The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Tesselago..."

Looking at the black cube, Occam narrowed his eyes, and the scene from the past came to his mind.

A tall and slender dream demon with exquisite horns and sharp claws, as well as slender limbs, hovering gracefully in the wind like a **** who calls the wind and thunder Between and destruction, facing the bullets flying like a storm, squinting weird eyes, before they reach the white light that is not flesh, it flashes and turns it into a burning trail.

Even around it, the world seems to be twisting and rippling, soldiers in blue armor are dead and wounded, and the whole world is burning—

combustion--

devour--

Getting so close to this thing, Occam's armor began to vibrate, his blood seemed to accelerate, and his bones seemed to burn.

He felt the creature's endless emptiness, its hunger for soul, and its disdain for the fundamental laws of this world.

Under the dim light, Occam murmured to himself——

"The fraudster....why did you bring me here..."

This time 17bX*wX* Zhang Si. All of a sudden, the hulls shuffled, and then the lights dimmed, and Occam immediately realized that the emergency power was on.

This means that there is an accident in the energy system.

He immediately put the box back in place to hide it, then put on his helmet and walked out of a room. He found that there seemed to be a faint mist in the corridor, and Zago Ayala found him immediately.

The former emperor's son clenched his swords in both hands and said softly:

"problem occurs."

"Put your helmet on."

After finishing speaking, Occam came to the bridge, but the crew members who were watching were either comatose or were fighting each other, and the other soldiers who had gathered also looked confused.

Occam connected to the communication of the energy cabin for the first time, but there were only beast-like roars and painful screams. Obviously, the situation was similar to that of the bridge.

Philo Rhona also came to the bridge and changed into power armor, but still did not wear a helmet.

He tried to use his psionic energy to calm the frenzied minds of the crew, but found little success, so he turned to paralyzing their nerves and put them all into a stupor.

"what's the situation?"

Occam looked at the wizard, who just shook his head.

"Not witchcraft."

"Not witchcraft..."

Occam noticed the faint fog in the air, so he thought of a possibility, and immediately exercised his thoughts to increase the output power of the automatic sensor, projecting countless intricate runes and messages on the retina. He quickly browsed through the vast sea of ​​data, processing each piece of data faster than the contemplative engine built into the battle armor.

The large string of runes was instantly clarified, and the raid commander reassembled the lengthy data chain in the blink of an eye. Detailed information about the molecular mass orientation and reconstruction in the surrounding space was displayed in front of him—more than ten ingredients were mixed all around. In the artificial atmosphere created, there was a chemical preparation that attracted his attention.

In an instant, Lord Alpha realized what had happened, and quickly rummaged through his memory for information on Eldar hallucinogenic weapons.

"Psychic hallucinogenic gas?"

Occam murmured the final conclusion and put away the exact and clear data file in front of him.

"Adjust the ventilation system of the armor!"

Occam shouted orders into the communicator.

"It's a hallucinogen disguised as water vapor, open the air valve to filter it out!"

Occam adjusted the environmental system in the armor while giving orders. Since the enemy can release poisonous gas in the ship, it means that they have quietly invaded the ship, and they are under the eyes of a group of Alphas.

According to his years of experience dealing with aliens, there are not many forces in the Spirit Race that can do this.

Harlequins, just such a group of people.

"It's the Harlequin invasion, the delisters, guard the bridge, wait for the poison gas to be drained-"

boom--

Suddenly, a loud noise under the deck shook the entire hull, and at the same time, a large number of warning lights began to flash, dyeing the space red.

The dimensional blacksmith who has been connected to the ship's contemplative array immediately said loudly:

"Someone is sabotaging the reactor!"

"They want us to stay here."

Occam sneered and said to the dimensional blacksmith:

"Shut down all reactors, activate energy bay defense mechanisms, and use backup energy."

"Yes."

On an Alpha ship, traps are everywhere, even in power bays.

With the control of the dimensional blacksmith, all the entrances of the energy cabin were closed, and a large amount of poisonous and corrosive gases were discharged into it, obliterating all life.

At the same time, all the Alpha warriors found their hiding places, their eyes widened, alert to the darkness around them.

"West Lego, West Lego, the sky is dark, night has come..."

Suddenly, accompanied by a light singing voice, a group of light and agile aliens flickered in the dim light and danced in the shadows.

They are dressed in ridiculously colorful feathers, like a group of weird clowns wearing smirking masks, performing a big show to their heart's content.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. When they pulled out all kinds of firearms, the graceful and gorgeous shooting turned into a dramatic and elegant repertoire~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The interpositions were decorated with all kinds of fancy and graceful dances, with a flat and undulating sweet smile voice, reciting impromptu poems that humans cannot understand.

These aliens flew up and down at a very fast speed in the air, and even Occam could hardly see their shapes. Fluttering carnival confetti.

There are even seven-color rainbow lights surrounding them, swaying and deforming with the dance steps, twisting and turning.

"For the Emperor."

Occam calmly said the slogan he had fought for his whole life, and then pulled the trigger of the Seiko Bolter.

More than 30 delisters did not need any command. They spontaneously and quickly reorganized into five-man squads. They raised their bolt rifles and leaned on the bunker to face the Eldar with breathtaking accuracy. firepower.

The hail of bullets disrupted the pace of the Eldar, forcing them to flicker and move according to the rhythm of the bombs, but it also made their tactics more wild, while constantly shooting with star dart guns, ejecting pieces of single molecules The projectile made a poisonous hissing sound in the air, while recklessly throwing plasma grenades hanging from his waist, clumps of colorful glare rose between the bridges.

However, the Alphas responded with extremely efficient tactics, while alternately covering firepower, while constantly shifting between bunkers, those plasma grenades did not play much role.

On the contrary, because the harlequins lost the cover of the ecstasy, the thin armor was powerless to face the bombs, and no matter how agile their movements were, it was impossible to avoid all the bullets.

Make a big tyrant. In just twenty seconds, they left behind more than a dozen twitching corpses with green smoke.

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