The puppet on the armor is also called the Scarlet Letter Warrior.

The moment these dead souls appeared, fierce firepower swept through everything around them.

Before those New Phyrexia creations could pounce on them, they were knocked to the ground by bullets, cannonballs, psychic flames, and psychic lightning. There were so many that they even piled up a hill.

Black glistening oil quickly flowed out along the crack, converging on the ground to form a pit half a meter deep.

Relying on the suppression of firepower and the rich combat experience accumulated over ten thousand years, Thousand Sons continued to push forward with a small number of elites, hoping to enter the laboratory along the cracks and complete the mission assigned to him by Tzeentch.

"No!!!! I will never allow you to get close to the master's laboratory!"

Seeing that the entrance was about to be lost, the Skull Snatcher instantly raised the oil engine to overload.

The huge roar even drowned out the loud noises caused by the hail of bullets and explosions.

He suddenly raised his hands and thrust them directly into the ruins strewn with debris and glistening oil at his feet, without hesitation activating his ability as the Demon Judge.

Before the Thousand Sons could react to what was happening, the mountain of corpses formed by New Phyrexia's creations suddenly seemed to come alive. All the stumps and severed arms were connected together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then

Quickly converge towards the Skull Snatcher.

In less than three to five seconds, a series of complex combinations were completed on him.

Finally, a huge creature rose up from the ground, swung its forelimb like a sickle in its hand and waved it vigorously.

brush!

More than a hundred cursed warriors summoned from the subspace were cut in half and turned into broken parts scattered everywhere.

You can even see the cursed dust used to imprison souls.

Not only that!

In addition to pure physical attacks, a large amount of shimmering oil also sprayed on the ground with the slashing.

After a while, the broken power mecha was repaired with sparkling oil, and the interior was filled with Tyranids' flesh and bones.

In the end, hundreds of completed cursed warriors were pulled up again.

But this time they no longer obeyed the orders of the psykers in the Thousand Sons Legion, but obeyed the will of Shimoyou, turning their guns and launching a fierce attack on their former master.

The two warring parties began a brutal tug-of-war in this extremely narrow place.

But what is overwhelmingly disadvantageous for Qianzi is that the sounds of digging have begun to come from the passages behind that collapsed in the nuclear explosion.

You don't need to ask to know that these are the endless New Phyrexia creations in the vast underground network.

Once the opponent digs through, they will face the dangerous situation of being attacked from both sides.

What's even worse is that the nuclear explosion also exposed his position.

If the power of chaos cannot be brought into the laboratory before a powerful enemy arrives, the entire combat plan will be completely in vain.

"Damn it! The other party knew our plan! They even made targeted arrangements! Our raid failed!"

"What to do now? Retreat?"

"It's too late! We must rush in with all our might! Even if it's just one person!"

"cover me!"

…

Following a brief internal exchange, a Thousand Sons took the initiative to stand up and frantically drew subspace power from the bodies of his surrounding companions. His entire body began to become distorted, and he could not even maintain a human appearance. Even the power armor he wore was banging.

It cracked open with a loud sound, revealing the terrifying and deformed body inside.

He has five hands, and his head no longer looks like a human, but looks like a bird like a vulture. His body is covered with raised bone spurs, and his skin is an abnormal dark red color.

Obviously, this is the Astartes warrior who was twisted by Tzeentch, the evil god of subspace chaos.

Like the Death Guard legions who surrendered to Nurgle, the Thousand Sons also showed some corresponding characteristics.

When the subspace energy accumulated to a certain extent in the body of the Thousand Sons of Hundu, the terrifying psychic scream finally spread out around him with him as the center.

No sound!

No explosion!

There are no light and shadow effects!

Some are just countless force fields that tear apart internal organs, bones and muscles from the inside out.

Except for the Skull Snatcher, who was the Demon Judge, all the other New Phyrexia creations were turned into fragments in an instant, and even the sound of digging in the collapsed tunnel disappeared.

But the price is that there are only three living members of the Thousand Sons team left.

All the rest were sucked alive and turned into mummies.

Of course, since they have surrendered to Tzeentch, they should be considered demons, so if nothing else happens, they should be resurrected in the subspace.

"rush!"

Seeing that the vast number of enemies in front of them had been cleared away, the remaining three Qianzi didn't even hesitate for a second and ran straight to the torn entrance of the laboratory from the left, middle and right directions.

Their goal is very clear, which is to sacrifice two people so that the third person can successfully get past the Skull Snatcher.

Because this Demonic Judge can only intercept two people at the same time.

"Die to me!!!"

The Skull Snatcher was obviously aware of the other party's plan, but was powerless to do anything. He could only raise the sickle angrily and directly split the enemy who first entered the attack range from the middle. Dazzling blood, internal organs and intestines instantly flowed all over the floor.

.

Then he used the same method to kill another Thousand Sons with his backhand.

In the end, the last one successfully slid under his crotch and released a psychic impact with his backhand, knocking the Demon Judge's body forward involuntarily.

And he himself took steps and rushed straight to the entrance of the laboratory where the light could already be seen.

Bang bang bang bang bang——

Accompanied by the heavy sound of the powered mecha stepping on the ground, the last thousand characters finally jumped into the laboratory shrouded in white fluorescent lights.

When he touched the ground with his hands and was about to get up and start releasing psychic spells to completely integrate this area into the subspace, he suddenly saw a pair of big feet made entirely of metal and legs connected to the feet.

"So this is the surprise Tzeentch has prepared for me? He wants to destroy my laboratory and release those dangerous things?"

"You...why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be interrogating that Tau traitor above the surface?"

Qianzi took off his helmet and showed an expression of incredible horror.

He obviously couldn't accept such a careful and foolproof plan, but it failed at the last step.

Zuo Si explained with a playful expression: "I'm sorry, the noise you made when you launched the nuclear explosion was too big. It would be difficult for me not to know even if I wanted to.

What's more, do you think this laboratory is nothing and has no entrance?

How do I usually get in and out?

It doesn't take even a second for me to come back here.

By the way, even if you blow up the laboratory and get inside, you still need to go through at least three levels if you want to find the secrets I really hide.

So your plan had no chance of success from the beginning.

Okay, the game ends here, it seems that I should win this trial."

"Are you sure? How do you know our actions are not to create an opportunity for that Tau traitor?"

Qianzi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly showed a strange smile.

Hearing this, Zuo Si frowned subconsciously, narrowed his eyes and said in an uncertain tone: "But that traitor is almost finished by Shuoyou. What can he do in his current state?

?”

"Hehehehe, the wisdom of the Lord of Deception is unfathomable. You can never know what he is thinking, let alone what his purpose is. Because all successes and failures are all based on his great plan.

among.”

As he blurted out these words, Qianzi's body suddenly exploded, forming a small-scale subspace storm around him, and began to spread to the surrounding area at an extremely fast speed.

But Zuo Si obviously did not give these subspace energies a chance to continue to spread, and simply waved his hand to completely disperse them.

"Master, I am extremely sorry, I have let you down."

The Skull Snatcher walked in from outside and lowered his head in shame.

Zuo Si waved his hand indifferently: "No, no need to apologize. You have already fulfilled your duty. Now immediately mobilize manpower to repair the damage caused by the nuclear explosion. In addition, create more anti-subspace teleportation devices and place them on the periphery.

To prevent similar situations from happening again."

"What? You mean the other party will do similar things again?"

The Skull Snatcher suddenly raised his head, showing an expression of disbelief.

"I am not sure.

But to deal with people like Tzeentch who like to play tricks, the only thing we can do is to make ourselves invulnerable.

In short, strengthening the laboratory's protection against foreign invasion is the first priority.

In addition, I have to find a way to create more New Phyrexia creations that are powerful enough.
To be continued...