Chapter 718 Heavy damage
Guilliman stood on the bridge, looking at the three giant battleships in front of the Word Bearers fleet with a gloomy expression.
The Horn of the Furious Abyss, the Horn of the Saint, and the Horn of the Three Saints.
Guilliman once saw his brother Rogal Dorn's flagship Phalanx, and he still remembered the holiness and shock brought by the great creation shining with golden light. But these three battleships are completely different. Their trident-like shapes and the remnants of the subspace storm entangled on them make them look like some evil existence that is about to destroy everything - Guilliman does not want to use This expression was similar to Magnus's, but he had to admit that from these three steel vessels, he only saw the twisted manifestation of rich evil and hatred.
At the same time, the countdown ends.
[Timer: -0.00.00]
But it was not these three evil and terrifying giant ships that launched the attack first.
"Destroy the Inquisition! Avenge the Primarch!!"
The battleships of the World Exterminators sprang out of it almost like a pack of mad dogs and rushed directly towards the Inquisition fleet.
"These damn bastards!!"
Seeing this scene, Lorgar was completely speechless. After Angron's death, he had been trying hard to control the Worldbreakers, but these crazy idiots were worse than Angron. Since the death of Angron, they have been eager to avenge their Primarch, and they vowed to hunt every corner of the galaxy and slaughter the Inquisition.
Hmm... Lorgar really doubted whether they could do it. After all, he had read the battle records at that time. Angron was furious and was beaten from the front and then killed... Well, even Lorgar was killed. Terrified.
He didn't think that those World-Deaders could avenge his Primarch.
But now…………
"Can't they be more attentive?!"
Looking at the World Exorcist battleship that rushed out of the fleet and flew towards the opposite side, Luojia's calmness just now completely disappeared. He was like a conductor of a symphony orchestra, just raising his hands to play a beautiful symphony. , and then someone in his band suddenly played "Zhu Bajie Carrying His Wife" on the suona, and everyone was stunned.
"They are world-killers, Lorgar, what else can you expect them to do?"
Magnus seemed very calm.
"Seriously, what gives you the idea that you can control a bunch of masochists who voluntarily add machines to their brains so they can feel never-ending pain?"
"But I didn't expect it...well, maybe I didn't expect it..."
Luojia didn't know what to say, so he simply stopped talking.
Everything was perfect. The three Abyss-class battleships would use their huge firepower to tear apart the Ultramarines fleet and then destroy them. Then the World Deather and the Word Bearers would be able to enter the Five Hundred Worlds and face Guilliman. Face destroying everything he has been protecting. As a result, now, this group of damn bastards who like to be tortured in pain and have nothing but fighting, killing and enjoying pain have ruined everything!
Looking at the Exterminator fleet that was now rushing forward and beginning to exchange fire with the Ultramarines fleet, Lorgar had a real urge to order the Abyss-class battleship to destroy them all.
Too bad he can't.
"Attack forward! Force the Ultramarines to retreat!"
Luojia gave the order fiercely.
"I want to see how long these extreme warriors can last!"
At the same time, on the Ultramarines side, Guilliman was also discussing the same issue with Duanmuhuai.
"You know, when I saw these battleships just now, I was still worried about their firepower."
Looking at the world-killing fleet that was making crazy suicide attacks in front of him, Guilliman could hardly hold back. What the Ultramarines did most was to study various tactics, so there was nothing better than seeing the tactics in front of them. Being screwed makes them even more speechless.
"So they are the world-killers, and they belong to the Curve Loyalists just like the evil gods they believe in. This once again proves that they really should stand on the opposite side. They are more trustworthy and reliable as our enemies than as our companions. To be honest, I I have been waiting for this scene to come. ”
Duanmuhuai looked gloating, but in any battle involving the presence of Tyrannical Wrath or its followers, players would be waiting for such a good show sooner or later, and now is no exception.
"What is curve loyalty?"
"This is curve loyalty."
"Well, from a certain perspective, they are indeed loyal..."
Guilliman was also speechless. He even sympathized with Lorgar a little now. To be honest, if Guilliman saw anyone among his Ultramarines doing this, he would probably be thinking of committing suicide.
"Report sir, the enemy has begun to advance."
"Then we will retreat backwards as planned, and the rest will be left to you, Grand Inquisitor."
"Don't worry, the universe is round, I will let them remember this."
As the Word Bearers advanced, the fleets of the Ultramarines and the Inquisition began to retreat rapidly. At this moment, Lorgar could only change his plan and ordered the Word Bearers fleet to speed up and merge with the rabid-dog-like World Death fleet ahead. The Abyss Although the battleships are also advancing, they are unable to attack - after all, their firepower is too powerful, and any attack is enough to turn the front line into a sea of fire.
So if there are no friendly troops on the front line, they are indeed great destructive weapons.
But.........are they considered friendly forces?
Looking at the interlaced beams of light and the explosion of fire ahead, Luojia was speechless.
"I will have a good talk with Horus after I go back. Maybe the World Exiters shouldn't act under my command." "Haha."
In response, Magnus just gave a sneer. However, at this moment, the scream of the bird divination leader suddenly came from behind him.
"Report! Sir, we have discovered an extremely large psychic signal...it's down there!"
"What?"
Luojia was stunned, and subconsciously lowered his head to look down. Then, he saw something that was unimaginable to him.
The universe is changing.
A shining blue light emerged from the universe, and then three crystal-clear, giant warships that looked like works of art emerged from it. Like giant whales roaring in the sea, they rushed straight up and stabbed directly at the three. The hinterland of an Abyss-class battleship.
Yes, we have to explain one thing here. Although most fleet battles seem to be conducted on a plane, in fact, in the universe, you can attack from any direction and angle. No matter it's above, below, left or right. Or a thirty-degree angle, a sixty-degree angle, any angle, any direction.
Therefore, it should not be surprising at all when three protoss motherships rush towards the advancing abyss warships above them at a vertical angle and penetrate them like a spear.
But that's not the case.
"No————!!"
Lorgar's eyes widened, and he just watched helplessly as the three giant, powerful, and extremely evil steel fortresses he obtained were penetrated like this - the void shield had no way to deal with the impact of the protoss mothership. And the Memory of Nirvana, the Spear of Adun and the Pride of Otalis penetrated and penetrated the body of the Iron Demon.
Fortunately, the cone-shaped appearance of the Protoss Mothership does indeed look like a knight's spear.
Then they exploded.
The huge power generated by the explosion of the protoss warship driven by artificial stars as energy is unimaginable. At that moment, the shining white light almost enveloped the entire galaxy, and it even seemed to make people mistakenly think that a second sun appeared. , ruthless storms and shock waves suddenly erupted, sweeping and destroying everything around them.
Unfortunately, there happened to be an advancing fleet of Word Bearers all around.
"No——————!!!"
Lorgar only had time to let out this wailing cry, because the next moment, his flagship Loyal Rhythm also trembled suddenly under the violent impact, and then various rapid alarms and shining red lights suddenly filled the entire space.
Of course, this explosion affected more than just the World Death and the Word Bearers.
The powerful explosion even struck directly at Calth and the defense systems in orbit. These defense systems were originally used to deal with the incoming enemies, but now they are as fragile and helpless in the face of this violent explosion as the branches of a hurricane, and the battleships of the Ultramarines have also been blown away They drove away. Although they defended and evaded in time, they were still scattered like leaves blown away by the storm.
"...Okay, I'm sorry, it seems these guys' explosions are a little more powerful than I thought."
Duanmu Huai seemed very calm. After all, the defense of the Tribunal's fleet far exceeded that of warships of this era, but he had to admit that he did not expect that the explosion of the three protoss motherships would have such a big impact.
"It's really unexpected."
Guilliman had just climbed up from the deck at this moment. Looking at the battlefield in front of him, he was also extremely horrified. You must know that the Word Bearers themselves have a lot of people, and this time they are dispatched in full force. Coupled with the fleet of the World Death, the thousands of warships are indeed more than the entire Five Hundred Worlds, and there are also the three Abyss ships. -class battleship——Well, in Guilliman’s opinion, this was supposed to be a fierce battle.
But now, the entire battlefield has become... quite clean.
Yes, very clean.
The Word Bearers fleet that was originally densely packed and charging forward was almost completely destroyed in the incredible explosion just now. Only a few ships were lucky enough to escape from behind. At this moment, they had also lost their formation due to the shock wave. , in disarray, scattered left and right in the back.
Of course, his fleet of Ultramarines wasn't much better. The originally neat formation turned into a mass of loose sand. If a well-disciplined fleet rushed over at this time, they could even break through without any effort. The Ultramarines' defense network.
Unfortunately not.
But the battle was still not over. Although most of the Word Bearers battleships were destroyed, those fleets that rushed forward enough to engage in melee with the Ultramarines fleet still survived. Of course, most of them were dead. fleet of ships.
Of course, they did not choose to retreat.
So the battle continues.
"Let those Gray Knights come forward. The next battle is quite suitable as their debut battle."
Duanmu Huai looked at the Word Bearers and World Death warships that were continuing to rush towards him and others like crazy, and said calmly. They also know that they have no way to survive. The fleet behind them has been almost wiped out, and the three Abyss-class ships have been completely destroyed. If they turn around and run away now, they will only become a pile of garbage under the salvo of the Ultramarines warships, so they There is only one choice.
"I won't accompany you anymore."
Duanmu Huai had no interest in fighting a group of lunatics, and they were also a group of lunatics who were driven to a dead end.
"The rest is up to you, Guilliman."
(End of chapter)