Warhammer 40k Chaos Tyrant

"Sorry, since you are my friend, please set up your stall here.

This is the receiver. Use your mental power to mark it, and all the materialization power can enter your fantasy materialization data table." The lion-faced man politely gave Chen Guo a lot of space on the stall in front of him.

Chen Guo thanked him and began to set up his stall.

Looking at the vendors around who were shouting and selling slaves around them, Chen Guo frowned and a sales strategy immediately appeared in his mind.

He quickly took out several culture chambers and placed them on the stall in front of him. Then Chen Guo flipped out of the stall and quickly walked towards the stall selling slaves.

Pulling open the fantasy apostle in front of him, Chen Guo looked at the stall owner dressed in western cowboy costumes, and then looked at the monsters he sold that had no eyes, sharp teeth, and were very scary.

[Faceless Vampire Matrix]: Level A-, a powerful faceless vampire, with extremely strong individual strength, which can compete with the Silver Moon Werewolf of the same level. It also has an infection virus. Once bitten or scratched by her, it will be infected with the vampire virus in a short time and become her offspring, and only obey the orders of the matrix. Low-level vampire! (250,000 manifestation points per one)]

Sneering, Chen Guo said to the cowboy-dressed stall owner in front of him with a mocking look, "How dare you take out this kind of trash?" Looking at Chen Guo, who was tall and big like an iron tower, the stall owner gently took out a cigar and stuffed it into his mouth, slowly lit it and blew a smoke ring towards Chen Guo's face, "Do you have any objections?"

Chen Guo grinned, "Do you dare to have a competition with all your garbage?"

"Huh~" He blew out another puff of thick smoke, "Heh, what's the bet?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, yes! How about a bet of 5 million manifestation points? As long as you can win, I will give you 5 million points, and I will give you all my goods, but if you lose, throw away these garbage and help me sell my goods.

However, I will not let you work for nothing. How about I give you 10% commission for each one sold! "

"No, if I lose, I will give you all my goods, and I will also give you 50 million points, and help you sell your things for free!"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"Then let's start now?"

"Don't worry, I'll come to you later!"

Chen Guo grinned, turned around and left, and continued to repeat the old trick, quickly visiting most of the slave stalls around!

Soon, he gathered more than 30 slave stall owners to participate in the duel, and the surrounding fantasy apostles also gathered quickly.

Watching the excitement is the nature of intelligent creatures.

Therefore, even if there are many non-human creatures among these fantasy apostles, they still gathered and started to watch the excitement.

Seeing more and more fantasy apostles gathering around him, Chen Guo's eyes flashed with a smug look. He raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Singer, I know you are listening, pull out a duel field!"

The fantasy apostles around him looked at the little giant with a fool's eyes.

This trading hall was created by those top fantasy apostles, who are real gods. Who does this guy think he is, dare to order the gods!

Even the stall owners who were persuaded to participate in the duel looked at Chen Guo with strange eyes.

There are even two or three guys who are ready to turn around and leave.

After all, wouldn't it be better to sell more slaves and earn some materialization points at this time?

Why play with a fool.

But what they didn't expect was that not long after, a slightly embarrassed voice suddenly appeared in the air!

"...I really can't do anything to you, don't fight..." Karsus' voice disappeared quickly in the screams, and along with his voice disappeared Chen Guo and other stall owners who participated in the slave duel.

They... were transferred to the duel arena.

However, those fantasy apostles who were watching the excitement were not blind to it.

I saw that a picture quickly appeared in the air - it was a 360-degree projection picture in the arena!

Quickly took out the goods they sold from their storage devices, and more than 30 stall owners each occupied a corner of the duel arena.

Chen Guo also took out a primitive war dog biochemical warrior and directly threw it a set of Mark III standard power armor and complete equipment and weapons.

After injecting the temporary control pheromone into his body, Chen Guo looked at the primitive war dog in front of him who quickly put on the power armor and was neatly armed, and a sneer appeared on his face!

Although the primitive war dog was only rated as a stable A-level in terms of rating, that was without wearing weapons and armor.

Once you put on the power armor and equip yourself with weapons, isn't it easy to beat those scumbags?

Looking back, other fantasy apostles were also quickly putting various equipment on their slaves and armed them to the teeth.

Among them, most of them were also wearing various modern weapons, and they all had long-range weapons of large caliber. Only one or two seemed to be unable to keep up with the pace of the times. They were dressed like medieval knights. If they were given a horse, they would probably be able to charge immediately.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the first slave fighting competition. This is a melee. There are a total of thirty-seven contestants, and only one can survive in the end..."

Listening to the very unbeatable voice above her head, Chen Guo curled her lips speechlessly. Where did this nosy idiot come from?

However, this is not bad. There are probably more fantasy apostles outside who have set their sights here!

Just as Chen Guo imagined, most of the fantasy apostles in the entire trading hall have turned their attention here!

After all, such duels are not something you can see at every trade fair.

This also provides a reference direction for many fantasy apostles who want to buy slaves... After all, a great man said that only through practice and research can we know the truth of the matter!

"kill!"

After seeing that the primitive war dog had been thoroughly prepared, Chen Guo directly gave the order to attack without waiting for the noisy voice to finish explaining!

The primitive war dog in front of him immediately looked like a bullet being discharged from the barrel. Against the backdrop of the silver-gray armor, it quickly turned into a silver phantom, moving towards an expressionless hand not far away at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. The strong man with the shotgun rushed forward!

"Okay, the battle started without any warning. The biochemical slave known as the original war dog rushed towards the nearest enemy with lightning speed, and the power sword in his hand began to glow with blue light. …”

Looking at the empty roof again, Chen Guo raised her eyebrows and her face became a little unhappy.

This guy is really talkative!

At his reminder, the fantasy apostle over there, who was still wearing weapons and armor, immediately changed his face and commanded the expressionless man, and started to snap wildly at the primitive war dog that was flying towards him. trigger.

The shotgun in the hand of the strong man looked ordinary, but the bullets it fired were red fireballs!

With the appearance of these scorching fireballs, the temperature in the huge arena rose several degrees out of thin air. However, facing this terrifying attack, the primitive war dog had no intention of evading, and did not even slow down. He rushed towards the enemy in front of him at extremely fast speed!

Just kidding, he is wearing Mark III power armor, which is mixed with plastic steel, fine gold, and the hardest alloy as the main body. It can't be broken by just any flashy fish or shrimp. !

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Sure enough, this was as expected. Those small red fireballs were immediately bounced aside after colliding with the power armor. At the same time, the original war dog also raised the bolt gun in his hand.

Under the fully automatic shooting mode, the explosive bomb with a long and narrow tail flame exploded the enemy in front of it into a puddle of minced meat at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

"Wow, is this the famous bolter in the legend? Every bullet fired by this powerful weapon is actually equivalent to a small rocket missile, and it is also equipped with various This kind of warhead can adapt to most battle scenes..."

After dealing with the first enemy, the primitive war dog immediately rushed towards the next enemy. This second enemy was one of the two slaves who had not kept up with the times.

It was almost as tall as Chen Guo before it was transformed into a monster. It was covered in a layer of very ancient scale armor and held two giant hammers bigger than water tanks in its hands. From a distance, it looked like It's like a hill standing there!

Facing the primitive war dog that was flying towards him, under the command of the fantasy apostle behind him, he roared angrily, rubbed his feet hard on the ground like an angry bison, and then strode towards the war. The dog came forward and swung the giant hammer in his hand. It looked like he was preparing to smash the fist of war into a living pulp!

The primitive war dog biochemical soldier fired rapidly, and the explosive bomb dragging the tail flame once again hit the body of the enemy in front of him.

However, the explosive bomb did not successfully break through the armor of the enemy in front of him. Before it even touched the armor, it was blocked by the blue ripples ejected from the armor and exploded directly in the air!

"Hahaha, how can outdated gunpowder technology be an opponent of magic..."

The beating sound above his head suddenly stopped, because he found that the blue ripples disappeared after dozens of small explosions, and then the explosions began to spread all over the body of the giant, scarlet blood Flowers began to spray out from his body continuously. In the blink of an eye, there were blood holes as big as bowls on the giant giant's body, and it didn't have time to collide with the primitive war dog. At the same time, his legs were shot off, and he was shot in the head and blinded. He could only lie on the ground helplessly and kept howling miserably!

Quickly taking out the power sword from his waist, the primitive war dog quickly stood on Big Mac's body like a wild wolf that pounced on food, and then cut off his big head with one sword. Come down!