While the strange human-shaped giant rat machinery appeared, Chuan Queiro actually teleported to the back of the machine at some point. At this time, it held a strange long battle with a rusty little copper bell hanging in his hand. It grabbed the chains behind the monster with one hand and screamed angryly around. The copper bell on the long battle kept making strange low sounds, creating small entropy whirlpools.
This machine is a "passenger machine" that it, Kren and Loken tinkered with when they were bored. The design basis is the robot used by the Hruds, but it combines some green skin and human technology, so it seems unstable and "useless" most of the time - Rozim's evaluation.
"Wow! Achuan is still reliable!"
Isven screamed excitedly, and Rozim also took advantage of the opportunity to pick up his weapons, but he did not choose to entangle.
"Don't waste time with them, cover and shoot, and withdraw!"
Then guns and cannons fired together, and the battlefield suddenly became extremely chaotic. Rozim grabbed Ssina's arm and pulled the other party up.
"Let's go! I'll talk about anything later!"
At this time, Kawaguiro also controlled the strange machinery it called "Adai No. 1" to hit the ground, creating huge smoke and dust, and then turned around and ran with Rozim and others.
"Chasing! Don't let these aliens run away!"
Suddenly, another convoy broke out from the diagonally, and a man wearing a mask and a windbreaker reached out to Ssina.
"Ms. Ssina! We are the people of Inquisitor Marcus, please follow us! We will-"
Before he finished speaking, Ssina raised her hand and flicked her hands, which scared her to retreat back into the car. Then he said to the people around him in anger:
"Catch her! If not, shoot her!"
For a moment, the whole town was boiling, gunfire, explosions, screams, one after another, and few people knew what was going on, but chaos was the prelude to killing, and soon various forces began to take advantage of the situation, trying to take advantage of the chaos to attack the former enemies or gain profits. The scale of the conflict continued to expand, which instead made the pursuit of the Inquisition Team confused, because the attackers became everywhere.
Outside the wasteland outside the town, Samuel, the great tutor of Crow Wing, stopped his anti-gravity motorcycle. After the vehicle landed gently, he came to the ground. At this time, the black burqa had been covered with the unclean dust of the bottom nest. Behind him, motorcycles and speed attack boats also stopped one after another.
The great mentor Crow Wing walked to a high place, staring at the town where thick smoke and flames were rising in the distance, and spoke to:
"Malsif brothers, how is the situation with the Claws."
"Everything is OK."
After confirming that all the squads were ready, he turned around and looked at the soldiers in the company.
"The traitors knew we would come, and he wanted to plot against us here and shame the Caliban's flag, but we would tell them that no matter how cunning the prey was, they were, were no match for the hunter."
The soldiers of the Crow Wings said nothing, and they were like shadows covering the earth, silent and unreal.
"Set off."
When Samuel rode his car, the anti-gravity plate let out a low sob to lift the huge motorcycle into the air, he then pulled out the Crow's Sword.
"The hunting will be over only when the shadow of silence is in place, covering our prey's faces, and letting their unclean sounds stop! For the lions, for the Caliban!"
On the other side, Ssina staggered to the strange team, the sound that lingers in her mind disappeared, but she felt like she had a dream, and everything that happened was without any realism.
Surrounded by a burning town, in the darkness between the flashes of fire, as the dying man's screams slashed through the air, the air was filled with the stench of burnt flesh, and Ssina felt a force trying to pour into her body.
This power is so primitive, that initial, awesome, terrifying grand existence.
Ssina has been trained and she knows that the stronger and wilder subspace power is, the more devastating it is, so the first lesson that any legitimate psychic of the empire needs to learn is restraint.
Restrain your own mind and emotions because it is closely related to their strength.
What's bad is that too much experience this day made her already highly nervous spirit almost collapse, causing this force to roar in her blood vessels like a living creature, stimulating every nerve and synapse, and awakening them, allowing them to feel the evil spirit power that soaked her body.
Power! The power to tear the earth apart! As long as she embraces this power, she can crush all enemies and use their betrayal and betrayal to bury them forever!
No, no, she corrected her mistakes in time in her heart.
Embrace such power, she will no longer be a loyal servant of the empire, she will become a toy in sub-space.
Then the force flashed for a moment, as if it had shrunk back, like a wisp of blown ash smoke from the extinguished incense burner.
When Ssina felt that the threat had left her, her heart suddenly twitched with anger.
Unfair, this is unfair, why is there no punishment for sinners?
Ssina stopped, her eyes full of anger, searching wildly for the ambitious families in the cloak of loyalty on the dark streets of this burning city, so that they could taste the taste of blood and revenge!
"Um?"
Rozim realized something was wrong and turned to look at Sisina whose hair was already floating.
"Hello?"
The other party's voice passed by like thunder, and the anger quickly dissipated, fearing that it would begin to occupy every corner of her heart.
Ssina covered her head and staggered forward, and finally Rozim reached out to support her.
"What's wrong?"
"In danger... Go quickly..."
Holding Rozim's arm tightly, Ssina gasped heavily. She resisted the temptation of darkness, but her power was still inevitably taking effect.
Her eyes fell away from the moment and came to another timeline.
Ssina saw a team of figures walking in black cloaks, appearing from the dark like oil dots. They held various fierce weapons and sang in harmony like spells, stepping on the beat like an army in slow motion. Their armor was filled with traces of mutation, horns, tentacles and flesh spreading, and they were undoubtedly the most terrible enemy, Chaos Space Marine—
Then, her perspective changed and her veins widened.
There were still some figures moving on the dark streets, speeding at high speed among the hovering smoke and flying embers.
The leader was a tall and upright warrior. His aura was very familiar to Ssina. He held up his sword and the dark angel logo on his burqa was in sight.
If that person is here too...
Finally, the ultimate existence she realized was nearby, attracted by all shadows, just like a shark attracted by blood.
It had long been lurking here, lurking in the darkness, crawling out from the crack at the bottom of the nest, and smoke gushed out like long curtains.
Chapter completed!