The impact was unparalleled, and it even made Soshyan feel like he was in the launch tube of a macro cannon.
It was mixed with wave after wave of energy in the vibration, and even the hard rocks on the ground disintegrated and shattered under the impact.
Soshyan felt the world disappear in the scream of fire and fragments. The power armor's servo was hissing, and the damage signal flashed crazily in the shattered eyepiece.
He could taste the desire in his skin to burn, he could feel the death of metal, the ring of wires.
He was burning, drowning in steel, until—
The impact came suddenly and disappeared very suddenly. When Soshiyang felt that he was about to be boiled, everything became dead silence again.
He took a few heavy breaths and suddenly realized that there was a heavy object pressing on him...
"Axe!"
After realizing what happened, Soshyan immediately grabbed the opponent's shoulder armor - but the moment his hand armor came into contact with the opponent's shoulder armor, a stream of white smoke came out from the contact location.
Even in the power armor, Soshyan felt like he could smell the smell of burning flesh and blood.
"Axe! Axe! Can you hear me!"
Soshyan shook the other person, but to his surprise, Aksai pushed him away with his hand and stood up unsteadily.
"Fight...I...can still..."
His words in the communication channel were similar to some kind of vague grunting, and he had been shaking since he stood up, like a drunkard. Soshyan worriedly tried to help him, but was immediately hit by a decomposition beam. broken.
Soshiyang turned around and saw that a strange undead vehicle appeared five hundred meters away. Its main body was a huge semicircular metal frame, with a suspended platform underneath, controlled by an undead warrior. .
The main weapon of this vehicle is gradually dimming, obviously it was the one fired just now.
The green beam grazed Axel's leg armor and hit the ground, immediately causing a fierce reaction from the Space Marines.
"Enemy...enemy..."
Axel suddenly seemed crazy and started running towards the vehicle.
"Axe!!"
Upon seeing this, Soshyan immediately chased after him.
However, at this time, Axel seemed to have pumped all the adrenaline into his body. He was incredibly fast and rushed in front of the undead team.
In order to protect the vehicle, a large group of undead warriors stood in front of Axel.
"Enemy...enemy!"
Axel was still mumbling to himself. He gripped the chainsword tightly and was swept into the ranks of the undead like a whirlwind. Shining fragments and liquid metal flew everywhere wherever he went.
All this ended with the second firing of the Necromancer vehicle.
"No!"
Amidst Soshiyan's roar, the green beam directly knocked off Axel's lower body. The crazy Space Marine immediately fell down like a felled tree, and his ruptured internal organs suddenly poured out like a waterfall.
There was a fishy smell floating in the air, and Suoshiyang's cheeks were once again covered with gray veins.
"Ah! Ah!!!!"
Roaring like a wounded beast, Soshyan rushed forward like a fired bomb.
But the undead obviously didn't want him to get what he wanted. After giving up the first target, the undead turned their target to Soshiyan.
Gaussian beams spurted out from the barrel, but Soshyan's speed was so fast that he disappeared from their side in almost the blink of an eye.
Rock, dust, and debris spread into roaring clouds under the volley of disintegration rays. Shell casings sprayed from the Storm Lord and rained down on its body.
Even while running, Soshyan could judge the path of the next shot based on the movement of the opponent's muzzle. He had never had this experience or ability, but he followed his killing instinct and began to run towards the alien vehicle. .
From the core of the world engine, that loud sound came again, shaking the earth and drilling into Soshyan's head, like the roar of a giant steel dragon.
But Soshyan was focused, and as he neared his target, he raised his bolter and fired.
From the edge of his vision he saw the vehicle moving, trying to outrun the storm of fire churning the team, but it wouldn't succeed.
The explosive shells fired by Soshiyan were easily tearing the remaining undead warriors into pieces.
Every shot will kill an alien.
He was killing with unprecedented efficiency.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Necromancer vehicle began to turn backwards, and the anti-gravity instruments screamed and shattered the rocks below.
At the same time, the thermal cutting beams on both sides also rotated and pointed at Soshyan.
He continues to fire—
"Well!"
A force slammed into his chest and flames engulfed his vision.
Soshyan staggered and his charge stalled.
The impact passed through him, and blood seeped into the black carapace surrounding him.
Then more beams hit, and the sharp buzz made his world seem to fall into another kind of silence. A part of him—the part that was honed and trained for war—perceived everything and recorded it unmoved. With.
The Necron vehicle's main cannon hadn't fired at him, and he would have been dead if it had been.
Those are two low-power thermal cutting beams, which are usually used to clear roadblocks. Although they are powerful, they are not enough to directly damage Soshyan's armor.
But they were still able to knock him back to his knees, crushing his joints and leaving him crippled.
They weren't meant to kill him, their fire was meant to pin him down until the main guns could turn around and beat him to pieces and blood.
And that moment is coming.
With every second he paused, the inevitable reality was settling in.
Soshiyang gritted his teeth and began to stand up, raising his fists high and using the armor on his forearms as cover.
His sensors were a blur of threat markers and damage readings.
But suddenly, the shooting stopped.
Soshyan took a step forward, his vision clearing.
The Necron vehicle was turning its red cutting beam emitter, dragging sparks all the way towards him. It seemed to have lost a lot of energy, making it difficult to maintain levitation.
This also meant that it could no longer fire at Soshyan with its main gun.
Soshyan took a step forward, the damaged servo wailing as he began to raise his weapon.
He ignored it all and started running, feeling the damage to his body getting worse.
This action is stupid, not ideal, and not rational.
But Soshyan no longer sees the world in these terms. There is only endless anger and hatred in his heart, and he can feel more than before.
He was just a weapon now, and weapons lived only by killing.
In the blink of an eye, he collided head-on with the Necromancer's vehicle. Then at the moment of impact, he jumped onto the sloping front of the vehicle and raised his iron fist.
As he roared, the iron fist slammed into the main gun, and then a ball of molten metal splashed out.
Then, he smashed his fist into the injured car body, grabbed the struggling head of the undead on the car, and tore it off together with the metal spine.
The vehicle, which was still barely suspended, suddenly wailed and fell to the ground, throwing Soshiyang more than ten meters away.
