Chapter 1849: Spirit Team

It would be good if the owner of the treasure is not a space necroman, the treasure hunt should not be so troublesome.
It's a pity that the strategy of touching the other side's home and turning over the cabinet directly does not apply to the ribs.
The buildings and transportation networks of those who fear the dead must be spread all over the planet underground. Even if they can find a certain pyramid and gain a little bit of technology, it will only be one of countless underground relics.
Moreover, their treasures are not magical items, and the energy response should be shielded. The cloak is in such a chaotic global battlefield, there is no suspicious location.
It is still necessary to collect data and intelligence first to determine what the treasure is, at which coordinates, and know the exact location before digging.
It's too annoying to be interrupted during archaeology, so you need to get some star warriors to back up and let them carry the line.
Eiffelal’s spacecraft was destroyed, and now the only official means of communication was the planet’s signal relay station, so the greenskins who occupied it had to clean up a bit.
The two of them didn't walk a few steps away, and a group of Spirit Race banshees turned out from the ruins on the corner of the street. The red-haired females on these helmets screamed towards them, the long knives in their hands gleaming.
They have a strong and vigorous body, and some even ran over from the walls on both sides of the street.
When the nun drew out her weapon and shouted the holy name to prepare for the battle, Su Ming was watching these slender creatures leisurely.
The appearance of the spirit race is very similar to that of human beings, much like the elves in the fantasy world.
Their limbs are more slender, they have very delicate features and big watery eyes, and their ears are also pointed.
When seeing them from a distance, it is difficult to distinguish the difference between the spirit race and human beings, except that they are faster and more agile.
The Spirit Race was originally a race that admired nature, with rich emotions and sensitive hearts, and could also use psychic energy to control the power of the soul. It is said that their strongest period occupied the entire galaxy.
It's just that because I love art and beautiful things too much, the desire for enjoyment also follows. After all, I have made extremely beautiful tools. How can I not use them?
This gradually affected the spirit of the spirit race, hysteria, insanity and other mental illnesses began to affect the entire spirit race, and began to spread with the psionic network.
A large number of spirit tribes began to succumb to their pleasure. They worshiped strange rituals to gain new experiences, mysterious knowledge and sensory stimulation, and behaviors like gathering crowds to take drugs. They all have to play with a sense of ritual and art.
An existence rooted in ‘carnal desire and pleasure’ was also born because the spirit race’s emotional agitation continues to echo in the subspace.
Subspace is an idealistic level, similar to the magical dimension of ‘I think, therefore I am’, in which some residents were originally spiritual energy bodies produced by the thinking and emotions of all races, including the spirit race.
These thoughts and emotions are immortal. Comparing the similar existences in Marvel and the DC universe can probably be compared to some kind of early conceptual entity.
They exist forever, similar thoughts, emotions, and experiences gather and merge, condense and multiply, become stronger, gain self-awareness, and become existences similar to demons or gods.
As more and more spirits suffer from hedonistic diseases, they indulge in the pursuit of sensory stimulation, novel experiences and brainstorming. These thoughts and emotions are released into the subspace and aggregated into one entity. This entity gradually When the earth becomes stronger, it can even affect the physical dimension.
Of course, Su Ming knows that this entity is today's sharishi ().
At that time, the evil spirits were not fully conscious. Some spiritual people had already begun to worship the sleeping god, and some predicted that the coming of the "Pleasure Lord" would bring people ultimate joy.
Every breath of the evil spirit will interfere with the dreams and emotions of almost everyone in the spirit race, causing their hearts to begin to be infiltrated by the power of chaos, which has accelerated their corruption and degradation, and further helped the growth of the evil in the subspace.
When the spirit race realized that their fall was irreversible, their fear completely awakened the evil spirits.
The Chaos Cthulhu woke up with a harsh scream, which resounded throughout the subspace and destroyed the minds of most spirit races in the dream.
Only a few sane spiritual people escaped from their homes, and all that remained on the countless planets of the entire civilization were the joyous cry of crazy creatures, distorted bodies, and deformed pleasures.
The once powerful spiritual civilization was destroyed in an instant.
In the location of the planet that used to be the hometown of the spirit race, the scream of evil also tore apart the space. Today, the largest subspace connecting area with the physical space is now called the Eye of Terror.
The chaotic evil gods invaded the material world on a large scale, and they often passed through it. It was a crimson whirlpool, which was extremely beautiful.
At this time, those who rushed towards the two were the descendants of the spirit race who had escaped the clutches of the evil spirits. They are now living on large and small ships and have become a race similar to space nomads.
The largest ship is undoubtedly the Ark of the Spirit Race, and the worst is living on the cargo ships of the past. They are divided into tribes by ships, evading the enemy's pursuit in the universe, trying to find all ways to regain their glory.
They are too arrogant. They hardly explain the purpose of their actions to anyone, and they hardly cooperate with other species. These beautiful creatures have advanced psychic network technology that can allow them to enter by similar means like teleportation. Or leave the battlefield.
Su Ming couldn’t see the beauty of the sisters of the spirit race at close range. The banshee troops all wore silver pig-billed helmets that looked like aliens. They will rush into the enemy group to kill them.
But the two humans present are not ordinary people.
Su Ming himself is completely immune to the abilities of the mind system~EbookFREE.me~ Hearing the scream of psionic energy, he just felt a little itchy in his ears. Eiffelal is also a psionic user, with the firm willpower to use psionics to resist plasma cannons.
"Pity."
The death knell looked at the bulging figures of the banshees, and said blankly. Before the nun understood what this meant, she took out the sledgehammer turned into the godslayer and launched a countercharge.
Only when he collided head-on, he smashed the leading Banshee Captain into a mist. With a wave of the warhammer entangled with lightning, there was no spiritual race that was his enemy.
Between the golden light, the weapon was swung vigorously, Eiffelal walked a few steps to the left, and then a few steps to the right. Only when the weapon in her hand was picked up and put down did she discover that this level of combat was fundamental Can't get in.
Just a little bit of thinking about the tactics, the Primarch has wiped out all the enemies, it is really a walking in the world, so powerful that it is indescribable.
Her face kept changing, loss, regret, and guilt appeared one after another, but in the end, she chose to kneel on one knee and began to praise the emperor's greatness.