Chapter 2956 Cold Blood Stains the Evil Realm (Part 2)
Although he had seen them more than once, the Astartes and Fiona before him were different from those he had encountered before. Their bodies contained a large amount of subspace poison that he could not understand.
It is this kind of thing. No matter how advanced scientific knowledge the Necrophobes have, they are still the only thing that cannot be detected. It is also a power that their ancestors have never mastered. It is a disaster that belongs to the ancients. In a sense, the Necrophobes
All weapons of the dead were created to combat this power.
"Damn! Kill!!"
Seeing the tragic death of a soldier, the man was so angry that he raised the bladed skull staff in his hand. A powerful evil force spread in all directions. Those mortals who had been kneeling on the ground submissively before suddenly became red-eyed and roared.
Then they picked up their weapons and rushed towards the alien enemy that had frightened them before.
At the same time, the ten phantom warriors also raised their arms at the same time, and powerful psychic power had gathered on their fists.
"Um!?"
Fiona smelled danger for the first time, so he immediately summoned his knights to rise into the air. He knew very well how powerful these unclean witchcrafts were, and the best way to fight them was to get rid of them before they took action.
But it's obviously too late now, so the best way is to hide.
Along with the roar of the subspace, black lightning flashed across the sky, temporarily blinding mortals, but making the entire space suddenly darken.
Powerful energy flowed through the Skinners, tearing them apart and rolling them into the sky. The force was so great that the buildings and mortals on the ground were swept up, tumbling like a leaf in a storm.
Bolts of lightning emitted from the roaring phantom warriors and struck the metal monsters, leaving a deafening sound in the air.
Soon, the whirlwind turned into a vortex of shadows, corpses, and black smoke.
When it finally stopped, a large amount of unrecognizable debris rained down, and at least hundreds of Skinners were destroyed in this terrible blow.
"The foul wizard."
Fiona gritted her teeth when she saw such a huge loss. Although those were just ordinary soldiers, it was still an unacceptable shame, but without the cover of the void matrix, the Necrontyr was really in trouble when facing opponents with powerful psychic powers.
"Bring the Sky Fortress down!"
But he was not unprepared, because Lord Bones told them from the beginning that the enemy was a large group of wizards.
Surrounded by the Dark Mosquito Knights, a pitch-black pyramid slowly descended from high altitude, and the energy crystal at the top sprayed out dizzying emerald-colored energy arcs downwards.
The phantom warriors raised their psychic shields in an attempt to block them, but at the moment of contact, their shields collapsed. Then powerful energy swept through the huge castle, tearing it into several pieces in an instant and drawing wide stripes on the ground.
A ravine exceeding ten meters.
Those mortals who were affected were immediately annihilated, and those phantom warriors also felt uncomfortable. Some of those who could not dodge were directly shattered under the impact. As their limbs were broken, their chests exploded, and thick blood spurted out and was thrown into the sky.
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This bombardment directly wiped out half of the phantom warrior reinforcements.
"hateful!"
The leader of the team, Cuoran, was also holding his broken breastplate and spitting out vermilion. This was his first confrontation with the Necron. He didn't expect that the opponent's weapon was so powerful. He felt as if he had been overpowered.
A naval gun.
Realizing that the other party was not something he could fight against, he made a prompt decision and ordered:
"retreat!"
But Fiona would not let them leave like this. She swooped down with the Dark Mosquito Knight, and at the same time, structures such as the Tomb Ghost also appeared quietly.
The phantom warriors immediately showed off their special skills. With the stirring of spiritual energy, layers of figures appeared all over the battlefield. It was difficult to tell the authenticity of them with the naked eye. Even the structures couldn't distinguish the situation for a while, moving towards
The phantoms pounced.
Originally, they wanted to control their opponents, but when they discovered that the Necrontyr didn't take the mind-control technique at all, they decisively used illusion techniques.
If it is an ordinary Necrontyr, it is really possible to be confused, just like the phantom stance of the Eldar.
However, what the Skinners are chasing is the life energy itself, and the illusion in front of them happens to have no effect on them, because they themselves are living in an illusion.
Realizing that the phantoms were unable to confuse the Skinned Ones, the Phantom Marines began firing short, violent bursts from their bolters. Many of the swarming Skinned Ones were shattered, but there were many more, and from the sky
The Dark Mosquito Knights have also arrived.
A brutal fight broke out instantly, with ceramic steel and reactive metals flying everywhere.
"you are mine!"
Fionai set her sights on the opponent's commander. He was wearing more gorgeous armor and a waistcoat robe made of the same kind of skin. He also had the deepest subspace poison on his body, and his twisted face was covered with ghostly symbols.
This is not a glorious opponent, but it is worth his while.
He swooped down, held the halberd low, and prepared to pierce the monster's head. But the opponent was faster than he looked. The man suddenly turned sideways to avoid the halberd, and then raised the spear imbued with the power of subspace to stab it.
Fiona, the crowned general swayed away leisurely like a mosquito dodging bullets, and stabbed the opponent with the dagger (claw) in his left hand. The man obviously did not expect this, and a large hole was torn open in his waistcoat and armor.
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Zuoran pulled back and pushed hard with both hands. A powerful spiritual energy surged out, knocking Fiona back. Then the warlock used his evil power again, and balls of Tzeentch blue fire appeared around him. At the same time, his
There was also a fleshy whip with a strong musk on his left arm.
"Tianmowu!"
As Slaanesh's whip twitched like a living thing, the blue flames swept up, creating a dazzling mirage with hidden murderous intent, rushing towards Fiona.
Looking at the wizard with tentacles and two heads in front of him, the crowned general let out a low roar and activated the family treasure, the Shadow Medal placed on his chest.
An amulet adorned with dynasty marks, it is not only a symbol of status, it also contains a small and powerful airspace generator that can eliminate the influence of Chaos in the area and cut off psychic energy through unknown mysterious technology.
The connection between the person and the subspace is, in a sense, a miniature matrix of nothingness, but because it is too precious, only the highest-ranking nobles will own it.
The next second, space and time were stagnant, and the powerful witchcraft disappeared. The phantom warrior turned pale, shook twice and then vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Wizard, die!"
Fiona, who originally hated witchcraft, drove the chariot and rushed over, cutting off the opponent's arm holding the scepter with a sword, and then stabbed the opponent's chest with another sword. In the twisted and frightened expression of the man,
The halberd was swung out, the head flew up, and was caught by him in mid-air.