The Death Knell

The nun at the bottom of the steps caught the head thrown by the death knell. The green crystal pillar next to the throne kept flashing, making her expression gloomy.

At this time, the technician who had taken the elevator with the two of them walked into the hall. When he saw the scene in front of him, he turned around and wanted to run away.

As soon as Efilar raised his hand, the invisible spiritual energy fixed him in place, and then dragged him back to her side.

Just like Magneto, she kicked the technician and chopped off his limbs with the magic sword. Then she stepped on the torso and communicated with the Pharaoh's head in her hand.

She spoke a squeaky language that sounded like the old-generation dial-up Internet modem that plugged into the phone line. She spoke slowly at first, but as she used it, she quickly became proficient. .

Obviously, from the depths of the skull's eyes, Su Ming could tell that the Pharaoh must have understood, but he couldn't say anything he wanted to say. This still had to rely on the nun's spiritual power.

Su Ming walked down the steps and went to block the door to guard the door. The nun still communicated with the head for a while before grabbing the pharaoh's head and erupting powerful energy from the palm of her hand to melt it.

Then she grabbed the technician on the ground and asked a few questions, then sent him to meet the king.

Lone Necrons can easily be wiped out completely. As long as the temperature is high enough, the metal they are made of will lose its memory properties and turn into juice.

"Bad news, Death Knell." Efilar waved his hand and walked over worriedly: "The Star God is not dead. It has been 60 million years ago. Its fragments have been in a stalemate with this dynasty. They can only put it away Trapped in an underground force field prison and built a necropolis on top to hold it down."

"In other words, you have to go downwards to find the fragments of the Star God. Where is the entrance?" Su Ming wiped the sword blade nonchalantly.

The nun turned to face the throne, grabbed Deathstroke's arm and walked up the steps: "The passage leading to the dungeon is under the throne, but the Pharaoh said that the Star God is about to escape, and we will all die by then."

"Haha, who are you trying to scare? The fragments of the Star God may indeed be fused with broken concepts to reshape the body, but they will definitely not have its original strength." Su Ming shook his head and stepped on the broken bones he passed by again: "The stars of the past Gods feed on stars, destroying stars and creating stars in a single thought, but how strong can such a thing be, which can be pressed under the toilet?"

"The technician I killed just now is the chief engineer of the dynasty. She has been studying how to strengthen the seal, but she finally came to the conclusion that the black stone can no longer trap it. They built battleships in order to seal the star. Drag the God fragments to collide with the subspace rift."

The nun did not dwell on the Star God's strength, but instead told Deathstroke the information.

Except for the Deceiver, the star god who is suspected of being Tzeentch, most star gods cannot coexist with the subspace. They are a collection of concepts of 'reality' and cannot be integrated into the 'mind' and 'soul' composed of subspace.

Using a battleship to drag the Star Gods to confront the Eye of Terror is another matter. Whether the Star Gods can be completely eliminated is another question, but it will definitely trigger an unprecedented super psychic storm, comparable to the kind that occurred when the Eldar collective fell. Those who are capable will be severely shaken.

Including the Emperor sitting on the golden toilet, the Laughing God living in the Webway, and the four gods of Chaos in the subspace.

It has to be said that the Necrons are very stubborn. If they wake up and make plans, they will offend a lot of gods. No wonder there are gods here.

But this cannot be blamed on the Pharaoh. He has slept for 60 million years. The universe of his time was the back garden of the Necrontyr. Do you need to negotiate with others if you want to dig a hole anywhere?

It's a pity that times have changed. In today's chaotic universe, no one can play the role of being exclusive.

Thoughts quickly passed through Deathstroke's mind, but when he spoke, he did not mention these behind-the-scenes questions. Instead, he asked the nun: "You mean her? Are the Necrons still divided into genders?"

"They were living creatures before, of course."

Faced with such a jumping question, the nun's original nervousness disappeared and she became speechless in an instant.

Why should you care about the gender of the metal skull? !

"Okay, we know that the person here is not a fraudster, but another star god, so it's not a big problem." Su Ming saw her eyes showing again, and smiled and patted her shoulder: "The emperor could We can beat up the Star God violently, even if we both work together."

"This statement is too heretical. We are both heretics." The nun grinned and sighed cutely: "No wonder I met you. Could it be that this was also arranged by some evil spirit?"

Su Ming came to the throne and sat on it unceremoniously. The coldness of the black stone followed the thought of strangulation. He returned without changing his expression: "With my experience and strength, plus your knowledge and spiritual power, we The two together are a 'bulk emperor'. Sometimes even if some words sound heretical, they are more true."

"Pfft, it's still in bulk. Okay, you don't have to worry about my mood. I won't drag you down during the battle." The nun cleverly noticed everything, and then she activated her spiritual energy to focus on her eyes and carefully inspected the area around the throne.

The original object gradually faded away, and she could see the flow of energy, and naturally saw the location of the switch.

After the two black stone pillars behind the throne were moved and the two tips were brought together, the throne cracked, revealing a suspended stone slab, which must be the elevator leading below.

Su Ming shook his head with emotion, pulled the nun together to stand on the stone slab, and slowly descended: "The pharaoh of the First Dynasty is indeed well-deserved. He knows that there are thunders under the toilet, but he can still sit on it as steady as Terra. Such a warrior, we His whole body should be left intact.”

"Why did the Necron leave a whole corpse? Stop telling bad jokes and wait until we get out alive, okay?"

The nun lowered her head to check her weapons and ammunition. In fact, there was nothing to check. Her current fighting method relied heavily on psychic energy, so the captured Eldar sword was her main weapon. The bolt pistol also had a magazine, and the flame The pistol still had half a tank of fuel left, so it was obviously useless against the Star God.

Based on the records in the Black Library, she knew better than Deathstroke what level of existence the Star God was.

Su Ming did not answer her. In fact, the speed of the elevator was too fast, and the two of them had reached a height where they could see what was below.

Within a spherical transparent energy shield surrounded by circles of black stones, a humanoid luminous body about ten meters tall, with green lightning wrapped around its body and no facial features, was floating in the air and punching the barrier with its fist. .

As it attacks, you can even see fragments of space shattering flying on the barrier, and that seemingly unpleasant fist can tear through the void.

The entire underground space shook with its struggle, and ripples on the barrier were transmitted into the air, and there was a buzzing sound everywhere.