Man in warhammer, war with rust

Chapter 22, Tata Kai!

The psionic light blade in the judge's hand slammed out a blue lightning, easily destroying the undead warriors in front of him.

But as the swarms of Necromancers fell, a unit dressed a little differently from the other Necrons was revealed behind.

He was wearing luxurious golden power armor, with an anti-gravity backpack on his back, and a staff in his hand.

The Inquisitor soon recognized the identity of this Necromancer, the Three Saints Guard, a rather thorny being among the Necrons.

Just like his name, the Three Holy Guards were once the guards of the three kings of the Trinity Council (now there is only one Silent King).

And now they're tasked with keeping the Necronomicon from falling, so they volunteered to stay awake (that is, not to sleep) during the Great Sleep, and the Three Guardians traveled across the galaxy to find and gather the lost world of the tomb.

The anti-gravity backpack was activated, and the three holy guards came to the judge in an instant, and the staff in his hand was slammed like a sledgehammer.

"when!"

He raised the long psionic sword to block Lun Lai's staff and began to compete with the opponent.

The surrounding Inquisitors and Eldar wanted to come to support, but the endless sea of ​​​​skeletons launched a desperate charge against them all the time, so that they had no time to care about others.

The right foot slammed on the ground, and the judge took advantage of the force to knock the three holy guards flying.

Without the slightest hesitation, he started frantically mobilizing the psionic energy in his body at the expense of his own life.

An inconspicuous psionic seed condensed in his chest, and then transformed into several blue flying blades swirling in the night sky.

As the judge's mind moved slightly, the blue flying blade didn't take care of the three holy guards who had just stood firm and took up the fighting posture.

Instead, it rushed towards the other Necrons like a hurricane falling from the sky.

In an instant, the Necrons surrounding the team were shattered by the blue psionic energy, and there was a short pause in the dense sea of ​​skeletons.

At the same time as the judge's desperate blow, the celestial singularity was also successfully activated. The Three Holy Guards seemed to want to move the teleportation device away, but how could it be as it wished.

The rest of the Inquisitors and Eldar have concentrated their energy on one of the Inquisitors.

At the moment when the energy exploded, the judge mobilized the huge psychic energy from other people in his body and blasted it towards the three holy guards.

From the perspective of Yang Chen watching the battle, the circle of golden and blue psychic energy rising into the sky where the team landed was constantly shining and expanding in the dark, adding a gorgeous touch to this bloody and beautiful battlefield. .

And the box containing the celestial singularity under the soaring circle of spiritual energy began to shatter, and the endless darkness spread from the box.

A terrifying force of destruction and distortion came out from the darkness, and the quantum shield of the world engine was like an egg that hit a stone and collapsed at a touch.

Countless amounts of energy, matter and even space are pulled into it by this relatively small black hole.

Countless Necrons struggled to be sucked in, and they were easily crushed without even a chance to teleport back.

Just when Yang Chen thought that this situation would continue for a while, the mini black hole disappeared instantly as if someone had turned off the special effects, leaving only the slowly recovering quantum shield of the world engine to prove its existence.

I thought that the spirit clan of the year really stuffed a black hole into it, but now it seems that they just created a weapon with a similar effect to the black hole.

But this is enough, at least in the first offensive stage, Yang Chen and the Spirit Race only paid less than 10 casualties to easily destroy the quantum shield of the world engine, even if it was only a small part.

The Spirit Race troop carrier and the Holy Feather battleship that had already been prepared also completed the transition to the place without shield protection.

The hatch opened, and countless Eldar Guardians and Nether Guardians, led by the Soul Prophet, frantically charged towards the holes in the World Engine.

But the Necrons also responded extremely quickly. After the loophole appeared, they quickly mobilized countless heavy weapons.

Although it is ridiculed by players as bean sprouts, but really speaking, the major ethnic groups in Warhammer 40k are all super iron-headed babies.

None of the Eldar flinched from the nearly impenetrable, dense web of firepower of the Necrons.

The bright Eldar flags fluttered in the wind in space, the bright power armor flashed with dazzling luster, and the various power weapons were staggered straight into the sky, glowing with a cold light.

The heavy rumbling sound from the charging of countless people rushed forward with an unstoppable momentum, and the dust on the ground rolled up like a sea tide.

The Gauss artillery fired frantically, the sky-shattering sound was mixed with cries and screams, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, the four wilds were chilling, and the earth was stained with blood.

As Yang Chen's tactical humanoid army joined the battlefield, some broken parts gradually appeared in the original countless pieces of spiritual clan meat on the ground.

The soldiers didn't pay attention to the heavy firepower of the Necron at the outer high points, and they spread out in a carpet pattern to the engine of the whole world with huge casualties, looking for the operating device of the quantum shield.

Every now and then a whizzing Necronomicon shell dragged a long light through the darkness.Bullets emanated from every dark corner.There was smoke and chaos everywhere.The various types of infantry chariots scrapped by the three races were entangled, adding to the chaos.

But then the Necrons mobilized more troops and began to attack the combined forces that entered the world engine.

The two sides gradually turned from long-range shooting into a tragic hand-to-hand battle. This short-handed fight was utterly dark, but the Necrons seemed to be endless and kept coming out.

The army is like ants, and life is like grass.

All the creatures on the battlefield fell into a hysterical and frantic killing, blood obscured the vision, and the tragic screams filled the ears.Every moment an established coalition army perishes.

The coalition army launched almost tragic battles again and again, and the Necrons also suffered heavy casualties and defeated the coalition army again and again.

Yang Chen glanced at the report in Si Zhan's hand that said "Death rate 733%", and then looked at the color of the other party that looked like he had eaten shit, and felt a little strange.

How was the death rate of more than 700 calculated?

(End of this chapter)