Facing the enemy's airtight defense, Malakin changed his direction and landed at the opponent's feet, stabbing and slashing at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Each slash caused the tyrant great pain.
At the same time, another kind of roar was also shaking Malakin's brain.
Countless whispers threatened to engulf his soul, monsters, demons, and nightmares became real things, gnawing at the edges of his consciousness, exchanged tongues whispering empty promises and false truths, and brutal roars pouring out.
A bloody and brutal future.
"With his blood, I will be reborn..."
Malakin struggled against everything, pushing them away with his will.
When the opponent's bone blade was tilted upward, he soared so that the blow just missed him. Then he roared and the attack rained down on "him", hitting his head, throat and chest.
Everywhere, looking for weaknesses in "his" armor, the sharp blade cut off the cluster pipeline, letting blood gush out and spray into the turbid air. Before landing, he cut a wide and deep hole in its abdomen and cut it open.
Armor, flesh and blood, down to the bone.
"Get down, brother! Out of my love for you I will grant you mercy! I will make the execution quick and painless!"
"No! I am Malakin Foros! I am the Watcher of the Abyss! With his blood, I will be reborn!"
At this second when Malakin was in a trance, the tyrant's ribs suddenly opened and turned into a terrifying giant mouth, and then a ball of liquid flame was sprayed out, which scorched the earth, burned and ignited the horse.
Larkin's armor.
Malakin gritted his teeth to relieve the burning pain, flew up again with all his strength, raised the bloody blade high and swung it down, piercing the weak gap in the carapace joint of the Tyranids' neck, cutting open the distorted flesh.
However, the opponent's tail passed over his shoulder like a ghost, and the bone tumor like a meteor hammer hit Malakin hard.
He felt as if he had been run over by a Leman Russ, the armor cracked and hissed, and hot blood splashed out——
"Live up to...the blood of Sanguinius..."
Countless painful faces flashed through Malakin's mind, and the opponent's bone blade swept over him. The moment he arrived with his sword, his whole body was blown away and smashed against the explosion-proof gate with a roar, while the transport ship further away had already
Slowly rising into the sky while trembling...
"With his blood, I will be reborn..."
The bone blade swept sideways, and Malakin tried to fly again, but his jetpack could only let out a wail of damage, and then hissed the bone blade cutting through armor and flesh. His left arm flew high, and Malakin
Jin suppressed his voice and rushed towards the opponent with a sword in one hand, slashing the tyrant on the knee. Immediately afterwards, the opponent's tail swung again, and his remaining armor completely shattered like a ripe melon.
The blood quickly gathered under him and turned into a pool of blood.
"With his blood, I will be reborn..."
Malakin's eyes were filled with blood, and his ears were filled with the sound of his own heartbeat. He struggled to get up. He almost didn't have the strength to hold the sword, but he still stumbled towards the giant beast with the weapon raised above his head.
.
The next moment, something penetrated him.
The tyrant used the bone blade to lift Malakin, who was like a tattered doll, high into the air until he came face to face with his own inhuman eyes, which seemed to be sizing up the results of his hunt.
"With his...blood..."
Black blood spurted out from Malakin's broken mouth. At this moment, the darkness and blood that enveloped him finally went away. He saw countless hands reaching towards him. Those skinny men and women who voluntarily walked into the mine were welcoming them.
he.
Malakin forced out a miserable smile, if this is hell, then he deserves it...
His lips moved, trying to say a word, but no sound came out.
But the remaining hand slowly grasped the melt pistol behind his waist, used his last strength to pull out the holster, and pointed it at the opponent's head.
boom!
The roaring flames swept through the side of the tyrant's head, causing the beast to scream in anger, but it did not cause fatal damage.
For a moment, it opened its mouth in anger and bit Malakin's shoulder, biting the shoulder armor to pieces, and then pulled hard and almost tore half of Malakin's body apart. Black blood sprayed into the sky. The space warrior fought.
The leader slowly tilted his head back and closed his eyes...
"No! Should! Should! Ah——!!!"
A roar fell from the sky, followed by dazzling bright light and howling hot wind. The "dark clouds" that originally shrouded the airport were also dispersed, and the gargoyles and sky demons were "swept away" by hundreds of lightning-fast fighter planes.
"Erase from the sky as quickly as possible.
The whistling platinum phoenix descended from the sky, and the Tyranid swarm on the ground screamed in pain. The tyrant turned around and dropped its prey in an attempt to escape, but the psychic flames washed over its carapace, and soared through the crackling flames with hand-held weapons.
The elegant figures carrying halberds and banners waved their flame-condensed wings, flying above the Tyranids and surrounding the Tyranids at incredible speeds.
"this!"
As soon as he landed, Soshyan hugged Malakin and looked at his broken body. Anger and sadness rose sharply in his heart. Star Calamity then came to the ground, wearing a shining diamond on his body.
The necklace burned with a trace of fire from the Asuryan Great Shrine. Although it was not the real Asuryan Holy Fire, it was enough to help him resist the threat of the Hive Fleet.
In fact, Soshyan did not expect that Tyranids would have a restraining effect on the Ada similar to that of Slaanesh demons. As soon as the fleet arrived on the battlefield, all the Ada would feel the oppressive presence of the Hive Fleet at the same time.
An invisible terror formed an indescribably hungry and distorted shadow, all of which was projected into the highly psychically sensitive mind of Ada, and for prophets like Starscourge, their fully cultivated psychic abilities
His ability to sense magnified this effect on them a thousand times. Only by wearing this Phoenix Golden Flame Necklace could he stay sane, but he couldn't even think about seeing the future or performing large-scale psychic rituals.
It was equivalent to saying that the most powerful group of people in Ada were directly destroyed by the will of Tyranid. This immediately made Soshyan realize that this kind of alien Zerg from outside the system was much more troublesome than he thought.
After taking a look at Malakin's condition, Star Calamity immediately took out a crystal bottle, opened the cap and sprinkled the starlight liquid on Malakin. The liquid soon formed a shining film on Malakin's body.
, then he stretched out his hand and touched the other person's forehead.
Two seconds later, Star Calamity withdrew his hand.
"Your Highness, he is still alive, but the situation is very bad. Most of his internal organs have been destroyed. It is his blood that supports him alive, but there is a dark force hidden in it. If I can dispel this force
, he will die soon, but if it is not dispersed...it will be difficult to save him."
"There must be a way! Use all means to save him!"
"Your Highness, please don't be anxious. Although I can't do it, but... didn't His Majesty send Bandaram to assist you this time? It has the power from Your Majesty and should be able to save Malakin. I have used Starlight Dew
Protect his soul, he can survive for a while with the strength in his blood, I will now transfer him back to the battleship."
"Then it's up to you."
Soon, a vampire fighter plane landed, and the Star Calamity commander lifted Malakin onto the fighter plane, and then left quickly.