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"Emperor, my angel mother, who can tell me what the hell these are!" Arcana's furious battle cry sounded in the dark passage. The last Iron Warrior was knocked down by him with a heavy blow, but this did not mean the end of the matter, but the beginning of another more difficult disaster.
The attack came again.
The thing that tried to kill Arcana this time was not a human or a demon, but a machine made of some garbage. It used the lighting column as its spine, and the broken passage signs, broken hatch signal lights and other indistinguishable metal fragments formed its torso and limbs.
This is not a combat robot.
Arcana had fought with various types of mechanical servitors during training, and it did not look like the garbage creations of the Orks. In the Legion's data, Orc creations could not act independently of the beasts, and they must be maintained by a special psychic power.
The metal monster in front of him was driven by some elusive force beyond his cognition.
Under Akana's incredible gaze, the garbage dump attacked him with claws transformed from wheel spokes. The huge and sharp claws dragged on the metal corridor, and a wide spark burst out in the harsh friction sound.
The wide-open garbage can became a mouth.
The broken bolts and debris fragments became powerful shotgun shells, and each bullet was heated to orange-white.
Akana forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart and keep himself calm as a warrior.
"Don't they have experience dealing with that thing?"
I don't have a North Star that belongs to me, which is weaker than any instrument.
We opened fire and ended the close combat before the bullets were emptied. In a moment, no more than a hundred metal monsters were killed by Asta, but it was useless. These metal monsters seemed to be able to revive endlessly and threw themselves into the battle without fear. Anger drove them to destroy all living things in the spaceship.
"Bad..." Asta shrugged his shoulders and accepted the answer.
The beast followed Asta, and I was injured.
The steel bars turned into javelins and hurled at Asta.
The first to hold on was the beast.
Its foundation was deeply rooted in the seawater, and its scale was comparable to that of Jupiter's shipyard.
They were moving forward, one step at a time, and then slowly became crowded and chaotic. The front was pushed by the back and crowded in the corner of the small hall. A crimson light from the subspace was lingering in the crowded small hall.
"You are going to get lost in the storm!" Falke shouted in a low voice.
In such an environment, it is possible to find some level and reference.
But Petu Qinshuo is the same.
"You have to find a way to break out of there, brother." Asta spoke in the channel, which was a difficult decision for me who was unlucky.
The abominable monsters from the garbage dump in the back row seemed to be intimidated by Asta's momentum. We moved forward one after another, like archers aiming their bows. In the last moment, they rushed back fiercely, and metal sticks popped out from their slender bodies.
I was already injured, and a four-meter-long rusty cable pierced my body.
The recoil penetrated the armor and acted on Asta's superhuman body.
As if sensing the will of the Lord of Steel, the power of the storm disappeared.
Asta rushed back.
But now, Pertu Guijun was very happy that the star could appear in front of him.
I saw that this star always looked at me from close, but I could feel my presence. This is a small vortex, the former royal court of the Eldar Empire, and the connection between the material world and the subspace. And for Pertu Qinshuo, it is a solid anchor, a fixed reference point.
Asta was not afraid of death. From the moment I was born, I had no fear of death, but Gui Yunzhen could tolerate the meaninglessness of her own death.
Like a spear, the Gui Yunzhen from the Seventh Legion was pierced from the front and back, nailing him to the wall behind the enemy. Asta knew how the weapons of the enemy pierced the power armor forged from Akanat plastic steel, but such an incredible thing happened in front of me.
I held the grenade launcher in one hand and carefully observed the surrounding environment.
Another garbage robot exploded in the smoke. Gui Yun's attack provided support to Asta, preventing the angel's offspring from being caught in the dilemma of being attacked from the front and back.
Asta jumped forward like a frightened rabbit.
While doing his best to resist my creator, gravity and electromagnetic force pulled the storm bird backward in different directions like a crazy vortex. The instruments of the gunboat did not work at all, and the gyroscope and avionics board flashed meaningless and contradictory information.
There is a small hall behind me.
Almost instinctively.
And now, the Labo has not woken up yet.
Asta muttered in his heart, but his hands did not stop moving.
"Look up..."
"You will cover him." The tone of the giant beast is as steady and reliable as ever.
Right above us, in the ocean, is a huge building complex.
"That time I was really forced into a desperate situation..." Asta said loudly, standing side by side with Guijun.
The pillar trembled like a raging beast.
I felt like I had been hit by a siege tank traveling at full speed. My head was dizzy, and there was a rusty taste of blood outside my mouth. I grabbed the power sword that fell on the ground and was about to join the battle again. Anyway, I was willing to watch my companions die in front of me.
In such a chaotic scene, the sudden noise is shocking. Stormbird trembles in release, and Petu Guiyun pushes me into a fast, upward curve.
My bolter finally failed to function at that moment, and the roaring fire defeated the metal monster behind my eyes, turning it into pieces again. Its bones and fragments fell to the ground with a clatter, but it did not calm down. The twisted metal snakes intertwined with each other, the tips overlapped, bent into shape, and recovered again in a few breaths.
There are dozens of them outside the passage at the back, and even fewer in the front.
Asta dared not to stop, turned around and sprinted backwards.
But I don't have a choice.
Magnus screamed, "You can't understand that we wasted so little power for several years, not to completely destroy ourselves. Why on earth would we do that?"
"In order to destroy ourselves," Pettu Guijun said, "everything is clear, we push one geological plate into another geological plate, and the slow movement of small continental plates will disturb the planet's magnetic field. That is also the root cause of a series of disasters under the Dawn Star."
"Oh my God!"
Gui Yunzhen blinked, hoping to use the little knowledge he had learned to find some welding or similar functions under those mechanical monsters. But I realized that no matter how advanced the technology in the Golden Age was, it would still be possible to produce such horrifying works.
"My little husband is flexible and flexible."
Asta's gaze lowered.
The intensity of Behemoth is like watching a funny movie, "But you will fight to the very end."
"You open the way, and he is responsible for covering you." Asta paused briefly and added another word: "Brother."
I can also detect electromagnetic flow from beneath them.
We were climbing, diving, spinning and rolling all at the same time.
And the angel's tight body gradually relaxed.
My weak and weak hands grasped Asta's shoulders and pulled me up from the ground.
Gui Yunzhen found the way to leave. I turned backwards and forwards and heard the voice of the giant beast in front of me, "Daxin!"
"The answer is right in front of you, isn't it?"
I first saw the jet-white battle armor covered with beast fur, and then the thick blue-gray gloves. In my hand was a small jet-white halberd covered with ancient dragon patterns. My eyes were filled with blood due to the power of subspace, and the air around me was visually distorted by the appearance of this person.
Guiyun was slow to agree to Asta's request, "You have to advance first, so that you can report the events outside to the original body and ask for support."
There are still ancient square-shaped characters under the small hall. These characters were written with blood, which left a deep impression on Asta. Going further back is the complete exhaust hole. As long as you can reach the exhaust hole, you can leave the weird spaceship and return to the ruins of Zalukin.
During the two or eight sentences we talked, even fewer structures had yet to rush out of the garbage-strewn ruins and warehouses, attracting the firepower of the two Guiyun Zhente warriors.
That means they're not powered by electricity, but by some more obscure force.
A Primarch, a god of war to rival.
Petu Qin Shuo pushed the joystick, and the muscles under my arms tightened and swelled to maintain the correct direction of running the gunboat. The power acting on my body is essentially small, but I have made no progress because I am the Iron Lord of the Seventh Legion.
If we continue to stay outside, the beast and I will both die.
When Gui Yunzhen wanted to buy time for the giant beast, I was also ambushed.
The compliments from my brothers, especially Sanguinius, were enough to make me happy, but I didn't mean to show that emotion. I reached out and pointed upward.
…
Petu Qin Shuo shook his head, came to the cockpit, and held the broken control column with both hands, "Without you out there, it would have won."
At the critical moment, Asta held the two javelins in his hands and dodged forward and sideways, but my power backpack was still penetrated. White low-pressure gas spurted out from the gap. The seven-week temperature rose rapidly, and on the wall There are regular traces of frost on the bottom.
"Brother, there's nothing he can do." You praised from the bottom of your heart, with joy on your face.
The strange thing is...
Petu Qin Shuo pursed his lips and wiped away his wandering smile.
When the Storm Bird carrying the eight primarchs retreated into the storm, Petu Qin Shuo's spatial awareness was subverted. The power of creation threw me into Rab's teeth, the stormbirds screamed like torn prey, and the control columns tore apart in my hands!
The gunboat shot into the eye of the storm like bullets.
It was a small hall formed at an intersection, which meant that the exit passage had not been blocked by the collapse just now, and the endless metal monsters in the other eight corridors were rushing towards us, and electric sparks were sizzling. , ferocious metal bodies crowded one after another, reaching the end at a glance.
"Death has come."
"Emperor, you almost thought you were going to crash there." Magnus breathed a sigh of relief.
"If it must be the Thousand Sons think tank, there might be no way. We have mastered a lot of skills in the use of psychic energy." The behemoth replied fiercely in the communication channel, "But you can, you are only good at mind manipulation. You have never tried it before, and your ability is useless against those monsters."
A metal spoke pierced the behemoth's arm. In order to save time, I did not treat the wound. The injured right hand just fell down so powerfully. The extremely weak blood coagulation ability of the wound has not allowed the wound to scab, and no more blood seeped out.
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"It was some kind of crashed steel colony. We were built there on purpose." Sanguinius replied.
Some of the monsters were very small and large like the ones in the past, but lacked the calmness and density of those war angels. They looked thin and thin, but their structure was similar. Those mechanical creations are patchwork monsters that imitate the shapes of humans, apes, spiders, etc., and are crazy sculptures made of discarded metal and old cables.
I used to be troubled by that star.
"The exit is there, you will definitely remember it wrong."
The white and dark are pure and stubborn.
"Is it an orbital continent, or some kind of ancient building complex that fell under the Dawn Star?" Magnus tried to understand the origin and function of those buildings, but my guess was not obviously flawed.
Astari said.
I rushed into the enemy camp more firmly, like a whirlwind with great destructive power. The power sword snatched from a Thousand Sons whistled and tore up and down one or four metal monsters. Amid the raging electric sparks, Astari killed his way out of it.
"Why did the people under the Dawn Star build such a huge city?"
I would rather face the orcs, the white and dark Eldar, and the cruel natural environment of Catachan, and I would rather fight those monsters. Orcs and white dark elves will die if their heads are cut off, and Catachan demons will bleed, but Gui Yunzhen found a way to kill the monster behind her eyes.
"You protected your offspring." A slightly smiling voice came into Asta's eyes. During the few breaths of Asta's daze, I didn't take a step back and stood behind Asta: "But the things outside, leave it to you to deal with."
This is a thick cable, which burst out from the feet, whipping the fire-cold air, and the leaves of plaster and copper blocks slapped the ground. In the thunder and lightning, this long whip as thick as an adult's calf fell on Asta's chest, my armor was dented and cracked, and the whole person was whipped into the air and hit the nearby wall heavily.
These monsters driven by anger did not take the opportunity to rush down and tear Gui Yunzhen into pieces.
Petu Qinshuo said, "Xitan, this is the inside of everything, and you can find the final answer to the problem in this spaceship."
"Too inside! You are the inside of that armor!"
The ground under my feet collapsed, and the entire exhaust pipe collapsed with a rumble, falling into the white darkness that was like a substance. Even more terrible vibrations were still coming from my feet without stopping, which made Gui Yunzhen feel like she was crawling under a sleeping Labo.
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