Chapter 2956 Cold Blood Stained the Evil Realm (Part 2)
Although he has seen it more than once, the Astartes in front of him are different from those that Fiona has encountered before. They contain a lot of things that he cannot understand. The poison of subspace.
It is this kind of thing. No matter how advanced the scientific knowledge of the Necrontyr is, it is still the only thing that cannot be detected. It is also a power that their ancestors have never mastered. It is a disaster that belongs to the ancients. , in a sense, all the weapons of the Necrontyr were created to combat this power.
"Damn it! Kill!!"
Seeing the tragic death of a soldier, the man was so angry that he raised the bladed skull staff in his hand, a powerful evil force Permeated in all directions, those mortals who had been kneeling on the ground submissively before suddenly became red-eyed, roared, picked up their weapons, and rushed towards the alien enemy that had frightened them before.
At the same time, ten phantom warriors also raised their arms at the same time, and powerful psychic power had gathered on their fists.
“Huh!?”
Fiona smelled the smell of danger for the first time, so he immediately summoned his knights to rise into the air. He knew very well the power of these unclean witchcrafts. , the best way to fight is to get rid of them before they take action.
But it's obviously too late now, so the best way is to hide.
With the roar of subspace, black lightning flashed across the sky, blinding mortals for a while, but making the entire space suddenly darken.
Powerful energy flowed through the Skinners, tearing them apart and rolling them into the sky. The force was so great that buildings and mortals on the ground were swept up, tumbling like a leaf in a storm.
Rays of lightning emitted from the roaring phantom warriors, hitting the metal monsters, leaving a deafening sound in the air.
Soon, the whirlwind turned into a vortex of shadows, corpses, and black smoke.
When it finally stopped, a large amount of unrecognizable debris rained down, and at least hundreds of Skinners were destroyed in this terrible blow.
“The stinky wizard.”
Fiona gritted her teeth when she saw such a huge loss. Although those were just ordinary soldiers, it was still an unacceptable shame, but without the cover of the void matrix, it was really a bit troublesome for the Necrontyr to face opponents with powerful psychic powers.
“Let the Sky Fortress come down!”
But he was not unprepared, because the Bone Lord told them from the beginning that the enemy was a large group of wizards.
Surrounded by the Dark Mosquito Knights, a pitch-black pyramid slowly descended from a high altitude. The energy crystal at the top of it sprayed out dazzling emerald-colored energy arcs downwards.
The Phantom Warriors raised their psychic shields in an attempt to block them, but at the moment of contact, their shields collapsed. Then powerful energy swept through the huge castle, tearing it into several pieces in an instant. The ground was marked with ravines more than ten meters wide.
Those mortals who were affected were immediately annihilated, and those phantom warriors also felt uncomfortable. Some who could not dodge were directly shattered under the impact. As their limbs were broken and their chests exploded, thick blood spurted out and was thrown into the sky. .
This bombardment directly wiped out half of the reinforced Phantom Warriors.
“Damn it!”
The leader of the team, Cuoran, was also covering his broken breastplate and spitting out vermilion. This was his first confrontation with the Necrons, and he didn’t expect the opponent’s weapons. The power was so powerful that he felt as if he had received a naval gun shot. Realizing that the other party was not something he could fight against, he made a prompt decision and ordered:
"Retreat!"
But Fiona would not let them leave like this. She swooped down with the Dark Mosquito Knight, and at the same time, structures such as the Tomb Ghost also appeared quietly.
The phantom warriors immediately showed off their special skills. With the excitement of spiritual energy, layers of figures appeared all over the battlefield. It was difficult to tell the authenticity of them with the naked eye. Even those structures were confused for a while. Not knowing the situation, he rushed towards the phantoms.
Originally they wanted to control their opponents, but when they discovered that the Necrontyr didn't want to control their minds, they decisively used illusions.
If it is an ordinary Necrontyr, it is really possible to be confused, just like the phantom stance of the Eldar.
However, what the Skinners are chasing is the life energy itself, and the illusion in front of them happens to have no effect on them, because they themselves are living in an illusion.
Realizing that the phantoms were unable to confuse the Skinners, the Phantom Marines began firing short and violent bursts from their bolters. Many of the swarming Skinners' bodies were shattered, but there were many more. There are many, and the Dark Mosquito Knights from the sky have also arrived.
A brutal fight broke out instantly, with ceramic steel and reactive metals flying everywhere.
“You are mine!”
Fionai stared at the opponent’s commander. He was wearing more gorgeous armor and a waistcoat robe made of the same kind of skin. The subspace poison is also the deepest, and his twisted face is covered with ghostly symbols.
Not a glorious opponent, but worth his while.
He swooped down, holding the halberd low, ready to stab the monster in the head. But the opponent's speed was also faster than it looked. The man turned sideways to avoid the halberd, and then raised the spear imbued with the power of subspace to stab Fiona. The crowned general swayed away like a mosquito dodging bullets. , and stabbed the opponent with the dagger (claw) in his left hand. The man obviously did not expect this, and a large hole was torn open in his waistcoat and armor.
Caught back, he pushed hard with both hands, and a powerful surge of spiritual energy surged out, knocking Fiona back. Then the warlock used his evil power again, and balls of Tzeentch's blue fire appeared. Around him, at the same time, his left arm also drew a fleshy whip with a strong musk.
"Dance of the Demons!"
As Slaanesh's whip twitched like a living thing, the blue flames swept up, creating a dazzling mirage with hidden murderous intent, towards Fiona Go.
Looking at the wizard with tentacles and two heads in front of him, the crowned general let out a low roar and activated the family treasure, the Shadow Medal placed on his chest.
This is an amulet decorated with dynasty marks. It is not only a symbol of status, it also contains a small and powerful airspace generator that can eliminate the influence of chaos in the area and can pass through the unknown. The mysterious technology cuts off the connection between psykers and the warp. In a sense, it is a miniature void matrix, but because it is too precious, only the highest nobles will possess it.
The next second, space and time were stagnant, and the powerful witchcraft disappeared. The phantom warrior turned pale, shook twice and then vomited a mouthful of blood.
“Wizard, die!”
Fione, who originally hated witchcraft, rushed over with a chariot, cut off the opponent’s arm holding the scepter with a sword, and then Another sword pierced the opponent's chest. With the man's twisted and frightened expression, the halberd swung out, his head flew up, and was caught by him in mid-air.