"Slave Gori!"
A voice suddenly sounded, and the sound of cold metal friction echoed on the frost-covered walls and ceiling of the tomb.
“Come here!”
He recognized the owner of the voice, a prince and crowned general of the dynasty, and only his master would still call him a slave.
Gori worked hard to wear down the joints that had not moved for a long time, and walked quickly in front of the opponent, a mighty undead lord with a gold-plated body and holding a phase war scythe, and then knelt down respectfully.
"...I'm very sorry, my lord."
The sound generator that had not been used for so long made his words fragmented and unclear.
The other party looked down at him and mocked:
"You like to stay in bed so much, then I shouldn't wake you up, just let you sleep all the time."
After that, he directly waved the war sickle and hit Goli on the head with the tail. The captain rolled down three steps amidst the impact. The immortals around him turned a blind eye to this, but Goli stiffened again in silence. Stand up, then kneel before your master again.
"This is a reminder. Okay, now go and lead your phalanx. We have to solve a small problem. The Raisha Dynasty will be resurrected in the blood of these low-level creatures. We must behave beautifully."
Gori was silent, just stood up and walked towards his phalanx.
At this time, not only the infantry, but also various war machines and vehicles were also sent to the assembly point from the open windows and passages under the remote control of technicians. When their lords boarded the exclusive command boat , Goli also boarded the Ghost Ark belonging to him.
But for some reason, after entering this vehicle, a spark flashed in his mind.
Burning streets, soaked in blood, and the screams of the crowd
A ghostly black nightmare emerged from the smoke, and cold metal skeletons sat on their backs in a bone piercing floating above the ground.
Gloomy green beams of light were continuously emitted from all around the bone ship. The civilians who were hit collapsed to the ground, twitching due to the huge energy stimulation. This not only burned their nerves, but also destroyed them. the brain.
The dead souls silently walked down from the bone boat one by one, dragged their steps, picked up the emaciated civilians, threw them onto the bone boat, and stacked them together randomly.
But there were still some who hid in their homes. Goli walked step by step towards a mud house, and then just pushed the simple door and the door frame overturned.
There was a man and A woman holds three children in her arms. Their frightened faces are reflected in the green energy light, depicting more despair.
The man burst out suddenly. He seemed to be roaring, but it was far away and Goli couldn't hear clearly. He raised an object and hit him on the head, then activated his self-defense program, and cut open his waist with the bladed rifle in his hand< br>
When he walked out again, the hooked chain in his hand was just dragging a bunch of incomplete flesh and blood. This was an order. Even if it was a beaten to death wreckage, as long as there was a spark of life and memory, the body would be transformed. will succeed.
As for what it will transform into.
Transformation
When the Ghost Ark rumbled away from the assembly point, its acceleration was enough to crush any mortal body, but it was The Necrontyr, who were cursed with immortality, just stared blankly at the passage speeding ahead, without even blinking.
It is at such times that the cruelty of transformation is most unbearable, for it gives the Necrontyr a body to endure the unthinkable, but no new instincts to match it, as now, Gorey's His mind screamed at him to breathe, but there was no air and he had no lungs, so he suppressed the madness inside and turned his attention to the coming battle. He didn't know what enemy would require an entire legion to deal with. There were more than 3,000 immortals, and in addition to the Ghost Ark, there were about 60 Tomb Scythe motorcycles and hundreds of Underworld Spiders. And the ghosts of the tomb, their claws make an extremely harsh and unbearable friction sound when they scratch the ground and walls. (Immortals and warriors are not the same concept. Generally, a legion of undead warriors seems to have 5,000 people, and usually more than a dozen regiments are dispatched together)
This is a powerful force, which is more powerful than any other war. Enough to conquer most enemies.
Most.
Just as the immortal army quickly entered the second tomb hall and soon reached the target point, Goli suddenly heard a sound coming from the distance. There was a terrible crunch and the splintering of metal against rock.
The next second, the force of the explosion threw the entire Ghost Ark into the air, and then fell heavily back to the cold ground. Many immortals were directly crushed by the heavy vehicle and exploded.
"Enemy!"
The prince's roar sounded, and Goli struggled to get up, wanting to join the battle immediately.
I saw a deep pit where they were originally, and a strange long weapon stood straight up from the pit, with a Destroyer Lord, a powerful war leader, nailed to the end of it. The remains were embedded in the black stone, like a rotten fruit, and the remains were covered with cracks and flowing silver liquid.
Then the ground began to shake. Gorey clenched the Gauss weapon in his hand, issued assembly instructions to all surrounding units, and at the same time received all instructions from the master.
But for some reason, he vaguely felt that his proud and great master seemed to be wavering.
?
What makes him waver?
Through a huge dust devil of dust and cracked stone, a giant clutching the twitching body of a tomb ghost skidded to a stop in front of his flying weapon.
He was so tall, wearing thick silver-gray armor, and had the flesh and blood of those low-level creatures, but for some reason Goli felt a heart palpitation - he had never realized that he could still feel this way.
The giant pulled the weapon out of the ground with one hand, then put it on his shoulder, letting the remains of the Destroyer Lord and the silver liquid slide down from the end of the weapon.
When he turned to face the prince, Goli's eyes briefly met the enemy who was fighting alone. His eyes were hotter than molten magma
This reminded him of some memories. Things, in the painful heat and cold, once had such a pair of eyes, but they were more greedy
"Destroy this insect!"
The prince roared angrily, and the immortals Immediately, they all raised their weapons in unison, including Gorey, and then the Gauss weapons in their hands sprayed out lightning with dazzling energy, crackling around the giant.
But at the moment when those energies were supposed to tear him apart, the reality suddenly became blurred, and a black light like a heartbeat flickered, and then black pillars of fire swept past. Both the immortal and the tomb structure looked like toys. It was torn apart, and then the fabric of reality began to disintegrate, leaving only a slowly healing crack.
Gori looked at the man, and for a moment, he seemed to see a god with a broken crown hovering around.
Star God
Gori finally realized where this sense of familiarity came from
This is the Star God, the power to destroy the world-destroying vampires of the Necrontyr race
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A group of Tomb Blades hovered high in the sky, waiting for the moment when the opponent seemed to be distracted. They swooped towards the target like a flock of vultures, and the twin Gauss Rippers sprayed energy.
However, the opponent raised his weapon, and the thing emitted an evil and hungry light, and then rays of ultra-dimensional lightning were sprayed out in all directions.