Chapter Seventy-Nine: An Axe Bursts
Such a development made Wei Mu feel a little confused.
He just killed a chicken thief who passed the word, how did he become the main commander of the enemy in a daze?
This year's green skin is indeed possible, and they will take the initiative to think about it themselves.
But in any case, the effect of this search is outstanding.
Now that the Green Prophet has helped them lock in the victory, the remaining finishing work of the orcs can be a little more profitable, and they must not embarrass the Green Prophet and the second brother who are engaged in hair.
Subsequently, the mighty waaagh! The energy flooded the lair, making the orc bosses even more violent and ferocious.
Their physique is even visibly inflated, and the bugs are no match for them.
The negotiation just now seemed to tear off Taryn's last disguise, exposing his fragile heart.
In the face of the powerful offensive of the rolling green tide, the minions of the Great Devourer fell one after another, and defeat was inevitable.
Wei Qing confronted the main force of the Huns cautiously in front, and Huo Qubing was really cool to steal in the rear.
Most of the galactic bugs are coming back, and there's nothing they can do about what's going to happen here.
Including the creature that shouldn't have existed, the worm demon, who was being pressed to the ground by the iron sheet at the moment, and other than that, there was no Tylen in the lair.
But it seemed to be immortal, and it felt like a great demon or a living saint.
The flesh building is supplying it with a steady stream of energy, repairing its wounds and allowing it to regenerate.
So in the final analysis, this flesh and blood building must be completely destroyed, and the insect demon will naturally disappear.
Until then, they just had to suppress it.
Wei Mu entrusted this important task to Slay Beast, and he was extremely relieved that this orc was doing things.
So a group of special operations boys with special stun guns in their hands gave the creature continuous electrotherapy, making it unable to move.
Then, the greenskins bombarded the depths of the lair, clearing away the unspeakable flesh and blood, and the path to the core of the building was finally unobstructed.
Wei Mu even prepared the incense burner for the sacrifice, just waited for the iron sheet to cut down the thing with an axe, and then opened the altar here, carved the monument to remember the merits, reported to the god emperor, and finally broke out of the encirclement and left in style.
But what happened next was something he didn't expect.
Everyone saw that the core of the thing was a giant heart.
The blood vessels that extend in all directions are closely connected to the building, absorbing the nutrients supplied by them, and they are constantly beating there.
Every time that thing beats, the sea of souls makes waves.
The terrifying rhythm can even reach the depths of mortals' souls, gradually tearing apart their consciousness, and the power they possess is so terrifying.
And there seems to be something in that heart.
The crowd wasn't so sure.
But they do feel that a powerful life is being born.
"Can you figure out what this thing is?"
Wei Mu asked the psionics present.
He felt that such a special existence was full of spiritual energy, and there must be a projection in the subspace. By observing the situation in the Sea of Souls, we may be able to see some clues.
As a result, Sarkozy, who was a one-horned man, shook his head on the spot and said: "I don't dare to look at the Great Devourer, such a terrible will is definitely not something that mortals can face." ”
At the same time, the clown in the flower dress also seriously warned Stern that even if the soul of this battle nun is very special, she still can't resist the direct oppression of a god-like existence.
"Then let me finish it off with an axe." Ironhide said eagerly.
This red and beating thing is full of blood at first glance, and if an axe is chopped down, the scene of countless blood splashing out must be particularly emotional.
"Okay then." Wei Mu nodded.
Victory was in sight at the moment, and he didn't want to make any more moths, so that the cooked ducks would fly away.
With the approval of the Green Prophet, Iron Hide roared angrily, his muscles suddenly tensed, and his legs slammed on the ground like a heavy cannonball, smashing directly on the giant heart.
"Boom!"
A loud bang erupted, and the entire heart glowed brightly.
But they heard nothing.
It was as if the entire universe had suddenly become deaf, and there was only silence in the world.
Reality is messy, the hues of everything are constantly shifting between black and white, and the space is shattered like glass.
Eventually, a sharp blast of psionic energy rippled across the planet, slashing the souls of all living beings there.
The orc legions that were in the battle were shocked to the ground, and the strength of their whole bodies was drained by that invisible force, and countless insect swarms also broke away from the will of the hive in a short period of time, and began to open their mouths to bite each other.
The flawed creature, the insect demon could no longer maintain its shape, and slowly turned into a puddle of black water on the ground, ushering in its own complete demise.
Wori, what's going on with this Nima?
An axe chops down, and a monster comes out?
Of all the people present, only Wei Mu and the robed villain Jawa could still stand, and the rest were knocked to the ground by the impact of the spiritual energy.
The attacker's iron sheet flew out, and his body was slammed into the wall of flesh.
The giant heart was still beating, and Ironhide's attacks didn't seem to do much damage.
Obviously, his side is the attacker, and the enemy should have no power to fight back, but as soon as the axe went down, all the people around him fell to the ground, and Wei Mu was stunned that he couldn't see what the principle was.
But in the moment when reality was distorted, he realized the identity of the thing inside the giant heart.
A mass of extra-dimensional energy bodies, bound in the ordinary shell of reality, gives people the feeling of being a genetic prototype.
Or to put it another way, it's a young god.
The Hive has worked hard to create a spokesperson of its own in the mortal world in order to compete with the gods.
And His creation is almost complete, and it only takes enough "humanity" to be added to that work to achieve its consummation.
"It's almost godly power, and no mortal can touch it," Jawa reminded.
Again, in the great game of the gods, all beings are chess pieces.
"So even if we've gotten to this point, we still can't hurt that thing?" Wei Mu was surprised.
Isn't that unreasonable, a god?
But because of this, they are called gods, and mortal blades cannot hurt them.
No, absolutely not.
Wei Mu can't let all these efforts go to waste, let alone let that thing hatch.
Since there is no way to do it directly from reality, let's have a soul battle with it in subspace.
Wei Mu still has a back hand.
He tapped the multidimensional cube around his waist and pulled out what looked like a helmet.
It was left to him by the Inquisitor Clipperman.
Back then, in order to study the Tyranid Zerg, the Inquisition once had people use this helmet to connect to the will of the hive.
Wei Mu is now a Green Prophet, and he has led an army of greenskins to defeat the Tyranids.
If there is any mortal in the whole universe who can face the will of the hive, it must be him.
(End of chapter)