Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

The battleship did not advance 15 units, but fell into complete silence after traveling a short distance.

"The captain is dead," the pharmacist answered.

"The battleship system has been interfered with and all controls have failed." The technical sergeant answered.

The priest looked at the technicians who were still trying to start the battleship, while he called all the warriors of the Third Company of Man-Eating Sharks on the communication line.

There are still 70 warriors who survived the Dark Eldar attack. Compared with the original size of the third company of 150 people, this loss can be said to be extremely heavy.

It is unknown how many seeds have not been contaminated by the alien poison, nor how much material is left in the blood bank in the ship.

"Sir! They're here again!" The technician pointed this out. On the screen of the auspicious device, he saw several light spots speeding towards them.

The priest took hold of the weapon and turned to leave. The pharmacist and the technical sergeant also quickly stood up.

The technical sergeant was a little gentle when he put down the data pad, but the neatness with which the pharmacist dropped the captain's body perfectly demonstrated the opposite of a doctor's kindness.

Several shark warriors followed their footsteps and left, and the technician asked them, "What should we do?"

Before the hatch closed, a Shark Warrior spoke to them, "Fight to the death for the Emperor."

The heavy footsteps of power armor echoed on the deck, and the technical sergeant was judging from which direction the alien would break through.

The technical sergeant was a little surprised by the change in flight trajectory.

"They seem to be tracking our location."

"Then let them come and go."

The unique sound of psychic transmission reached the ears of the man-eating shark warriors. The warriors were ready for battle. Their bodies were hidden in the shadows, and the eyepieces that should have been slightly red also showed a dangerous darkness. .

Several bolts of lightning exploded in the passage and shattered the flesh of the deceased.

Several Eldar appeared in the lightning, and they were alert to the dangers around them. One of the women with a conspicuous hairstyle stood in the center of the team. From her clothing and temperament, it could be seen that this person was the core of the Eldar warriors.

"Destroy them for the Emperor's sake."

There was no war cry, but the hearts of the soldiers were already filled with hatred.

The technical sergeant's engineering backpack contained weapons and fired at the alien figure.

The rest of the warriors used the methods they were better at to unleash the emperor's wrath on the aliens. The fast assault steps and high-speed rotating chainswords meant that these warriors were good at close combat.

A psychic shield rose, blocking the technical sergeant's firepower. The explosive bombs were stationary in the psychic shield one by one, the internal explosion fuse was activated, and the fragments and explosions created were also firmly locked by psychic energy.

The rest of the attack was unimpaired by the Eldar warriors, but the Chaplain was not one to show mercy for xenos mistakes in battle, and his rod of atonement thirsted for the blood of the Emperor's enemies.

"retreat!"

Ifreni shouted, and the power of death surged forward along her hand. It created a storm that pushed the man-eating shark back.

The magnetic field of the ceramic boots was activated. Due to the dual fixation of weight and magnetism, the pace of the man-eating sharks was only slower for more than a second. Their bodies quickly adapted to the push of psychic power and drove the war body. Take big strides forward.

The technical sergeant noticed the critical situation of his comrades, and he must help his comrades before the aliens cast more disgusting spells.

A hunter-killer missile has been loaded, and a large number of words are engraved on the shell. At first glance, people will not think that this is a dangerous weapon, but will treat it as a work of art.

The hunting missile quickly crossed this distance, piercing the psychic shield and storm, releasing flames and death.

The violent explosion disturbed the composition of psychic energy, and the powerful storm group became scattered and weak, and even the defensive effect of the shield was greatly reduced.

"These barbarians..." Ifreni cursed secretly and put a whistle in front of her mouth. The other Eldar warriors also cooperated with Efreni's actions and pulled out a bone stone as white as jade from the belt.

The bone stone was thrown in front of the charging shark warriors, and grew under the stimulation of Ifreni's beautiful whistle. The complex bone structure is like a web, with plates and wires, blocking the progress of the bullet rain and delaying the pace of the man-eating shark.

The Sharks were furious at the aliens' cunning and foolery, but instead of showing it through roars and roars, they expressed their hatred for the aliens with chainsword cuts and furious, fast movements.

"Request fire, we can kill them all from this range!"

One of the warriors held a long blade and the shuriken pistol in his hand was ready.

But Ifreni just told her subordinates not to act rashly and continued to use non-lethal weapons to delay the pace of the man-eating shark.

"Alien!!!"

This teasing battle prevented the priest from suppressing the anger in his heart through silence. He roared and waved the atonement scepter in his hand, and the steel boots had already knocked down countless bone walls composed of bone plates.

Ifreni glanced at the man-eating shark priest, and the two combatants stood up. They pulled out the power of psychic energy, and used their skilled skills to forge the psychic energy into a long and tough rope. .

The long rope threaded its way like a nimble snake, dancing in front of the priest.

The priest's huge body and heavy armor did not make his movements clumsy, but instead possessed a dexterity and agility that was unmatched by mortals.

He dodged the attack of the psychic rope and shattered the rope with the rod of atonement passed down by the priests of the Third Company through the generations.

Efreni blew the whistle, and the crushed bones around the priest gathered at the priest's feet, quietly gathering together to lock the priest's pace.

The priest staggered, and he began to regain his center of gravity at the moment of staggering, but the two Eldar warriors used to deal with him were not just people in name only.

They have passed many paths of learning and testing, and have honed their skills over the long years. The priest's war nerves reacted very quickly, but unfortunately it was not enough to make up for his mistake.

Long psychic ropes tied the priest tightly. These long ropes penetrated into the armor and acted directly on the pale flesh of the priest.

The priest couldn't break free from this restraint with all his strength, and other warriors couldn't break the restraints of the long psychic rope through his armor.

The priest was trapped, and they too were trapped in the bones of the group, unable to break free. The relatively small space in the ship's passage made it difficult for them to display their combat skills.

This kind of prison should have been perfect for trapping the Man-Eating Shark until Lin Fan and Perturabo captured the Man-Eating Shark's third company commander.

But everything didn't go as smoothly as Ifreni thought.

This thing looks like a strong-brained cat, a creature with psychic powers. Ifreni is raising one.