Travel to Warhammer 40K with Gray Wind.

Chapter 138
"How could it be..." Koroniai watched in amazement at the billowing evil debts that gushed out of the subspace together with the soul tide and came to the real universe. It was a kind of painstaking effort to get through the Novice Village, but found that Sly at the door Immediately read the revived nausea.

Russell patted it on the shoulder to show comfort, and said casually: "Tzeentch is the source of all mysteries. Distorting cause and effect, reversing logic, and resurrecting a bunch of chaotic evil things are as natural to him as breathing, just get used to it."

The subspace evil gods are not very affordable, and it is common for them to flip the table when they lose.Moreover, the death stalker exploded such a subspace vortex in the flare that it almost became a mini version of the Eye of Terror, which gave Tzeentch an excellent window to intervene in the battlefield.

It is equivalent to saying that the subspace is under the feet of these monsters, and the resurrection point is behind them. No matter how they fight, there is no need to fight.

"Speaking of which, where are the Death Stalkers? I didn't see the Astartes in the retreating team." Russell frowned slightly: "Where are they?"

When the Necromancer Pyramid was destroyed by the vortex bomb, only a few high-ranking priests of the Mechanic Order were able to escape from the opened Mysterious Eye with the tailwind boat of the Order of Truth because their own forging ship was jumped to help NTR by the Death Stalker. The tens of thousands of fighter servants and ground combat armor they brought were all destroyed.

The strange thing is that the death stalkers, the instigators of all this, have never been seen. Even Russell's psychic foresight can't sense the existence of this group of people who have some deep connections with him.

"Ah, I found it, so it's here." Russell somewhat unexpectedly projected his gaze to the very center of the flare, in front of the pupil of the Mysterious Eye.

There was the center of the Thousand Sons Legion's circular defensive formation, shrouded in a warp space barrier that even Russell could hardly see through, interfering with his observation.

In this chaotic obscurity, Russell was able to vaguely capture a few extremely fine threads that seemed to have some connection with him, and a dark red unknown existence.

"Master, since the enemy can be resurrected infinitely with the back of the subspace, do you want to use your own power to completely drain this subspace area?" Koroniai seemed a little awkward when he said this, because in its view, This is the first opportunity for self-expression that I have obtained since I became Russell's servant. It is really embarrassing to ask the master for help when it is used in actual combat for the first time.

And Russell just shook his head: "How do you know that Tzeentch didn't deliberately use this tricky way to lure my main body to appear?"

"Ah, this..." Colonial was a little puzzled.

"Tzeentch is the source of all mysteries, the embodiment of all curiosity and aggressive thinking, he never plays tricks, he is the trick itself."

Russell watched the fight between the bone spider swarm and the Chaos fleet in the flare with cold eyes, and said softly:
"Don't follow his guidance, it will only make you fall into the hands of evil gods; and don't deliberately disobey his will, because you don't know if your rebellious psychology is also in Tzeentch's calculations."

Coroniai was even more confused: "We can't do it along with it, and we can't do it against it, so how should we deal with Tzeentch?"

Russell turned his head, looked at its face that was as smooth as a faceted gemstone with a half-smile, and said word by word: "Turn the table over."

Under the eyelids of the Eye of Mystery, the Thousand Sons Legion still led the Holy Number Fleet to maintain a circular defensive formation, and tightened the formation again, besieging the now increasingly corrupt Eumenides in the middle.

On the chaotic flagship "Sky's Forgotten Feather" where Magnus the Red Devil is located, the Thousand Sons wizards are arranging a teleportation circle.

According to the will of the Lord of Change, they will follow the Primarch directly into the hull of the Eumenides, looking for something in the ever-changing labyrinth——under the eyes of the Mysterious Eye, Mag Nous himself can enter the cabin directly without teleporting spells. This magic circle is prepared by the Thousand Sons to keep up with the Primarch.

Among the Thousand Sons who were busy chanting incantations to guide their psychic powers, Ahriman seemed a bit out of place. The failed scarlet letter spell made him lose the trust of most of the legion brothers, and a few followers were also lost on the way to find salvation. heavy.

Ahriman the Exile had always been alone, and still is.

It's just that he doesn't understand that the Lord of Changes summoned such a large-scale holy number fleet, opened his eyes of mystery in the physical universe, and even sent his own primogeniture, such a big move... just to reach Omer Is the Nides going to get something?

After thinking for a while, Ahriman gave up thinking.

He let out a long breath of self-deprecation, he didn't expect that he would try to guess Tzeentch's intentions, which is too stupid.

Outside of the circular defensive formation, the swarm has changed its offensive strategy.

The second battle group consisting of 9 spirit-seeking bone spiders and tens of thousands of "spirit-eating poisonous bees" completed the assembly under the biological mothership "Mother of Torment", and the second round of offensive began.

Different from the all-round and indiscriminate strike that had no focus before, although the spirit-eating poisonous bee is also a spiritual unit that can launch vicious spells with spirit bones as the skeleton.However, if we say that the spirit-seeking bone spider is a full-time mage who is mentally connected to each other and uses a local area network to launch multiple spells; then the spirit-eating poisonous bee is a low-cost, high-killing bee, which was created with the purpose of exchanging one for one from the beginning. Assassins come out;

With the spirit-eating bee carrying the deadly spirit bone spearhead that poisons the soul as the vanguard, the spirit-seeking bone spider maintains the full link of the insect swarm local area network in the center of the attack formation, and the second battle group directly stabs almost The Chaos fleet completely submerged in the tide of souls.

Amidst the shrieks that frighten the soul, the psionic network made by the spirit-seeking bone spider is constantly distorted to resist the long-range artillery fire poured by the Chaos Fleet towards the second battle group, and rushes forward quickly under the cover of fierce firepower; The moving subspace wave cannon caused a tear in reality, swallowing and expelling some biological warships on the side of the war swarm, but this was harmless, and the main body of the swarm remained intact to a certain extent under the protection of the psionic local area network.

The spirit-eating poisonous bees that cover the sky and the sun have completed their life's mission with fierce collisions one after another. The deadly spirit bone poisonous needles have pierced into the "debt" bodies, and the subspace poison contained in them can't even be used by steel machine souls. Immunity, the forcibly assembled parts began to wriggle and struggle painfully, but this was far from the end.

After piercing the enemy's body with the spirit bone poisonous spear, the spirit devouring poisonous bee loses its existence value as a one-time weapon. They die quickly after emptying the poison sac, and the biomass of the whole body is set in Coroniai. Disintegration and collapse driven by genetic programming.

The molten biomass quickly and automatically reshaped into endless small Zerg combat units in the framework of the spiritual bone, and drove into the body of the evil creature along the wound pierced by the poisonous spear of the spiritual bone in groups, and carried out further internal attack. destroy.

In a sense, this is also a kind of gang jumping.

(End of this chapter)