"This is a very important task. Everyone is doing beautiful things. Keep the battlefield discipline in mind. Don't take Ada's needle and thread. Don't give those pointed ears a chance to cause trouble. But you can take as much green fangs as you want!"
The stern voice of the commander of the War Group came out through the Funeral communication system. He strode out of the landing compartment, holding his bedrock blaster tightly, and saw that many landing compartments around had begun to release their troops. They were surrounded by the damage caused by the fall of giant landing compartments, and were filled with the bodies and limbs of disgusting green beasts. Some of them were crushed into powder by the suddenly landing compartment, and then torn to pieces by the automatic weapons rising from the landing compartment.
However, some green skin survived.
They are so tenacious, disgusting, and hard to kill!
"For revenge! For ancestors!"
Dodrim raised his gun and shot every green-skin that entered his vision with no mistake. When the explosive ammunition of the weapon exploded into the skull and chest cavity, a smile appeared on his bearded face.
At the same time, various battle groups also poured out from the landing cabin. With the roar of the land fortress and the rotation of the high-energy laser rotor cannon, powerful firepower tore the spiritual bone ruins and the green skin hiding behind.
"Commander, more enemies are approaching us."
A iron man next to Dodrim knocked on his data board. Although his voice was mechanical, his words were no different from the living furnace man.
"According to the requirements of the Phoenix King, we need to clean up and occupy the E-2 to E-11 and F-3 to G-12 areas. This is the direction where Greenskins are most likely to escape, and the aircraft they hide are likely to be in that area."
“So that is, it’s very important for green-skinned bedbugs.”
Dodrim made a slightly joyful voice.
"They will rush over at all costs. I think we should enjoy the pleasure of eliminating them ourselves, rather than giving them to Ada or some other race."
Hearing this, all the firemen laughed.
"This is a task that no self-esteem can refuse!"
Just at the speaking stall, a large group of green skins emerged from the ruins. The leader was a big guy. He used the terrain to quickly approach and then rushed straight to a furnace in front of him. He knocked the other party to the ground and raised his chainsaw battle axe and chopped it into the furnace's helmet.
The helmet failed to block such brute force, and the roaring jagged the flesh and bones of the furnace.
"Kill all the short guys!!!"
The green-skinned leader roared and rushed at a faster speed towards the next furnace descendant he wanted to kill.
But a more violent roar shocked him, and Dodrim whistled at a speed that was inconsistent with his body shape. With the pounce, he slashed wildly at his opponent with his hot battle axe.
In a spark of electric spark, he cut off the metal arms and weapons of the Green Skin leader, and the second strike slashed into the armor on the opponent's abdomen and plunged deep into it.
But the weapon was also firmly stuck by the armor. The pain-taking green skin roared in pain, punched the commander of the war group in the chest, and raised his leg and tried to kick the opponent aside.
"die!"
Dodrim resisted the opponent's fist without fear, and his armor made a muffled sound, then he stroked the axe with force, and the green-skinned leader who was broken into tears and fell backwards.
Dodrim, bathed in blood, noticed with his eyes the green skin holding heavy fists rushing towards him. Before he could take action, the dense bullets knocked the other party into a broken doll.
The furnace descendants began to destroy the enemy at a rapid speed with accurate and lethal shooting, killing them all in almost half a minute, and the rest could only escape.
"Accelerate the action, and the various war groups are deployed according to the assigned areas, ready for large-scale conflicts, and this sharp-eared grave will soon become very noisy and hot."
Even in the rain of bullets, Storm of Marmo still maintained the elegance of a hunter. Her high heels walked forward slowly, and her side were sweeping white afterimages. The howling banshees wearing war masks ran and jumped among the ruins, seemingly completely unaffected by the complex terrain.
However, the lord of Phoenix Jain Zal seemed to be slow and walked to a wide boulevard that winded upwards and stretched to the wide arch.
There were many Nether Guards outside the arch guarding this area to prevent invasion, but now their wreckage scattered on the steps like a pile of fallen leaves.
The Phoenix Lord squatted down to check the fragments, fiddled with the charred fragments with one finger's slender hand, then picked up one piece and crushed it with two fingers. However, she felt how powerful the power that attacked the Marantai Ark was, and even caused the basic material strength of the spiritual bone structure to change, not stronger than rotten wood.
After the arch is the crystal dome of the Ark World composed of the crystal visionaries. The spiritual bones of the infinite circuit generally allow the souls of the dead in the Ark World to wander in their former residences. The structure of the spirit bones even allows those who desire to transcend the circuit to perform physical manifestation. However, most souls only want to stay in the infinite circuit, and they usually gather the most densely around the crystal visionaries.
Dedicate part of his long life to the spiritual race who knew the way first came to the dome, and finally gradually entered the infinite loop.
Within the dome, their shrinking bodies slowly turned into crystals with psionic activity, growing into magical tree-like structures bit by bit over countless years, and directly connected to infinite loops.
This place should be the pulsation center of the infinite circuit of the Ark. It should be a place where wisdom and ancestral knowledge really pulsate in the air. Generations of the inhabitants of the Ark world were carefully gathered together at the moment of death, protected behind barriers and spells, and never harmed by the thirsty lady.
But now, only death and nothingness remain in the dome.
Part of the dome is filled with flashing light, and bright tendrils are filled with the air, and the light scatters from floating crystal particles.
Jane Zal closed her eyes behind her helmet, and she felt that the alien greedy malice was even left in the echo of the crystal. It was a malice from outside the darkness of the Galaxy. When it swallowed the dead, it also brought the dead the same fate as the Hungry Lady-
This made the Phoenix Lord frown, something seemed to be a little wrong.
If Ada dies without protection, his soul will definitely be taken away by the Hungry Lady. No matter where he is, this alien can "snatch food" from the Hungry Lady. Does this mean that behind this mysterious creature is something that also feeds on the soul?
Chapter completed!