At the end of the deep underground passage in the rift valley formed by the bombing, two black metal doors are standing. The doors are carved with ancient alien patterns, and huge obelisks stand on the sides. Their surfaces are almost smooth but many can be seen.
circuit, and formed a powerful denial force field to resist bombardment from orbit, which also drained most of the energy output of the tomb defense system.
The "aboriginal people" here have long been awakened, and they desperately want to destroy the invading enemies.
The army of metal ghosts seemed endless, their bodies flashed under the faint green light, and their vicious screams were changing into neat steps, forming an icy torrent.
Da da da--
The wolf guards had already started shooting, and the storm weaved by the bombs was mixed with the roars of the werewolves. These cursed warriors followed their leader wolf, forming hunting groups one by one, and destroyed the defense facilities on the battlements according to the instructions of the Wolf King.
They are sharpening their claws now, waiting to tear through those soulless metals.
Breaking the wall does not mean that there is no obstruction. Leman Russ knew better than anyone that the explosive bombs fired by the warriors were nothing to the silent Necron army. They simply walked through the avenue and did not care about them.
Fallen man.
Of course, Leman Russ didn't mind that their shots didn't have much effect.
Because when he stands here to attack, it is essentially a cover. He wants to buy time for one person.
Suddenly, the air crackled, followed by streaks of lightning and beams of light shooting towards the battlements, but the aliens' defense facilities now became bunkers to neutralize their attacks, and only a few wolves were hit.
Looking at the werewolf corpse on the ground with half of its body evaporated, Riemann raised his head, opened his lips, and let out a high-pitched roar. Then he raised a silver skull wrapped in a black sphere and threw it towards the alien formation.
It was a special type of vortex grenade, Leman Russ liked to call it Wolf's Bite.
The power of the original body was so great that he directly threw the grenade several miles away. As the grenade hit an object, a red vortex formed in the dark green wave, and the Necrons around it disappeared directly.
And as the coverage continued to expand, a massive amount of metal was swept into the raging red hole, and even those huge underworld workers were unable to resist the pull of the huge energy.
But 3 seconds later, the black stone energy was stimulated and the subspace rift was suppressed until it disappeared.
At the same time, a huge metal ghost was teleported directly in front of Leman Russ in the phase lightning. It had multiple lower limbs, wielded a huge war scythe with both hands, and the metal ghost face was distorted by unimaginable hatred.
But Riemann knocked away the opponent's weapon with just one punch, then stepped forward, raised his giant sword, fell down, and cut the opponent open in the middle amid sparks and metal hissing.
When the two pieces of the Scorpion Destroyer's body slipped from the black wall, groups of tomb ghosts filled its place. They were like evil ghosts in black robes, swarming towards these beasts like carrion birds.
Intruders with the breath of life, when moving quickly, their snake-like lower limbs pull exaggeratedly, giving them extremely fast speed, sharp virtual claws and crackling whip-like coils eager to destroy everything they come into contact with.
The Wolf Guards silently stepped forward to protect their father, without thinking or hesitating for even half a second. The shining battle ax ran in a perfect arc in geometry. The moment it came into contact with the sharp edge, the metalized torso was like
Like a light cloud, it breaks apart at the touch of a touch.
In a moment, the ghostly army composed of metal scattered in all directions under the chop.
But just like the real sea, the brief retreat of the wave is a more violent impact. Under the leadership of several snake-like expulsors, the icy wave carries the scream of metal friction and surges up the battlement. Two ancient wolf guards
Immediately disappeared without a trace in the tide of phase blades and minions.
A large number of enemies have arrived on the parapet. The howls of the werewolves and the sound of cracking metal formed a strange chorus. Their huge claws tore through the bodies of those soulless metals like tearing leather, but their bodies were also
They will also be easily annihilated by Gaussian beams, but the werewolves are incredibly agile and alert, and know how to cooperate with each other and use the terrain. However, if this continues, the numerical disadvantage of the intruders will be quickly magnified. If the owners of the tomb completely wake up,
Even the Primarch is unable to survive alone.
Leman Russ saw a werewolf holding down a tomb ghost, but two others passed by it on both sides, piercing its claw blades into its ribs, and then cut it in half and dismembered it.
The wolf king roared angrily and swept forward like a tree blown down by the wind.
The frost-covered giant sword flashed out like lightning in his hand, as fast as an arrow piercing the clouds, piercing the cold chest and wailing face of the enemy.
The angry enemies faced each other with their weapons, and the green flames reflected their ugly metal faces.
Leman Russ is like a wild wolf among sheep, invincible along the way. Countless broken metals are thrown into the sky by his sharp blades and fists, no matter it is the huge Lord of Underworld or the swift Destroyer, no matter how crazy the enemy is
They are no match for him, just like a wild wolf crushing the bones of its prey with its own teeth.
Despite causing hundreds of kills with every breath, the Primarch could not fight off these enemies who had no fear at all. They just carried out their goals and pursued Leman Russ like a swarm of enemies.
Leeches crazy for the smell of blood.
This immediately greatly reduced the pressure on the wolves on the wall, and they were able to start cleaning up the enemies and implement the tactics of the Wolf King.
The Wolf King led them to the desired location, which was the huge arch at the entrance to the Necron Tomb. Someone had already placed explosives here in advance.
Along with the rockets launched by the Wolf Guards, Leman Russ turned and jumped to the right when the first stone cracked, finding the safe zone marked by the opponent, and around him, a series of violent explosions sounded, magnificent
The fortresses collapsed.
Huge black stones collided violently and fell, grinding the enemy groups chasing the Wolf King into pieces. Even the flexible tomb ghosts were knocked to the ground by the rotating masonry after continuous phase transmission, and were knocked to the ground by the new ones.
Heavy stones crush.
"Not a bad job..."
Leman Russ looked at the diffuse smoke and swallowed half of what he said.
Along with dense lightning and the speed of light, the piled stones and debris were swept away, and a huge and majestic suspended obelisk emerged from behind the smoke.
Under the giant obelisk, the huge undead army stood in a neat queue. Their rifles, swords and dark shields were as still as the winter forest. Their skeletal faces only looked cold and indifferent, empty and heartless, without any desire.
Doomsday Ark and various flying units float above their heads.
They seem not to be an army, but the oppression brought by death itself, malice returned from the underworld.