Chapter 1951 Fenning's Destruction Part 1
"Uh!!!"
仿佛一瞬间被投入到暴风之中,根利斯感觉强烈的气流撕扯着他的皮肤,随后整个人被从自己的座位上扯下来,这几乎撕开了他的胸口——虽然由于他加固的工作服这一切没有发生,但他的肋骨至少也折断了一半.
The huge airflow mixed with debris threw him dozens of meters away, and finally landed on a falling servant.
他整个世界笼罩在一片模糊和耳鸣尖叫声中,过了好久好久他才恢复些许意识,但随后就是钻心的疼痛,来自他的右腿.
Turning his head, he found that his legs were unnaturally deflecting outward, obviously having broken bones, and it is likely to be comminuted.
"occur....."
用手肘撑着下面瘫痪的机仆那恶臭的身体,根利斯微微抬起头.
原本还算整洁的工作舱已经一片狼藉,被撕裂的仪器,沉思者,尸体还有各种建筑碎块遍地都是,好似一个巨大的废墟,一个巨大的椭圆形物体撕裂的墙壁将大半个身体撞了进来,并且这个东西还打开了两扇门,猩红的警示灯灯光从里面透出,照亮了那个高大的身形.
Genlis blinked, trying to moisten the dry eyeballs, and then a tall existence stood in front of him.
The other party was wearing a dark blue armor with lightning, and a huge bat-winged skeleton on his chest was looking down at him, holding a chainsaw sword in his hand, and lifting him up amid his screams.
At this moment, only a message flashed through his confused mind—
午夜领主,据说是最为可怕的星际战士,喜欢活剥人皮.
"Man, how many Space Marines are there?"
Hearing the slightly joking voice from the other party's helmet, Genlis was trembling and unable to say a word.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the Midnight Lord shook his head.
"Okay, I can only send you on the way."
"No, no, no! I know!"
Genlis screamed again, clenching his fists with tears in his hands.
"Now only Lord Mavia and others stayed behind, about thirty people, usually stayed in the original church area! I said all the noble Lord! I said all the words!"
“啊,多谢,你的合作换来了你的一次新生,以后底层甲板的污水池清洁员我给你留一个位置,那岗位可刺激了,重新赞美帝皇吧,碰上我你真是走大运了.”
As he said that, he gently put him down.
Then Li Lin should not ignore the shocked gun and cannon leader and opened the communication channel.
"Company Commander, new information, there are about 30 Chaos Space Marines here. The location is probably in the church area of the orbital defense hub, but it is not ruled out that it has left."
"I received it, the original plan remains unchanged, and I will take charge of the key cabins there."
"yes."
On the other side, some teams took the storm bird and entered the interior of the track station directly.
“The Kentka Squad has been deployed.”
Sabrin went down the ramp in the explosion, and the hot melt missiles fired by Stormbird evaporated the building's support structure, causing these alloy structures to begin to shake, accompanied by thunder and waves of dust swept across the central hub.
The air became turbid because of the dust. He walked forward wearing Terminator armor, adjusted his visual perceptron, switched from one spectral filter to the next, and the enhanced visual matching equipment allowed his mastery of the battlefield to a new level.
In the dark smoke and dust, all kinds of evil and depravity are visible.
The eight-pointed star spike wheel, which symbolizes the destruction of the evil god, rotates on the main axis buried in blood and ashes. The limbs on it are tied to the tip of the slowly rotating edge. It is difficult for Sabrin to see who they are. Some look like servants, others look like mutant mortals, but most are twisted by possessed demons, and grow horns and claws like monsters.
He also saw the crowd fleeing towards the entrance in panic, including cultists, guards, and dark mechanical believers in dirty robes.
The roar faded and the air was already turbid.
Not only was there a physical body, Sabrin also caught a glimpse of the filth hidden in the shadows.
He strided through the escaped cultists and headed towards the fallen technicians, whose rough visual perceptrons blinked slowly, and without any time to react, Sabrin just knocked them down one by one, and the bullets fired by the storm-blaster mounted on his arms were in the head of the hooded contemplator.
At the same time, other soldiers in the company were also killing everywhere.
Suddenly, he heard the roar of the demons in the dark, their scorching eyes staring at him with their fire-lighting light, followed by the sound of paws passing through the ground.
Knowing that they had pounced on him, Sabrin turned around and fired at the monster, and the explosive bombs tore up the sub-space entities.
At this time, he noticed another demon appeared behind him, turned around and shot a series of close-range shots at the visitor until the thing screamed and fell backward.
Across his fellow Hell, a red-skinned monster pushed away the screaming monster and rushed towards Sabrin, trying to bite him with sharp claws and sharp teeth.
With the help of the Terminator's powerful defense and strength, Sabrin grabbed the thing's throat directly, and the wild beast poured out its purgatory rage, tearing and hitting it with brute force to try to destroy the Terminator's armor.
Sabrin pressed his muzzle against the red-skinned monster, and bullets shot into the demon's intangible flesh and blood one after another.
But even so, the monster still chased him relentlessly. Sabrin directly stretched out his power claw of the Apocalypse and stabbed it into the wound that the beast exploded.
The pus flowed through his hand armor, and he inserted his hand deeply into the monster's body, tearing its internal organs open until its wildness finally surrendered and fell to the ground weakly.
Kicking away the demon's corpse on the ground, Sabrin pulled out the plasma gun and pointed the barrel of the shimmering light towards the darkness and smoke.
He heard heavy footsteps.
The huge red figure squeezed away the crowd, revealing their true appearance.
Enchant warriors, the most depraved being among the traitors, shared their genetically modified bodies with the terrifying demonic entity. Sabrin could even see twisted muscles swelling out of the armor, making more than a dozen different tones of giggles from his swelling throat, and killing anything at will while walking, dyeing their claws red.
Chapter completed!