Chapter 2368 Hungry Wolves Break into the Nest
At the end of the deep underground passage in the rift valley formed by the bombing, two black metal doors are standing. The doors are carved with ancient alien patterns, and huge squares stand on the sides. The obelisks, whose surface is almost smooth but where many loops can be seen, form a powerful denial force field against bombardment from orbit, which also siphons away much of the energy output of the tomb's defense system.
The "aboriginal people" here have long been awakened, and they desperately want to destroy the invading enemies.
The legion of metal ghosts seemed endless, their bodies flashed under the faint glow of green light, and their vicious screams were changing into neat steps, forming an icy torrent.
Da da da——
The wolf guards had already started shooting, and the storm weaved by the bombs was mixed with the roars of the werewolves. These cursed warriors followed their leader wolf, forming hunting packs, and destroyed the defense facilities on the battlements according to the instructions of the Wolf King. They are now sharpening their claws, waiting to tear through the soulless metal.
Breaking the wall does not mean unimpeded access. Leman Russ knew better than anyone that the blasters fired by the warriors were nothing to the silent Necron army. They simply walked away. Cross the road, not caring about the people falling around you.
Of course, Leman Russ didn't mind that their shots didn't have much effect.
Because the attack he stands here is essentially a cover, and he wants to buy time for one person.
Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the air, followed by streaks of lightning and beams of light shooting towards the battlements, but the aliens' defense facilities now became bunkers to neutralize their attacks, and only a few wolves were hit.
Looking at the werewolf corpse on the ground with half of its body evaporated, Riemann raised his head, opened his lips, and let out a high-pitched roar. Then he raised a silver skull wrapped in a black sphere and threw it hard at the alien queue.
That is a special type of whirlpool grenade. Leman Russ likes to call it Wolf's Bite.
The power of the original body was so great that he directly threw the grenade several miles away. As the grenade hit an object, a red vortex formed in the dark green wave, and the space around it was dead. The spirit disappeared immediately, and as the coverage continued to expand, a massive amount of metal was drawn into a raging red hole. Even the huge underworld workers could not resist the pull of the huge energy.
But 3 seconds later, the black stone energy was stimulated and the subspace rift was suppressed until it disappeared.
At the same time, a huge metal ghost was teleported directly to Leman Russ in the phase lightning. It had multiple lower limbs, wielding a huge war scythe with both hands, and the metal ghost face was beyond imagination. Twisted by hatred.
But Riemann knocked away the opponent's weapon with just one punch, then stepped forward, raised the giant sword, fell down, and cut the opponent open in the middle with sparks and metal hissing.
When the two fragments of the Scorpion Destroyer's body slipped from the black wall, a group of tomb ghosts filled its place. They were like evil spirits in black robes and carrion birds. They swarm towards these invaders with the breath of life. When moving quickly, their snake-like lower limbs pull exaggeratedly, giving them extremely fast speed, sharp virtual claws and crackling whip-like coils. Destroys everything it touches.
The Wolf Guards silently stepped forward to protect their father, without thinking or hesitating for even half a second. The shining battle ax ran on a perfect arc in geometry, and the sharp edge came into contact for an instant. , the metalized torso is as easy to crack as a light cloud.
In a moment, the ghostly army of metal scattered under the chop.
But just like the real sea, the brief retreat of the wave is a more violent impact. Under the leadership of several snake-like expulsors, the icy wave carries the scream of metal friction and surges onto the battlements. The two ancient wolf guards were instantly wiped out in the tide of phase blades and minions. A large number of enemies have arrived on the parapet. The howls of the werewolves and the sound of cracking metal formed a strange chorus. Their huge claws tore through the bodies of those soulless metals like tearing leather, but their bodies were also They will also be easily annihilated by Gaussian beams, but the werewolves are incredibly agile and alert, and know how to cooperate with each other and use the terrain. However, if this continues, the intruders' numerical disadvantage will be quickly magnified. If the owners of the tomb completely wake up, Even the Primarch is unable to survive alone.
Leman Russ saw a werewolf holding down a tomb ghost, but two others passed by it on both sides, piercing its claw blades into its ribs, and then cut it in half and dismembered it. .
The wolf king roared angrily and swept forward like a tree blown down by the wind.
The frost-covered giant sword flashed out like lightning in his hand, as fast as an arrow piercing the clouds, piercing the cold chest and wailing face of the enemy.
The angry enemies faced each other with their swords, and the green flames reflected their ugly metal faces.
Leman Russ is like a wild wolf among sheep, invincible along the way. Countless broken metals are thrown into the sky by his sharp blades and fists. No matter it is the huge Lord of Underworld or the swift Destroyer, no matter how crazy the enemy is They were no match for him, just like a wolf crushing the bones of its prey with its own teeth.
Despite causing hundreds of kills with every breath, the Primarch could not fight back these enemies who had no fear at all. They just carried out their goals and pursued Leman Russ. Reluctant to give up, like a group of leeches crazy for the smell of blood.
This immediately greatly reduced the pressure on the wolves on the wall, and they were able to start cleaning up the enemies and implement the tactics of the Wolf King.
The Wolf King led them to the desired location, which was the huge arch at the entrance to the Necron Tomb. Someone had already placed explosives here in advance.
With the rockets fired by the Wolf Guards, Leman Russ turned and jumped to the right when the first stone cracked, finding the safe zone marked by the opponent, and around him, a series of violent An explosion sounded, and the magnificent city fortress collapsed.
Huge black stones collided violently and fell, grinding the enemy groups chasing the Wolf King into pieces. Even the flexible tomb ghosts were knocked to the ground by the rotating masonry after continuous phase transmission, and were knocked to the ground again. Heavy stones crush.
"Not a bad job"
Leman Russ looked at the diffuse smoke and swallowed half of what he said into his throat.
With dense lightning and the speed of light, the piled stones and debris were swept away, and a huge and majestic suspended obelisk emerged from behind the smoke.
Under the giant obelisk, the huge undead army stood in a neat queue. Their rifles, swords and dark shields were as still as the winter forest. Their skeleton faces were only cold and indifferent, empty and heartless. , without thoughts, the Doomsday Ark and various flying units floated above their heads.
They seemed not an army but the oppression of death itself, malice returning from the underworld.
(End of this chapter)