen to me!

If there are any more people like Saramago, I will kill them one by one and never show any weakness! Do you understand? "

Those orcs were silent, not daring to look at Moster, who would become an orc warrior in the future.

The generals of his own gang were all hacked to death by the enemy. Although it also suffered considerable losses, one was dead and the other was still alive, so everything had a result.

"I'm going to continue with my previous topic. I'm going to kill Terra and kill the great orc who caused the old one-eyed man. Let's all call him the old one-eyed man!"

Moster said as he picked up the long sword made of the dead body's metal and pointed to the graffiti on the wall behind him, which showed a being that looked like a war machine.

Lin Heng knew that Old One-Eye was a nickname given to someone by the orcs, but first of all, it was definitely a human being, and definitely not something like the Gorkua King Kong in the picture above.

The key point is that this guy is really persistent. After so much time has passed, he has actually gathered a fleet. It's outrageous.

Judging from the other party's current condition, he might be able to reach Terra in time.

Lin Heng suddenly had an idea. He always felt that the probability of him reaching Terra on the enemy's ship was even greater than riding on any fleet of the Empire.

'That's outrageous.'

"But old One-Eye is very strong. Every time he takes an injury that we orcs can't handle, he can still jump around.

So, we must keep fighting until the orc boys become strong, and then we can use the nearest planet to practice. Fight for me!"

"WAAAAAGH!"

The waaagh energy attacked instantly, and just when Lin Heng was about to block it, he felt himself becoming a little illusory, and realized that the choir probably couldn't hold on any longer.

He quickly relaxed his body and mind, and a gravitational force like a magnet acted on his spiritual body, and then he quickly flew out of the ship.

Lin Heng hurriedly looked at the top tower shining with bright light again, but suddenly, he subconsciously looked in other directions.

Just as he looked to the right of the lighthouse, Lin Heng felt something completely different. It seemed like the single eye of an evil creature, a hole leading to the abyss.

Lin Heng was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly, he turned around and looked behind him.

Then the terrifying huge, constantly swallowing vortex appeared before his eyes. Although it was far away, Lin Heng could feel the terrifying tearing feeling of that place.

These two terrifying places seemed to be connected by a thread, and as the spiritual sea of ​​the subspace surged, the thread also drifted and swayed.

He felt uncomfortable all over and quickly closed his eyes.

"Lin Heng! Lin Heng!"

Hearing the call from Zakli Think Tank, Lin Heng immediately opened his eyes and looked into Zakli Think Tank's eyes, which were wide open.

"F*ck! Why are you acting like an orc?"

"What orcs? What happened in the warp? What did you see?!"

Lin Heng was stunned. He was not sure whether Zakli's anxiety was related to the orcs. But in his peripheral vision, he could not remember the color behind Zakli's think tank being red.

"*!"

Lin Heng's pupils shrank. The red color was the blood flowing from the Star Speaker's seven orifices. At this moment, the other party was swaying freely along the pipe, just like the silk thread before.

"what happened!?"

"It's me who should ask you!" shouted Zakli Think Tank.

"If the ship's defense system hadn't killed the Astropath in time, our entire ship would have been engulfed by the psychic backlash. What on earth did you go through in the Warp!"

Lin Heng turned around and looked. There were twelve astropaths in a circle, eight of whom were still alive, but the results did not look very good.

The rest, like the first person, died with blood gushing out of all their orifices, or in other words, from having their skulls severed.