4.38 Attack on the Pony
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In the sky above the steel wasteland, a few white shadows skimmed, but one of them pulled out an extremely long amount of smoke at the tail and gradually lowered its flight altitude.
The rest of the wingmen also lowered their altitude and landed with the shuttle in the middle.
Bang!!!
The shuttle almost smashed to the ground, and there was a loud noise and smoke storm, Bang! The twisted hatch was kicked open, and the figure of the original appeared in the vast smoke and dust.
γPrepare the car!γ γ
The Great Khan shouted, and the rest of the wingmen landed, and pearly white motorcycles emerged from the cabin.
The Khan's eagle-like eyes looked around, and after confirming that there was no danger, the original body turned his head to help Machado, but to his surprise, Machado was pulled out by Tarasin and did not take the scepter.
Khan's mouth pursed, "You're not in a good state. γ
The white-haired youth waved his hand and laughed mockingly, "It's not in good shape, but it's enough." β
Seeing that Makado insisted that the Khan stop speaking, he continued to stare at the White Scars and prepare their motorcycles.
[The air pressure in front of you is very unstable, and the shuttle can't go deeper, so we'll send you there on a motorcycle.] γ
Machado nodded, and it was time to put on his windproof cloak, and uncharacteristically, Machado pulled the hood of the cloak up, completely covering his face.
White Scar's hospitality has always been simple but not rude, and Tarasin also has an identical windproof cloak, which the space necro tugs at curiously, and finally Machado raises his hand, and Tarasin's behavior of playing with his clothes is directly stopped, and the hood is worn, just like Machado.
The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the group paused for a moment, and then immediately set off, the dust and mist rising behind the speeding motorcycle array, and the wheels stepped on countless corpses.
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[There is an enemy ahead. γ
On the speeding motorcycle, Khan squinted,
γβ¦β¦ Magnus. γ
The name softly spat out from Khan's mouth, and a voice came from the seat behind him,
ββ¦β¦ He? β
Khan didn't speak, and the motorcycle under him roared, and the speed actually increased again! The heavy explosive shells on the side of the body began to align automatically.
Da Khan leaned down, he controlled the car with one hand, and drew the white tiger scimitar in the other hand, reflecting the figure in the distance.
[Makado,] Chagatai Khan said, "Can you make a move?" There is not much left of the Storm Prophet. γ
"Yes," Machado bowed slightly, "I expected him to be here." β
The Khan was silent for a moment, [I will send you over first, Regent. γ
Macado said calmly, "Keep going, young man, he won't stop you." β
[Need to attack?] γ
As he got closer, the Khan saw Magnus, who was alone, standing abruptly on the wasteland, with the circle under his feet, his red skin out of place in the whole gray world.
Magnus smiled, looked at them, and raised his hand to their convoy - a typical psionic spellcasting pose.
"No," said Machado, with something in his words, "it's not you who are attacking him, go ahead and drive yours." β
Their convoy made a slight circle to avoid Magnus and his circle,
Magnus's figure was gradually left behind by them, and the magic circle under the feet of the original body lit up,
Khan was surprised, he always felt that something was wrong with the whole thing, untilβ
"Something doesn't feel right with me?"
There was a noise behind the primordial body, and Tarasin nodded his mechanical face, "My psionic siren just exploded." β
Machado, who was sitting on the Yasucai motorcycle, suddenly burst out laughing, and the boy took off his hood, raised his white hair, and laughed wildly,
"He's really- he's really attacking the wrong person!"
The boy's laughter spread far away, and then, Khan heard the roar behind him, he felt Magnus's anger, and the next moment, a spatial distortion appeared next to the speeding motorcycle.
"Give me back!"
Machado scolded, the sluggish spatial distortion immediately disappeared, and on the speeding motorcycle, the boy stood up, stepped on the motorcycle seat, and faced the tail of the motorcycle,
He should have panicked to persuade the imperial regent to sit down, but the young man did not listen at all, he drew a magic circle in the air with one hand, and ominous turbulence overflowed from the runes.
"Little bunny! You dare to attack me?! Machado scolded, "I, Machado, have killed more psionics than you know more than you can read!" Who do you think you're better than?! Do you think you can see it clearly before you cast Tzeentch?! β
The boy scolded, his hands clenched into claws, and he pulled out the chains from the magic circle, the chains trembled violently, and the demon's bat wings gradually appeared from the void, and the white scars looked at Makado in horror, and Machado actually dragged a demon out of subspace?!
The tall demon struggled with the locks, but as if they were only projections, they could not affect the motorcycle at all, only the rattling chains in Machado's hands.
It had been sleeping in its demonic realm, but it was suddenly forcibly summoned by the power of the four gods.
This made Birac feel ridiculous, and the demon prince who walked between the four gods, drawing on their power, knew that it was impossible for them to descend at the same time!
In a violent struggle, the demon prince, Birac, saw the mortal who summoned it, and the white-haired boy smiled wildly, his face hideous like a demon.
Birac, the first Demon Prince, the Demon Prince blessed by the four gods, cunningly maneuvered between the four gods in order to obtain their blessings.
+ Birac! + Machado shouted, followed by a string of chants of the Demon Prince's real name, + I call you to cut off Magnus's head! +
"Who the hell are you?!" Birac roared, it didn't want to annoy Tzeentch!
Machado laughed, + You don't need to know, but I promise you the power of the four gods! Come to me with Magnus's head! - Don't worry about the four gods, they will forgive you! +
Machado on the motorcycle took a step forward, dragged the chain, and in front of him, who had all the power of the four gods, the first demon Birak, who relied on the power of the four gods, was restrained to death.
Machado stretched out his hand and put it between the horns of the struggling Birac demon, and then he let go of the hand that was holding the chain, and let go of Birac like a white dove had been released.
Birac, who was enchanted by Makado, had a cloudy look in his eyes for a moment, then flapped his wings and rushed to Magnus's location.
"Tzeentch!" Machado shouted. "You want to interfere with my mind? I don't care what you do! I'm going to beat your chosen one today! β
The boy clapped his hands in satisfaction, and giggled again with satisfaction, a wrinkle crept up his face, and the cloudy psionic energy rolled under Macardo's eyes, but it did not affect the boy's laughter in the slightest.
Macado coughed a few times, spat on the ground, and cursed in a low voice,
"I've been upsetting you little bunnies for a long time."
Then the boy staggered backwards, but still sat firmly in the motorcycle, and Machado looked into the distance, as if watching the battle between Magnus and Birac.
The motorcycle team is still galloping, and the destination is almost there.
Tarasin behind the Khan suddenly spoke quietly, and the sound could only be transmitted between the two of them,
"Makado...... Was he like that before? β
The Khan was silent, his new-burning anger awkwardly set aside,
[Imperial Regency ......] Khan muttered vaguely, [It seems that the empire has exhausted him in recent years. γ
Yes, yards
(End of chapter)