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Chapter 1902 Undead Giant Ship

 Efilar doesn't know that throwing away shoes won't work. What she knows now is that there is nothing wrong with following the death knell.

From the thousands of passages extending in all directions on the walls of the Great Stasis Chamber, Deathstroke flew her into one of them, and it seemed that she was on the right track.

The road became wider and wider, and the air became thicker and thicker. The invisible pressure made the nun, a psyker, feel a little breathless. She unconsciously used her psionic energy to fight against it, and her whole body glowed slightly.

"The next war is inevitable. Try to avoid excessive use of psychic powers." During the flight, Deathstroke spoke in her ear. He seemed to have foreseen what kind of situation she was about to face: "The individual strength of the Tomb King is not worth mentioning.

, the undead army is not a concern in the limited underground space, but if he has a fragment of the Star God in his hand, you must keep your distance from me and increase the psychic shield to the thickest."

"I know, it just feels like a dream. I never thought that two people could go so deep into the Necron necropolis. This is usually something that an interstellar battle group can do."

The nun nodded her head, and her white hair covered her eyes. Her hair had grown a lot these days, and her mushroom head was no longer round at all. It was now parted in the middle with a shawl.

Su Ming laughed, and the blue light group of the two people moved quickly in the dark corridor, but the wind did not affect his words:

"Don't think so much, don't you think the Emperor is also on our side?"

Ten seconds later, their eyes suddenly opened up. After turning a few corners, a magnificent underground city suddenly appeared in front of them.

This is a huge underground space. The passage that the two drilled out is just one of countless paths, and there are countless similar passages around it. The entrance is surrounded by walls made of black stones, and information flows like green tadpoles.

There is rapid flow in the carved patterns of these walls.

Black obelisks stand in this area, they are like lighting equipment emitting dazzling green light, and in the center of this area is a black pyramid with a translucent four-sided pyramid on the top.

Pyramid shape, the green light is bright and dark like breathing.

The airflow in the space also fluctuated, like ocean tides. There were awakened Necrons on the ground and in the air moving back and forth, as if they were preparing to build something with black stone with the pyramid as the center.

The busy Necrons directly below are not combat troops. They are underground palace technicians. They have several mechanical arms installed on their bodies and can command and control scarabs.

Su Ming and the two stuck themselves against the wall, preparing to observe in a low-key manner.

The nun's wings were so conspicuous that she retracted them before leaving the passage. Now she clung to Deathstroke as if she couldn't fly.

"What are they doing?" she asked quietly.

The entire underground space was green. Although she could clearly see the movements of the enemies, she could not see their target.

Su Ming looked at the technicians on the ground, then looked at the transport units flying in the air, and said: "They should be building ships. Have you ever seen a Necron battleship? If the Space Marine battleship is a

A monastery is added to a loaf of bread, and the battleship of the skeletons is a pyramid on a crescent moon."

"But can they assemble a battleship like this? It looks like they are just laying the ground."

Just as she said, scarabs and construction machinery were laying large pieces of black stone on the ground, while technicians were gluing the boulders to the base of the pyramid and carving some inscriptions at the same time.

But the range of green tadpoles flowing has become wider and wider, and these things that are put together like Lego blocks are really starting to function normally.

"There should be a larger volume underground. They are capping the battleship. It seems that the location we are in is a hangar. This entire city is a dynasty's mothership."

"They want to run away?" The nun frowned: "Then we have to act quickly."

"Don't worry, you don't necessarily want to run away. After all, their army is stronger. After all, everyone can see the Chaos Fleet blocking the star area before." Su Ming sighed, a little envious of the skeletons' technology: "Building warships is like building a house.

, it takes a month to build a battleship? It is indeed a fallen empire."

"Now is not the time to lament this. We are now surrounded by the sleeping undead. If they all wake up, it will be difficult." Efilar looked at the pyramid: "I can feel the fluctuation.

,The target is just below the pyramid.”

You can have a panoramic view of this city from high in the sky. If they were all buildings on a Necron warship, then the largest pyramid would undoubtedly be the bridge.

"Go in now and I will deal with the enemies blocking the way. If you meet the real master, you have to guard my back."

Efilar nodded seriously: "I will try my best."

After the brief exchange, since the two knew that the target was the pyramid, there was no need to tangle with more soldiers. The cloak wrapped the two of them invisible again and flew towards the gate of the pyramid.

The architectural style of the Necrons seems to be a fusion of ancient Egypt and the ancient Maya on Earth. Their pyramids can be climbed from the outside to serve as altars, or they can be lived inside as tombs.

Regardless of whether it is a battleship or not, it is just a city when it stays on the ground. The Necrons' powerful anti-gravity technology allows them to build giant ships on the ground without considering the gravity of the planet and the speed of the first universe.

There is a group of guards at the entrance of the pyramid. They are more than a dozen heavy-duty destroyers. They look like the Guards. These suspended units with oval plates on their lower bodies and skeletons on their upper bodies are not equipped with commonly used plasma or gauss cannons at this time, but each one has one.

Extra large axe.

The scientific name of this thing that looks like an ax gun is the "Necromancer's Scythe". It is definitely an unpopular weapon in ancient times. This super-heavy weapon about six meters long is not used to cut people at all, but to demolish people.

Various war machines.

These skeletons were suspended motionless on both sides of the gate, with the dark pyramid entrance just behind them. There were a pair of green eyes on those gray-white faces, looking at everything vigilantly.

Unfortunately, the invisibility of the cloak is magic and not a mimicry like strangulation. The loyal guards of the dynasty have long lost their flesh and blood, and they cannot feel a breeze blowing around them.

A black and yellow demon sneaked into their underground palace, and deep there, their king was still anxiously waiting for the progress of the Star God's seal.

The Star God never dies, it is just broken up. They are the most basic concepts of the universe, and its curse from the past seems to still echo in the ears.

The dynasty must escape from this former crown world, because the crazy curse is spreading. Once the Star God is fully revived, all matter in this world will cease to exist.


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