Malakin turned his attention back to the defenders and found that although the snake-like monster had defeated the enemy, the Lich Guards were still fighting to the death.
After being penetrated by dozens of spears and swords, the metal beast let out a last deafening scream and then fell down.
It was also at this time that the attacker's infantry ran into the defender's line, and a long and endless battle began.
The Lich Guards launched a series of fierce attacks from behind their tall shields, while the immortals and undead warriors fought back with the weapons in their hands and even their fists.
This kind of battlefield is completely different from other battlefields. There are neither war cries nor the groans of the wounded. There are only the clanging sounds of swords clashing, the cracking sounds of bones being crushed, and the sound of shields deflecting the incoming energy beams.
The sound of collision echoed on the battlefield for a long time.
This battle was going on in a strange silence.
"Chapter Commander, are they killing each other?"
A soldier asked in a low voice.
Malakin heard this and shook his head.
"Not sure, but their signs are indeed the same."
"A coup?"
At this time, another soldier also intervened.
"No, I remember that the introduction to the Necrons said that most of them are unconscious and completely obey their masters. It is unlikely that there will be a riot or coup, right?"
"It's hard to say what's going on right now."
Malakin kept looking at the battlefield, thinking deeply.
There are only two ways left for him now.
First, wait for these aliens to harm both sides, and then he takes the risk and leads people to eradicate the remaining ones to avoid future troubles.
Second, destroy the fourth floor immediately. Don't let these things underground escape. Wait until Soshyan has eliminated the Minotaur, and then together we can dig out the aliens underground.
The former is more risky, because they know nothing about the situation of the undead, and it is difficult to say whether both sides will actually suffer losses.
The latter is much safer. After all, no matter how powerful these aliens are, they are currently only underground and are relatively easier to deal with.
So he made a decision without thinking for too long.
"Everyone, go back the same way you came. We are going to blow up the road to the fourth floor!"
Just when Malakin made an emergency deployment and used the melt that was supposed to blow up the pyramid on the passage, another crushing battle was taking place in the main tomb at the core of the Necron Tomb.
"Damn—"
Amidst the cold roar mixed with anger, Apophas, the lord of the Menak dynasty, was slammed back to his throne, and then a green chain, like a living python, went up from his feet, connecting him with
The throne was tied tightly.
Apophas, who had just woken up, had never suffered such humiliation before, which caused the rare emotion of shame to be born in his worn out emotional circuit, and the shame turned into more violent anger, making him struggle constantly.
He is the high-ranking lord of the Menak Dynasty!
The Necron Lords are the most powerful members of the ancient species of Necron. As the commanders of the Necron army, they have much stronger bodies than the Necron Warriors.
In ancient times, the Necrontyr underwent biological transformation under the command of the Star God, giving up their bodies and transferring their consciousness into a new mechanical body composed of undead skin. However, they soon discovered that this new form would make their minds
and a constant loss of emotion.
Over tens of millions of years, this process of collapse gradually turned the vast majority of Necrons into soulless warriors, without any consciousness or thoughts except for their basic memory programs.
Only the most powerful and strong undead nobles, known as undead lords, can obtain high-quality mechanical bodies through biological transformation to ensure that their consciousness will not gradually become dull under the ravages of time.
Necron Lords are at the top of the Necron dynasty's aristocratic hierarchy, appointed personally by the Arch-Emperor or the Council of the Three Saints, and are responsible for controlling all aspects of a single tomb world.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you can't rely on me for this."
In the dark mausoleum, a very human and joking voice sounded.
Then, a shambling immortal walked out.
He was no different from other immortals, even lame in one leg, but the faint green light in the eyes of his metal skull seemed to be hotter than Apophas, the lord.
The immortal walked up to the struggling Apophas, put a hand on his shoulder, and said in a tone like an old friend looking at each other:
"I said, I have always wanted us to solve the problem peacefully. I didn't do anything bad, I just borrowed something from you."
"I'll lend you (beep--) a (beep--)!"
Apophas, who was extremely angry, simply didn't even respond, and directly threw a few curses from the Kingdom of the Dead in the opponent's face.
This immortal man did not get angry, but instead made a metallic rattling sound.
"Can we talk properly and be civilized, otherwise the Three Holy Guards will come to correct your words and deeds."
"Go away! You stole the authority of the tomb while I was sleeping, rebelled against those technicians, and stole my treasures. You are just like the legend, a disgrace to our family! You are a damn thief!"
"I wanted to wake you up, but I accidentally touched your protocol circuit... You know, as you get older, you are always more careless."
"roll!!!!!"
"Okay, as long as you tell me where that thing is, I'll leave right away."
"no way--"
Before he finished speaking, Apophas began to tremble violently. It turned out that the chain had produced some kind of electric current.
"That wasn't my intention, you know."
The Immortal stretched out his hand to straighten the other person's head, which was tilted to the side, and continued in a soft voice:
"As long as you give that to me."
The green light in Apopas's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he resisted the electric current and said intermittently:
"——Never, no, I would rather——"
At this moment, there was a sudden violent shaking in the tomb world, and the immortal immediately raised his head.
"This is...."
Then he nodded in realization.
"You found those humans."
Apophas leaned on the throne, an expression that resembled a smile appeared on his metallic face.
"Even if... humanity... is destroyed! I will never... let you... succeed! Damn... thief! Trazin!
"
On Malakin's side, they had just blown up the passage and returned to the ground when they suddenly felt a tremor in the ground. Then he came to the skylight at the top of the observation station and saw an astonishing scene.
With the observation station as the center, the entire ground trembled with some kind of explosion, and then huge cracks appeared, and flickering green light came out from the cracks.
"This is--"
Soon, he witnessed a structure rising into the sky. It was shaped like a huge, sharp sickle.
After hanging in the air for a short time, it suddenly moved and flew towards the orbit with incredible acceleration in an attitude that was beyond the common sense of physics.
Malakin didn't know where it came from, but probably, it was once buried under the deep strata, and now it rose up under some terrible order.