"Don't stand there! For our loved ones! For our children! And for the pure blood angels! Fire!"
Under the command of the last bishop of the Order, thousands of gene thieves joined the shooting around the transport ship, but all they did was to make a few holes in the blood-stained ragged crust.
Those terrifying metal monsters are still approaching step by step.
They must guard the launch pad and buy time for mechanics to repair it.
"later!"
Suddenly, Matting heard a horrified scream. He turned his head and saw a dozen monsters jumping to the platform on the other side. They thought it would be fine if they had removed the ladder. They thought that the metal monster might not have any jumping power, but they did not expect that this thing jumped more than ten meters high. With its powerful impact and metal body, it smashed the guardrail at the moment it landed. One of them rushed towards the guards of the two clans, swung their claws lightly and cut them down. Then they turned around and hit another clan believer who tried to smash it with a wrench with his left claw, turning his chest into bloody wreckage.
"Go to die!"
But a howling believer suddenly rushed over and pulled the bracelet of more than a dozen grenades tied to his body before the other party cut open his claws.
boom--!
The violent explosion directly blew away three or four skinders who jumped up, but this was not enough because they stood up in two blinks after falling down.
"Retreat the machine gun!"
Hearing the command, Matting didn't care about the hot barrel and directly picked up the machine gun and ran away. Another man followed him with an ammunition box.
When he came to the third floor platform, that is, before entering the main passage entrance of the transport ship, and started to set up machine guns and load bullets again, he vaguely saw several pure-blooded angels charging from the left to the enemies who climbed up the platform.
A pure blood angel rushed over, jumped over the corpse and tilted it, stabbing its claws into a monster's chest, pouring all its strength and anger into the blow.
But the claws that were enough to cut a person into apart failed to kill the other party, and the monster also stretched out his claws, cutting off the head of the pure blood angel, and then tearing its body apart a few more times.
"Damn it, keep going like this..."
Matting muttered angrily, aimed the machine gun at the guy, and shot a string of bullets, causing it to stagger for a few steps, but soon rushed to the fortifications piled up with oil barrels, waving the claws of death at the soldiers hiding inside and shooting.
The only one who could save them at this time was Matting, who felt that only the Emperor of Stars, and now He had thrown the messenger to the ground. Of course, the appearance of those creatures could not be said to be like angels. They crawled out of the sporang sacs filled with juice, with exaggerated and weird appearances and terrifying body shapes.
But, all this is no longer important.
To survive, he not only for himself, but also for the purpose of continuing his bloodline, he still has the responsibility to stick to.
The remaining gene stealers poured out inferior ammunition in the gun chamber, not asking to kill any monsters, just delaying time.
"Here you come!"
Amid the excitement, a huge bat-like creature descended into the fighting transport port, grabbed a skinned man and threw it to the ground.
Then the sky was shrouded in black shadows like bat wings, and a large number of gargoyles appeared on the battlefield. Their alien gun barrels shot dead rain, and parasite-like bullets were at the metal monsters, but they were useless. Fortunately, the terrifying maggot bullets also magically did not hurt any gene stealers present.
However, he noticed that the bodies of the same kind of dead were also caught in the sky, and many small creatures with terrifying shapes appeared on the ground. Wherever they went, it seemed that they were devouring everything they could devour, including the corpses and the skin on the metal monsters.
What is this doing?
"The reinforcements of Emperor Star are finally here."
Hearing his comrades beside him comforting him so much, Matting didn't say anything, but the seeds of doubt had already blossomed and bear fruit in his heart.
"Retreat into the ship."
Hearing the bishop's voice, everyone quickly packed up and ran into the open hatch. During the process, Matting felt that the air became more and more turbid, and his lungs even began to itch.
Fortunately, with the cabin door closed, all these discomforts disappeared. Unfortunately, the team of more than 200 people was left with more than 1,000 people, and his wife in the cabin cried with joy after seeing him back. Matting also hugged the other party, but it was not the time to be happy. The ship's fault was still under repair. They had to stay in any position that might be broken. Matting held the gun and stared at the thick observation of everything blurred outside the window.
The angels are fighting fiercely with monsters. Although deep down he refuses to admit that those "things" are angels because they look too bizarre and weird.
The metal monsters not only had ground power, but also a metal structure like a huge flying insect began to join the battle. In this case, larger flying creatures appeared in the sky, just like the raptors of a jet attack aircraft began to spew acid and spore explosives into the ground, beginning to cause real damage to the metal monsters.
In fact, there is indeed a shadow of pure blood angels from them. Their sickle-shaped tearing claws are exactly the same as those of pure blood angels. The shape of the skull is also as slender as the acolyte, but their eyes are blind and empty, giving Matting a very uncomfortable feeling.
For some reason, he is eager to leave this world now, no matter where he goes...
"Well, a small sampan, there may be something interesting in it."
Standing on his bone chariot, Valgur, thousands of miles away, stared at the transport ship that was trembling on the takeoff frame with interest. It seemed that it would take off at any time.
"General Dai Guan, Akensa."
When the chariot slowly landed ten meters above the ground, an existence that resembled a snake-like expeller rolled up its lower body full of barbs and bowed its head respectfully. On the thorns behind it, the heads of five Tyron warriors were already strung.
Its overall body is three times larger than that of ordinary snake-style expellers, and its lower body is more like a huge tomb stalker. Its body has undergone huge distortions like Valgur. It was not like this in the past, but after entering the skinned temple, it received a stronger blood blessing like Valgur. Its upper body now has layers of scale armor covered with layers of armor, and its arms have become six, two pairs of sharp claws, two pairs of sharp blades, and two pairs of long whips. Its consciousness has also struggled a little from the infinite chaos of the past, at least it can understand tactical instructions and arrangements.
"Shit...My Lord...Akensa...hit...Listen to the order..."
Chapter completed!