The team is still moving forward, even if the number of rotting corpses and monsters in front is incalculable, the rolling charge of the gray knight champion swordsmen can still cut a wound in the zombie tide every time.
Because the champion swordsmen have been assimilated by Calvin's psychic energy for a long time, their psychic attacks with a hint of order power are like a hot sharp blade placed on a high mountain made of solidified grease. As long as they touch it slightly,
These lowly rotten corpses can skip physical damage and directly disintegrate the opponent's soul.
Calvin's soul is receiving new supplements from the original level every moment. Although the quality is low, it is better than the quantity. His spiritual energy becomes more active, and the light of order in the spiritual world becomes more dazzling. The war situation seemed to be going well, but Calvin was not optimistic.
The battle is still going on, and as the spearheads of the team continue to cut in, the pressure on the entire team has actually shifted to the rear of the team.
Unable to compete with the champion swordsmen wearing Terminator power armor from the front, the demons naturally turned their attention to the interceptors at the back of the team.
In terms of defensive attributes, they are far less solid and reliable than the Terminators, and they are also required to retreat in steps to cut off the entire team's rear. In such a difficult battle, faced with waves of zombies, the Interceptors even
It has been battle-hardened for a long time, but it still inevitably begins to suffer battle damage:
A skinny but pot-bellied rotting corpse relied on the guidance of the wizard hidden in the corpse group and quietly approached the interceptors' defense line under the cover of similar people.
The wizard used his dirty psychic energy to suppress the actions of these corpses that had only instincts left. He did not rush to charge with the trump card in his hand, but chose to wait for the opponent's next position change when the firepower was slightly weaker.
With the cooperation of other wizards, they launched an attack.
In just a few breaths, the team in front completed another attack on the zombie tide, opening up a new space. In response, the interceptors began to prepare to retreat during a cross-cover.
The wizard, who had been waiting for a long time after the zombie wave, took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly exerted force, sending multiple psychic shocks towards a gray knight who was in a very poor position and was about to move.
The Gray Knights are extremely experienced. He gave up retreating as soon as he noticed the opponent's energy fluctuations, and instead chose to stay in place and wait for the cooperation of his teammates.
His teammates obviously had plans for such an accident. Three of them immediately stopped and turned to provide supporting fire support to the dragged comrade.
He himself did not sit still and wait for death, but immediately stretched his protection to the extreme in order to seek opportunities that might exist after the defense was successful.
The inner psychic energy rushed along the etheric cable in the power armor to the oath shield device on the left shoulder of the armor. The shining light emitted from this small shield-shaped device quickly expanded, and finally turned into a shield that could protect his whole body.
Psychic barriers above and below.
At the same time, the purity marks inlaid on the Gray Knight's power armor seemed to feel the impending blasphemy, and began to spontaneously melt and burn to provide more protection for the Gray Knight.
The first wave of psychic attacks was eliminated invisible under the protection of the shield and the mark of purity, but was followed closely by the self-destructive attack of at least ten rotten corpses carrying the curse.
While resisting the pressure of the zombie tide, his comrades provided fire support for him as much as possible. Most of the self-destructing corpses were killed on the way to the charge.
However, three pot-bellied rotting corpses carrying vicious curses finally passed through the fire support of Gray Knight teammates and rushed to the Gray Knight's side. However, only one rotting corpse was killed and dealt with in time by the Gray Knight. p>
"Bang~! Bang~!"
Following two muffled explosions, like a ruptured bladder, a large amount of green pus and filth containing blasphemous power was sprayed all over the Gray Knight who had no time to dodge.
The psychic shield that had only a glimmer of light left on him completely broke after this.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him. The rancid flies that were already hovering in the sky rushed towards the Gray Knight who lost his protection like a black cloud, wrapping him into a humanoid object on the black ground.
And this gray knight could only use the last bit of spiritual energy in his body to release a weak shock wave to stop the flying flies for a moment, and then pounced on him again, drowning the gray knight in the black swarm of insects. Such a complicated battle situation only happened in a split second when it actually happened. At this time, Calvin, who noticed the abnormality, had just rushed to the middle of the team from the front, still ten meters away from his comrade.
Calvin, whose eyes were splitting with blood, raised his right hand without any guidance at this moment, and the powerful white-gold power instantly gathered and formed in his lightning claws.
He pointed his hand hard at the Gray Knight in the distance, and a powerful shock wave penetrated and evaporated the multiple demons between them, and hit the Gray Knight who knew whether he was alive or dead.
The black insect swarm was wiped out by the impact of this energy, leaving only the warrior lying on the spot in a coma.
Calvin rushed to his side, grabbed his body and carried him on his shoulders. He turned around and stared hard at the wizard leader who was slowly retreating among the corpses after missing his hand.
Carrying the bodies of his comrades, he joined the three remaining Gray Knights and fought all the way back to the front. After handing the Gray Knight to the Arbiter, he turned back to look for traces of the other party, but the other party had already disappeared from the body.
In the tide.
Calvin understands the other party's intentions, and they are doing everything possible to delay the Gray Knights.
The interceptors also knew this very well. If it hadn't been for Calvin's forced rescue just now, I'm afraid this unconscious comrade would have been abandoned after the fire support of the three Gray Knights was ineffective.
This is not ruthless, but they clearly know their mission. From the first moment they set foot on this battlefield, everyone in this team has the consciousness of being abandoned.
Since the Inquisition can summon the Gray Knights to serve as the executors of this mission, the pollution of Chaos must have endangered the entire galaxy and even the Sector.
Compared with such imperial interests, except for Calvin, no one in this team can be sacrificed or abandoned.
Calvin no longer walked toward the front of the battle line. He began to wander behind the entire rear-cutting team with the fire support of the interceptors.
Bringing as many comrades back to Titan as possible is his biggest wish at this time...
Another hour passed, and at the front of the team, the charge of the champion swordsmen continued.
The obstruction of the zombie tide has also reached its peak. Calvin's psychic power is no longer retained, and he leads the entire team to struggle against the zombie tide and approach the target.
"This should be the last wave." An intuitive thought passed through his heart.
Sure enough, when Calvin and his party finally arrived less than 100 meters away from the entrance to the hive, the zombie tide seemed to have reached the edge of its own range of activities and surprisingly faded away.
The tide of corpses suddenly stopped and faded away at a certain moment, leaving only the corpses on the ground and the Gray Knights standing in the shadow of the towering hive.
The sudden silence made Calvin a little uncomfortable. He turned back and looked at the empty and dark entrance to the freight elevator of the hive city, as if there was something more terrifying entrenched in it.
Or maybe the hive itself is a life-devouring monster.