"This is a very important mission. You all have done a great job. Keep the battlefield discipline in mind and don't take advantage of Ada. Don't give those pointed ears a chance to cause trouble. However, you can take as many green-skinned fangs as you want.
OK!"
The stern voice of the leader of the battle group came through the Hearthborn communication system. He strode out of the landing pod, holding on to his bedrock bolter tightly. He saw that many landing pods around him had begun to release troops, and there were huge giants all around.
The destruction caused by the falling landing module was also littered with the corpses and remains of disgusting green beasts. Some of them were crushed to pieces by the sudden landing module, and then torn to pieces by the automatic weapons raised by the landing module.
However, some greenskins survived.
They are so stubborn, disgusting, and difficult to kill!
"For revenge! For the ancestors!"
Dorderim raised his gun and shot every greenskin that came into his sight without missing a beat. When the weapon's explosive ammunition exploded into his skull and chest, a smile appeared on his bearded face.
At the same time, various battle groups also poured out of the landing cabin. With the roar of the landing fortress and the rotation of the high-energy laser cannon, the powerful firepower tore apart the ruins of wraith bones and the green skins hiding behind.
"Commander, more enemies are approaching us."
An Ironborn next to Dordrim knocked on his data pad. Although his voice was mechanical, his words were no different from those of a living Hearthborn.
"According to the Phoenix King's request, we need to clear and occupy areas E-2 to E-11 and F-3 to G-12. This is the direction where the greenskins are most likely to escape, and where they hide their aircraft.
It's probably in the area."
"So that means it's important for green-skinned bugs."
Dordrim made a slightly joyful sound.
"They will rush over regardless. I think we should enjoy destroying them ourselves instead of handing them over to the Ada or other races."
Hearing this, all the Hearthborn laughed.
"This is a mission no self-respecting Hearthborn can refuse!"
Just as they were talking, a large group of greenskins emerged from the ruins. The leader was a big man. It used the terrain to quickly approach and then crashed directly into a Hearthborn in front of it. It knocked the opponent to the ground and lifted it up.
The chainsaw slashed into the Hearthborn's helmet.
The helmet failed to withstand such brute force, and the roaring saw teeth tore apart the Hearthborn's flesh and bones.
"Kill all the dwarfs!!!!"
The greenskin leader roared and rushed towards the next Hearthborn he wanted to kill at an even faster speed.
But an even more violent roar shocked him, and Dordrim roared towards him at a speed that was incompatible with his size. With a swooping attack, he slashed at his opponent crazily with his hot battle ax.
In a burst of electric sparks, he severed the green-skinned leader's metal arm and weapon, and a second blow cut into the armor of his opponent's abdomen, piercing deeply.
But the weapon was also firmly stuck in the armor. The green-skinned man roared in pain, punched the leader of the battle group in the chest, and then raised his leg to try to kick the opponent aside.
"die!"
Dordrim fearlessly resisted the opponent's fist, and his armor made a muffled sound. Then he swung the ax upward with force, and the green-skinned leader who was disemboweled wailed and fell backwards.
Dordrim, who was bathed in blood, noticed with his peripheral vision a greenskin holding heavy fists rushing towards him. Before he could take any action, the dense bullets beat the opponent into a mess full of holes.
baby.
The Hearthborn began to eliminate this wave of enemies at a fast speed with precise and deadly shooting. They killed them all in almost half a minute, and the rest could only flee.
"Accelerate the action, each battle group deploys according to the assigned area, and prepares for large-scale conflict. This pointy-eared tomb will soon become very noisy and very hot."
Even in the hail of bullets, Promo Storm still maintained the elegance of a hunter, walking forward with slow steps in high heels, surrounded by groups of passing white afterimages, howling banshees wearing war masks.
They were running and jumping among the ruins, seemingly unaffected by the complex terrain.
However, Phoenix Lord Jarn Zar seemed to be taking his time and walked to a wide tree-lined avenue, which meandered upwards and extended to a wide arch.
There used to be many ghost guards outside the arch guarding this area to prevent intruders, but now their remains are scattered on the steps like a pile of fallen leaves.
The Phoenix Lord knelt down to examine the fragments, fiddled with the charred fragments with one long-fingered hand, then picked up a piece and crushed it with two fingers. But this time she felt the force that had originally attacked Malantai's Ark.
It is so powerful that it even causes the basic material strength of the spiritual bone structure to change, making it no stronger than rotten wood.
Behind the arch is the crystal dome of the Arkworld composed of crystallized visionaries. The infinite circuit of psychic conductive spirit bones generally allows the souls of the dead in the Arkworld to wander in their former homes. The spirit bone structure even allows those who desire
Those who transcend the circuit manifest physically, however most souls wish only to remain in the infinite circuit, and they are usually most densely clustered around the Crystalline Visionary Dome.
The Eldar who dedicated part of their long lives to the prophet came to the dome and eventually gradually entered the infinite loop.
Within the dome, their shrunken bodies slowly transformed into psychically active crystals, growing bit by bit over countless years into magical tree-like structures and directly connected to infinite circuits.
This place was supposed to be the pulsating center of the infinite circuit of the Ark. It was supposed to be a place where wisdom and ancestral knowledge truly pulsed in the air, where generations of Arkworld residents were carefully gathered together at the moment of death, and were
Protected behind ramparts and charms, forever safe from the thirsty lady.
But now, there is only death and nothingness left in the dome.
Part of the dome was filled with shimmering light, the air filled with bright tendrils and light scattered from floating crystal particles.
Jaen Zar's eyes closed behind the helmet, and she felt that the greedy malice of the alien even remained in the echo of the crystal. It was the malice from beyond the darkness of the galaxy. When it devoured the souls of the dead, it also brought them with it.
suffered the same fate as the thirsty lady——
This made the Phoenix Lord frown, something seemed wrong.
If Ada dies without protection, her soul will definitely be taken away by Ms. Thirsty. No matter where she is, this alien can "steal food" from Ms. Thirsty's hands. Does this represent this mysterious creature?
Behind it, is there something hidden that also feeds on the soul?
In fact, she once expressed her concerns about the thirsty dragons to her mentor. These aliens were too weird. There is no record of them in all the long historical data of Ada. Now they are attracted to the Milky Way for just a short time.