Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 535 Paladin Phoenix·Museum Wonderful Night ([-])!

[You fell into silence. 】

[You never thought that the loyal will of a copy of the Primarch is stronger and stronger than the real Primarch, which is simply a great irony. 】

[You blink your eyes. 】

【You suddenly raised a vibrating gold palm, and slowly stretched it out in front of Fulgrim. 】

【"Although I don't think you can face a primogeniture alone, I appreciate your will to fight...brother."】

[Fulgrim, who was still in a state of emotional ups and downs, was taken aback for a moment. 】

【Then with a smile on his face, he stretched out a huge palm with purple and gold intertwined on the pottery steel shell to you. 】

[Shortly after, the noisy sounds of countless aliens sounded around you again. 】

【You subconsciously clenched the blood scythe, and turned to look at Fulgrim beside you. 】

【"Fulgrim, you have been here for so long, do you have any clues? For example, the direction or route to escape from here?"】

【"Brother, although I really want to tell you that everything is under control, I have just escaped from the confinement of the stasis force field, and according to my careful observation along the way, the entire unknown space is very large. It is very difficult for the two of us to escape from the maze-like passage facility.”]

【Fulgrim frowned slightly, his face seemed to be shining against the backdrop of strands of pure white long hair. 】

【You took a deep breath and shifted your gaze to the direction of a metal passage. 】

【"Then let's act first. Before the real master arrives here, try to find comrades who can escape from this place together. If there are enough people, we can even give the enemy a big surprise in turn!"】

【You immediately drove the blood-stained vibranium power armor forward without hesitation. 】

[And Fulgrim raised his chin slightly. 】

【He stared at the dark and cold metal dome above his head, which was as cold as the night sky, and couldn't help but clenched the power long sword in his palm. 】

[The two of you explored along the extremely complicated route of the metal passage. 】

【Relying on your incomparably keen beast perception and sense of smell, you moved towards the edge of the alien snow collection area. 】

[Not long after, you accidentally encountered a group of Necrons gathering in a small square connected by a metal passage. 】

【As soon as the two sides met, you and Fulgrim quickly launched a charge and attack. 】

[A group of Necrons commanded only by the Grave Technician has no chance of a comeback when faced with a copy of the Primarch whose combat power is not much weakened and a 'small' Primarch whose combat power is also not weak. 】

[Ten minutes later, you drove the vibrating gold power armor and knelt down on one knee, and picked up an extremely heavy metal catalog from the tomb technician's shattered metal body. 】

【"Brother, be careful of alien things."】

【Facing Fulgrim's loud reminder, you said without looking back. 】

["I can't guarantee other aliens, but the weapons and equipment of Necrons, as long as you are careful about things you haven't seen, there will be basically no problems... Wait, I may have found our current location."]

[You successfully found part of the map of the alien snow harvesting area on the metal catalog with the flashing green light. 】

[Even though you and Fulgrim don't know the Necromancer's text, you can still understand the graphics. 】

【So, the two of you rearranged your weapons a bit, then immediately turned around and ran forward according to the guidance of the map. 】

[As time goes by, you gradually leave the labyrinth-like metal passages and enter a large group of older palaces. 】

[Based on the overall appearance and structure of these palaces, Fulgrim judged that this should be the decoration style of the Eldar. 】

【You are noncommittal about this, you just shake your head slightly. 】

【Boom boom boom—】

【At this moment, you and Fulgrim suddenly looked at each other. 】

[Because you can clearly hear the roaring and cracking sounds from the bolt guns in your ears! 】

[The two of you quietly groped towards the location where the fierce exchange of fire was taking place without any hesitation. 】

[The next moment, just in front of an ancient palace decorated with countless spiritual bones, a stage belonging to the Harlequin Troupe of the Spirit Race is constantly performing. 】

[Accompanied by the crystal star darts that pass through the air like a storm, more than a dozen extremely agile Eldar clowns launched a gorgeous and magnificent attack mode towards the enemy while avoiding the flames of the bombs. 】

[On the opposite side of the Eldar Harlequin, five Chaos Astartes wearing black Terminator power armor are slowly but firmly advancing towards the Eldar Harlequin like metal statues! 】

【"Terminator of the Black Legion!" You suddenly sneered and whispered. 】

【As if sensing Fulgrim's questioning gaze, you took a deep breath and explained to him. 】

【"The Chaos Legion reorganized by Abaddon, the son of Horus... This is a group of damned traitors!"】

【"Since you're a traitor, it's not worth our rescue." Fulgrim stared at the two sides who were fighting fiercely with disgust, and whispered in your direction. 】

[With a blank face, you subconsciously nodded your head. 】

【However, right now, when you and Fulgrim are planning to leave quietly. 】

【嗤嗤嗤——】

【One after another, the spirit clan star darts that penetrated the mid-air suddenly shot towards the corner where you are hiding! 】

[At the same time, several clowns of the Eldar race, whose steps are as dexterous as dancing, quickly launched a surprise attack on your position! 】

【"How did they find us?" Fulgrim subconsciously clenched his power sword and muttered to himself. 】

【You immediately drove the Zhenjin power armor to stand up, and firmly clenched the blood sickle in your palm. 】

【"Who knows! Since they don't want to live, let's send them on the road!"】

【You and Fulgrim rushed out of the hiding place one after another. 】

[In an instant, whether it is Fulgrim's power sword or the blood sickle in your palm, they are all danced rapidly into an unstoppable terrifying storm! 】

[The power dagger of an Eldar buffoon collided with your blood sickle. 】

[You changed your moves without hesitation, and when the sharp blade was flipped, the blood sickle lingering in green light had already penetrated deeply into the opponent's body. 】

[The Eldar buffoon facing Fulgrim is even more miserable. 】

[With just one encounter, several heads wearing clown masks have already soared into the sky and are about to roll to the ground! 】

【"Break the fake and make it real... You must break the fake and make it real! Only then can you get the ultimate relief!"】

【At this moment, the Eldar buffoon whose chest was pierced by the blood scythe suddenly approached you as hard as he could regardless of his injuries, and said hurriedly to you in the blunt imperial language. 】

【"What did you say?" You frowned slightly. 】

[However, in the next second, the buffoon of the Spirit Race in front of you seemed to let out his last breath, completely losing any sound. 】

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