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Chapter 1408 The Corruption Offensive (Central)

The terrifying vehicle that appeared on the battlefield was called Plague Crawler. It is a bulky and powerful siege tank and also a demon engine. It was created by the demon primordial Motarian. It covered the heavy armor plates and demon energy that killed them. It provided incredible protection for them.

The giant cannon, called the Plague Spread Mortar, has a great parabola and a terrible range. At the same time, the shells fired are made of high-explosive explosives and deadly corrosive spore clouds, causing damage equivalent to those of the Imperial Destruction Cannon.

Although the drawback of this weapon is that it cannot shoot targets with a distance of less than the minimum range, it is equipped with close-defense weapons that are sufficient to spray slime and hail-like virus shells at any approaching enemy.

Under the command, the black muzzle of the plague spread mortar pointed to the sky at a 45° angle. After they walked for a while, they suddenly stopped neatly, and then the mortar behind them roared neatly.

"Enemy shelling! Hidden!!"

The experienced Dark Elves officer immediately shouted loudly, but the Dark Elves were more accustomed to mobile combat and guerrilla combat. Most of the soldiers were not experienced in position combat. Therefore, when the howling green "bombs" fell from the sky, many conspiracy warriors were still confused.

As the shells landed, green mushroom clouds rose from the fortress, and the violent explosion directly tore up all the nearby fortifications, buildings and personnel, but this was not over.

As the mushroom cloud spread, many surviving dark elves found their armor began to smoke bubbles.

"Toxic! Smoke is poisonous!"

"Hurry up.....hehe! activate the dispersing device!"

"Save me--help--"

The gas wrapped in corrosive spores quickly invaded the body of the armor. The dark spirits could only watch their bodies rot and screamed hoarsely, and they used their hands to pull off the armor and flesh and blood.

Moreover, because the Aida race naturally has a certain resistance to viruses, they often struggle for several minutes or even more than ten minutes before they die. This greatly hit the morale of the defenders. Fortunately, there was a powerful dispersal device in the fortress, and these spores were immediately cleaned up by the purification system of the ancient elves.

But the nightmare that followed made the defenders fall into greater chaos.

With the continuous buzzing above the head, the defenders responsible for defending the sky saw some weird creations.

They have conical bodies, with three huge vortex nozzles arranged on the left and right and above their heads. The center of the body is the symbol of the evil god Nurg, and the lower part is a red complex lens, like a pair of evil compound eyes. The long hose sways below under the fleshy wrapping, as if dragging its intestines to fly.

These twisted machinery also have various weapons hanging on the left and right with brackets, ranging from plague jet guns to wither grenade launchers, and even huge meat grinders.

"Aim at those things! Shoot! Shoot quickly!"

Under the urging of the officer, the dark elves responsible for the heavy poison crystal cannon quickly adjusted their direction and began to shoot at the buzzing enemy group.

Large swaths of poison crystals hit the shells of those machinery, creating holes after holes. While the plague bees began to flexibly avoid artillery fire, they also projected deadly poisonous ammunition to the anti-aircraft gun position.

Accompanying the emergence of plague bees, there are unknown numbers of withering engines, which shoot while crawl and provide cover for plague warriors with thick armor.

The fourteenth Legion's attack was not fast, but extremely fierce, like an avalanche, which seemed slow, but unstoppable.

Soon, the first layer of the fortress was broken through, and the Dark Spirits were forced to fall into even worse close-range battles.

"......The honey of life is so fragrant that the immortal bitterness is fragrant. Although it only blooms and falls on itself, if the cheapest weed is stained with an immortal virus, it is much nobler than flowers."

While reciting his long poem, Newcreon Rothis turned the last corner of the corridor.

In this place, Ada's screams could be heard everywhere, and the mental pain filled the air like a flood, making the air thick and fragrant, as if the alien souls had decayed in the gaze of the father.

Even before he turned the corner, he knew his blood would boil with pleasure at what he saw.

More than a dozen conspiracy warriors were surrounded by a bunker made of collapsed statues, their kind of people were fragmented and destroyed, scattered on the floor like slaughtered animals.

Of course, there are also several damaged corpses of plague fighters.

The reason why they can live to this day is because of the wild beasts they raise.

The kind of creatures that flash in the space shuttle between the corpses and enjoy the corrupt body.

Their dim teeth were shining with evil light, and their green claws grabbed the corpse, tearing the flesh under the rotten armor like shattering tender flesh.

This creature is called Gomela, a terrible creature raised by the Dark Spirits. They were born in the nightmare of intelligent creatures and proliferated like malignant tumors in the fear in the subspace.

However, Gao Meila was not from the whim of the evil god of Chaos or the fragment of power. The Imperial Inquisition classified these creatures as subspace creatures rather than demons. They did not have a fixed material form and could alternately shuttle between the material space and the sea of ​​souls. Suddenly, they disappeared in front of the prey, and then gave a fatal blow from unexpected places.

This ability to flash means that even in confined spaces, they will be attacked by them, and can even be directly teleported to hostile starships under the attraction of psychics or the command of specific personnel.

Obviously, the plague warriors sprinkled on the ground are their masterpieces.

When Newcrion Rotis turned around to face them, their dark eyes immediately met his eyes, and the dim light emitted from the silver spikes on their spines tried to evoke a hellish vision in his heart.

But the colony Lord just sneered, and then a messenger of evil diseases next to him walked forward.

The star of hatred squeezed the Nurgle wizard's eyes, and then he stretched out his arms and released the howling plague wind from his open hands.

The strong winds wrapped in rotten waves squeaked on the faces of the two twisted beasts, blowing them away from their prey and slipping onto the blood-shining floor, causing them to wiggle their tails in pain and scream with their terrible power.

Then the beasts crawled and staggered forward again, jumping and pounced towards the messenger of evil.

As if ignoring the subspace beasts, Newcreon Rotis had turned his gaze to the dark spirit clan that was resisting fiercely. The remaining dozen remaining defenders raised their poison crystal rifles and shouted loudly while shooting around them, as if they were driven crazy by the boiling chaos around them.

Correspondingly, the soldiers of the "Zero Dish" team and the plague soldiers who were originally here also began to shoot. The heavy weapons in their hands immediately tore up the bunker, smashing the bodies behind the bunker to pieces.


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