"Go to death, bug!"
Kicking away the dead warrior worm, Haumor broke out from close combat and strided to the right, because the company commander had just assigned him a target - a tyrant who was frantically attacking the Death Watch.
It was waving its huge bone blade and long whip and raging on the battlefield. Two corpses incomplete black armor were already lying under its feet. The tyrant seemed very excited that his tongue in his bloody mouth was drooping and saliva flowed in his mouth.
The one who fought against it was the warrior named Nurus, whom Haumo probably remembered, but was not very clear, while the watchman lies in the pile of corpses, dying.
Not only Haumore came to support him, but also two other Terminators. Faced with the approaching new opponent, the first tyrant guard to react.
Despite their huge body, these beasts were still very fast and rushed towards the Terminator who threatened the tyrant of the insect nest.
Gomo, who was trotting, dodged a huge claw, then waved the sharp blade to make a long hole in the rubber-like flesh in the gap between the other party's chitin. In an instant, the blade was covered with stinky mucus, but Gomo didn't care about the unpleasant smells.
This beast was very bulky. He came to the other side and continued to stab with his sword. However, the vitality of the tyrant guard was particularly tough and without pain. It quietly stretched out a claw-shaped hand, and its movements could almost be said to be gentle. Then a flesh whip with a psychic arc stretched out from his paws, wrapping around Gomo's waist like a splattering vine.
However, the moment the psychic tentacles entangled Haumo, the spark of pain hit the depths of the simple and violent thinking of the tyrant guard.
The roar turned into heart-wrenching screams of pain interrupted the singing, and the black flames climbed like burrs along the tentacles onto the shell of the tyrant guards, which penetrated chitin and flesh, as if to burn out the internal organs.
A sense of fullness echoed in Haumo's heart, which is why he was able to fight without any fatigue. As a talented guardian of depression praised by Mark, he could already absorb the enemy's life energy through the grey in battle, even if there was no unique spear. Moreover, the biggest feature of an enemy like Tyron is that his life energy is very strong.
Gomo walked forward and grabbed the beast. When the beast struggled, it stabbed the sword deeply into its flesh, allowing the decomposition force field to tear everything inside.
But the tyrant guard was indeed very tough, and even so he tried hard to hit Gomo with his claws. The Terminator pulled away and left a small plasma bomb inside it.
With a roar, half of the body of the tyrant guard was torn apart, and his whole body was lying on the ground.
Haumo did not stop for a long time, nor did he see his comrades solve the problem of other guards, but instead took a step forward and rushed from behind as the tyrant used his sword to hit Nuruth to his knees, and inserted the sword into both sides of its rubbery body.
The painful tyrant turned his head and slammed him, and Gomo pulled out his sword and blocked the bone blade on its arm, but the huge force still made his Terminator creak.
At this moment, Nurus, who had been half kneeling on the ground and seemed to be exhausted, suddenly stood up, jumped at an extremely fast speed, crawling towards it along the tyrant's back.
When the warrior with scarred armor struggled to pass through the hovering heat coming out of the chimney behind the tyrant, the tyrant began to shake his body violently, but Haumo did not give him a chance, slashing the tyrant's arm joint with a sword. Under the action of the decomposition force field, chitin cracked and peeled off, and the root-like muscles turned black due to the rampant energy.
Nurus grabbed the tyrant's chimney and was about to take action, the chimney behind the tyrant rattled and burst out with a clatter, and the sparks splashed like smoke.
But this mysterious death watch would not give it a chance. He stabilized his body for a very short time, regardless of the acidic fog that corroded his armor and sizzled it, holding the sharp blade in his hands and stabbed it hard at the back of the tyrant's neck, watching its flesh and bones torn apart.
The tyrant roared and stumbled backwards, still trying to get rid of the trouble behind him.
Haomo rushed over, punched the tyrant's knee with a punch, and then cut the tyrant's belly from bottom to top. The beast finally fell down, but it took a long time after it stopped squirming that Nurus drew out his sword.
"Thank you."
Although the other party's voice was cold, Haumor knew that most of Death Watching was like this. He glanced at Vidrian and asked:
"How is the situation with the Fortress Lord?"
"He is making his final prayer to the Emperor... hope to kill another alien before returning to the throne."
"We won't die."
Nurus did not answer, but looked back at the pharmacist who was collecting the genetic seeds of the fallen warriors, and then looked at the team of the Astral Knights.
"The Knights of the Astrology are very... tenacious, in all aspects."
How could Haumo hear the other party's voice? In such a fierce battle, few people actually died in the battle group, because the soldiers of the First Company and the Ninth Company were basically implanted with grey grafts, and only the truly devastating damage they suffered will be killed.
Others such as being pierced through the chest by two torn claws and being cut in half will not die at all.
But each battle group has its own secret, and Haumo thinks that this group of people can't see it, after all, the battlefield is so chaotic.
"We can evacuate as long as we find the commander of the battle."
"If you want to evacuate, I recommend it as soon as possible."
Nurus restrained his words behind him, and he knew that it would anger the other party when he said it, and Haumor just snorted and turned around.
As a result, he was about to greet a comrade who had already dealt with the tyrant's guard when he heard an unknown voice.
A devastating green flame gushed out of the poisonous mist, and the biological plasma burned through the tyrant guards and the Space Marines wearing the Terminator, and the explosion threw the surrounding wrecks aside like bugs.
"Casilla!"
Haumo watched his comrades erase from where he was standing. He was still standing there a second ago, but disappeared the next.
Then a shadow enveloped them, the shadow of the creature Titan, whose roar almost knocked Nurus to the ground. (Can 2 without insects, less big scenes...)
The giant beast stalked and aimed at Haumor and others with huge fleshy limbs similar to weapons. This is the main source of casualties for the Knights of the Star Realm. The main gun of the insect saint can instantly kill the Desolate Guardian and completely kill it.
I used to encounter this thing and I called the gunboat to solve it. So far, both ends have been solved, but now the gunboats may not be able to come...
Just as Haumor slowly retreated, Nurus also turned to Viderian and ran to take the castle master away, and the Titan's main gun was ready to go.
An object fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed, like a bullet, directly penetrated the Chitin plate armor as hard as alloy from the back, piercing through the body, directly tearing the huge Titan from the waist.
As the Insect Saint fell down with a wail, Haumo widened his eyes.
He saw it, standing on the remains of the insect saint, without a drop of blood on his body, holding the Burning Sky in his hand, and holding the silver-shining figure, raising his hands high with excitement.
Chapter completed!