Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Chapter 118 The Wonderful Adventure of the Star God 2-0

There was no time for surprise. Through the positioning of the incarnation, Zhang Lingyou instantly mobilized his strength and moved to the area where the incident occurred. The main body remained in the brain of the ancient saint to prevent the enslavers from making excuses to attack the west.

"What's going on? Your incarnation and power..."

"At the tail of this body, there was a enslaver riot. Now...the enslavers who popped out can rely on the remnants of the ancient saints and subspace energy to hold a fight with the incarnation I used to raise the defense line."

Faced with Hui Feng's obvious inquiry, Zhang Lingyou took the first step to explain, but he didn't know where those enslavers came from, so he said they "jumped out".

These enslavers have some shadows and strength of war weapons. They can withstand one or two incarnation attacks, and they are already considered elite.

At the tail of the Ancient Saint, a slaver of more than ten meters was covered with psychic condensation. It thought it was just eating sea urchin-shaped subspace local seafood, but it didn't expect to see a wild star god piloting a battleship in person these days. .

What's worse is that he even ate this thing, which is really a thief. Of course, if it was just like this, this damn ancient saint actually ejected his core, which he thought was a good thing.

Unexpectedly, after I entered, I found out that the central control area at the tail was in disrepair and had crashed. It could not be started normally at all, and it was intermittent that I was trapped in it.

It already wants to be scolded. Who would have thought that products produced by the Ancient Sages could be defective?

Now that he was being roasted on the fire, he had to withdraw directly. According to the brainpower and strength of this star god, he would probably assimilate the body of the ancient saint in an instant. If not, he would make another copy. He would definitely not be able to escape. of.

Don't retreat. The opponent obviously knows how to play avatars and clones. It is already difficult to defeat the avatars who resist the line. More and more stronger clones are arriving in the combat area. Most of your descendants will be dead in half a quarter of an hour at most. , a few were caught, but when the time came, they were still dead.

The world's plans always fail to keep up with changes. Under the sudden change, Zhang Lingyou personally participated in the cleaning work of the brain and found that this translucent light blue ball was a very important accessory to the back of the brain. So where is the point?

Immediately take the shrunken battleship and teleport it to the tail area.

In the first attack, the subspace energy around the tail solidified, and all the enslavers died. The subsequent enslavers no longer looked alive and were squirming sickly.

All these enslavers were captured, and what awaited them was a streamlined breeding farm.

In the second attack, a world barrier enveloped this space, and the new reality universe slowly assimilated the periphery of the brain and consumed its power.

The third time, it was no longer an attack. Several long metal needles pierced into the brain. Zhang Lingyou didn't want to directly concentrate energy and pierce it, which might destroy it.

Looking at the main control area at the rear, it is an inverted "T" shape similar to a bicycle seat, with a brain covered with a thick carapace on the outside.

Zhang Lingyou was a little confused: "Are you saying that the brain sheds its skin? If it sheds, where will the dead skin go? If it doesn't shed, then the brain probably won't be big."

Gray Fengwen was silenced by these words: "Each Ancient Saint and Star God's design is unique. It is a special order. There is no universal template. I can only say that people have their own ideas."

Zhang Lingyou, who was about to ask what the ancient saint's abilities were, discovered through the long needle inserted that the area currently being explored was only the outer protective layer, and the real brain-like tissue was inside.

Before further exploration, an enslaver moved out first. It moved very slowly, relying entirely on the psychic tide to blow it out.

Seeing the enslaver's tentacles spread out and no spiritual energy fluctuating in his body, Zhang Lingyou felt a little interesting. After all, this was a typical surrender gesture.

"Name, race, place of origin, gender, occupation or job, where to stand, don't continue to come closer, answer me."

The impact of consciousness resounded in the mind of the enslaver. It immediately knew the content of the other party's question. It also knew that if its answer met the requirements, it should be able to survive.

"There is no name or race. I heard other creatures call us slavers. This breeder calls us war hounds. There is no gender. Every unit here has a complete set of reproduction templates that can produce the next generation on its own. The previous mission was Order psychic creatures to maintain the line, or punish some fleeing combat units. This is what our entire clan does, and there is no distinction between high and low."

Seeing a guy who knows things so well, Zhang Lingyou said he was very pleased. Talking to a smart guy is fun and saves time and effort.

The air around the enslaver froze, or the space did not allow it to continue moving, and an energy of unknown purpose invaded its body. The enslaver lost control of its body, but its consciousness remained awake.

After determining the location of the slaver's core, Star God took out a blue, slender, half-metal, half-crystal thorn. When he got closer, he discovered that it was not that the tool was blue, but that it was covered with A thin layer of blue flame appeared.

Gray Feng on the side felt that this metal had a lot of power from the Star God, and he asked directly: "What is this?"

"Acupuncture is an old craft of Cathay. The technology was given by Shen Yang; the needle body is the design inspiration from the Void Dragon, and the alchemy technology comes from the Burner; this green flame is a fusion of the Night Holder, the Resurrectionist, and the World Wither It was developed together with the power of the three star gods."

Hearing the name of the Night Holder, Gray Feng couldn't help but asked: "Old Zha, is he okay?"

"I am the Night Holder, Shen Yang, the Burning One, the Void Dragon... and at the same time, I am also Zhang Lingyou."

Zhang Lingyou did not avoid this question. He gave a simple explanation and then inserted the needle into the enslaver's spherical body, which looked like an eye on the outside.

The blue and black flames swept across the enslaver's body. Gray Feng, who recovered from his surprise, saw that the enslaver's vitality had dissipated, but it had not completely dissipated. There was a force that locked the soul of this dead subspace creature. In its body, it is like the zombies that humans often call in the real universe.

"This green flame can absorb the life force of the person being attacked, feed it back to itself, and at the same time spread the flame to the person being attacked, taking away everything from it, including its memory, and turning this guy into a puppet with this kind of living fire. This thing has an outstanding effect on living things. It can get a huge amount of life energy and make a lot of profit. But to deal with dead things, you need to pay for it out of your own pocket, and the effect is not very good. I didn't use it at first, and I was not sure about this ancient thing. Is the saint still alive? After all, I’m not sure this thing can kill the ancient saint alone.”

"Okay, it's you."

Gray Feng didn't know what to say. After all, this guy wasn't very bright, but he liked to experiment, so it was normal to come up with something.

"Yes, this guy didn't lie. It's amazing that there are still honest people in the subspace these days."

Zhang Lingyou took back the needle and marveled. He thought that the enslaver was here to lie to him. Zhang Lingyou didn't believe the enslaver at all. He knew that he couldn't believe a word of a person who was playing tricks on his brain. As a result, reality told him: you accidentally killed the capitulationists.

After clapping his hands and wiping away the non-existent stains and his own conscience, Zhang Lingyou stared at the body of the ancient saint with bright (physical) eyes: "Okay, now you can lick the bag quietly."

Inside the Discovery, within the cube that was thrown over, several restrictions slowly melted away, and a dark blue ball of light tried to check the outside world under the protection of the outer barrier. He wanted to know whether his desperate investment had allowed him to escape. Desperate situation.

The warm psychic energy began to escape, bringing with it even worse results.

Good news: None of those parasites are around.

Bad news: If you read this correctly, it should be one of those new-school things. It would be better to encounter those parasites.

Shi Lan, who couldn't see inside the ship, looked desperate and lost all senses. Those parasites would definitely not be able to kill this guy, even though the thing looked like a child and still had the aura of Shen Yang.

Shi Lan: "What did I miss? The version changed so quickly?"

PS: It will be finished next Tuesday and normal updates can resume. No more talking, I'm going to take care of my hair.

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