The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"It doesn't work anymore."

Malakin turned his gaze back to the defense, and found that even though the snake-shaped monster had defeated the enemy, the Lich Guards were fighting endlessly.

After being penetrated by dozens of spears and sharp swords, the metal beast let out a deafening scream for the last time, and then fell down.

It was also at this time that the attacker's infantry headed into the defender's front, and a long and endless battle began.

The Lich Guards launched a series of fierce attacks from behind their tall shields, while the immortals and necromancers used their weapons and even fists to fight back.

This kind of battlefield is very different from other battlefields. There is neither a battle cry nor the moaning of the wounded, only the clanging sound when the blades intersect, the cracking sound when the bones are crushed and the shield blocking the energy beam from blasting. The sound of collision reverberated on the battlefield for a long time.

The battle was going on in a strange silence.

"Commander, are they killing each other?"

A soldier asked in a low voice.

Malakin shook his head when he heard it.

"It's hard to be sure, but their signs are indeed the same."

"A coup?"

At this time, another soldier also intervened.

"No, I remember that in the introduction about the space necromancers, most of them are sane and completely obedient to their masters. It is unlikely that riots or coups will occur, right?"

"It's hard to tell now."

Malakin kept watching the battlefield, he was thinking.

There are only two paths left for him now.

First, after waiting for these aliens to lose both ends, then he takes the risk to take people to eradicate the rest, in order to avoid future troubles.

Second, immediately destroy the fourth floor. Don't let these things go out underground, and wait until Soshyan solves Minotaur, and then pull out the underground aliens together.

The former is more risky, because they don't know anything about the undead, and it's hard to say whether they will really lose out.

The latter is much safer, after all, no matter how powerful these aliens are, they are currently only underground, which is relatively better to handle.

So he didn't think about it for too long before he made a decision.

"Everyone, go back the same way now, we will blow up the road to the fourth floor!"

Just as Malakin deployed the hot melt that was supposed to blow up the pyramid on the passage, another crushing battle was taking place in the main tomb of the space necromancer.

"Asshole—"

Amidst the icy roar mixed with anger, the lord of the Meenak dynasty, Apofas, was severely knocked back to his throne, and then a green chain was like a gang of living pythons, from his feet all the way up, and he and The throne was tightly bound.

Not long after Apoface's awakening, he had never suffered this kind of humiliation, which gave birth to the rare emotion of shame in his worn-out emotional circuit, and the shame was transformed into more violent anger, making him constantly struggling.

He is the high-ranking lord of the Menac dynasty!

Necrolord is the most powerful member of the ancient species of space necromancer. As the commander of the necromantic army, they have a much stronger body than the necromancer.

In ancient times, under the command of the star gods, those who were afraid of the dead had undergone a biological transformation, abandoned their physical bodies, and transferred their consciousness to a new mechanical body composed of the epidermis of the undead, but they soon discovered that this new form would make their minds think. And emotions continue to drain.

After tens of millions of years, this process of collapse has gradually turned the vast majority of space undead into soulless warriors, without any consciousness or thought other than their basic memory procedures.

Only the most powerful and strongest necromancers, known as the Necrolord, can obtain high-quality mechanical bodies in the transformation of the living body, to ensure that their consciousness will not gradually become dull under the torture of the years.

The Necrolord is at the high level of the aristocratic hierarchy of the Necro dynasty and is personally appointed by the French emperor or the Council of the Three Saints, and is responsible for controlling all aspects of the world of a single tomb.

"Tsk tusk, you can't rely on me for this."

In the dark tomb, a very humane and playful voice sounded.

Then, a staggering immortal came out.

He was indistinguishable from other immortals, and even had a limp leg, but the faint green light in the eye sockets of his metal skull seemed to be hotter than Apophas, who was the lord.

The immortal walked up to the struggling Apoface, put a hand on the opponent's shoulder, and said in a tone like an old friend looking at each other:

"I said, I have always wanted us to solve the problem peacefully. I didn't do anything else, just borrow something from you."

"Let you (Beep Beep—) (Beep Beep—)!"

Apoface, who was already extremely angry, didn't even respond at all, and directly threw out a few Necromantic curses on the opponent's face.

The immortal did not get angry either, but made a rattling sound full of metallic texture.

"Can we speak well, be civilized, otherwise the Three Holy Guards will come to correct your words and deeds."

"Fuck! You steal the permission of the tomb while I am sleeping, instigate the technicians, and steal my treasures. You are just like the legend, a shame to our clan! You are a **** thief!"

"I wanted to wake you up, but I accidentally ran into your protocol loop... You know, getting older, I'm always more careless."

"roll!!!"

"Well, as long as you tell me where that thing is, I'll leave right away."

"no way-"

Before the words fell silent, Apofas trembled violently. It turned out that some kind of electric current was generated by the chain.

"This is not my intention, you know."

The Immortal stretched out his hand to straighten the opponent's head, and continued in a soft voice:

"As long as you give that to me."

The green light in Apoface's eyes flashed suddenly, and then he resisted the electric current and said intermittently:

"—Never, no, I would rather—"

At this moment, there was a violent shaking in the tomb world, and the Immortal immediately raised his head.

"This is...."

Then he nodded with a sudden realization.

"You found those humans."

Apophas was leaning on the throne, and an expression similar to a smile appeared on the metal face.

"Even if... let... humanity... destroy! I... never... let you... succeed! Damn... thief! Talasin! "

On Malakin's side, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com they had just blown up the passage and returned to the ground, they suddenly felt the earth tremble, then he came to the skylight at the top of the observation station, but saw an amazing scene.

With the observation station as the center, the entire ground trembled with some kind of explosion, and then a series of huge cracks appeared, and flashing green awns leaked from the cracks.

"This is-"

Soon, he witnessed a structure rising into the sky, which was shaped like a huge, sharp sickle.

After being hung in the air for a short time, it violently moved and flew toward the orbit with an incredible acceleration in a posture that exceeded the common sense of physics.

Malakin didn't know where it came from, but probably, it had been buried under the deep strata, and now it rose under some terrible order.

But where is its destination?

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