Chapter 3457 Sousa's filthy blood
"Run! The monster is here!"
In the green picture, many civilians screamed and fled on the street. Suddenly a blood mist sprayed out. A skeleton monster that seemed like a phantom fell from the sky. The sharp claws of their hands raised a storm of broken limbs and arms in the crowd. Its body was covered with bloody human skin, which looked like a ghost of human skin. When a priest waved his cane to direct people to escape, it suddenly appeared above the priest's head, and then the sharp claws were smoothly divided into two from top to bottom, and the internal organs and tissues in the cut were clearly visible.
Immediately afterwards, a group of soldiers in military uniforms shot at the other side of the street near a Chimera armored vehicle. The automatic cannon on Chimera was also roaring wildly, causing a storm of explosion and smoke. But suddenly the wall of one side of the building was broken. It was a giant covered in broken skin and flesh, with a thick and curved back with a skeleton spur on it, and a blood-stained head was strung out. The monster, twice as tall as the Space Marine, rushed out. It waved its huge metal skull flail and smashed it hard on the Chimera armored vehicle. It actually overturned the vehicle directly. The soldiers around were frightened and ran away quickly. But one of the unlucky people was grabbed by the thing, and then the brain hole that was almost like a canine opened its sharp teeth and bit the soldier hard. With his hands and feet waving in despair, he tore it into two pieces, and his internal organs and blood dripped from the corner of the monster's mouth like saliva.
Seeing this scene, Thrace was furious and punched the instrument.
"Damn it! I'll take people here right now!"
"Thrace."
Mesiria stopped him.
"This must be done, but it is not just for you to come. Time is urgent, we need to vote for one thing."
"Vot?"
Hearing this word, Thrace's heart moved and immediately realized what the other person was thinking.
"Where do you think they are from?"
"Otherwise I can't think of a second explanation."
"So we have to send someone in to see if something goes wrong?"
"Yes, this is the highest mission of the Emperor's Scythe, and we must make sure that the place is safe and sound."
Thrace pondered for a moment and said with a puzzled look: "But the commander of Socira is not here, only he has the right to decide whether to open it, we."
As he was talking, suddenly, a red blood light enveloped the entire founder's hall, and the Space Marines were also frightened to find that their power armor had all failed and locked. They could not move and were trapped in their armor.
In a moment, a huge existence wrapped in a blood-colored cloak slowly emerged from the water waves above the imager, as if it was an evil ghost crawling out of the terrifying slaughter images. When the so-called cloak was actually a thick layer of quantum-like red mist, everything else was invisible, except for the scarlet eyes that penetrated the soul. "Followers, you haven't realized that you have already planted disasters before Tyron came."
The low high Gothic language sounded in the ears of all the company commanders present. They tried hard to move and pick up their weapons, but the power armor seemed to solidify.
For a moment, they seemed to hear the harsh metal friction, as if a pair of sharp claws were spreading behind their necks. "Disappointed."
Its tone was indeed full of disappointment, and even murderous intent.
"Maybe it should be done with you all."
At this moment, Soshiyang was indeed murderous intent in his heart, because after coming to the fortress of Emperor Scythe, he found that many space warriors were infected. They sent a weak but at least he could perceive the psychic signal. This signal would definitely resonate with the patriarch. After all, the patriarch was hiding under the monastery fortress of Emperor Scythe.
Yes, they didn't even know that there was such an evil thing hiding under their butts.
Perhaps because of the influence of a little skinning, while being disappointed with the Emperor's Scythe, he also felt a sense of impetuousness in his heart, urging him to kill all these incompetent people, anyway, they would die in the end under the mouth of Terron or in the investigation of the court.
But he still restrained it. "Forget it, this is your disaster. It's up to you to decide how to solve it." As he said that, he raised his hand and several corpses fell to the ground and on the camera with a clatter.
Thrace suddenly widened her eyes, her mouth squirmed, and she spit out a few words.
"This is. What! And the elders."
"Silly, take a look. This is what exists in the world you want to protect. Tyron's parasites have long been rooted in your planet and even your battle groups, and you are still immersed in the dream of being safe and sound."
At that moment, all the company commanders of the Emperor's Scythe were stunned and looked at the bodies of the gene stealers in disbelief.
"This world is no longer saved, but you can at least let it die a little gloriously."
After saying that, the red mist dissipated, and all the Emperor's Scythe staggered, and then they found that they could move.
They looked at each other in horror. It seemed like just an illusion just now, but the corpses were clearly placed there.
"Sousa's blood has been contaminated."
The eighth company commander and the execution lord of the Emperor's Scythe, Wasok Dal, who is not from Sousa, walked over and flipped the bishop's body with his hands, flipped over the elder's body, and found a clan mark on the other party's chest, which made him instinctively hold the battle axe tight.
"Sosa, it's over."
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"We have been protecting Sosa, it is pure! This is the alien that wants to deceive us!"
Wasok turned around suddenly, grabbed the elder's body and smashed it at the other party. Mesiria dodged away, and the other party also held the weapon tightly.
"Stop lying to yourself! Glare your dog's eyes open!"
"Worsok, what are you saying!"
"Alien said right, you are a fool! A stupid old farmer of Sosa!"
"Bastard!"
"Bastard!"
"Okay!"
Thrace quickly stood between the two of them.
"Speak well if you have something to do."
He then pointed to the body of the gene thief.
"No matter whether the alien is lying to us or not, we must be vigilant and immediately start emergency genetic screening for personnel in key areas, but we cannot believe it all, otherwise it will cause panic among the public. Now we have to deal with the alien of Solanta first. Regarding that place, it is better to wait until Socira comes back."
Wasok sneered.
"Are we still waiting for it? Or can he come back?"
"Wosok, we are the guardians of Farros and the glorious son of Kiriman. No matter what predicament or how cruel the enemy is, we will never surrender."