As large parts of the cruiser's armor and structure were torn apart, Soshyan and Amnak entered the space environment at once, but fortunately it had no impact on them, and the surrounding combat robots also started to operate immediately. The magnetic device locked itself, and the landing craft started its engine and floated nearby, but Soshyan and Amnak didn't care about it at this time. They were looking at the cruiser that had turned into some kind of "creature". The entire hull was torn open, and there were beating stems of raw flesh everywhere, like curious monuments commemorating the souls devoured within.
Tendrils sprouted from these fleshy stems and criss-crossed above the two men's heads, giving them the feeling of being in some fallen arena, with a towering, bizarre square tip at its core. Monument - it actually consists of two obelisks, which are entangled with each other to form a weird spiral, with complex inscriptions engraved on it. It seems to be a thousand meters high, standing in the void and emitting a strange halo.
Not far away, a Chaos cruiser was falling apart under the attack of two dragon ships.
Under the obelisk, there are two weird figures standing. One of them is like a spider, but even more terrifying. There are only six twisted velvet legs, extending evenly from the middle body to the surroundings. .
But the body has no bristles like the six legs. It is wrapped in skin covered with dark red mucus, just like the marks left after an animal is skinned. There are many raised tumors on the back, pulsing violently. , like living guts sprouting spider legs.
At the same time, a heavy bass sounded from the vibrating belly, and with a hissing roar, part of the visceral body split lengthwise, and a head flew out of it.
The thing's neck was surprisingly long, and its head was stained with black and red mucus. The head looked like some kind of deformed beast. The six heads' eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, staring at the two people.
The other one is relatively simple, with a height of more than fifty meters, a faceless head covered with a bone-like material, with the worship symbols of Slaanesh inscribed on it, and four fingers the same length on both sides of the flexible body. The arms, and below the abdomen are countless thick tentacles that are intertwined and squirming.
[Amnak, the great game has no place for you]
[The game should be over]
The two sounds did not come from the air, but passed directly through the bones and brain. Although they were so gloomy, they also carried simple and unparalleled power. Even Soshyan's forehead stung slightly after hearing them.
This made him very surprised, but no demon had ever given him this feeling, unless
they were not demons!
Amnak squinted his eyes and looked at these two things as if they were thinking about something. After a while, he finally answered Soshyan's inner question.
"I understand. They are worshipers of Slaanesh in other dimensions. They are not demons. They are obelisks behind the mirror image of those powerful creatures in this dimension. It must be destroyed."
Soshyan frowned.
"It means they are not creatures of the Milky Way? Is there such a thing? Is this witchcraft? Or technology?"
"Not necessarily from outside the Milky Way, maybe from the ancient times of the Galaxy Creatures of the times. I’ll deal with the left side, and you’ll deal with the right side.”
“Okay.”
Then the two left the place instantly, and the huge body facing Soshyan was just. Standing silently, although he had no eyes, Soshiyang could still feel a malicious gaze staring at him, or it might be more terrifying.
As Soshiyang rushed towards the other party, every time he took a step, he felt that all his thoughts were passing away like candles being blown out, as if his emotions were being stripped away bit by bit - only the painful despair that remained, would Everything else was banished from his mind.
The closer he got, the more he felt at a loss. It seemed that what he controlled was just an empty shell, and his inner self did not belong to him. This was a very strange feeling. It seemed that he could He saw himself charging with an expressionless face. Soshyan could feel the power of gray marrow pumping, but it was of no help to the current situation. He even wanted to close his heavy eyes, because there were many rapidly rotating shapes on his eyelids, making him dizzy. My knees also became weak.
This was the first time he encountered an attack that Gray Marrow could not break. He didn’t know what kind of power it was, but it was definitely not psychic
But Under this weird spiritual attack, Soshiyang's armor suddenly turned black, and then he found himself again——
He rushed straight towards his opponent like a thunderbolt, trampling continuously with his feet, holding Fentian filled with black light in his hand.
Realizing that he had failed to swallow the opponent's consciousness, the thing moved as fast as a gust of wind. The tentacles on his lower body whipped towards Soshiyang, trying to trap his legs and arms, while the surrounding As soon as other things are touched by the tentacles, they will immediately turn into a puff of white smoke, which looks very scary.
Soshiyang responded quickly, slashing at the tentacles with the Yanyang Sword and cutting them off. A lot of fine white sand leaked out from the cut surface, but those tentacles seemed to be everywhere, and two more rolled in soon.
A tentacle almost hit Soshyan's cheek, forcing his face to tilt back, but he could still feel the slight burning pain just by the wind brought by the tentacle.
Seeing his tentacles being cut off continuously, the creature floated high into the sky, re-bending the structure of the real space. The shimmering mesh structure swayed and swelled with the strange whispering spell, Soshi Yang The black flames were driven towards the opponent, but the opponent just flexibly rotated and twisted in the air. The tentacles dug out wisps of shadow material from the squirming mass of darkness, deftly weaving the power of destruction with mysterious fractal lines.
At this time, Soshiyang's Burning Sky had already raised black flames, sweeping directly over this mysterious creature, but the shining giant net had also spread out in front of him.
The next second, before Soshiyang could react, he disappeared from the world -
In other words, he fell into a strange space, a box in one direction, It seemed to be constantly moving, forming a world of extraordinary angles and walls that kept bending back, with strange faces peering at him from the changing gaps—all creatures of terrifying beauty.
Soshiyang weakly raised his painful head, as if a hungry mouth was kissing his cold soul. The power that originally made him extremely confident was gone at this moment, in this absolutely dead space. , he looked around, but could see nothing playing the rhythm of the universe.
He supported Fentian, pulled himself up, and picked up the Yanyang Sword.
The flowing light and darkness flashed on his solemn face, and then, unbelievably, he smiled.
As he did so, his expression slipped again, as if he was wearing a form-fitting mask that had temporarily lost its grip.
[As you see it, as I see it]
[One day the loser collapses, one day the loser disappears completely]
[That day The day has not come yet, that day is coming]