Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 725 07.724: "The Curse of Landogor (asking for a monthly ticket!)"

In the dim and deep tomb, a black shadow nimbly dodged the pale light beams emitted from the front end of the laser gun, and climbed up the back of the eaves where people could not see, like a ghost.

The surroundings were filled with a gloomy and dead silence, with only the occasional flicker of faint green phosphorescence barely outlining the contours of this ancient relic.

"Obscenity!!!"

A sudden and strange scream suddenly broke the silence, and a slender human figure with long claws like hooks swooped down from the sky like an arrow.

It stretched out its limbs, moving as agilely as a mutated ape, and its body drew a sharp arc in the air.

The Krieg soldier reacted quickly and pulled the trigger in an instant.

However, this mysterious creature that fell from the sky was as strong as steel. Even when hit by the laser beam, its body only shook slightly and it did not show much sign of injury.

In an instant.

brake!
A cold light flashed, like lightning in the dark night.

pat.

The upper body of a Krieg soldier, along with the laser gun he was holding, was cut into three pieces as if by an invisible force. The body fluids and internal organs that poured out, along with the broken iron pieces of the gun, fell heavily to the ground with a dull and wet sound.

The creature was like a ghoul, remaining in a crouching position after landing.

After killing one person, a fierce light flashed in its blood-red eyes. It immediately turned around, waving its blade claws, and pounced on Arabella, who was emitting a soft golden light.

Seeing this, Horatio stepped forward without hesitation.

He flashed and quickly picked up the chainsword. With the blade humming, he slashed at the creature that looked like a wight, trying to stop its crazy attack.

"Ah!" The speed of that creature was beyond ordinary people's imagination. It was like a black phantom, flexibly changing its charge path.

It ducked down, darted under Horatio's armpits, and continued to pounce on Arabella.

Sister Arabella's eyes flashed, and at the moment when the sharp claws were about to touch her throat, she leaned back with all her strength to create distance.

At the same time, she gripped the assault chainsword tightly in both hands and blocked it accurately in front of her.

Ping!
The loud sound of metal colliding was deafening, and the bright sparks that splashed out were particularly dazzling in the dim tomb, like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Horatio missed his attack, but he did not panic.

He was quick-witted and quick-handed. Taking advantage of the brief opportunity when the attacker's attack on Arabella was blocked, he spun the Holy Blood Chainsaw Sword half a circle in the air with his backhand, tightly grasped the hilt with both hands, and stabbed the attacker's spine from the right side of his body.

hum!
The chainsaw sword rotated at high speed, the teeth rubbed violently against the metal parts, and broken metal pieces flew out.

In a moment, the attacker was completely disabled, his body hunched over, and he slowly fell to his knees.

The Kriegs acted quickly. Some soldiers looked up vigilantly at the crumbling broken cornice above their heads to prevent any more attacks from unknown creatures. Other soldiers closer to Horatio, holding guns, formed a fan shape and surrounded the attacker who was kneeling on the ground.

"This is..." When the strong light from the flashlight on the laser gun shone on the attacking creature, Horatio couldn't help but frown slightly, his eyes full of surprise.

Only then did he realize that the attacker was not a 'creature'.

Its skeleton and main structure are made of the Necrons' unique memory metal, emitting a cold luster.

However, unlike ordinary undead, its body is covered with ugly and broken human fragments.

On the lifeless face, the skin with a terrified mouth was roughly peeled off as a whole, and several holes were pierced on the skin. On the rough forehead, the Chaos rebels' blasphemous eight-pointed star symbol was engraved.

Its body was covered with flesh peeled off from the human abdomen, back, thighs, and arms, which had been attached to the corresponding parts in an extremely rough manner. The blood was dripping, dyeing the silver-grey skeleton red, making it look extremely hideous and terrifying.

Sister Arabella frowned, her eyes reflecting the red light of the goggles filled with disgust and anger. She stared at the monster kneeling in front of her with its head raised, and said through gritted teeth, "This is bloody flesh, and it actually peeled off human skin and used it as its outer garment.

The throne of the Emperor, but this is really a barbaric act. The aliens should be completely destroyed! "

"If i remember correctly."

Horatio responded while observing his surroundings vigilantly, "This is a Necron individual infected with an unknown disease, named 'Skinner'."

His eyes kept looking up above his head, and fortunately, the creepy "crackling" sound disappeared temporarily.

But who can guarantee that it won’t ring again?

"What is a 'Flayer'? I don't know much about aliens, Captain, can you explain it to me?" Sister Arabella kicked the horrible skeleton hard, and then stomped on the bloody metal head with her silver boots.

The metal rubbed against the black stone tiles on the ground, making a harsh sound that echoed in the tomb. However, this "skeleton" did not disappear instantly when the rebirth protocol was activated like most Necrons, which made it look even more strange.

After all, the Undead usually don't act alone; they tend to attack in dense groups, carrying Gauss weapons.

"These Necrons are infected with a curse called the 'Landugol Virus'."

Horatio looked at the Flayer curled up on the ground and explained, "This curse will make them bloodthirsty and crazy, craving for all flesh and blood, ignoring the orders of their superiors, but they will not completely lose their minds."

As he spoke, he also raised his foot and kicked the strange body. "Also, the rebirth protocol of these undead souls seems to have been disrupted."

"Why is this happening?" Sister Arabella kicked the alien again, as if in retaliation for the alien's rude attack.

"Because the Necron Empire also feels fear and disgust for these lunatics."

Horatio shrugged and said, "If any soldiers were infected with the Plague of the Stalemate, we wouldn't take them back to the rear to be treated with the other wounded, would we?"

He sighed and looked around, already worried about the fate of Thei and Lati.

"Stay alert, we must continue to go deeper. The Inquisitor and the Chief Tech Priest are still down there, we have to find them so that we can return to our original mission - to determine whether the Carpathians should be ordered to be exterminated."

Horatio looked serious, turned around and led everyone to move forward.
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Sister Arabella looked through the eyepiece and marked a triangular platform in the darkness.

The platform is located in the center of the tomb hall and is arranged very neatly, full of a mysterious sense of ritual.

But just by looking from a distance, Horatio could feel a breath of danger coming from the forest of sharp steel pipes.

As everyone got closer, the sense of ritual turned into a terrifying atmosphere that made people feel chilled and terrified.

This solemn yet eerie platform was actually made up of countless broken limbs and arms of rebel soldiers, as well as the remains of severed weapons.

Their upper limbs and torsos formed a circle, forming a solid "base" below; the bodies were brutally torn into pieces, the sharpened gun barrels pierced mercilessly through their mouths, and the irregularly broken thighs were pierced by the severed gun barrels, inserted diagonally, like blooming "meat flowers".

The inner circle of the "meat flower" is composed of thinner broken arms arranged in concentric circles.

At the center of the circle were human heads with their eyes gouged out and their mouths cut open, revealing hideous and weird smiles.

At the highest point in the center, there stood a bloody helmet of a low-level Thousand Sons wizard. Black blood was slowly flowing down the snake-shaped scepter, gathering into a thick pool of blood on the ground.

"To be able to wipe out so many rebels, and even kill a low-level Thousand Sons wizard..."

Horatio stared at the bloody altar, secretly speculating on the population size of this group of "flesh sculptors".

Not only that, Horatio also noticed that the "coffins" that were supposed to be the entrances for the resurrection of the Necrons were also severely damaged.

It goes without saying what could cause such indiscriminate destruction.

The battle sisters and Kriegs subconsciously tightened their guns, their knuckles turning white from the effort, and looked around vigilantly.

"Yeah hehehe wuwuwu." A creepy bitter laugh and whimper suddenly sounded from an inconspicuous corner, attracting everyone's attention.

"What is that... such a miserable wail..." Arabella couldn't help but sigh, her silver hand holding the Godwin-Diaz bolter tightly with her index finger pressed against the trigger guard.

A ragged human figure, with an unsteady gait and unusual movements, staggered out with his back to Horatio.

"Yeah hehehe wuwuwu." The sound was a mixture of crying and laughing, making people feel extremely eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly, this 'weirdo' turned around, revealing the skin that was forcibly sewn on his face, and his scarlet eyes stared straight into Horatio's eyes.

It instantly changed from a standing position to a crawling position, rushing towards Horatio at a speed so fast that it made people's backs cold.

It turned out that it was imitating the last cries of the dead person it had torn to pieces, as well as the anger, hatred, bitterness and sorrow that had become abnormal in its confused and missing memories.

boom!
A gunshot rang out, and the freak, who was crawling in an S-shape quickly, was hit in the head by Horatio's accurate shot, and fell to the ground and slid forward.

But solving this wry-smiling evil spirit seemed to be just the beginning of the crisis.

Gada gada gada...

A dense, sharp and piercing sound of metal crawling came from under the "cliff" that was emitting a faint green light, as if countless evil creatures were slowly crawling out from the depths of darkness.

“They…are coming!!!”

(End of this chapter)