The Protoss in Warhammer

Chapter 62 58. Encounter

Under Zeratul's strong urging, a team of more than 100 people entered the Blackstone Fortress. As soon as they entered, they immediately felt the powerful suppression of their spiritual energy by the black stone, which made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

Zeratul tried to ignite his psychic light blade. The good news was that he could still ignite his weapon, but it felt that the length was a little shorter than before. The other warriors also had this reaction. Under the suppression of Black Stone, their strength became much weaker.

Fortunately, they still have reliable dwarf allies to cover them, so the trouble they may encounter next will become easier.

As the hole made by the space dwarves deepened, Zeratul could increasingly feel the gloom and terror here as well as the traces of battle. The passage further forward still had hardened ground and lights, and even dwarf patrols. But as they went deeper and deeper, the lights became less and less. When they completely walked out of the cave, the scene in front of them was staggering.

The bones are all endless. Some are human, some are Tyranids, and even some are Eldar and Orcs. These bones are scattered in a pile, one after another. overlapping together, and finally piled up in front of them.

Walrath explained after seeing everyone's surprise.

"I'm sorry, in order to prevent others from being discovered, we have taken some extraordinary measures here. We dug a passage into the corpse place where the fortress guard was originally guarded. This way, it is not easy to be discovered, and it can also be used as a cover. ”

After hearing this, Zeratul closed his eyes, took a slow breath, and said worriedly.

"This is not a good thing, Mr. Valrath, because I can feel the strong wind of death here. If it continues to accumulate like this, it may attract the attention of some warp evil gods."

After hearing this, Walrath pondered for a moment, nodded, and replied

"We will deal with it in the future."

The group of people carefully walked around the pile of corpses and walked for nearly two minutes before leaving this terrifying place and heading towards the interior of the Blackstone Fortress.

Along the way, Phoenix paid attention to the scene next to him and found that there were a large number of Ada's words carved on it, which undoubtedly marked which race the fortress was built by. The higher the relief, the better preserved it is. However, most of the damage below can be seen. Some of them were obviously cut out by humans. After all, there are always some people in the human empire who hope to buy an ancient black stone antique. So naturally some people like tomb robbers will come here to steal the interior decorations of Blackstone Fortress.

But God knows how many of these people can successfully escape the pursuit of the fortress guards and the fear of other colleagues.

Zeratul stared at the long-dead wreckage next to them, which were left here by explorers of various races in the past. In the end, they all failed to survive and left here to stay here forever.

Zeratul suddenly discovered something when passing a place. He jumped onto the smooth stone wall like a goat and finally stopped. He calmed himself down and used spiritual energy to sense it, and finally felt a little trace of spiritual energy lingering on it.

"I seem to have found traces of my Lord's arrival!"

Everyone got excited after hearing the news. They were very happy to hear the news, Phoenix said anxiously.

"Where did he go?"

Zeratul felt it carefully, pointed in a direction and said

"over there!!"

After receiving the instructions, everyone immediately re-determined their direction and ran towards the trace of psychic power. But what Zeratul didn't notice was that there were many signs of burning where he left.

The group of people continued to move forward. After walking for a long time, they found themselves in front of a dead end with only a tall black wall. Seeing this scene, Phoenix, who was already very anxious, said irritably

"Zeratul, are you sure there's no tracking error?"

After hearing his words, Zeratul thought hard. He did feel strong subspace traces from the traces, and that trace must be the feeling of a god's slander, or at least that kind of power.

But if it wasn't them, who would use this power?

At this time, Valrat, who was on guard from the side, instantly sensed something was wrong with his long combat experience. This high lord who was born in the most elite troops immediately threw Phoenix down next to him. Before the tall warrior could realize why his teammates were attacking him, the sound of a bolt gun sounded behind him:

“Da da da da da da da da!!”

In an instant, more than a dozen protoss and dwarf soldiers who had no time to react immediately fell to the ground. The people who were attacked quickly found cover and shot upward. Light bullets and plasma were ejected from Karai's rifle and launcher, accurately hitting the enemies above. The space dwarves also used bolt guns and melta weapons in their hands to fight back.

Their counterattack soon came to fruition. Accompanied by screams, several corpses fell from the high cliffs and hit the ground hard. While Zeratul took out the heavy plasma pistol he carried and fired upwards, he glanced at the enemies twitching on the ground. Sure enough, they were those from the Black Legion. In this way, the traces of the edges could be traced. .

But who has such powerful power to use such terrifying teleportation?

Just as the battle continued, a terrible lightning suddenly hit the two space dwarf soldiers wearing power armor below. The powerful energy made the Broken Horned Hearth Guard, which weighed more than 1.5 tons, fly out and fall to the ground with a scream.

Feeling such a powerful force, Zeratul's eyes flickered. He probably understood who was leading the other party. However, as long as he understood the other party's identity, it would become much simpler now. He just had to find a way to get up.

"Dark Templar, prepare for shadow stealth!"

Although the Blackstone Fortress severely suppressed the psychic power, warriors who were strong enough could still use their power in this harsh environment, just like the Chaos Wizard. And what the Dark Templar had to do was simpler. Their approach was to completely integrate themselves into the gap between the subspace and the real universe and achieve short-distance space jumps.

After hearing the words of the Dark Priest, the dozen Dark Templar masters present immediately followed him and launched a charge.

Sneaking in the dark is a dangerous thing, but it is no longer a problem for these experienced warriors. Soon, the first Dark Templar broke through the barrier of the real universe and rushed towards a Black Legion soldier who was still firing bombs downwards.

The Chaos Space Marines who originally thought they could rest easy on the cliff made of black stone did not expect that those cunning and invisible enemies would appear out of thin air to harvest their lives.

Compared with ordinary fanatics at very close distances, the combat effectiveness of the Dark Templars is even more terrifying. And the high-level Dark Templars are the nightmare of nightmares. After all, they are a group of super wizards who have full marks for melee and spells.

Although the soldiers of the Black Legion responded in time and pulled out their daggers and close-fitting melee tools, the Dark Templars were faster. In just a few tens of seconds, no less than ten Space Marines died under their psychic light blades, and the death toll of the Dark Templars is still zero.

Zeratul finally found his target after chopping off a Black Legion soldier who rushed towards him.

It's him! That bastard wizard who was protected by his soulless compatriots, that former legend, that Space Marine who was full of contradictions.

Zeratul bent his waist and suddenly jumped into the air with a force. His eyes were fixed on the Thousand Sons in front of him, and two powerful psychic blades were pointed at the murderer.

Finally, the distance was getting closer and closer, and Zeratul seemed to succeed...