Chapter 339 Fear of Demons
The big ship is groaning.
It is like a dead creature floating in the void: although it has a steel shell, the hollowed out interior is creaking.
There were no signs of any biological movement in the passages and elevators, and no one knelt down in the silent church. There was no light source in the cabin, and the remaining light was almost exhausted.
However, somewhere in the vast and vast depths, there appeared the flashing light of the armor. The moving pale light shined like the beam of a search light, reflecting the cold steel wall like ice. light.
A group of armored warriors moved in a single column along the corridor. Although they walked slowly, the sound of their heavy footsteps turned into ripples of metallic sound that echoed in the endless maze of corridors and pipes. .
Beside them, faint singing followed.
However, no one can hear it, or people who hear it will ignore it.
Hulks often have echoes or illusions of previous victims.
Soshiyan was walking at the front of the team, holding a bolter in one hand and the Holy Flame Sword in the other. At the same time, he also noticed that the sounds were like tentacles stretching out into the cold.
Beside him was Thor, holding his pistol in one hand and the augury in the other, the screen glowing with a dull green light.
The static noise of the communication channel circulated among the people. Because the life support system here was not operating, everyone was wearing helmets. The three people in silver-gray paint looked particularly dazzling among the dark purples. .
When passing by some cabins, they can still see some shriveled floating corpses. So far, they have not encountered any living people, and they have not found any signs that can prove the identity of this ship.
Even Sevita did not see the specific model of this ship, but he said it was somewhat similar to an Odysseus-class
armed transport ship.
But after floating silently in the warp for a long time, its interior did not rot, although it looked very old.
"Keep the formation closed."
Soshiyang's command sounded very soft in the channel, but the echoes that reached the void were continuous.
When the team moved down another iron staircase and passed the hatch or vent on another floor, Soshyan suddenly felt as if they had entered the depths of a huge steel tomb.
“There is clearly no one operating this ship,”
He said this to Thor, his tone still calm.
“But the internal ventilation and gravity field still exist, and it seems to be operating. I feel that there may be subspace forces at work here. We must continue to move towards the bottom. Go to the fusion reactor below. If there are any signs of life, I think that’s where we should go.”
“We don’t know anything about this place, and it’s too dangerous to head to the deepest part. Soshyan, I can understand your desire for revenge, but you are responsible for them."
Thor looked back at the Soul Drinkers behind him.
"I suggest going to the bridge first and taking control of it. We will have a way to find out those people."
"But what if they use other tools to escape?"
"Don't worry, they can't escape. We have a hunting master here."
Speaking, Thor connected to Sai Vita Newsletter.
The Prince of Crows stopped and listened for a moment, then silently turned around and walked to the edge of the team, quietly disappearing into the darkness.
The moment Savita turned around, Soshyan vaguely saw something under his cloak - some kind of shiny sharp object.
The soul drinkers in the team didn't even notice that one person was missing.
Soshyan could only accept Thor's plan and turned to lead the team to the bridge.
The team walked down two more floors, all the way to the creaking and dirty passage, which led directly to the bridge.
The screens above the terminals on both sides emitted a wisp of white noise, projecting a ghostly light on the rusty wall, with wires hanging above like exposed nerves.
Soshiyan's boots stepped on the fallen servo skeleton. It grinned in response with empty eyes, as if it was mocking him.
"There's movement!"
The shout came from beside me, and the owner of the voice was Thor. Soshyan instinctively entered a fighting crouching position, aiming the bolter in his hand at the entire corridor.
In the narrow beam of the armor's lighting, he saw an erratic, confusing figure moving toward them—a stubby pink torso with many arms, There isn't even a so-called head on it, but you can see a slyly smiling face emerging from the chest.
They are noisy, jumping and jumping, like a group of urchins.
"It's the Horrors! Charge forward! Don't let them distance themselves!"
A second later, the muzzle of Thor's bolt pistol exploded with a dazzling red flash like lightning, and adjusted to Fully automatic fire mode, the noise is very loud.
In the radio channel, Soshyan immediately gave the order and said in a calm tone:
"Shoot all! Heavy weapons hand, hold them in place."
"Received!"
But when the explosive bombs washed the entire corridor, the noise of the Horrors quickly turned into screams.
Even by the standards of demons, the Pink Horror belonging to the All-Changing Demon Lord is probably the strangest. Their behavior is completely unpredictable and uncontrollable, just like the impermanent masters of fate.
In the process of fighting, they will burst into harsh laughter because of some jokes that are incomprehensible to ordinary people.
When attacking, they can shoot out a fire bomb that keeps changing colors at the snap of their fingers. Any well-equipped enemy will be reduced to a puddle of flesh under this fire bomb.
But on the other hand, Ju Yao is a complete imbecile in melee combat.
So Sol's choice was very correct.
The bolt gun beat the chant of war, and the twisting figures became staggering, then cursed and roared loudly, and more of the voices sounded extremely hoarse, rough, and mocking, and some even Throws a fireball in return.
Various small explosions swallowed up the entire corridor. Sparks ricocheted around the surroundings and walls.
Water and waste materials flew everywhere under repeated impacts and impacts.
“For the Emperor!”
Soshiyang waved the Sheng Yan Sword and took the lead.
Then his roar was swallowed up by another burst of bolter fire, and something rushed from both ends of the team. They had a manta-ray-like appearance, decorated with fangs, sharp angles and Lunge, swoop down from mid-air and hit the ranks of Space Marines.
Amidst this chaos and badness, they are as nimble as fish in the water.
When they bite a warrior's arm, they won't let go until they are chopped into pieces.
Soshiyan tried to discern a clear vision in the chaos, but from somewhere in the darkness, a low and messy voice came, which connected into a weird song.
Then the sound dispersed again, and then laughter began.
Soshiyan took a deep breath, his heart beating hard in his chest.
Now he probably knows that it is these demons that drive this ship - not long after he has just eliminated a handful of demons, and now he has to face a large group of demons, how many demons are there in the galaxy?
Although Thor warned him not to use gray marrow too frequently, the situation forced Soshyan to use this forbidden power again.
Bang——!
A fireball passed through the air and hit Soshyan on the shoulder.
But the flames that were enough to melt the metal seemed to be submerged in the ice, just stirring up a wisp of smoke and disappearing without a trace.
The fear monsters began to cry and howl, and Soshiyang began to run, roaring fiercely and forcefully.
When he rushed up, the passage seemed to be completely washed by flames.
He heard howls of rage and pain, explosions, and the crude taunting sounds of some being.
Then, those fear monsters either died or fled without a trace.
(End of this chapter)