"Strange."

Soshyan stepped forward. He felt that he could smell the faint rust

Smell, although his armor is completely sealed.

At this time, the team is divided into two parts, three as a team, walking from the left and right sides

On the command platform, soshyan was at the back and went straight to the command center.

"More servants,"

Almin told soshyan of his discovery through the communication channel.

"You're right, sir. There's no other crew

"Shadow"

"I'm the same here."

Rogris's voice then sounded on the channel.

"But these words on the bulkhead - they are not Gothic, nor are they

I don't know the language of mechanical divinity. "

"Don't pay attention to those words. We are on a traitor's ship, and everything may be corroded."

Soshyan said calmly, he

The answer to one question was found on the podium, but it brought more questions.

He found a soldier.

Obviously, this is not a soldier of the Whisperer corps, which is confirmed by the undying dark purple coating and the dim eagle emblem on the chest.

However, most of the armor has been beyond recognition, and most of the signs that can identify or belong have been damaged, which can only see the whole

The style is still Baroque, and the armor is also engraved with some unfamiliar symbols and symbols

Sign of.

The only certainty is that the soldier was slaughtered and divided, and reassembled in the coarsest way.

This is a blatant blasphemy against astat,

This technique made soshyan realize that it was probably a "sacrifice", a sacrifice given to their evil gods by those mean and cruel chaotic star warriors.

"If you can make a bold inference."

The technical sergeant came to soshyan, looked at the broken power armor and whispered.

"The time and space in sub space are changeable at any time

It's impossible... The ship of the seventeenth Legion was involved in a battle, and because

A kind of reason and arrangement appears here now? But it only frames a certain moment of the war, not an entity. It may have existed in the entity space, but it has been eliminated. This is a real 'ghost'? "

"The ghost of the battleship?"

If so, it can be explained that there is no wreckage of any crew or more interstellar warriors on the ship, and the "sacrifice" on the ground is a part of the ship's "memory", so it can be preserved?

But why did such a real ghost ship go straight to the spark?

"Damn it!"

A scream passed through the earphone and into soshyan's ear.

He immediately turned around and saw a huge creature pressing on a soldier. Many holes were made in his body, but there were still bite marks on the screaming soldier's shoulders.

When other soldiers attacked it, the creature roared and the whole ship seemed to be shaking.

"Fire! Fire!"

Shouts filled the entire communication channel again, and the firelight at the muzzle lit up the bridge.

In a series of muzzle flames, soshyan saw more monsters.

They climbed out of the bulkhead and ran, with pink flames, as if they were pulled in from outside the ship, chirping and cheering.

Without saying a word, soshyang collapsed two strides on the podium. The Shengyan sword in his hand was held high. At the moment of falling, he directly destroyed nearly a square meter of deck, including a dozen chaotic creatures in front of him.

"Assemble! Everyone!"

At soshyan's command, the soldiers quickly gathered, took a defensive posture, and methodically shot back the invaders with explosives.

The whole bridge was ablaze with dynamite guns.

But on the other side of the platform, the fallen soldier was being dragged to the dark passage by the monster. His explosive gun fell to the ground. His armour scratched the ground desperately and pulled out a string of sparks.

Soshiyang held up the sword of Shengyan, roared and rushed to the beast.

The next second, the creature retreated from his sword and bounced away like a jelly. Even if the burning scene didn't pierce it or physically touch it, it seemed very painful. It even gave up its prey and ran away.

The dark field was released with all its strength under soshyan's anger.

He became a huge soul black hole. The flowing colors and Howling voices melted around him like ice and fire. The monsters avoided him like natural enemies, or turned and ran away.

For a moment, soshyan seemed to be incarnated as a stubborn boulder in the torrent. Those rushing things crashed into pieces around him, but there was nothing he could do.

Such a scene also deeply shocked the soldiers behind him.

Almin, who kept shooting and observing, had a feeling that it was not the weapon that killed those chaotic creations, but that person.

Even at such a distance, he could feel soshyan's steady and rational anger.

It was like a strong wind blowing in the cold forest, mixed with the ruthless cold of frost, slowly tearing up the detestable things. This cold made almin shiver - he had never shivered since his transformation.

He never realized that it would be so cold around soshyan. Even his superhuman constitution instinctively wanted to stay away from each other.

"Ha!"

Soshyan smashed a monster in mid air, and it immediately exploded. Sour corrosive substances splashed on him, making his armor hiss.

He held the weapon tightly with his fists and roared.

He was born to fight, he was born to win, and every muscle in his body, which is far more than ordinary, is now tight.

However, the biting chill was approaching his heart, and the flame on Shengyan sword was getting darker and darker.

Soshyan has never used the dark field for so long.

After taking a deep breath, he said to everyone.

"Tactical retreat, return to the spark."

He tuned his words to a wider frequency so that everyone could hear them.

"Install the hot melt bomb on the bridge, set the time, and we'll withdraw immediately."

This is the last way. Since the ship does not move with an engine, soshyan can only try to destroy its "brain" to stop it.

Almin ordered the soldiers to take out the hot-melt bomb already prepared and install it on the bridge. It took only half a minute. In the process, soshyan had destroyed countless monsters.

But they continue to flow.

Although they were very afraid of soshyan's dark field, they seemed to be driven by something and rushed up endlessly.

"Sir! Installation completed!"

Amin's roar was mixed with the roar of the bomb gun.

"Retreat! Everyone follow me!"

With a roar, soshyan threw away his steps and rushed towards the passage where they came, which was now crowded with distorted and ugly creatures, some of whom simply stretched out their limbs directly into the bulkhead.

The whole ship seemed to be boiling, or

It became a living creature.