Chapter 2712 The Fall of a Dynasty (Part 2)
Faced with the oncoming opponents, Honor forced the Necrontyr Lord to face Soshyan in an angry manner on the command boat, with more than a dozen Gauss Rippers heading towards Soshyan screamed wildly, shattering the immortals around him into pieces, but unable to scratch his armor.
“Death!”
The moment Soshyan jumped up, his momentum became unstoppable, and even the Necrontyr around the jumping point were blown aside like saplings. .
The Necrontyr commander waved his weapon desperately to resist. However, the moment Fen Tian stabbed into his chest, its power was comparable to the impact of an asteroid. The amulet protecting the master collapsed the moment it was activated. , and did not save it.
With a bang, the command boat exploded.
A few seconds later, there were no more moving Necrontyrs around, and Fen Tian was leaning on the burning debris.
Soshiyan lifted up the broken body with one hand, and then reached out to take off the eternal runes on the opponent's chest - many undead lords have eternal runes drawn on their exoskeletons made of purple red stone and diamond, which is extremely large. Increases armor hardness and structural integrity of Necron skin.
And he collected this only with the intention of taking it back and letting the Bonesingers use it to decorate Veronica's chariot. This is what the Necrontyr should end up with, and their skulls will It will be recovered after the war and become an eternal tribute on the Avesta bridge.
One day, the heads of all the so-called overlords and kings of the Necrontyr will appear there, including Szarak!
Suddenly, many scattered fragments poured into his consciousness like floods hitting a dry canyon. It seemed like billions of pleas, murmurs, pain, fear, joy, and hatred. Soshyan didn't know what was going on. It seemed like those Necrontyr memories spoke to him simultaneously, chattering to him, as had happened occasionally since arriving on the ship.
Although this actually did not cause any pain, Soshyan still felt extremely uncomfortable. Sometimes when he was fighting, the cold metal faces would suddenly turn into flesh-and-blood faces, and those withered faces would Necrontyr civilians howled and reached out to him for relief.
This is also the reason why he will become more and more hateful to those Necrontyr nobles, but he always feels that something is not right
And this time it is even stronger.
Suddenly, a stinging pain came from his chest. Soshiyang staggered back, grabbing Fen Tiancai to stop.
He lowered his head and saw marks on his armor for the first time. What hurt him?
Then a force hit his forehead slightly, causing a stinging pain that made him take another step back.
It’s the gunman!
He looked around with blurry eyes, but he could only see countless ragged corpses walking toward him with their thin hands stretched out, and making desperate cries.
“Get out! Get out of here!”
Soshyan brandished his weapons angrily, slashing and piercing. He wanted to find those who attacked him -
"Huh?"
Two more blows, almost hitting him on the neck.
"Where are you hiding?"
Soshyan shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel these illusions, but not only was it useless, it became more and more serious. At this time, he had left They boarded the battleship and stood in an abandoned desert city shrouded in a bloody sunset. Surrounded by collapsed and decaying mud houses, there was a huge black pyramid in the distance.
There is a trace of blood red left on the undulating horizon. The huge red sun sets in the west and shines out a few long beams of afterglow, bidding farewell to the earth.
As for himself, he stood at the feet of two huge statues. He looked around at the sand dunes and felt something strange. He seemed to be in an illusion. He should still be on the Necrontyr's ship. But what exactly caused him to have such an environment?
But he couldn't be sure. An uneasy feeling climbed into his heart. Soshyan looked up at the two hundred-meter-high statues. Their faces were carved with thick lines, and they were almost distinguishable. There is no nose, no ears visible, and the wide mouth is just a hole.
A pair of clear-cut eyes appear extremely prominent and uncoordinated on the entire face. The diamond-shaped pupils and the veins on the iris are very eye-catching.
Even the figure of the statue is very uneven, even surprising: the torso and arms are very long, but the legs are short and thin.
Just as Soshyan stared at them, these two huge statues suddenly lowered their heads and stared at him. Their faces immediately changed, one turned into a treacherous smile, and the other turned into a gloomy one. The face of death and the appearance of the statue have also changed. One is a golden giant covered with energy ribbons, and the other is a strange death holding a sickle and shrouded in an ominous black robe.
McFetlan
Azagorod.
Suddenly, his thigh was burned by something, as if it had been roasted on a fire, Sosh Yang quickly backed away, regained his composure, and glanced around.
[If you haven’t realized how to become a god, don’t try to master the power of gods]
A voice he hadn’t heard for a long time made Soshiyang’s eyes widen like bells, but the moment he turned around, He only saw a glimpse of a tall figure under a towering leafless tree, and then he returned to the place full of debris.
Not far to his left, three sneaky figures were pointing guns at him.
Death mark, Soshyan immediately realized what had just attacked him. He touched his neck and forehead where he was shot, and there was still a little burning and stinging there.
This made him grit his teeth slightly. For a long time, he almost forgot the feeling of pain.
He even had to thank these killers. He was once familiar with pain, which was also a mark of his "humanity". They awakened him again.
"Thank you very much."
After saying this with a smile, Soshyan took action, and among all the dimensional optical sensors of the death mark, their target was just " It seemed" moved, maybe, after all he disappeared.
Or this movement is like a flash, only a few thousandths of a second.
This is beyond the understanding of the Death Marks. After all, their marks can sense and track targets in any terrain, regardless of distance, darkness, fog, walls, even in the five-dimensional space.
But this time it was useless. Under their tactical logic, their instinct was to open the pocket space and prepare to get in and wait for the next attack.
With a click, the head of the first Death Mark was torn off its body along with its spine, and then another group of Death Marks appeared, raising their weapons and shooting.
When the head of the second Death Mark was hammered directly into the chest, the third one had already gotten into the dimensional pocket.
But what it didn’t expect was that in its absolutely safe and confidential dimensional secret room, a big hand suddenly reached out, strangled it by the neck, dragged it out of its dimensional pocket, and forced it The moment it crossed the dimension, its body suffered unimaginable horrific distortions, and when it landed, only a black twisted spiral metal waste remained.
There were only fifteen Death Marks involved in the attack this time, and three were destroyed in just three seconds. This shocked the calm minds of the Death Marks for the first time. In order to cover They, more immortals were sent over, many of them had been repaired two or even three times, and a new wave of metal rushed towards Soshyan.
And he just held Fentian and swept across the big arc, and he already had a way to deal with those death mark snipers, or he already knew their secrets. When they reorganized their shooting in the distance, Sosh Yang releases violent dimensional lightning, but these lightning are not fleeting, but form small dimensional points, and continue to release extraordinary power from between dimensions, tearing apart the real space, rattling, and "closing "The escape route for the Death Marks.
They can no longer hide in their own dimensional pockets and will face Soshiyang's wrath