Chapter 625 Angel Appears!
Do you want to do a subspace jump at this time?
Have they reached Mandeville Point?
Fu Qinghai still had a bunch of questions in his mind.
But there was no waiting for him to get the answer.
An explosion occurs.
At first, Fu Qinghai felt that the deck under his feet was undulating violently like a pontoon on the waves. He was thrown up and his back hit the ceiling hard. Before he could fall back down, the deck had cracked into pieces and disintegrated piece by piece. The entire battleship channel was like a horse whip that was waved hard, disintegrating into pieces in the violent swing.
"boom--"
Then the sound of explosion came.
At the same time, the creaking sound of metal deformation, the tingling sound of steel tearing, the roaring sound of plasma burning, and the explosion sound of debris colliding all swept over, turning into a noise that filled all the senses and filled Fu Qinghai's mind. eardrum.
Then all the sounds suddenly stopped, as if they were swallowed by a black hole. The gravity simulation device had failed at this moment. Fu Qinghai was floating among countless debris and rags, and suddenly felt an irresistible and huge suction force coming from behind.
Fu Qinghai finally understood what happened.
The subspace engine actually exploded.
"Wow!"
The missing voice reappeared.
The metal fragments and twisted steel that originally spread outwards in a radial pattern due to the explosion suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if time had been suspended. Then these messy objects flew backwards like time went backwards, enveloping the fragments. Fu Qinghai flew towards the center of the storm of metal fragments behind him in the tug and tear of an invisible vortex.
Fu Qinghai tried his best to turn his head and take a look.
I saw an irregular, narrow crack appearing out of thin air in the center of the whirlpool storm. The edges glowed with purple-red light, and the middle was pitch black as if it swallowed up all the surrounding light. This crack runs through the entire hull and tears apart the tail, and it continues to absorb all matter in the real universe, like a greedy demon that is never satisfied.
Subspace rift!
The explosion of the subspace engine may create a subspace crack, but it is not 100% likely to occur. The Suzheng penetrated the tail of an enemy warship several times, but such a crack did not occur. It can only be said that there is a certain probability. According to a similar principle, if this possibility becomes 100%, a terrifying weapon owned by the Eldar Human Empire will be born - a vortex weapon, a weapon that can ignore almost all armor.
There are whirlpool grenades as small as Sicarius's to take out the fragments of the Star God, whirlpool torpedoes as large as one shot that can take away a battleship, and the most classic weapon of the Eldar camp - the Twister Cannon (D Cannon). All belong to the category of vortex weapons. The principle of action is to create an instantaneous unstable subspace rift, and then use this rift to swallow everything around it.
Vortex weapons are powerful but very dangerous. The cracks created by vortex weapons of different calibers vary in size, and their existence time is usually very short, only a few seconds. But within these few seconds, the subspace rifts will move randomly, erratically and uncontrollably—accidentally injuring friendly forces is a trivial matter, often causing the attackers themselves to be swallowed up.
"Crash, lala, lala -"
The subspace rift continues to engulf.
Fu Qinghai only felt that these few seconds seemed as long as a century. He desperately flapped the bat wings behind his back, desperately trying to grasp everything around him. However, it was all to no avail. The thrust generated by the bat wings was simply unable to compete with the terrifying suction force. Everything around him was constantly flying backwards and was impossible to grasp. He was like a mosquito falling into the whirlpool of the ocean, kicking his limbs and flapping his wings but still sliding towards the abyss.
"Green hills, green hills, green mountains -"
The eight ghosts in the armor were screaming.
The sounds in Fu Qinghai's ears were stretched.
There was nothing he could do against this supernatural suction.
In the tornado storm composed of the surrounding debris and debris, Fu Qinghai seemed to catch a glimpse of a crystal clear color flashing past from the corner of his eye. Knowing that there was no way to escape, Fu Qinghai gave up on resisting the thrust and instead flapped his wings to move laterally. He disappeared into the storm of debris with a swish, and a crystal statue rolled towards him.
"Bang!"
The huge statue collided with him.
Fu Qinghai held the statue and rolled it all the way to the subspace crack. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the jagged and twisted crack together with the surrounding debris.
The next second, the jagged crack was like a bleeding wound in the material world. It suddenly closed and disappeared into the real universe without leaving any trace.
It's like it never appeared.
…
It only takes seven or eight seconds to complete the calculation.
The subspace rift caused by the explosion of the subspace engine disappeared, but the damage caused in these seven or eight seconds was very terrifying. Viewed from the scale of space, the rear of the battleship Spirit of Vengeance violently imploded without suffering any attack. The fire generated by the explosion broke through the upper and lower armor from the inside out. Then, a long and narrow purple-red crack appeared out of thin air and tore apart the real universe. Starts to engulf everything around it.
A huge hole visible to the naked eye appeared at the tail of the Spirit of Vengeance, running through the entire battleship from top to bottom. Metal fragments were still flying around the hole, as if it was bleeding. There are only some incomplete and scattered structural suspension connections between the waist and tail of the battleship, which look like they will be disconnected at any time. Whether it was during the Great Crusade or the Great Rebellion, this legendary warship had never suffered such horrific damage.
The Spirit of Vengeance is extremely large in size, and its hull possesses a supernatural and unrealistic toughness. Even a subspace crack did not allow it to completely disintegrate - but it was not much better. The plasma channels and energy transmission pipelines have been seriously damaged, and the flames at the tail nozzles are gradually extinguishing. The giant ship has stopped racing at the initial speed and has gradually slowed down.
Finally paralyzed in place.
This sudden change shocked all the surrounding warships. The entire chaotic and fragmented space naval battle battlefield seemed to be briefly shocked by the suspension of the much-anticipated legendary battleship, the Spirit of Vengeance. Then the fighting continued, those who should break out continued to break out, those who should retreat continued to retreat, and those who should plunder continued to plunder, it was still the same chaotic scene.
At this time, the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit.
In a huge transparent glass pillar standing in the center of the bridge, a nearly naked young woman was soaked in a thick transparent liquid. Her long hair was floating in the liquid, and her body was covered with metal pipes and cables of various thicknesses.
At the moment when the subspace engine exploded, the woman's body suddenly twitched and her back suddenly shrank inward. She vomited a large amount of blood uncontrollably from her mouth. The liquid in the culture chamber shook and boiled, and the blood stains rose up and became turbid. Unclear.
The woman continued to twitch violently.
A painful cry came from his mouth:
"Ah, uh ah, ah ah ah -"
It was a heartbreaking cry.
This is the machine spirit of the Spirit of Vengeance.
Ainamenesis.
If you want to describe the special features of the Vengeful Spirit, the machine spirit Enamenesis is indispensable.
She was originally Kayan's biological sister, her name was "Itzara", and she was born on the original home planet of the Thousand Sons Legion, Prospero. When she was a child, half of her brain was eaten away by Prospero's specialty psychic poisonous bees. There was no way to save her. Kayon could only send her to the Mechanicus to try to save her life. . The Red Sages promised to experiment with the latest technology of the Adeptus Mechanicus on the girl.
The so-called "latest machine soul technology" is actually an artificial intelligence technology that skirts the Crimson Protocol.
As a result, Etzara's memory was reshaped, and various precision mechanical parts and multiple secondary brains were installed, and she was renamed "Enamenesis". She has become a new type of ship-based machine soul, which can give battleships more powerful overall control capabilities, far beyond ordinary machine souls. She first served as a carrier-based machine spirit on Kayan's ship Tlaloc, and was later moved to the Vengeful Spirit by Kayan as a carrier-based machine spirit.
Looking at my sister's miserable condition.
As the one giving the order.
Kayan was also heartbroken at this time.
But he knew that this was the last and only way. If he didn't do this, not to mention the Spirit of Vengeance, all the crew members in the entire battleship, including himself and his sister, would be slaughtered by that terrifying black-armored warrior. All.
After the explosion, the feeling that always lingered in Kayan's back, the dangerous feeling like a ray of light on his back, finally disappeared. Kayan guessed that the black-armored warrior might have disappeared into the rift and returned to his place. place.
"Kayan, what on earth did you do?"
Void Prophet Moriana asked dully:
"You severely damaged the Vengeful Spirit! You severely damaged our own warship. Does Abaddon allow you to do this?"
Kayan didn't bother to pay attention to this woman at all.
"Arrange manpower to repair the battleship as soon as possible."
He thought to himself and ordered in a deep voice:
"Then we're on our way out of here."
At this time, the battlefield situation was very strange.
The Black Legion, the Black Templar, and the Parasitic Legion, the three forces and three fleets were entangled and strangled with each other. As the party caught in the middle and being attacked from both sides, the Black Legion fleet suffered the most serious losses. They had been torn apart and fled outwards. The Black Templar fleet suffered the second largest loss. As the last fleet to join the battlefield, the Parasitic Legion fleet suffered the least losses.
However, the core leadership of the Black Legion is still there, Abaddon is receiving treatment on the medical deck, and Kayan and the surviving senior officers are commanding from the bridge.
Compared with other fleets, Supreme Marshal Sigismund of the Black Templars and Targus Daravik, the host of the Parasitic Legion, are both dead. The Black Templars and the Parasitic Legion are instead in a leaderless situation. The Black Temple still retains its organizational structure and is retreating in an orderly manner. The various warbands under the Parasitic Legion have their own agendas and have already dispersed at this moment, each plundering resources and attacking indiscriminately.
Therefore, the battlefield situation now becomes: Black Templar and Black Legion are both retreating, but one is withdrawing in an orderly manner and the other is disintegrating in an orderly manner. The parasitic army that was supposed to dominate the battlefield was originally supposed to be harvested. Because the leader of the host army, Daravik, was killed in battle, it has now been dispersed into small war gangs and is running around. It has no ability to prevent the other two fleets from leaving here.
A space naval battle of unprecedented scale.
A super void war involving three parties.
It ended like this in an unclear and inexplicable way.
…
At this time, in subspace.
A black-armored warrior and a crystal statue were floating quietly in the strange and undulating spiritual energy tide, surrounded by densely packed metal debris of various sizes, forming a huge cloud of debris scattered in a large space.
Fu Qinghai has fallen into a coma.
The eight demons in the ghost armor suffered heavy losses. The impact of the explosion and the tearing of cracks were all blocked by the armor. Fu Qinghai should have been torn into several pieces - just like the adamantine steel beams around him that were twisted like twists and knotted like knots, but at this moment, his limbs were intact and his whole body was intact. He only fell into a coma, all thanks to this set of tactics. Armor protection.
The crystal statue is just a few meters away.
Fu Qinghai wanted to take the statue away at first, but he actually ignored a key point - not every Primarch will produce a crystallized soul statue after death, for example, Faenus Manus did not. The reason Sanguinius was able to give birth to this crystal statue was because the enchanted battleship Spirit of Vengeance was too special. Perhaps someone who died on the Spirit of Vengeance with some strong obsession could give birth to a crystal statue. In this case, it is impossible for Fu Qinghai to take the crystal statue of Sanguinius away from the Vengeful Spirit. Perhaps once it leaves the range of the Vengeful Spirit, the crystal statue will automatically disappear.
But now, due to the swallowing of the subspace rift, this crystal statue has directly entered the subspace. The crystal statue is the crystallized soul of Sanguinius, and another well-known name of the warp is called the "Sea of Souls"...
Fu Qinghai's eyes were closed tightly and he was unconscious.
However, it was a few meters away to his left.
The crystal statue began to melt slowly, and the crystal clear hard material was becoming soft and undulating like a liquid. A white light began to bloom inside the statue, and the light gradually became more intense, so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Even completely covering the entire statue.
Then, in this holy light.
A pair of white wings suddenly spread outward!
The light slowly converged inward and disappeared, and a tall giant with a handsome face and smooth blond hair appeared next to Fu Qinghai, a shadow giant composed entirely of golden and white light. His left arm was crippled and there was nothing in his hand.
The blond giant slowly turned his head and stared at the black-armored warrior next to him, with pity and mercy in his gentle eyes. He stretched out the palm of his only intact right arm and grabbed the arm armor of the black-armored warrior. He flapped the white wings behind his back violently, dragging the black-armored warrior to break through the surrounding dense debris and pass through the undulating tides and terrifying waves of the subspace.
Flying all the way in an unknown direction.
Flying to the far side.
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