Chapter 858 The Peeper in the Dark
“If they attack, we will drive them back. No matter what happens, this time we will push forward all the way and never take a step back.”
Soshiyan checked the auspicious data again, constantly memorizing the enemy's location.
They surrounded the two men from all directions, as if the intelligence guiding the alien had seen through his plan from previous battles and was therefore preparing to cut off their path forward.
However, the aliens were in no rush to attack.
Soshyan stared into the darkness in front of him, trying to see through the enemy's intentions.
What are they waiting for?
Soon, he knew the answer.
A series of intertwined and malicious thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. Soshyan frowned slightly, feeling the alien thoughts penetrate into his mind, penetrating the protection composed of discipline and hypnosis training. wall.
“Huh?”
Just when Soshyan was confused, Talos made a painful sound.
"Uh-"
The prophet bowed forward, holding his head tightly with both hands, twitching in front of the sudden pain, enduring the torture from inside his skull.
A fog shrouded his vision, causing all the memories that had been almost forgotten a long time ago to be unearthed.
He remembered the darkness in the streets of his hometown, when he was just a child, and the darkness oppressed him from all sides——
Soon, more memories swept over him, wrapped up in inhuman will and attacking him - he felt the heat of the weapon that almost took his life, and remembered the dark thoughts that almost occupied his mind at the lowest point.
His consciousness was twisted and struggling in the clutches of his enemy, and those memories became more and more weird and inhuman.
He heard the discordant music, which washed away his mind and took away his consciousness, leaving only the only purpose - pain.
But there was something else in it, even in this excruciating pain...
He saw unfamiliar faces, a couple in simple clothes and a man looking at The boy in the dessert window, followed by a rage that was both animalistic and human, with a hint of grief, or madness.
"Talos? Talos! Talos -"
Suddenly, a cold and biting feeling swept through his pain, and Talos also felt that the claws holding his consciousness began to loosen.
The fog that shrouded his vision gradually dissipated, and he saw the brutal figure of the alien rushing towards him, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his head, and raised the melta gun Fire forward.
One of the Destroyers fell down, and his head was blown into a piece of metal.
“You used gray marrow again——”
Talos looked at Soshyan beside him, who shook his head helplessly.
"The enemy launched a psychic attack and you fell into it. I must save you."
After a few seconds, the pain in Talos's mind began to lessen, and he glanced at the alien body. The darkness behind the shapes, trying to find their commander.
This guy is hiding somewhere nearby, disturbing their minds and trying to make them unable to fight back.
“What’s going on——”
Savullo looked at the psychic who was paralyzed on the ground beside him, sparks constantly coming out, and felt surprised for the first time in hundreds of millions of years.
This guy was fine a second ago, but suddenly the metal tentacles supporting it began to twitch, and then its head also began to twitch, spraying sparks as if there was a short circuit.
You must know that psions are the most astute of all tomb technicians. Because they can control the power of the mind, they are also called "pioneers of despair". They are also one of the few necromancy technologies that have a certain connection with subspace. Associated Technicians.
Why did this happen all of a sudden?
On the other side, Talos turned his eyes and finally locked onto a figure hiding behind a statue. Boom——
The melt opened fire, shattering the statue, and the mysterious commander finally appeared.
It was a three-legged Destroyer, but it was bigger than any one he had seen before, maybe twice as big. Its right arm was a huge phase scythe, and the claws on its left hand were Even the greatest genestealers feel inferior.
After that, it disappeared.
The lock indicator light of the aiming aid stopped flashing, and Talos couldn't help but curse.
The guy didn't run away, it simply disappeared.
But no matter where it is, it's definitely not far from here.
"Left!"
Soshiyan suddenly shouted, drawing Talos's attention back.
The prophet turned around and saw a Destroyer charging towards him with its teeth and claws snarling, so he swung the phase blade in his hand and knocked the opponent's ruthlessness aside.
Soshyan, on the other hand, strode towards the position he felt.
"Where are you going?"
Talos shouted, trying to drown out the sounds of the fighting around him.
“Go hunting.”
As he said that, he stopped.
Savullo showed up, and it realized it had been discovered, that this nasty guy was able to track it, and that the shielding equipment it had installed had no effect at all.
If this is the case, then it will show up to fight!
At that moment, they just stared at each other, and then they charged at the same time.
Three seconds later, the two collided. The active metal hit the ceramic steel, the sharp claws carved deep claw marks on the armor, and the long sword also left traces on the ancient metal. There were scorch marks.
Then they distanced themselves, but immediately got into a fight again.
After only a few rounds of fighting, Saulo felt something was wrong!
My movements became slower and slower, and at the same time, the active metals on my body showed a strange peeling off phenomenon. It was like a person whose organic tissues except the bones began to melt.
If it can still feel pain, then this must be the most horrific torture in the world.
Saulo, realizing that something was wrong, barely resisted Soshyan's dizzying attacks.
Compared with its slowness, the opponent was so agile that it bypassed Savullo's defense several times, leaving deep scars on its body.
Knowing that the long battle was not going to be successful, Savullo swung his arm in a large horizontal slash, then made a strong force on his three legs and jumped four to five meters high, then got down on all fours and hid behind.
“Don’t run!”
Soshiyang roared and chased after him. Savullo jumped from the statue to behind a pile of wreckage, avoiding the God of Death following behind him.
But suddenly, Soshyan stretched out his arm, and then the active metal liquids on the ground suddenly floated up, and then wrapped around Savulo's body like chains, and the other end was connected to Soshyan's palm.
This time, the Destroyer Lord was dragged to the ground.
Soshyan seized the opportunity to jump on the opponent, then put one foot on the shoulder of the Destroyer Lord, held the sword with both hands and stabbed downward into the opponent's throat - originally he was aiming for the head, but Savulo's key I hid for a while.
But this was not a pleasant experience. The Destroyer Lord's spine was almost severed, and liquid metal was continuously sprayed out.
(End of this chapter)