"Don't be stunned! For the sake of our relatives! For the sake of our children! And for the pure-blooded angels! Fire!"
Under the command of the last bishop of the Order, thousands of Genestealers surrounded the transport ship and joined in the shooting, but all they did was punch a few holes in the blood-stained tattered skin.
Those terrifying metal monsters are still approaching step by step.
They must guard the launch pad and buy time for the mechanics to make repairs.
"later!"
Suddenly, Matt Ning heard a cry of terror. He turned his head and saw a dozen monsters jumping to the high platform on the other side. They had thought that it would be fine if they removed the ladder, thinking that the metal monsters might not be able to jump.
Unexpectedly, this thing jumped more than ten meters high, smashing the guardrail with its powerful impact and metal body the moment it landed. One of them pounced on two religious order guards, and chopped them down with a flick of its claws.
, then turned around and used his left paw to hit another member of the cult who was trying to hit him with a wrench, turning his chest into a bloody wreck.
"go to hell!"
But a howling believer suddenly rushed over, and before the enemy's claws cut him open, he yanked the bracelet with more than a dozen grenades tied to his body.
boom--!
The violent explosion directly blew away three or four skinners who jumped up, but this was not enough, because two of them stood up in the blink of an eye after they fell.
"Machine guns move back!"
After hearing the command, Matnin directly picked up the machine gun and ran away, ignoring the hot barrel. Another person followed him closely with an ammunition box.
When he arrived at the third-level platform, which was the entrance to the main passage into the transport ship, and started to set up the machine gun again to load bullets, he vaguely saw several pure-blood angels charging from the left to the enemies who had climbed up the high platform.
A pure-blooded angel swooped over, leaped over the corpse and thrust its claws into a monster's chest at an angle, pouring all its strength and fury into the blow.
But the claws, which were enough to cut a person open, failed to kill him. The monster also stretched out its claws and cut off the head of the pure-blood angel in one stroke, and then tore its body into pieces with several strokes.
"Damn it, if this keeps going..."
Matnin muttered angrily, pointed the machine gun at the guy, and fired a string of bullets violently, making it stagger a few steps, but he quickly rushed to the side of the fortifications piled with oil drums, and shot at the people hiding inside.
The soldier waved his death claw.
The only one who can save them at this time, Matt Nin feels, is the Emperor of Stars. Now He has thrown the messenger to the ground. Of course, the appearance of those creatures cannot be said to be like angels. They crawl out from the spore sacs filled with juice and look exaggerated and grotesque.
The appearance and terrifying body shape.
But, all this is no longer important.
Survival is not only for himself, but also for the continuation of his bloodline. He also has responsibilities that need to be upheld.
The remaining genestealers poured out low-quality ammunition from their guns, not trying to kill any monsters, but just to delay them.
"coming!"
Amidst the excitement, a huge bat-like creature descended into the fighting transport port, grabbed a skinner and threw him to the ground.
Then the sky was shrouded in black shadows like bat wings, and a large number of gargoyles appeared on the battlefield. Their alien barrels shot out rain of death, and parasite-like bullets were fired at the metal monsters, but to no avail. Fortunately,
Those terrifying maggot bullets miraculously did not harm any Genestealers present.
However, he noticed that the corpses of the same kind who died in battle were also caught in the sky, and there were also many frightening little creatures on the ground. They seemed to be devouring everything they could, including corpses, and those
The skin on the metal monster.
What is this doing?
"The Star Emperor's reinforcements have finally arrived."
Hearing his comrades comforting him in this way, Matt Ning said nothing, but the seeds of doubt had already blossomed in his heart.
"Get into the boat."
Hearing the bishop's voice, everyone quickly packed up their things and ran into the open hatch. During the process, for some unknown reason, Matnin felt that the air was becoming more and more turbid, and his lungs even began to itch.
But fortunately, as the cabin door closed, these discomforts disappeared. Unfortunately, only more than 200 people in the team of more than 1,000 people survived. His wife in the cabin cried with joy after seeing him back, and Matenin also hugged him.
They have defeated each other, but now is not the time to be happy. The ship's fault is still being repaired. They must guard any position that may be breached. Matnin holds the gun and stares at everything blurry outside the thick observation window.
The angels are fighting fiercely with the monsters. Although deep down in his heart, he refuses to admit that those "things" are angels because their appearance is too bizarre and grotesque.
And those metal monsters not only have ground power, a metal structure that looks like a giant flying insect also begins to join the battle. In this case, larger flying creatures also appear in the sky, like raptors like jet attack aircraft.
Spewing acid and spore-like explosives towards the ground, it began to cause real damage to those metal monsters.
In fact, they do have the shadow of pure-blood angels. Their sickle-shaped tearing claws are exactly the same as those of pure-blood angels. The shape of their skulls is also slender like that of acolytes, but their eyes are blind and hollow, giving them
Matt Ning felt a very uncomfortable feeling.
For some reason, he is now very eager to leave this world, no matter where he goes...
"Well, it's a small sampan. There might be something interesting in it."
Standing on his bone chariot, Vargul, thousands of miles away, watched with interest the transport ship that began to tremble on the take-off frame with his scarlet eyes, as if it would take off at any moment.
"Crown General, Arkansas."
When the chariot slowly descended to a height of ten meters above the ground, a being that looked like a snake-like destroyer rolled up its lower body full of barbs and lowered its head submissively. On the thorns on its back, there were already five strings strung on it.
The head of a Tyranid warrior insect.
Its overall body size is three times larger than that of an ordinary snake-type destroyer, and its lower body is more like a huge tomb stalker. Its body has undergone huge distortions like Valgur. In the past, it was not like this, but after entering the Skinning Temple, it was like a huge tomb stalker.
Valgur also received a more powerful blood blessing. Its upper body now became covered with layers of scale armor, its arms became six, two pairs of claws, two pairs of sharp blades, two pairs of long whips, and its
His consciousness has also struggled a little bit from the infinite chaos in the past, and he can at least understand the tactical instructions and arrangements.
"Hiss...my lord...Akantha...hiss...obey the command..."
Although it is so strange, in Valgur's eyes, he is a heroic general riding a multi-legged war beast, wearing armor passed down from his ancestors. He is also one of his most trusted generals. He once served as a dynasty in the past.