20demayo Chapter 387 The Sub-Wizard Arrives at the Rift
Chapter 387 The Sub-Wizard Arrives at the Rift
Tens of thousands of orc boys drove their cars and followed the ships closely like a group of tadpoles looking for their mother. The momentum displayed by thousands of chariots of various colors seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, clamoring about the weakness of Comoros.
The Dark Eldar had never seen such a scene before. Not only had they never seen it, but Lin Heng had never seen it either. Two orc cruisers were running on the ground. Although their speed was only 30 kilometers per hour, they were cruisers.
With strong ships and powerful guns and a large number of personnel, the technical masters also modified the abandoned equipment of the Haemonchi into void shield engines. Although it stopped from time to time, with the blessing of the orcs' psionic energy, the weapons of Black Bean Sprout could not be as effective as they were at the beginning.
"Report to the commander! The distance to the black hole is about 2, 600 times the length of our warship (1800 km). The enemies around are too scared to get close."
"It's very time-consuming, full speed ahead! Shoot at anyone you see, ram any house you see, one principle, turn this place upside down!"
Orc Stormboy
"WAAAGH!"
After venting his anger, Lin Heng's surging spiritual energy gradually calmed down. It would take several days for the ship to reach the ruins of Cain's Gate. Obstacles could be cleared with the orc macro cannons, or at worst the orcs on the ground could manually remove them.
Then there were gongs and drums and artillery fire. The energy that had been pent up for half a month was all released at this moment. The boys scrambled for the right to fire the ship's artillery, just to be able to fire a shot and smash the target.
The surrounding orc chariot groups continued to feed the warships, transporting broken materials to be smelted into new ammunition, and then fired a single shot to destroy more buildings.
Although the situation seemed to be improving, after two days, the fuel made from smelting mushrooms ran out, and the beasts had to stop and wait for the production of fuel.
At this moment, there are only 10 hours left to the ruins of Cain's Gate, and these five hours of restart time are the most critical moment.
"The Void Shield Engine is on for half an hour and off for half an hour. All of you guys, pay close attention."
"WAAAGH!"
But no matter how much they were warned, the orcs still fell into a sound sleep when it was time to go to bed. After two days of continuous fighting, the satisfied boys began to have a "grown-up sleep".
Fortunately, Lin Heng was still alert and kept examining the sky with his psychic power. Fortunately, he started the void shield engine just before the fighter plane attacked.
In an instant, all kinds of missiles, disintegration cannons, and crystal bullets rained down, and this time a large number of Black Bean Sprouts' ground troops also arrived.
The nightmare warriors and those twisted creatures quickly entered the scene on airships, tearing the orc boy's body apart with their swords and claws, splashing the sweet smell of blood.
The anti-aircraft guns on the battleship opened fire immediately. As long as it was a battle, the orc boys never disliked any moment. "Ding-dang-dang, bang-bang-bang", it was another experience of blood and fire.
Orc Motorcycle
Lin Heng didn't take it seriously and continued to drive his self-propelled turret to sweep the flesh and blood bodies that tried to approach.
He was surrounded by a group of tough guys and protected by the Void Shield, so he was completely unguarded.
Just when he was enjoying his shooting, several cracks suddenly appeared above the two ships, and a large number of Chaos Cans and Kabbalah Warriors fell from them, avoiding the area with the most intense artillery fire and heading straight for the central army.
At the same time, several orc boys came to report, shouting that a group of white-haired guys had broken through the ship's defenses and came out directly from the cabin pipes.
Lin Heng cursed inwardly, the attack outside was just a feint, the real culprit was the Chaos Warriors that were teleported here and the Mandrake creatures inside.
"Tell the Techba to start the engine! As long as we can reach the ruins and jump into the subspace, it will be fine!"
Lin Heng gave instructions to the boys around him, but they all raised their heads to the sky.
"Oops!"
The huge gravitational pressure was like a house collapsing. All the orc boys within a range of a hundred meters fell down collectively and were crushed on the spot with "bang bang bang".
Relying on his strong body, Lin Heng half-knelt on the ground and held on without falling. "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh", nine groups of Thousand Sons cans immediately landed and surrounded him.
When he saw the chaotic creature jumping out of the portal, Lin Heng's scalp immediately went numb. It was because it was a follower of the evil god, the pink monster he had seen on the planet Aiel.
Word Bearers
"Fuck me!"
Seeing the enemy attacking the center, Lin Heng knew he had to evacuate first, so he activated the "Uncertain Imbalance" and fell down through the top deck.
But just as he walked through the thick deck alone, the dead silence and shadow made him realize that he did not escape danger successfully, but instead walked into an ambush by the enemy.
Nine Mandela swords were slashing at his feet, and Lin Heng blew them away with a "shockwave shock", and then four six-barreled heavy machine guns opened fire, but unfortunately the bullets were silently swallowed up by the darkness.
Lin Heng didn't like the demonic creature that appeared, nor did he like encountering the number 9. This would point to the strange bird he had encountered before - the god of conspiracy and fraud.
"Bang bang bang bang!" Bombs exploded in the darkness, bombarding the Orc Dreadnought from all directions. Lin Heng frowned, only because he sensed the familiar psychic power.
It was the caster of the blocking spell whom he encountered when he was traveling in the webway, a being whose psychic power level far exceeded his.
A flash of foul light shot through this shadowy area, and a guy dressed like an Egyptian pharaoh appeared out of thin air. With his arrival, the pressure from the superior suddenly increased.
Lin Heng turned around and ran, but unfortunately the projectiles were blocked by the opponent's psychic barrier.
So he simply swung the gun barrel and smashed it at the Thousand Sons can. With a "bang", even a strong Space Marine could not withstand his violent attack.
But the imagined blood and flesh did not fly everywhere. Instead, the Thousand Son's helmet flew away, scattering handfuls of yellow sand.
'One eye detects the direction, two eyes observe the living beings, and three eyes open the gate of heaven, and all illusions will be revealed!'
As the spell was chanted, a circle of waves suddenly appeared under Lin Heng's feet. After his other foot landed on the ground, he found that his "transformation" was ineffective and he returned to his human form.
"You are really pretending. Your spiritual power is like the difference between fluorescent light and the bright moon in my eyes!"
"Your mother is the one who is missing you!"
Lin Heng turned over and flashed the 'Star Gate' directly in the opponent's face. He held a black and a white sword in his hands, and the 'Psychic Strike' also illuminated the shadow.
"call.."
But surprisingly, the opponent was also an illusion like the Grey Knight, and the illusion disappeared quietly after the sword slashed.
Then nine figures appeared beside Lin Heng, and they all sneered at his behavior.
"Fuck you..go to hell."
Lin Heng cursed inwardly and brought his sword together. Spiritual energy rolled out, and the "holy glow" directly lit a bright lamp in the shadow land, dispelling the haze that devoured people's lives.
But the nine figures were not affected at all. They raised their right hands and purple-red chains shot out, locking Lin Heng's body with "clang clang clang".
"Pathetic being, do you think I am a fool who has fallen into the arms of the evil god? You are a pathetic creature who cannot see the reality clearly.
The holy light you believe in cannot harm me, because I also have the potential to become a god!"
Damn it! Lin Heng swung his arms hard to cut the chain in half, then jumped towards one of the nine people.
Duan Lang clearly told him whether the illusion was true or false, and guided him towards the enemy with his blade.
The chosen wizard started to move, but at the same time Lin Heng's happiness came to an abrupt end because the opponent's movement speed surpassed his own.
No, it's not about transcendence, it's that my time has been infinitely stretched...
"Your psychic skills are so weak that I feel pity for you."
Lin Heng watched the other party slap the magic circle in his hand on his chest. With a "snap" sound, time went back and he flew away. The remaining half of the chain immediately merged into his body as the magic circle was completed.
Thousand Sons Sorcerer
The higher the energy level, the greater the difference between one level. Without relying on other forces, Lin Heng is no match for the opponent at all, so he hurriedly activated the Mandela Talisman to make the haze disappear.
The other party wanted to rely on the Shadow Land to create a blockade barrier, but he didn't expect that he had already cracked the way in and out, otherwise he would definitely have been in trouble.
Rolling to the ground with a plop, Lin Heng sensed his body and found that the flow of spiritual energy was very slow. If he had not broken several chains, he would probably not be able to use any spiritual energy at all.
The ship is now in chaos, with chaotic creatures, demons, orcs, canned food, and black bean sprouts all mixed together. The psychic energy has been blocked and they have to rely on the power of the orcs.
It changed its appearance and turned into a fart spirit, then fell to the lower deck without any balance.
And the second after he disappeared, Ahriman left the shadow land, rubbed his hand in the air for a while, and then signaled the other Thousand Sons warriors to move to the lower level of the ship.
Lin Heng rolled and crawled, passing through several battlefields with the identity of a fart spirit that no one cared about, and headed straight for the damn engine room.
But they encountered a few people with mental problems along the way. The pink horror monster liked to burn the entire ship, while the Word Bearer can liked to bully the weak.
When the two guys saw a fart spirit running away from under their feet, they stopped paying attention to others and chased after him.
Lin Heng cursed loudly, and turned the next corner to return to human form. The "holy glow" was attached to every sword and knife. The fear monster seemed to have sensed something and braked and retreated just before turning.
But Lin Heng's blade had already locked onto it. With a "pop", the Word Bearer can and its grenade launcher were split in half by the End. The Fear Demon that turned around and tried to run away was knocked to death on the deck by the flying Broken Wave.
After retracting the sword with the "Art of Controlling Objects", Lin Heng was a little out of breath at this moment. It was not because of physical fatigue, but the backlash caused by the forced use of spiritual energy.
Looking at the two things that were on fire, he couldn't help but wonder about the identity of the Thousand Sons Wizard, but there was no time to think about it. Escaping from here was the most critical task.
He rushed to the engine room, where a large number of fart spirits were pouring refined spore fuel into the running engine. The reason why Lin Heng rushed to the engine room was because he remembered that he still had a powerful creature.
Coming to the top of the pipe, Lin Heng activated his spiritual energy to open the 'space pocket', and then the sticky insect biomass gushed out.
It’s also thanks to the orcs’ engine that they don’t care about the type of fuel, otherwise Lin Heng’s behavior would undoubtedly be that he thinks the ship is not running slow enough.
Hoarse, grinding-like mumbling gradually rose in his ears. Lin Heng tried his best to ignore it and watched as a large amount of high-purity biomass was poured into it, and the surging power gushed out continuously.
"Waaagh!!!"
The roar of the cruiser sounded very much like the roar of orcs, which boosted the morale of the orcs on the same ship. The ship began to speed up at an acceleration of 30km per minute, reaching 100km/h in three minutes.
The huge ship was climbing over the mountains and crossing the sea in the ruins, making a loud clanging sound as it went up and down, and could not stand up. The unlucky ones fell off the ship and were crushed to death under the wheels, and the even more unlucky ones fell into the engine and turned into fuel.
The flying ship "Gao Mao Er Ge" crossed mountains and rivers and rushed straight into the forest of spires. As it flew up and down, the large cannons installed on its flanks opened fire, opening up a new path among the collapsing houses.
But the degree of vibration in the ruins increased exponentially, and the up and down amplitude could be around thirteen or fourteen meters. Even the battle-hardened Chaos Cans could not maintain their balance in it.
Lin Heng was overjoyed. He had already sensed the subspace tunnel in the ruins. As long as the ship fell into it, even if it was a dragon swimming in the sea, no one could stop it.
Seeing that the Orc ships were getting closer to the Warp rift, the Dark Eldars stopped fighting and jumped onto their airships to evacuate.
At this time, the Thousand Sons and the Word Bearers' cans finally arrived. They used magnetic boots to climb on the wall, while Lin Heng was ready to attack with his sword and knife.
"Boom!"
Everyone lifted up, Lin Heng stepped on the wall and flew out, "bang bang bang bang" bombs flew, and all the bullets were split into two amid the flash of swords and shadows.
"Boom!"
The three and a half meter tall figure seemed a little short for the close combat can. The chainsword in the opponent's hand was not even half as long as his own weapon. He blocked it with the sword and chopped it with the knife, cutting the two into two and spilling blood on the spot.
The broken hands and feet were pierced through, but what dripped out from under the armor was not blood but fine yellow sand.
And when he was fighting against others, the psychic power in the distance fused the broken armor together, and after filling it with sand, the lifeless warrior raised his sword and gun again.
He killed seventeen or eighteen people in three or two minutes, but in the blink of an eye, Qianzi's can stood up again. Lin Heng used his spiritual power to control the sword, and he roughly understood the opponent's actions.
Looking at the red mark on the side of his cornea, he took a deep breath, then reached out and grabbed the wall. The power of the evil god began to surge, and the metal wall began to twist.
When Lin Heng pulled back his arm, the huge and ferocious mace exuded a sense of destruction.
“Bang!”
The armor twisted and shattered, turning into pieces of scrap metal with holes in them. He stepped on the yellow sand and controlled his sword to fly towards the hidden wizard. The Black Stone Sword cut through the thunder, but the cracked space behind the opponent made him stop suddenly.
"Boom!"
The battleship rose again, this time the distance was less than two kilometers, but Lin Heng might not have the chance to jump into it.
"Swish, swish, swish." Nine portals opened instantly. The Thousand Sons Sorcerer in the lead was Ahriman, and Thousand Sons Sorcerers also appeared in the other portals.
Lin Heng sensed very clearly that although there was only one person in the middle at the Alpha level, including the one who opened the door, every Thousand Sons wizard was at a higher level than himself.
"I can't run away..."