When enemies meet, there is no need to say anything. With Soshiyang's roar, the battle begins.
The gloomy undead lord also shot towards Sosh, leaving a trail of dragged shadows behind him.
Suddenly, the pyramid shook with a loud sound, and the artificial gravity field inside became chaotic and undulating.
Soshyan was shaken to a halt, and the undead lord Apophas jumped up from the ground as if he had no bones and rushed in front of Soshyan, using his charged scepter to release a series of brutal attacks.
Chop.
In an instant, a large amount of liquid metal spurted out from around Soshyan like a fountain.
Apophas fell immediately, one of its knees was cut off, and silver liquid flowed from the scar on his armor.
The undead lord seemed unaware of what was happening and struggled to stand up.
Soshyan walked behind the opponent and pierced Apophas's back with the Holy Flame Sword. The tip of the sword surrounded by dim flames and amber lightning occupied the life talisman that decorated the chest of the undead.
The literary office exploded.
The impaled Necrolord convulsed, and its death mask twisted around as if screaming silently.
Soshyan stretched out his hand, grabbed the opponent's metal skull, and then exerted force.
The solid skull was like a crushed egg. Various parts and liquids splashed around Sosh, but he didn't care.
Just as Soshiyang threw the broken bones from the blade to the ground, he suddenly felt a sense of malice, as if a pair of eyes full of blazing cold hatred were staring at him in the darkness.
He turned around, only to see Talos running out of the passage, his neck seemed to be decorated with ribbons.
"Why did you rush in all by yourself? You almost drove your little brats crazy."
Knowing that Talos was coming to see him, Soshyan snorted, then bent down to pick up Apophas' scepter.
"This should be the owner of this tomb."
"Once you're done with it, retreat immediately, this damn place is going to collapse!"
"Um...."
Suddenly, Suoshiyang's heart moved as he just opened his legs, and some broken memories slipped into the depths of his brain.
The Menak dynasty, the king, duty, thieves, and...
Something important!
"What's wrong?"
Talos turned around and saw Soshyan standing there in a daze, staring at the scepter in his hand.
"Things...maybe not as simple as we thought."
"What did you see again?"
"The one I just killed was already a puppet. He was wiped out of consciousness by another of his kind not long ago, and his kind came here to steal something very important."
"It sounds like you're looking to cause trouble for someone else."
Talos glanced at the liquid metal gathered at Soshyan's feet, and then shook his head.
"Also, I remember a certain guy said that you'd better not use your abilities in front of the undead."
"Okay, I forgot about it, but it should be fine once."
Talos looked like you were kidding me.
"An ancient Terran writer once said that as long as a gun appears in a story, it will definitely fire."
"Maybe he was just saying, haven't you always hated Ada? Why do you suddenly pay attention to their words?"
As they talked, the two of them ran out of the pyramid.
The originally fierce battlefield was now much quieter, with only debris covering the ground and burning and collapsed black ruins.
Not long after Soshyan's front legs left, the huge pyramid also sank into the endless abyss before it surfaced with a rumbling sound, and even the aliens escaped into the place where they came from.
"Brother Soshyan!"
Not long after the aliens retreated, Malakin led the Lamenters out of the research station.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and then they hugged briefly.
"I knew you would come."
Seeing Malakin whose armor was covered with cracks and scratches and whose face had several scars, Soshyan suddenly felt sad.
The son of Sanguinius seems to have had really bad luck.
"We once made a blood oath to watch each other, didn't we?"
Malakin grinned. Although he looked tired, his spirit was very high.
"Where are those damn Minotaurs?"
"They're still on track."
Later, Soshyan told Malakin everything that happened in the future tense.
After hearing this, the leader of the Lamenters nodded in realization.
"I have guessed before that their target is probably you, but I believe you must have a way."
"I can only say that I'm pretty lucky."
At this time, the soldiers had already begun to clean the battlefield, and at the same time, large transport planes and Thunderhawks slowly descended from the sky, giving priority to transporting the injured soldiers back to the orbiting warships.
In addition, according to Soshyan's instructions, the soldiers searched for relatively complete Necron weapons or vehicle wreckage on the battlefield.
Having been in contact with representatives of various forging worlds for a period of time, he knows that there is a kind of gray transaction in the Mechanicus system, and the main target is these alien technologies. Many famous large-scale forging worlds are involved, but they will use various means to cover up and
avoid.
To do this kind of alien technology transaction, you often need to find one or even several middlemen, and such people are very well hidden.
But Dietrian happened to know a few of these people.
According to him, Huangquan No. 8 and Phaethon have been more enthusiastic about necromancy technology recently than ever before. If they can get a batch of good quality items, they can sell them for a good price.
And Talos also has a way. He is the only Night Lord who can contact the mysterious forging world Ulan Ruda. According to him, this forging world is also obsessed with the creations of the undead. If Soshiyan needs it, then he
You can find a way to contact us.
Therefore, Soshyan will naturally not let go of those dead aliens, at least they can still contribute a little more to the empire (chapter).
In the current difficult moment, there are always more ways to think of something, and even Malakin can understand this.
While they were waiting to clean up the battlefield, Malakin accidentally mentioned the scene he saw underground.
Hearing that a civil war broke out among the undead, Soshyan thought again of the "thieves" called in his broken consciousness, and that very important thing.
Although reason tells him that the best measure now is to wait for everyone to return to orbit, and then use the Extermination Order to destroy the world.
But deep down in his heart, there seemed to be a voice that was always encouraging him to have other ideas, filling him with unspeakable curiosity, and asking him to figure things out, but it was not so clear.
After thinking about it, Soshiyang finally made a decision——