Seeing Soshiyang suddenly running to "face the wall", no one around knew what was going on, but no one disturbed him, just waited and watched curiously.
Suddenly, Soshiyang stretched out his hand, as if he was going to greet something, and then the wall slowly cracked a hole, and white nematodes gushed out from it, gathering in his palms and circling.
Soshiyang blinked, and he suddenly had a guess, would these be the nematodes he pulled out of the ferryman's body?
But at that time they had turned into liquid metal...
Could it be that the power of grey grafts changed their nature? It allowed them to be reborn in another form?
Soshiyang stared at the nematode that was constantly moving in his palms, and suddenly had a bold idea.
"Rogris, stop for a moment."
Soshiyang walked to the confused founder, and the other party glanced at the nematode in his palm.
"Captain of the Battle, this is..."
"A peculiar existence attached to a waste ship seems to have changed its nature after being controlled by gray graft. I want to try, where is the control point of this gate?"
"It's been abandoned there, but it's already gone."
"How can you use that enemy if you abandon it? There must be something strange."
Soshiyang walked to the dusty front, which looked like an abandoned operating table. Then he reached out and opened the operating panel directly. Sure enough, he saw many silver nematodes twisting in a bunch of electronic components and lines.
Then he summoned the power of gray graft, and the nematode in his hand stopped twisting instantly, and all of them were straightened straight, like silver needles.
Soshiyang is not a psychic, nor is the creator of gray marrow, and he doesn't understand any theory. He also explores how gray marrow is used for a long time. At this moment, he makes his heart quiet little by little. Now he can feel the surging of gray marrow on his limbs and bones. As early as three years ago, he found that 99% of his bones, including the skull, had been metalized. Perhaps he is basically the same as some aliens with stripping off this body of flesh.
Then, he slowly pressed his hand to the evading nematodes, and noticed that the ends of the straight nematodes in his palm suddenly showed strange changes, as if there were some tiny mouthparts, and they entangled those "same kind" like predators.
When his hand was pressed on the operating table, a strange, slight itch spread in his palm, as if someone gently tugged his palm with his feathers, and the rustling and slight movement became more and more obvious. Even the soldiers around him heard it and looked around vigilantly.
"What is the commander of the battle?"
Jacob asked Bahram curiously, and the other party frowned.
"Probably...is doing something with grey."
At this time, Soshiyang suddenly had a new feeling. The feeling was indescribable, as if there were countless fingers, but it seemed that there was only one finger. He didn't know how many nematodes were affected, but the moment he thought of opening the door, it was as natural as a hook finger, and the thick door slowly opened. At the same time, the energy-gathering cannons on the shoulders of the 12 Soul-destroying messengers opened fire at the same time, and they were completely consistent with the pace of opening the door. Those enemies who had been waiting behind the door and were ready to surprise the intruders were instantly submerged by a dazzling white light. The volleys of Soul-destroying messengers seemed to release the heat of a new star.
"Knight of the Astrology!"
Soshyan took the lead, rushed into the gate, ran through the smoke, and at this time everything was marked in scarlet by the emergency lights, and the alarm sounded louder, but the roars of Astartes were louder than the alarm.
"Travel the troops!"
The Terminators then trot into the war zone, a huge circular room filled with huge pipelines and cables, with barricades and huge meditators everywhere, and there were heretic corpses and automatic turrets torn by energy gathering cannons on the ground. Most of the defenders were still shocked by the explosion, some bleeding, and some were on fire.
Then dense plasma firepower passed through the smoke, turning the battle into a moment dyed blue and gold.
Chaos Space Marine fell one after another, sprinkling black blood on the floor. The huge Soshiyang rushed forward, swinging Burning Heaven to smash bones and metal at will, and then smashed a fallen fighter on the meditator.
The screams echoed, the sparks flew everywhere, the Terminators advanced like a high wall, and the other warriors followed them.
There were many defenders in the hall, including the Demon Engine, and a large number of automatic turrets were also set up everywhere. However, under the action of the nematode controlled by Soshiyang, those who turned to shoot the Red Pirates, caught them off guard against death and heavy casualties.
"Soshyan! You will pay the price!"
A mechanical voice sounded, full of anger, repeating over and over again.
"Soshyan! You will pay the price!"
"Don't hide."
Soshiyang kicked over the Chaos Terminator who stopped him with one foot, then grabbed the opponent's arm, smashed forward with force, smashed a spider-shaped demon engine into pieces, and then stepped over the corpse to the core of the hall.
It was a whole space, surrounded by arrays of meditators, the lights were dim and filled with the stench of death, bare skulls and small bones scattered on the ground, and many torn muscles and large pools of blood, some of which were human, but most were not, bundles of tubes and cables meandered through the garbage on the ground, oozing oil, all the way to the rising pedestal in the center, connecting to the rough shadow sitting on it.
Soshyan finally knows why the Red Pirate version of Scream is so large-scale-
The basic design of Scream is to transform pain into a psychic storm that can interfere with communication. Its essence is similar to the pain engine used by the Dark Spirits, but it only reduces the characteristics of the psychic energy to make it more concealed, but pain is still the root of the entire technology.
Ditrian's scream used to use Chaos Space Marine or Human Psychics because they were tough and able to withstand strong pain, but they were often more dull, so Ditrian's screams were not large, and they were better at precision, while Red Pirate's screams used-
Spiritual clan!
"Soshyan! You will pay the price!"
It ticked, and the clusters of cables overlapped each other as the thing turned to face Soshiyang, making a scanner-like ticking sound, then it stood up with eight mechanical legs, carrying dirty blood drawn from its thin body that was left, with multiple arms stretched out from under the robes, loaded with swords and weapons, and its face was a maze of crystals and lenses surrounding a sound amplifier in the middle.
Chapter completed!