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Chapter 3077 The Star God is coming!

Pah!

One by one, the brainworms exploded, and the broken body and brain tissue dissolved and changed, forming a halo that quickly shrank.

By this time, Soshyan could no longer care too much. After leaving a sentence of "cover everyone in the company to retreat to the landing zone", he ignored the shouts of others and rushed into the smoke and dust in the sky alone like lightning.

middle.

Along the way, he saw many Tyranid creatures dying, being strangled and absorbed by the tentacles extending from the ground, but they did not resist at all.

With some indescribable anxiety, Soshiyang ran and jumped all the way, and finally used dimension transfer directly, crossing a distance of several kilometers in just ten seconds.

Then, the moment his feet stepped onto the hard chitin shell of the structure, the tumor suddenly exploded like a shining psychic sun——

The dazzling light shone directly on Soshyan, and then everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only a long tunnel extending infinitely in all directions.

Soshiyang narrowed his eyes, no longer covering up his power, and poured it out without reservation.

The huge force crushed the long tunnel like invisible turbulence, leaving him in a cave full of flesh, blood, organs and tissues. Countless grotesque eyes were staring at him viciously, as if they had been staring at him for eternity.

Looking at him, never looking away.

It was a look burning with terrifying rage, clamoring to engulf him, threatening to assimilate him.

Soshiyang held Fentian tightly and looked around cautiously.

The next second, he suddenly lifted Fen Tian up and held the bone blade that was slashing at him from behind. The spiritual sparks wrapped around the bone blade burst out into a violent arc of electricity, and he pushed the opponent away with a gentle push.

, Soshyan turned around and punched his opponent in the face. The skull was instantly shattered, and the thing's spine creaked like a rusty gear. Then another one rushed over, Soshyan twisted his waist and grabbed

The other's throat was squeezed violently until the bones and cartilage collapsed into a mass of paste.

At the same moment, he pounded Fen Tian into the chest of the third one. Its head twitched violently, and its claws turned into spinning blades in its mouth.

When the next one wanted to jump on his back, Soshyan suddenly pulled out his weapon in a storm of broken bones, and penetrated the attacker's skull before it was about to attack.

"Stop playing such little tricks."

Soshyan looked at the things he killed, with thick bodies and swollen muscles, but there were always some parts that were deformed, such as sickle-like hands, weirdly forked lower bodies and legs, and one of them who was dying was still alive.

He was twisting on the ground, his movements were clumsy, his muscles mutated in unpredictable ways, his face elongated into a death mask, and his jaw almost touched the ground.

These are hive tyrants, or creatures similar to hive tyrants. They are more twisted and faster, and each one is the deadliest opponent to the Astartes.

But no matter what, he was vulnerable to Soshyan.

But they still kept coming, pouring out from all directions and from unknown corners.

Soshiyang wielded Fentian and continued to deliver crisp and sharp blows. The sharp blade sliced ​​through the thick body, causing chitin fragments and broken limbs to flutter in the wind.

ten...

One hundred...

A thousand...

In the continuous killing, corpses piled up into hills, and blood flooded his thighs. Soshyan felt that his consciousness was about to fly out, and this battle became more and more like a fever dream, like a madman.

The scenery in the painting is the same - the only color in this painting is the rich and gorgeous color of blood.

Seeing those extremely powerful creatures being crushed to death by himself like little bugs, Soshiyang felt no fatigue or anger. His inner feelings were more like a hymn of joy, extinguishing all other thoughts in his mind.

Pushed them all aside.

He hadn't fought like this for a long time. This feeling of unrestrained release of power was sometimes more addictive than the battle itself.

Suddenly, a heavy blow roared out. Soshiyang lifted Fentian's bone blade and pointed it at the opponent. The attacker staggered for a moment due to the blow. Soshiyang also saw clearly what launched the attack - that insect.

Nest Lord.

It opened its arms, raised four bone blades, roared again, and struck out quickly, even splitting the same kind in front of it in half due to excessive madness, causing blood to spurt out in the form of mist.

Soshiyang smiled at this moment. Did his consciousness think that he could be killed with these little rubbish?

When the Hive Lord roared and rushed up to the mountain of corpses, almost waving the four bone blades with a sonic boom, Soshiyang just casually swept the Fentian and hit the Hive Lord's knee, knocking him out.

It flew out and hit another mutant tyrant on the side.

Soshyan raised his weapon again, and the Hive Lord raised his bone sword to resist him, which was ridiculous.

With just one strike, four overlapping bone blades were cut off, and the chitin was split open, from the chin to the crotch.

Roaring, the Hive Lord staggered and fell, guts and blood spurting out from the huge wound caused by Soshyan.

Soshiyang took a step forward and stared at the struggling Hive Lord. At a certain moment, he felt...

Something was staring at him through those vicious eyes.

"Xuxixixuxu... Cong Aaa..."

Suddenly, the dying alien creature laughed strangely, and then there were countless laughters. All the dead alien creatures and the living ones turned into an ever-changing liquid, began to roll and shape.

Soshyan stood still.

The next moment, with a roar, he turned into an angry silver star god wearing a broken crown, releasing black flames that devoured everything.

And those monsters also melted and disintegrated at the same time, turning into some kind of viscous substance, and quickly gathered together.

Soshyan rushed towards the thing, and his hands were engulfed in the opponent's body. However, the thing instantly created two holes, allowing Soshyan to catch the empty space, and then formed two big hands, holding the star-deified Sosh

Yang's wrist.

"...Is this how you say hello...Sad...brother, it's not easy to form a body and see you once."

What appeared in front of Soshyan was an indescribable thing. It seemed to have endless and constantly changing organs and tissues. Its body was like a kaleidoscope, and its head was simply a crystal with countless faces. It seemed as if

Containing endless light of thought.

When it spoke to Soshyan, Soshyan could even feel that his consciousness was almost falling - not because he was confused, but because something was trying to replace him.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how sad it is to be trapped in this vulgar consciousness, but this is indeed in line with your... ending."

"Who are you!"

Soshiyang roared, and exerted force with both arms. The huge force instantly pushed the opponent away, and then a series of single-dimensional lightning shot out from his raised hand, but the opponent just stretched out a tentacle-like limb that resembled a palm.

Blocking the beam is like blocking an annoying beam of sunlight.


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