Traveling Through the Warhammer World, but I Didn’t Cry

Chapter 517: Binding

The warship did not advance 15 units, but fell into complete silence after a short distance.

"The captain is dead." The pharmacist answered.

"The warship system was interfered with, and all controls failed." The technical sergeant answered.

The priest watched the technicians still trying to start the warship, and he called all the soldiers of the three companies of the Shark in the communication.

There were still 70 soldiers who survived the attack of the Dark Eldar. Compared with the original scale of 150 people in the three companies, this loss can be said to be extremely heavy.

It is unknown how many seeds have not been contaminated by the alien poison, and how much material is left in the blood bank of the ship.

"My lord! They are coming again!" The technician pointed this out. On the screen of the auspicious instrument, he saw several spots of light flying towards them at a high speed.

The priest held his weapon and turned away, and the pharmacist and the technical sergeant also stood up quickly.

The technical sergeant was still a little gentle when he put down the data board, but the pharmacist's clean and neat way of leaving the captain's body perfectly demonstrated the opposite of a doctor's heart.

Several shark warriors followed them and left. The technicians asked them, "What should we do?"

Before the hatch closed, a shark warrior said to them, "Fight to death for the Emperor."

The heavy footsteps of the power armor echoed on the deck, and the technical sergeant was judging from which direction the alien would break in.

The technical sergeant was a little surprised by the change in the flight trajectory.

"They seem to be tracking our location."

"Then let them come and go."

The unique sound of psychic transmission was transmitted to the ears of the shark warriors. The warriors were ready for battle. Their bodies were hidden in the shadows, and the eyepieces that should have been slightly red also showed a dangerous black.

Several lightnings exploded in the passage and shattered the bodies of the dead.

Several Eldar appeared in the lightning, and they were alert to the dangers around them. One of them was a woman with a conspicuous hairstyle standing in the center of the team. From her clothes and temperament, it can be seen that this person is the core of the Eldar warriors.

"For the Emperor, destroy them."

There was no war cry, but the hearts of the warriors were already occupied by hatred.

The technical sergeant's engineering backpack was equipped with weapons, and he fired at the alien figure.

The other warriors used the methods they were better at to bring down the Emperor's wrath on the alien. The fast assault steps and high-speed rotating chainsaw swords showed that these warriors were good at close combat.

A layer of psychic shield rose up, blocking the firepower of the technical sergeant. The bombs stopped in the psychic shield one by one, and the internal explosive fuses were activated, and the fragments and explosions created were also firmly locked by psychic energy.

The assault of the others was not hit by the Eldar warriors, but the priest would not show mercy because of the mistakes made by the aliens in the battle. His Scepter of Atonement was eager to be stained with the blood of the Emperor's enemies.

"Retreat!"

Ivrene shouted, and the power of death surged forward along her hand. It created a storm that pushed the carcharodon back.

The magnetic field of the ceramic steel boots was activated. Under the dual fixation of weight and magnetism, the pace of the man-eating shark was only slowed down by more than a second. Their bodies quickly adapted to the push of psychic power and drove the war body forward.

The technical sergeant noticed the danger of his comrades. Before the alien cast more disgusting spells, he had to help his comrades.

A hunting missile was loaded. There were a lot of words engraved on the shell. People would not think it was a dangerous weapon at first glance, but would treat it as a work of art.

The hunting missile quickly crossed this distance and pierced into the psychic shield and storm fiercely, releasing flames and death.

The violent explosion disturbed the composition of psychic energy, and the storm group with full thrust became scattered and weak, and even the defensive effect of the shield was greatly reduced.

"This group of barbarians." Iverene cursed secretly and put a whistle in front of her mouth. The other Eldar warriors also cooperated with Ivrene's actions and pulled out a white jade-like bone stone from their belts.

The bone stone was thrown in front of the advancing Shark Warrior and grew under the stimulation of Ivrene's beautiful whistle. The complex bone structure was like a net, with plates and wires, blocking the advance of the rain of bullets and delaying the pace of the Shark.

The Shark was furious at the cunning and deception of the aliens, but they did not express it through roaring and screaming, but expressed their hatred for the aliens with the cutting of the chainsaw sword and furious and fast movements.

"Request to shoot, at this distance we can kill all of them!"

A warfighter held a long blade in his hand, and the dart pistol in his hand was ready.

But Ivrene just asked his subordinates not to act rashly and continue to use non-lethal weapons to delay the pace of the Shark.

"Alien!!!"

This teasing battle made it impossible for the priest to suppress his anger through silence. He roared and waved the Scepter of Atonement in his hand. His steel boots had already kicked down countless bone walls made of bone plates.

Yifreni's eyes swept over the man-eating shark priest, and two warriors stood up. They pulled out the psychic power and turned it into a tough long rope through their skilled skills.

The long rope moved like a nimble snake, dancing in front of the priest.

The priest's huge body and heavy armor did not make his movements clumsy, but instead made him agile and agile beyond the reach of mortals.

He dodged the attack of the psychic long rope and smashed the long rope with the Scepter of Atonement passed down by the three-company priests of the past.

Yifreni blew the whistle, and the shattered bones around the priest gathered at his feet, quietly gathering together to lock the priest's steps.

The priest stumbled, and he began to regain his center of gravity the moment he stumbled, but the two Eldar warlords used to deal with him were not just in name only.

They had passed many learning and tests on the road, and honed their skills over a long period of time. The priest's war nerves reacted quickly, but unfortunately it was not enough to make up for his mistake this time.

The psychic ropes tightly bound the priest, and these long ropes penetrated into the armor and directly acted on the priest's pale flesh.

The priest used all his strength but could not break free from this bondage, and other warriors could not break the bondage of the psychic ropes through his armor.

The priest was trapped, and they were also deeply trapped in the bones and could not break free. The relatively narrow space of the ship's passage made it difficult for them to display their combat skills.

This prison should have perfectly trapped the shark until Lin Fan and Perturabo caught the captain of the third company of the shark.

But everything did not go as smoothly as Ivreni had imagined.

This thing looks like a strong brain cat, a creature with psychic powers. Ivreni is raising one.

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