Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 220 208. Disaster of Crazy Shark
The smell of blood and the rancid smell of sewers penetrated Artanis's skin and entered his body.The body structure of the protoss determines that the way they obtain the smell is slightly through the skin. Although they can prevent themselves from smelling this smell through psychic energy, smell is a way to distinguish the enemy in this dark environment. good idea.

They will filter out the original smell of sewers through their skin, and then detect different smells to find and avoid possible enemies.

It's just that if you do this, it will be very uncomfortable at the beginning, because the taste here must be unpleasant.

But for Artanis, although the smell here was like an underground slaughterhouse that had been sealed for more than a month, the dark environment allowed him to at least not have to look at those horrific things.

"The bright light source is lower than normal. There is no light source inside, even we can't see it."

Alarak activated a small device on his face as he spoke. A transparent night vision goggle immediately covered his eyes, and everyone began to follow suit.

When Artanis turned on the night vision goggles with some trembling, the scene in front of him almost made him fall down.

It turned out that what had been bumping against their calves was not some rubbish and trash, but corpses!

These corpses have covered the water full of blood, overlapping each other without revealing any gaps. Everyone is floating face down on the water. The whole place is a carefully arranged and strange place.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Tassada frowned and said

"But art that makes you sick and disgusted..."

"Can you still tell that this is art? In my opinion, this is the bloodiest and most barbaric thing a group of intelligent creatures have done..."

Alarak tried hard not to touch these people so close, and even took two steps back.However, the other Tal'darim did not despise their leader because of these things, because these guys themselves were in very bad shape.

As they moved forward cautiously, a high templar heard a small noise as he touched a corpse.Even though he didn't know what it was, he knew through prophecy and telepathy that it was definitely not something fun.

"Danger! Everyone lie down!"

After Artanis heard this, he plunged into the bloody water full of corpse odor without any hesitation. In this case, it was important to save his life.

"boom!!!!"

A violent explosion sounded, scaring everyone to the point of lying down.Yellow flames roared, and the powerful explosion caused the entire sewer pipe to tremble, and some gravel and asphalt fell from it.

Zeratul was the first to stand up again from a pile of blood, and he looked around.Fortunately, these elite warriors did not suffer any harm.As for the cause of the explosion, it is most likely that the creator of this masterpiece made a booby trap to prevent someone from recovering the corpses.

They had no choice but to continue to slow down. Although the explosion just now must have attracted the attention of some monsters, in order to prevent traps, they could only move forward carefully.

As they walked farther and farther in the sewer pipes, the number of corpses around them finally began to decrease, as if the enemy's atrocities were gradually disappearing.

But as they moved on, another body appeared.The difference is that this time Shiqi did not present a morbid artistic form, just ordinary killings, and more of them were the remains of some soldiers.However, the remains of some soldiers are still arranged into weird religious symbols, which makes people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.Looking at the mess on the ground, Tassada said gloomily
"These Astartes... I really have no way to connect them with the noble warriors I once fought against..."

Zeratul shook his head after hearing his words, and said with an unexpected calmness.

"Because only fear can suppress fear...

Tassadar and the Astartes are the sharp swords of the Empire, so they must maintain the power of the Empire.No matter how these residents live, their rulers have betrayed the empire, and they have betrayed the empire, so these people must die. If they do not die, there is no way to suppress other separatist forces. If they do not die, the empire will In danger of falling apart…”

Tassada was silent after hearing this. War is a continuation of politics, and there is no tenderness.During the second expedition, in order to consolidate the marginal colonies of the Kalai Protoss, how many dignitaries and rebels died under electromagnetic guns?
Countless!

They are all like this, let alone an empire that regards human life as a trivial matter?They are not qualified to judge other people's actions, because in this galaxy, everything every race does is for its own continuation.

Alarak ignored the philosophical exchanges between the old antiques. He leaned down and touched the corpses for a while, and said
"These guys didn't die for long, only an hour at most..."

After hearing his words, everyone immediately became alert, which meant that the person who caused all this probably did not go too far.Thinking again of the explosives that had just been detonated due to recklessness, there was no doubt that the people in front must know about them.As for whether anyone would come later, at least they didn't see anyone alive along the way.

Everyone immediately restarted the stealth state, and escaped directly into the cracks in the webway.This time, they can't be seen at all in the real universe, and they can avoid possible enemies very well.

Artanis quickly turned on this device, and the Tal'darin did the same. Only Zeratul could use dark stealth very naturally. After all, he invented this unique invisibility method, so he could do the best master.

They traveled in the illusory space and advanced more than 100 meters in just ten seconds. However, there are certain risks in advancing through the cracks in space. Before the relevant tools were available, many apprentices were completely lost in the cracks. And even with specialized tools, the energy supply in the machine is limited to a certain period of time and can only last for a few minutes.

Soon, the instigator from the front appeared.

A group of gray-white giants were cleaning the battlefield just now. They probably killed a group of Tyrant Legion soldiers not long ago.Nearly a company of soldiers were blocking here, and many of them were shooting with squad plasmas and hell guns, hoping that they could hit the opponent's Astartes and force them to stop attacking.

But the Man-Eating Shark Chapter did not give them such a chance. These outstanding soldiers suddenly appeared from the shadows and came to fight at close range before the Tyrant Legion noticed it. At such a close distance, Mortals have no chance of winning in a fight with the Astartes.

An entire company of more than 200 people was easily killed by 12 Astartes, with only one surviving person successfully escaping back.

Now these Astartes are cleaning the battlefield and doing their own "artistic creation".

However, the joint forces could not allow them to continue creating because they could not guarantee whether the other party would use this passage to conduct a sneak attack as they thought.

Although they could safely assume that these people were just passing by, these Astartes had to be dealt with to be on the safe side.

(End of this chapter)