The lackeys, the corpse worshipers, and the cowards, they will surely die.
Tolu Suth raised his hands tomahawk, shouting while running, roaring until his throat hurts, his face turns red, his body trembles, and his muscles hurts, and he thumps down the slope, refusing to let any other terrorist fighters rush to the corpse worshiper before him.
Suddenly, part of his consciousness felt a shock in a blur, as if everything was shrouded in it, and the air suddenly filled with crackling sounds.
It doesn't matter, they are very close, very close.
He roared again, holding up his roaring chainsaw battle axe.
He couldn't wait any longer, he couldn't wait any longer, and the Blood God could not wait any longer.
He ran and waved his battle axe, and every trace of terror blessing was poured into it. Suddenly a spear appeared in his sight, those cowards in silver-gray armor, then he saw a blood mist, and the sudden appearance of the crimson red in his sight, which was a good omen, indicating that he would win more blood.
Without hesitation, he rushed towards the spear with a deafening roar.
"Blood sacrifices to the blood god!"
At this time, I saw a shield with a dazzling cross sign carved on the metal surface.
Blood spurted out, and he felt a warm liquid splashing on his part of his bare skin without covering his armor, which made him make him make an indistinguishable praise.
Then another spear hit his body, and he felt pain and cold for the first time.
In the process, his axe rose and fell, just splitting the shield, then the skin and bones, and then another spear slashed along the side of his body, splashing more blood.
More and more blood, this is what the Blood God wants most.
Suddenly, the severe pain made his vision dark, something pierced his helmet and his skull, and now it was stuck there, he threw away the axe and grabbed the spear with both hands, his hands covered with blood, and another roar, trying to pull it off.
The spear suddenly pulled back, and he felt more blood rushing towards him.
Part of his attention felt that consciousness and pain were moving away, and his world fell into darkness...
“Promote!”
Mark roared and kicked the twitching body aside. The other party smashed two scratches on his shield. That's all. The only thing that surprised him was that this thing could ate more than a dozen bombs and three spears, and it was not killed until it hit the critical point. It seemed that if the gray graft was not used, the vitality of these subspace blasphemers would still be very tenacious.
His other hand waved the spear of silence, and its wide spear tip quickly pierced the body of a terror warrior. The other party twisted like a fish strung on a harpoon. Mark raised his arms and threw the other party aside.
"shooting!"
The shield array was opened, and the warriors on the second line activated the plasma machine gun, and dense plasma sprinkled on the enemy. The terrifying believers fell in rows, and even the blessed bodies did not allow them to persist for longer.
But these lunatics continued to attack, waving their axes and hammers, their paces clattered and excited.
Everyone is trying to win the attention of the Blood God, and must continue to kill more, and then smash to pieces under the gray walls-
When Soshiyan, wearing Terminator armor, walked out of the Stormbird, the situation on the battlefield gathered in his hands as soon as possible. The Jump Gang area had been opened up, and all troops landed in the predetermined position, but the enemy also rushed from all directions, and six companies had already fought with the enemy.
At this time, landing craft were constantly landing. When they opened the hatch door, towering combat robots and mechanical priests in robes walked out of the cabin.
“How is the scan on the inside of the scrap ship?”
When Soshyan asked this, Ditrian immediately walked up to him and raised a data board.
"The commander of the battle team, according to the scan results, the signal source is probably located at this location, but there are a large number of interference sources inside the waste ship, which cannot be scanned to the specific structure, and can only scan some main channels."
Soshiyang glanced at it and the thing that screamed was not too far from here.
"I know, what else do you have to tell me about this waste ship?"
"There are some, the commander of the battle, please see."
Under Ditrian's guidance, Soshiyan came to a strange machine. It looked like a demon engine hanging on the wall, composed of steel and brass, gears, boilers and pistons. These parts merged in a terrifying way, with trembling limbs, bulging eyes and floating cilia around it. Many silver nematodes can be seen in the broken position.
"This is..."
"I suspect that the reason why this waste ship is so hugely different from other waste ships is that this thing is inseparable from this thing."
Soshiyang stared at the thing for a while, then walked forward.
"Captain of the Battle, this thing is a bit dangerous-"
Before Ditrian finished speaking, Soshiyan reached out and reached out to the tearing place amid the screams of the thing, grabbing the twisting silver nematodes, while the extremely aggressive cilia and limbs did not move at all, and it seemed that they dared not touch Soshiyan.
The next moment, Soshiyang "sees" something, a terrifying furnace, an endless demon engine, a crazy and twisted creation, and a huge waste ship that has been reshaped, and a will, standard, fine, rigorous, like a machine that almost never makes mistakes.
Suddenly, the other party seemed to notice his "spying". The silver nematodes suddenly melted into a pool of liquid metal, dripping from Soshiyang's fingers, and quickly penetrated into the floor without leaving any trace.
When he withdrew his hand, he murmured to himself:
"This doesn't look like a demon...or it doesn't look like some Chaos Lord, strange?"
"Captain of the Battle?"
Soshiyang waved his hand.
"It's nothing, but as you said, these nematodes and this demon engine are indeed used to control this waste ship, notify everyone, and destroy them directly after seeing it."
"yes."
With the help of that brief contact and the mysterious power in his body, Soshiyan had a rough understanding of the structure of the waste ship and realized that the waste ship was already full of demon engines and Chaos Space Marines, so he decided to attack himself to eliminate the screaming device with minimal casualties.
So he made the arrangement.
"The Third Company and the Sixth Company protect the landing area, the First Combat Robot Team assists in the defense, Talos, you lead the Eleventh Company to advance from the right channel along the marking area and through the lifting shaft to enter the upper channel, covering the main channel assault."
"receive."
"First Company, Second Company, Tenth Company, Follow me to protect the Second Battle Robot Brigade."
While Soshiyan issued a series of instructions, the two priests "carried" the huge Burning Heaven to him and raised it respectfully.
While holding the Burning Heaven, the red amulets embedded at the top of Burning Heaven also emitted a faint red light. Twelve huge ones, black and red, with no neck, the head that looked inlaid on the torso was hanging down, and the face was carved into a mourning mask, which resembled the ancient status guardian.
Soul Lost Messenger, Soshiyang has been taking time to practice commanding them in the past few years. He found that Burning Heaven has an antenna-like function, which can activate and control these combat robots remotely, just like those extinct aircraft. However, he is currently accustomed to commanding 12 battles at the same time, and more of them may distract him.
Chapter completed!