Chapter 543 Rebellion
"The Silent King has personally ordered that you stop the attack immediately. Otherwise, if you violate the Silent King's majesty, you will be killed."
". Go. Go. Fuck the Silent King."
The communication was hung up, and there was only black on the screen. In the eyes of Lin Fan and Iverene, the communication between the two people was just the three vertical bars carved on the lips of their faces flashing green lights several times.
"Are you done talking? It was quite fast." Lin Fan was impressed by Taraxin's efficiency, and then looked at Taraxin's motionless appearance and felt strange, "What's wrong with you? Is it down?"
"Ah." Taraxin was a little embarrassed. He heard the tone of the dynasty nobles on the planet. They insulted the Silent King. Are they going to rebel?
After a long while, Taraxin finally reacted. He coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment, and then told Lin Fan and Iverene that the dynasty on the planet might have rebelled.
"Of course! This is not a big problem! I can still control the situation. It's just a small remote dynasty. The military force is not even as strong as a world controlled by humans. The guards I carry with me are enough to suppress them."
"Guards? Why didn't I see them?"
"They are in my pocket space."
Tarasim confidently and elegantly located the dynasty building complex buried deep underground and tore open a new portal with the scepter.
"Be patient, everything is under control."
Looking at Tarasim disappearing in the portal, Iverene asked Lin Fan curiously. She thought the Necron Overlord would be more cold and gloomy.
"This is easy to understand, isn't it? Just like humans rarely see what your life is like in the Ark, you haven't seen how idle these overlords are in private."
The two's chat was interrupted, and the disc used by Lin Fan to contact Tarasim emitted Tarasim's voice.
"Oh! Have you finished? You are really efficient."
"Come and save me! These people are crazy!!!"
Taraxin's panicked scream came from the other end. No one knew what terrible thing he saw.
".Are your friends always so unreliable?" Ivrene sighed and ordered the troops to act with her.
Lin Fan didn't know how to reply to Ivrene. Taraxin was indeed not a serious person in the Dynasty of the Fearless.
Ivrene mobilized the power of the god of death and condensed it on the sword of the old woman. Her powerful psychic power captured the weakness of the space for her. The opening of the portal twice made the structure of this space somewhat unstable. Before the space repaired itself, Ivrene stabbed the long sword into the gap in the space and tore a reverse portal.
The power of the god of death broke through the space, and the pale psychic power supported the portal from collapsing. Ivrene led the elite troops into it, and Lin Fan also picked up the sledgehammer and followed closely.
After passing through the gate, everyone appeared underground on the planet Hovens IV, very close to the core of the planet. The surrounding environment is composed of various minerals formed under high temperature and high pressure, and there are large areas of black stone buildings interspersed among them.
These black stone buildings look particularly dilapidated and messy, with a large number of dead metal bodies lying in them, covered with dust and gravel, integrated with other ancient buildings, becoming part of a huge tomb.
The Gauss light emitted by Taraxin's guards is particularly obvious. In this red space illuminated by magma, several green beams are like flares.
The rescue team did not dare to delay, and they rushed all the way to the direction of the battle. They climbed over an old black stone pyramid that had been in disrepair for a long time, and finally saw Taraxin fighting in the distance at the top of the pyramid.
Taraxin and his guards were in the center of a square, and the coffin warriors equipped with super-phase swords and dimensional heavy shields surrounded Taraxin to defend and counterattack.
In front of the coffin warriors, there were hundreds of immortals in formation, and the Gauss cannons in their hands tore through the incoming enemies.
Trazyn was in the safest center, with a circular open space of dozens of meters cleared around him. He stood alone in the center of the open space, pointing the empathy annihilation rod in his hand at his subordinates. He looked like an imperial commissar ready to execute cowards at any time.
"I think he's doing well? There is no enemy that can break through the firepower net of the immortals." Lin Fan watched for a long time, and could only see the one-sided slaughter of ordinary dead warriors by the immortals and the coffin guards.
After all, these dead warriors were just civilians of the Necrontyr in their lifetime. Regardless of gender, age or young, they all looked the same after the transformation.
They have the most basic body, no identification ability or active ability, no consciousness, and completely lost their voice. Only when they die will they produce some meaningless noises from the sounder.
And Trazyn's guards, the immortals are professional soldiers of the Necrontyr Empire, who retain battlefield knowledge and experience, and their bodies and weapons are more sophisticated.
Some individual commanders even retain their personalities, can communicate, and even change tactics according to the situation. The Coffin Guards are even more elite, and their status is equivalent to the Honor Guards of the Space Marines, with more powerful weapons and more flexible and agile mechanical thinking.
If you look at it from another angle, this war of metal skeletons can be completely regarded as a massacre of civilians by the Royal Guards and soldiers, and it is indeed so from the results.
The Necromancers who tried to fight back from a distance were shot through the torso by the Immortals before they raised their Gauss rifles, and lost control of their limbs. These Necromancers had to lie on the ground and wait for the living metal bodies to repair themselves. Then they stood up again, and were shot through the torso again, until the broken body could no longer support self-repair.
The remains of the dead warriors were piled up into rings one after another. These rings even delayed the pace of the dead warriors. When the dead warriors crawled over the remains, their heads that were exposed first would be blown into a group of free molecules.
Just when Lin Fan thought that Trazyn was just playing a bad joke of crying wolf, he finally saw the meaning of the existence of the Coffin Guard.
Several immortals suddenly stopped shooting, and the next moment the Coffin Guard flashed behind these immortals, using the super-phase swords in their hands to cut these immortals into pieces neatly, and the heavy shields in the other hand smashed the pieces. These shields used to block dimensional weapons also have powerful power. Like a heavy hammer, the fragments of the immortals were turned into powder.
"They are coming again!" Trazyn exclaimed, and the Empathy Annihilation Rod was aimed at an open space. The next moment, a stench of rotting flesh suddenly appeared, covering the smell of burning metal steaming in the air.
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