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Chapter 2158 The Final Chapter of the Expedition 11

Although he didn't know whether this spiritual race was the Ark Spirit or the Comoros Spirit, he was still a little angry. Is the other party doing this to hint that it knows its relationship with the spiritual race? It wants to use this to threaten itself?
There are more "corpses" of the spiritual race around the pedestal, which are hung up by iron hooks and cables are inserted behind their heads, as if absorbing the pain in their dreams.
All the cables are gathered in a huge tempered glass jar on the top, and inside you can see a tumor-like swollen brain, surrounded by many black snake-like nematodes.
This is the real core of the screaming device.
"Soshyan! You will pay the price!"
The presence of the master controller of the entire screaming device suddenly roared, and then a flash of lightning shot out from the weapon's arms, an arc of electric power surrounding the floor and the contemplator, and exploded the surrounding air.
But Soshiyang was unmoved and rushed up directly. The thing moved its spider-like legs, and the mechanical ticking of the whole body was ticking. The charged blades on his mechanical arm drew thin red lines in the dark.
Then Burning the sky passed by, all arms broke like fragile dead branches, and Soshiyang walked up to the platform. He smelled the unique smell of the flesh and blood of the spirits on the body. Then he stretched out his hand to penetrate the other party's chest and threw the body onto the array of contemplators. Other spirits fell to the ground one after another, like a pool of boneless meat.
"Go to die...Go to die..."
Unexpectedly, the body that had been torn open with his chest had not completely died, but its roar turned into murmuring, and then Soshiyan felt a slight tremor coming from under his feet.
At the same time, Ditrian's voice also rang in the communicator.
"Captain of battle team! A huge amount of energy fluctuation was detected! The waste ship may be overloading the subspace engine! You and other troops need to evacuate in time! I am already setting up a teleportation beacon!"
In fact, before landing on the abandoned ship, Soshiyang guessed that the other party might overturn the table, so he carried so many technical priests and technical sergeants. However, the other party was so provocative that it just ran away. Soshiyang felt a little angry.
He stared at the screaming main control device, thinking that according to Ditrian's design, if this thing is released, it must be linked to the communication structure of the entire system, if—
Time was tight, so he did it when he thought of it. Soshiyang Fentian waved his wave and directly split the main console to reveal the complex mechanical structure and a large number of nematodes below. Then he inserted Fentian aside, bent his knees slightly, and pressed his hand on the main console. A large number of silver nematodes affected by gray graft rushed from all directions and concentrated on his hands.
"Then let's fight!"
With a low growl, Soshiyang inserted his arms into the main console. Two "different camps" nematodes quickly entangled together and spread rapidly like a plague.
At that moment, he felt countless noises, screams, anger, fear... countless emotions formed a tide that hit his mind, and the feeling was as if he was in a million changing nightmares. If it were others, he would have been confused long ago.
But Soshiyang just gritted his teeth and stood up with the cold that continued to spread from his palm to his body, and even everything around him was covered with a layer of frost.
"Captain of the Battle..."
Robin walked to the door of the room with his double swords in hand, originally wanted to see the situation, but after a glance, he was stunned, then turned around and signaled that others should not get close.
As the silver nematodes affected by grey graft gradually transformed into similar species and spread to the waste ship in all directions, the trembling of the entire waste ship became more and more intense. When grey grafts entered the ferrymen, they immediately launched a crazy attack, gnawing the demon engines from the inside to the outside like a deadly insect. After the ferrymen died one after another, the waste ship gradually lost control of itself...
"What's the movement?"
The Blade Blade Heberion pulled his sword out of the fallen demon body, then looked up at the shaking steel domes.
Aidan Pedron, the commander of the recruiting knights of the Eighth Brotherhood of the Gray Knights beside him, holding the sword of the Heavenly Punishment Power Field and also noticed the shaking around him.
"Perhaps the devil has some tricks, so we have to deal with that subspace portal as soon as possible."
Due to the certain "distrust" between the two sides, although the Grey Knights realized that there was a subspace portal as soon as they entered the abandoned ship, they did not notify the Astral Knights, but planned to deal with the issue themselves.
Not only because of their always solitary personality, but also because they want to try to figure out the secrets of the abandoned ship and the operators behind the scenes.
Heberion recently passed the secondary divination and finally confirmed that the "extremely threatening" demon found in the Titan's divination room was related to the about to appear. After entering the death map, he further confirmed that these waste ships had extremely obvious secondary processing traces, and the one who processed and transformed it was a demon that the Grey Knight Cultivator had not yet discovered and determined.
This is the real work that the Grey Knights need to do, to discover more secrets of this unknown demon, so that they can face this threat in the future.
The most effective way to understand a demon's secret is at least for the gray knights to find its portal, because pure demons cannot appear out of thin air, and they must have an anchor in the real universe.
"I feel...it's not that simple, the evil power that enveloped this abandoned ship is fading."
Heberion thought for a moment, then inserted his sword into the floor, like a probe.
"No, not just evil forces, all spiritual powers are fading... Is there any force that we don't know is working."
When he drew his sword, he stared at the frost at the tip of the sword.
"Master Aidan, it seems that some rumors in the Cultivate are true, and the Knights of the Astral Realm may be strange."
“Promote!”
Aidan Pedron first directed the Brotherhood's combat brothers to cross the cleaned passage to the target, then turned to Heberian and said:
"Brothers of Heberian, the Supreme Master, issued a ban order, and the Cultivate does not allow discussions on the Knights of the Astral Realm."
Heberian snorted lowly and said slowly as he walked:
"There was a story in ancient Terra. A man secretly buried thirty gold coins in his yard. After that, he was afraid of being discovered, so he inserted a sign on the ground, saying 'There are no thirty gold coins here'. After seeing it, his neighbor dug up the gold coins and then inserted a sign on it, saying 'The gold coins were not stolen by the neighbor'."
Aidan Pedron was amused, and then the Grey Knight's great mentor shook his head.
Chapter completed!
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