Just as the Immortals and the Warriors massacred the skinned, these various types of floating vehicles began to hover in the air and shoot, smashing their former counterparts into smoked fragments.
"Kill all these infected beasts! They are the cancer of our great race!"
Under the protection of the Lich Guard, Hadek smiled cruelly while directing the killing. He was very glad that he could have some fun from the monotonous journey.
However, things are not that simple. The first reaction was Mosen, the lord of the expeller. Because he was not very interested in destroying inorganic matters, he was more "sucking" when attacking, which made him discover the strangeness behind him at the first time, so he immediately warned and directed the expeller's array to turn around.
The roar of the anti-gravity chassis suddenly turned into a scream, causing the Deporter Lord to rise to a height of 100 meters. Then the huge weapon of destruction in his hand spewed out green thunder, weaving a large net of decomposition rays, and even the huge rock would be wiped out as soon as it was touched.
Only then did Hadek realize that the way they came from behind was occupied by a large number of howling "ghouls". They were like a deformed wall of flesh and blood - rusted metal was wrapped in rotten flesh, and a scarlet light shone inside.
This shocked General Dai Guan very much, because it meant something he had doubted for a long time but was proven-
What commands are these skinders! They have a commander!
After all, even planning the most basic ambush and backwards requires a mind that maintains basic rationality...
But what can command these completely crazy monsters?
Is it related to the lost treasures of the dynasty?
If it is something that can command skinders, then this is very amazing. After all, skinders are very troublesome and even afraid of dynasties of all sizes. If you control them, it means that you can threaten the dynasties and even...
Take control of the dynasties!
Hadek was shocked by this possible conjecture and ambition.
Just when he was restless, his secondary thinking had adjusted the formation. The ghost ark and the constituents quickly turned backwards and together with the expellers, blocking the skinned skinners. The fierce firepower evaporated the wave of rotten flesh and blood, ablated their hypocritical shells, exposed their mottled inner body, and completely crushed them.
Although such a "tactic" was arranged, it was still too pediatric for Hadek and did not pose a threat at all.
But soon he realized that the real threat was not the skinner...
"What!"
Sensing the energy signal in the distance, General Dai Guan looked at the stronghold and found that the tomb worms were falling in large quantities, and a turbulent energy was gathering.
"Oh no! The thief is going to run!"
After realizing that this was actually a delaying plan, Hadek knew that he could not continue to get involved.
The number of skinless people still increased, and the infantry phalanx was completely nailed to death...
"Mosen, come with me! All the tomb blades and the Lich Guards are on the Ghost Ark!"
Fortunately, the biggest limitation of the skinner is that he cannot fly. Hadek made up his mind and threw the square formation directly to his subordinates for command. He took the guards, the expeller lord and all the floating vehicles to "catch the thief"!
Of course, he had forgotten the vow that he had never said a word to the expeller before, for the time being.
Soon, he passed by the still lively battlefield and headed straight to the stronghold that was already covered by green light.
Then they witnessed the horror inside it.
This place, once filled with apology and mechanical priests, has now become a slaughterhouse. The massacre is so cruel that it perfectly embodies the word madness.
The turrets of the Mechanical Cult in the stronghold are now burning wreckage. All six defense spires collapsed. The crumbling building reveals the internal structure and the tumbling hell. The former command center has become a butcher meat rack covered with skinned flesh and blood.
The real horror was scattered on the open ground of the stronghold, a layer of terrible stinking red cape covering the entire building, a large number of things covered in flesh and blood were wandering, picking up something on the dead, dragging the bodies around, their behavior seemed casual, but in their erratic movements, implicit intentions and purposes, rows of corpses were piled up into walls, and internal organs were dug out of the passage, as if the entire Holocaust landscape was carved into a specific shape or ceremony.
Hardeck immediately wiped the growing image in his mind. For his own reason, he did not have the courage to further analyze the scene. Whether the skinning curse would pass through visual communication technicians has no conclusion at the moment, but he does not want to try it.
The only place not contaminated by flesh and blood was parked, an ugly aircraft was a slutty product of low-level creatures, but now it has some differences. The belly and wings have been modified, and it seems that the engine has been modified, illuminated by a faint emerald light column. A snail spider was like a cocoon, wrapping the wire around some broken parts, and a figure stood on its back.
Without further ado, Hadek knew what that was.
"Damn thief!!!"
Hadek roared and urged the command boat to rush over, and the remnants of the academic community of technicians who stole the treasures of the dynasty and the senior technicians turned around suddenly.
"Take the things from the dynasty! I will give you a less cruel death! Otherwise, what awaits you will be eternal torture!"
But the other party just laughed contemptuously, and then directed his underworld spider to give up the aircraft and plunged head-on into a nearby metal building.
"Ahhh! Damn it! Kill!"
Hadek vented his anger and controlled the command tower to shoot at the opponent, but only made a few holes in the building.
"Clean this place! I'm going to pull her out myself!"
The angry Hadek jumped directly from the command boat, and the three monsters immediately rose from the flesh and blood around them. In a simple and fierce battle, General Dai Guan waved and swept them aside with the hilt of a sickle, tearing them apart with his fierce fighting skills, and knocked them apart with his blades. The blade kept hitting, inserted into his face, piercing the ribs, and passing through the reactor gas emitted by the fallen enemy.
At the same time, his guards also separated from the Ghost Ark and followed the master to advance in great strides, while the Ghost Ark and the Tomb Blade concentrated on shooting and killing the running skinned players.
But more staggering bodies exploded from the piles of corpses, tear them out of the pile of internal organs, and began to walk in groups towards the same kind who remained normal.
Their behavior only sends out one signal-death is approaching and no one can escape.
Chapter completed!