"Boys, follow me!"
A man with tattoos, fleshy face, gray-white beard, and replaced with sharp iron hooks below his right wrist, shouted loudly, forming a rushing stream of people with gang members who were yelling behind him, wearing thorny shells. They emerged from the pipes, from the shafts, from many ruins that should have been left alone, and instantly gathered thousands of people, rushing towards the flanks of the space undead, waving warhammers made of iron tubes, or holding up various homemade guns.
Leading them was Riley Harvey, the most famous "dead hook" in the Xiachao of New Vasburg, and a man who has long been on the top of the list of wanted lists in the Cundu Law Department. He is known for his brutality and murder. His gang monopolizes many weapons, casinos and banned drug businesses.
But when the alien invaded, he did not choose to escape like some gang leaders, but instead stayed stubbornly to protect his territory.
There are not a few people like him. The huge population and complex terrain of the Cundu determine that the space undead will be difficult to conquer them in a short time unless the command system is injected into overwhelming force, or the main structure is destroyed, or the defenders are dispersed by themselves. As long as the command system is still there and the regular troops are still there, the Cundu people will soon realize after a brief panic that the invaders are not so terrible and not so many, and they will get the courage to resist.
"Kill these iron-boned racks!!!"
The gang members may not have discipline, but with a brute force, they survived a round of volley shots by the space necromancer turned around and launched. Then the two sides collided, and the shaking low-level necromancers were trampled to the ground. The person who had been injected with stimulant potion howled and waved the weapon in his hands to smash their heads or joints.
This charge allowed the gang members to overthrow many enemies, but the opponent's formation density was too high, and the momentum of the charge soon weakened.
Then the blades flashed with green light swung from all directions, either stabbing the unprotected belly or slashing the fragile neck. For a moment, screams kept ringing, and blood splashed on the cold metal shell.
"Don't be afraid! Fuck them to death! There are not many of them!"
Relying on his brute force, Riley Harvey waved his arm suddenly, and directly used a hook to pull a space undead warrior into the air, then smashed it hard to the ground, and then cut off the other party's neck with one foot.
Then he turned his head and saw a slowly lowering ghost ship. It had a black skeleton, like the Death boat carrying the souls of the dead in the ghost story. Then he jumped from its black ribs and his body was taller, holding a double-tube Gauss. The ghost fire in the skull was as bright as a searchlight. One of them was particularly conspicuous. Behind it was a metal tassel-shaped cloak and a towering tubular decoration behind it.
For gang bosses who have been on the street for decades, identifying the other person's head is an important ability. In the dark and chaotic bottom nest street, killing the other person's head is the fastest way to win.
Riley Harvey stared at this guy at first sight, and this must be a head. If he removes it, maybe these skeletons will disband.
"Come with me!!!"
The gang boss raised the double-barrel shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger forward. The huge impact force directly knocked down a staggering necromancer. More than a dozen of his most trusted bodyguards and killers followed him and killed the "Alien Boss".
The space necromancer also noticed the "primitive creature" rushing towards him. It did not regard it as a threat, but for the senior warriors of the Menak Dynasty, since the other party launched a challenge, it would accept it. This is an ancient war etiquette.
This is also a very different place in the Menak Dynasty from other dynasties. They will not be "rude" because of their opponents' "primitiveness". No matter how insignificant the enemy is, as long as they have the courage to challenge, they will definitely accept it happily.
The Immortals lined up and waited for the Gaussian blaster in their hands to fire a destructive volley, instantly evaporating a large number of gang members rushing into the array, and Riley Harvey's minions.
But he had no choice but to retreat, roaring through the jungle of metal skeletons, throwing away the shotgun and pulling out the chainsaw sword that had been hanging on his waist for many years - a military weapon that represents his former military identity.
"For the Emperor!!!"
Death Hook used all his strength to slash the roaring chain sword at the enemy, but this undead was much faster than other undead, much faster than humans. He easily pushed away his weapon, and then slashed the sharp blade hanging under the muzzle into Riley Harvey's shoulder with his backhand.
Riley Harvey's bones were shattered, and he lost control of his body due to severe pain, and when he hit the cold and wet ground, he clearly felt his arm had broken.
The Governor looked at the fallen opponent and felt a little disappointed.
These low-level creatures are really hard to call opponents, they are just pests that need to waste time trampling to death...
"Fuck your mother's metal rack..."
A painful spasm of body, Riley Harvey injected the deadly combat stimulant into his body, then suddenly burst out, and the iron hook hit the other party's head. Before the supervisor could react, he carved a scar on the other party's forehead and hugged the other party with his remaining arms.
"Go to me!!!!"
He hooked the other person's body with a hook, pushed forward with force, and a red dot flashed on his belt.
When the immortals around him turned around and chopped his body with their weapons, he laughed loudly, and then his head was heavily hammered at the governor who strangled his throat.
boom--
With a loud bang, several immortals were blown away.
When the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, the Necromancer slowly took a blood-stained eyeball from his eye socket, then gently crushed it, touched the crack on his forehead, and then applied the opponent's blood with his fingers.
He won its respect.
But the battle has to continue, it must fulfill the mission assigned by the lord and destroy the enemy.
When the silent signal was transmitted to all directions, the Immortal phalanx moved, and even more devastating shadows enveloped the battlefield.
At this moment, the defenders who seemed to have just gained the upper hand realized that the storm of death surrounded them. Under the dense Gaussian rays, their bodies were completely broken down, and the air was filled with ashes, smoke and bitterness.
Chapter completed!