Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

Chapter 163 155. Destruction

On the high tower, the Lord of the Dead walked down from the top, his bright green war sickle shining with a ruthless luster.

Hades stared at the Necron Lord in silence, clenching the obituary in his hand.

His black domain is ineffective against these undead souls that have long since lost their souls.

Hades took a deep breath and began to concentrate.

At the same time, he stretched out the hand holding the sickle and pointed to the vague place,

"I can fight you, but you have to remove the death mark."

Every minute, the death mark will accurately take away the life of a Space Marine. These undead souls with super-model assassination capabilities are weapons that the lords disdain.

If they respect their opponent, they won't send Death Marks.

"If you want to fight me, the death mark is a symbol of shame."

Hades stared at the other side silently. He was not sure whether the other side could hear it. The lord was talking to himself, looking half crazy.

And if Gaseros still insists on using the mark of death, then it will be degraded by default when it is about to fight Hades.

Sure enough, Gaseros reached out his hand and snapped his fingers quite casually, and those green lights that were almost always on target disappeared.

"A chewing beast."

Gaseros said disdainfully,

"Come forward now and fight me."

The huge Necron army automatically separated around the Lord, forming a hollow area, but they continued to advance, gauss guns aimed at the remaining Space Marines.

[Dantioch, I’ll leave the rest to you. 】

Hades sighed. Although they were about to face a huge Necron army, the defense projects arranged in advance and the dismantled Resurrection Underworld structure had reduced their pressure as much as possible.

Faint shouts came from the channel, and the Berserker Skitarii from Graai rushed to help desperately.

Compared to the Iron Warriors, I didn't expect that the Skitarii of the Adeptus Mechanicus were more active.

Hades jumped out of the trench and walked step by step towards the center of the city. The Necron warriors who were quite enthusiastic about him before ignored him now.

The closer Hades got to the center of the city, the more obvious the strange feeling became. The dense black stones were whispering to him, they were buzzing and resonating.

Itchy brain.

Hades shook his head. This was very similar to the feeling that the Black Realm gave him, but there were subtle differences. But now is not the time to dwell on these.

Finally arrived, Gaseros opposite him raised his scythe and made a solemn gesture, maybe it was etiquette or something.

Hades didn't think much, he imitated the other side and made a similar movement.

Gaseros cut it with disdain.

It doesn't matter, Hades just wants to delay for a while, waiting for the air assistance of the Iron Warriors and the arrival of the Berserker Rangers on the battlefield.

Hades posture——

Gaseros' war scythe struck directly!

Necronomical technology will absorb the energy in the thin air, recharge itself, and at the same time cause the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly. Thin and dense frost begins to climb on Hades' armor, and splashes down with Hades's rapid movements. up in the air.

There was a clanging sound of metal collision, and the power on the opposite side was astonishing, not to mention the buzzing heavy energy field. Hades had to use quick dodge to respond to the enemy.

The good news is that Gaseros's martial arts skills and fluency are not as powerful as he thought.

For a moment, in the ocean of Necrons, the flying figure of Hades was entangled with the figure of Gaseros.

too fast!

Gazeros was shocked to realize that this flesh-and-blood creature exploded at a speed that was completely unmatched by his strong body!

Among the best Necrontyr warriors that Gaseros has ever seen (even those who have undergone transformation), few can achieve this quality!

How can these low-level flesh-and-blood creatures reach this level of strength? !

Even multi-threaded textures can't get rid of Hades's entanglement at this moment. This guy is like a scarab clawing at him!

For a moment, Hades and Gaseros actually fell into a stalemate——

On the other side, Dantioch led a mixed force of Death Guards and Iron Warriors to block the Necrons. Thanks to the cramped and uneven terrain blasted by Hades, the attacking Necrons were scattered by these obstacles. , which relieves them great pressure.

While shooting, Dantioch stared closely at Hades with his peripheral vision, and saw the death guard's unique white and green afterimages flashing in the air!

Every attack thrown by Gaseros was easily dodged!

The attack methods of the Death Guards that Dantioch had seen and heard before were quite different. The Death Guards generally tended to absorb the opponent's attacks and exchange minor injuries for serious injuries.

But Hades dodges every attack!

Hold on, Hades! Looking at the giant scythe of the undead lord that was obviously different from other undead lords, Dantioch realized that as long as the opponent hit it once, it would bring unimaginable consequences.

Information came from the air that the Iron Warriors' air force was about to gain temporary air supremacy in this area.

It was good news, but Dantioch stared at the blurry figure. He felt that there was no way to tell Hades the good news without disturbing the other party.

On the other side, Hades entered a state of concentration, and each of his blows was faster, heavier, and more deadly.

After a heavy blow, the black stone floor beneath Gaseros' feet was loosened, and the lord's tall figure swayed slightly——

good chance!

Hades struck with an attack and went straight to Gaseros' neck!

"No!"

A scream seemed to penetrate time and space, and Nass struggled to crawl out of an underworld structure that was about to collapse. It saw that the king was about to be—

No, no, no!

"Attack! Attack!"

At the critical moment, Nass exceeded the authority given to it by the regulations! It gave its order directly to the death mark on the ground!

A ray of green light rushed straight towards Hades, and time suddenly began to slow down. Hades watched helplessly as the green light rushed towards his head.

But this laser did not change the established facts. Gaseros' head hovered in the air.

Hades, who swung the sickle, tried to speed up. He tried to avoid it, and the obituary that had fallen heavily was lifted up. The green light rubbed the sickle of the obituary, and part of the sparks hit the right half of Hades' head.

The helmet was instantly reduced to ashes and blood splattered.

Consciousness begins to blur, and subjective consciousness gradually begins to lose control.

Hades gritted his teeth and tried to control his body, blood overflowing from his mouth.

The buzzing sound of the black stone became stronger, and my brain itched.

My consciousness started to blur. Why the hell did it start to revolving around.

Stop, stop, stop!

Barbarus, the Fourteenth Legion, Mars. The words of the Eldar flashed through his mind——

Hades's head pounded.

It was like a chain broke, the golden cage began to peel off, and everything that was imprisoned came down.

Hades stared dimly at the black and green enemy, and the truth about what happened on the top of Mount Barbarus came back to his mind.

That enveloped life and soul

"cough!"

Hades coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the black domain boiled, and the entire black stone of the Underworld structure trembled.

"Run. Run!!!"

Hades yelled at Dantioch, but Hades knew they wouldn't understand him.

Hades hurriedly gave Gaseros a sickle, and then started running like a bereaved dog, run, run!

At least keep the Death Guard and Iron Warriors out of the confines of his own Black Domain!

His consciousness was on the verge of collapse, and Hades held on to prevent himself from closing his eyes, but the whispers of the black stone were speaking to him, and the warm resonance soon flooded him like a tide.

The head that was severely injured by the mark of death, only the color patches in front of him were left in front of his eyes, but soon these colors also turned into large blocks of black and white.

Nass stood up from the ruins and rushed to the scene as quickly as possible. He raised his ax and pointed it at the figure who was disrespectful to the king.

Even if the king's consciousness and thinking are still there, Gaseros will wake up again in the deepest tomb underground.

But this alien's behavior has clearly trampled on Nas's bottom line.

Nas's thinking circuit was trembling.

As the king's sharp blade, it should tear this alien race into pieces.

However, Hades, whose vision was blurred, could no longer distinguish between the black undead and the black buildings. He rushed straight towards Nas!

Nass was shocked, but it dodged in time, seized the opportunity, and swung an ax at Hades——

This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Hades grabbed his throat and fell to his knees, swallowed by the endless black realm.

——Black Domain Outbreak——

The black stone complex of the Necrons began to resonate with the black domain erupted by Hades! The black areas spread out layer by layer, covering the entire area!

Black and white, distorted images filled the entire space, and nothingness tore everything apart.

Nass looked at the pictures sent back by the undead warriors with confusion. The alien soldiers who were fighting suddenly fell down in pain, and only a few were still standing.

It looked back, realizing that this offender seemed to have taken a toll on its companions.

Sad guy, Nas thought.

So it aimed at Hades, who was already beginning to collapse, and swung another ax at his neck——

Green lightning explodes!

Hades unconsciously raised his head and whined, green lightning crackling among the black stone buildings, the only color in this distorted world.

The shadow of the dragon appears here.

Nas stared at that - all that, dumbfounded.

Between the majestic black stone buildings, a human-sized creature floated in the air. The black stone responded to his call, green lightning densely circled around him, and the endless soul void surrounded him, forming a chaotic void.

He was roaring, whining, and shattered.

Huge lightning twined from the black stone building, and the undead army was like ants under a child's feet, torn apart by the green impact.

Star God, that’s the Star God! ! !

Nass wanted to manifest the restrained underworld structures underground, but the green lightning tore everything apart.

The green impact also exploded the Death Guards and Iron Warriors, and the huge impact caused them to fly out of the Black Domain.

Black, white, gray, and distorted images intersect in the sky.

No creature with a soul could look directly at him.

In the distance, the skitarii charging at the army of the Lord of the Dead pointed tremblingly at the black city,

Some people had already stopped their charge and began to kneel down there, regardless of the undead around them.

It was something incomprehensible, and their souls trembled!

O.O.M. Messiah! ! !

Above the starry sky, in the Death Guard fleet, Jin faced the last frame from the armor on Hades, his whole body stiffening.

【He is God! I knew it! 】

Kirkland's sage's voice roared from the engine of logic,

[Praise be to Om Messiah! ! ! 】

Abnormal data came in, and Perturabo, who was concentrating on the naval battle, glanced distractedly.

Sensor broken?

A huge black spot formed at the target point, which was pure black without any impurities.

Most of the airborne teams that had previously sent out a surprise attack were outside the target point, and a few signals were lost. Perturabo assumed that they had been killed.

Although Perturabo was puzzled by the data of these airborne troops, most of them were unconscious, but the good news is that they can bomb the target point.

The defensive structure at the target point had been blown up by a Death Guard, and the Iron Warriors had just gained control of the air over the area.

Is there anything else you should hesitate about?

Perturabo decisively issued the order for a large-scale bombing, and the ammunition carried by the Iron Warriors was enough to cover the entire area.

High in the sky, between the clouds and the yellow sand, the Iron Warriors' ammunition began to pour.

Perturabo did not spend too much time on this matter. He turned his attention to the naval battle again.

Compared to the small fights on the ground, his calculations are more needed here.

The writer's words could only be 500 words, so I had to drastically simplify the plot.

My parents drank Wangzai milk, misremembered my university, and directly arranged for me to take a bus to the wrong place. Out of trust, I did not check the route.

Then I got off the car inexplicably in the wilderness, and my phone was about to run out of battery and shut down.

There were no rentals in the middle of nowhere, so I had to use the last bit of my battery to check bus routes and then try to get back.

Because it was so remote, I had to back up six or seven times, which took about three and a half hours (including waiting for the bus). On the last bus, my phone finally ran out of battery and shut down, and I couldn't pay for the bus.

Finally, the kind-hearted elder sister advanced the money for me.

Finally I got back to the dormitory, but without the key, I was locked out.

Because I was exhausted mentally and physically, I had no choice but to sit outside the dormitory door and type while holding my notebook.

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