An ambush was needed...to catch the Executioner fleet off guard.

While thinking, he remembered a name.

The wanted Amalaga...he was enough to attract the attention of King Inamas.

Valgur smiled at the thought, clapped his hands and disappeared from the throne room. The next moment he appeared in the dark corridor of the underground laboratory. The Skinner wandering here was his bodyguard, and he used it to monitor Amalaga. Eye.

After passing through the gate, Vargul saw Amalaga debugging the combat performance of the degraded body. Next to him was Fabius who was doing auxiliary work.

"Oh! It seems that I came at the wrong time, but I think as a friend, you won't care too much about my rash visit!" Valgur's voice interrupted the biological experiment of the two people, and the overlord walked around the experimental table. , used a metal finger to gently slide across the body of the degraded body on the table, and opened a hole cleanly.

Amalaga glanced at Fabius, and with just one look, Fabius was under his control. With staggering steps, Fabius walked out of the room with gritted teeth.

"Slow down! You can stay, I like to make new friends." Valgur raised his hand, and Fabius's body controlled by Amalaga returned to freedom. "It seems that your little toy is doing well. good..."

"This is not a little toy... this is a meaningful experiment."

"Oh, maybe. But I hope you can help me, help me, an old man, do things that a friend should do."

Amaraja didn't reply. He watched Vargur's performance and analyzed what the mad king wanted to do.

The poor performance only allowed Amaraja to see the meaning of the joke. After Vargul said a lot of meaningless words in a cadence, as if singing, he finally made his request to Amaraja.

"I'm going to use you as bait to attract the attention of the Executor Dynasty..."

"What?" Amaraja looked shocked. He knew that Valgur had no good intentions. He ordered the degenerate body to attack Valgur. These warriors made of soulless flesh and blood relied on the power of the invisible waste abyss. Craft weapons and fire furiously at Val Ghul.

"It's too late~"

Vargul mocked easily. He wasted time just to prepare a technological rune to be fully charged. He stretched out his hand, and the green mysterious halo attracted the firepower, like a black hole, attracting Amara. and the degraded bodies in the field are sucked into it.

Fabius on the side was lucky enough to escape, but Valgur had other plans for him.

"Are you willing to do a small favor for me? Go to a magical place and bury this Chaos Artifact?" Valgur turned his hand over, and the brass skull symbolizing Khorne appeared in Valgur's hand. , this sacred instrument was sealed by the suspended black stone, and the flames and blood did not flow out from the hole in the skull.

"I..." Fabius took the brass skull, knowing that he had no right to refuse, "Okay..."

"Very good, then goodbye." Valgur said goodbye to Fabius, and then Fabius was also teleported away. With a brisk whistle, Valgur was about to open the sealed door of the laboratory.

Although it is engraved with crazy chaos runes, it has no meaning to a soulless Necrontyr like Val Ghul. His fingers were like carving knives, making a big cross on each blasphemous rune.

Behind the gate is a long snake with a purple shimmer. It looks very weak, and its mouth is opening and closing with difficulty while spitting out letters. The snake is wrapped around the statue made of living metal, trying to squirm deeper into the clenched fist.

"Fernus...Fernus..."

Listening to the feeble sound of the snake, Valgur felt that the snake in front of him could not contribute any power to his plan. He controlled the statue that was exactly the same as Fenus and opened his hand. The snake couldn't wait to get in and tried to lie down. In cold hands.

Valgur controlled the purple snake with his big hands. Such a tight force was enough to squeeze the snake's body into flesh. However, the snake only had difficulty breathing. The purple scales were glowing with excitement pink. The snake spat out messages even faster, and his body was tightly wrapped around the big metal hand, making a sound from the close friction.

"This is rubbish."

This was the only comment left by Valgur. He felt that he had seen something unclean, so he walked away in disgust and sealed the door again. In the dark room, the purple snake exuding a faint light excitedly Screaming, "Faenus! Faenus!"

Amalaga and his degraded body were teleported by Valgul in Victor's fleet. When he reacted to the pain caused by the forced teleportation, Victor, who existed like a shadow, was already standing in front of him. .

"Oh, is it you, a little thief? I haven't asked you for my losses yet..." Victor smiled sinisterly, and the Nightmare Guard slowly approached Amalaga.

"Wait..." Amaraga retched in pain, mentally cursing Valgul for going back on his word, and trying to buy himself enough time, but Victor didn't want to talk to him any longer.

The Nightmare Guard activates the device on their armor, emitting directed destructive psychic energy that sweeps towards Amalaga. The heavy mental torture is enough to kill a mortal, and can make the tough Space Marine feel upset and find it difficult to concentrate. , but for Amalaga, the master of blood pity, this level of torture is still too childish and superficial.

Amaraga did not use any mantra. He did not want to put himself into a weak state early due to the side effects of the mantra, but he also knew that he had to fight quickly. Valgur must have sent his location to the executioners during the teleportation. .

The degraded bodies that were beaten to pieces by the teleportation process were reassembled under Amalaga's operation. Such a short time was not enough for them to turn into human form again, but a wall of flesh and blood full of guns could also have a lot of power. The power.

The randomly generated weapons on the wall of flesh include heavy cannons and laser launchers. These weapons bombard the nightmares indiscriminately without considering the possibility of being splashed.

The Nightmare Guards were not afraid at all. They activated the pain device on their armor and charged towards the wall of flesh. Bullets and artillery penetrated their armor, but the inside of the armor was no longer flesh, but a shadow-like structure similar to Victor's.

These shadows spread from the gaps in the armor, collecting the fragments of broken armor in the air, and converging on the damaged gaps again.

The Infinite and the Astrologer: The Thrilling Adventures of Orikan and Trazin

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