Chapter 549: Killing
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On the chaotic battlefield, a gene stealer rushed over with its mouth open, and many saliva lines were connected to two horizontally extending Bite into the middle of the structure.
Suddenly a force knocked it aside, and the creature fell to the ground at the Terminator's feet, splattering the floor with murky mucus that looked like drool.
The impact that knocked it down was nothing short of a landslide.
The huge beast struggled but could not get up because something was holding it down.
It was a silver-grey humanoid: an Astartes.
Even though the Terminator's armor is covered in blood and mud, the mark representing the Chapter's highest honor can still be seen.
Leader of the Astral Knights Chapter, Soshyan Alexey.
He knocked down the blocking beast, used his free left fist to hammer the opponent directly to the floor, then raised his right foot and trampled the opponent's bulging belly over and over again like a reciprocating piston.
Then something exploded, spraying brown liquid all over the tunnel, and the stench seemed to have substance.
Even though he is surrounded by endless aliens, Soshiyang is not afraid at all.
His only one target was the retreating nest master - it made a small mistake. Because it could not control its offspring, the gene stealers continued to attack according to the original route, so that Blocking its own escape path.
This gave Soshyan a chance to behead him. He knew that the best way to deal with such grid-thinking creatures was to make them lose their ability to think.
But the nest owner also noticed this approaching threat and let out a shrill howl.
A second huge Genestealer followed the path of the first and protruded from the ceiling, dragging a string of debris on its forelimbs.
Soshyan made no extra moves. He directly faced the second giant gene stealer.
While the opponent is still in mid-air, swing out his Holy Flame Sword.
The power sword burst out with hot energy, penetrated from behind the alien's shoulder, and swung it forward directly.
The next second, the Terminator and the alien collided together, and the explosion of sound stung the ears of Loken, who was shrinking into a ball.
The alien suddenly struck twice, and its sharp claws drew many sparks on the Terminator's armor.
Soshyan staggered back a step under the fierce blow, and then he drove the sword into the opponent's body with both hands again.
At this time, it was the Genestealer's turn to retreat, and it swayed sideways.
Soshiyang adjusted his posture, held the hilt of his sword firmly because it was stained with blood, and caused much more damage with the second blow.
The slashed alien fell backwards at an angle.
When the third challenger appeared, the second one had not even died.
The alien's body color is very dark, like the color of a bruise.
It came from the other side of the vent, very fast, its claw arms stretched forward, ready to hit Soshiyang with a series of fatal downward slashing attacks.
Soshyan turned around and faced it, cutting off one of its forelimbs with a sword.
The creature's body skirted the edge of the sword and charged towards him, its claws gleaming coldly in the poisonous-looking light.
Soshyan took a step aside and let the blow fly over his shoulder armor, while bending his back and turning half a circle, it unexpectedly hit its chest.
The moment the opponent was knocked away, he inserted the edge of the sharp sword into it, splitting the alien's organic armor, and then slammed the alien with a shoulder that made a scream. Go backward.
At this time, he even used the alien as a shield, put it on his sword, held it against his shoulder, and rushed towards the nest owner, using the alien corpse to block the claws on the road.
The nest owner has no way to retreat, and the passage is crowded with its offspring, so it can only use its last trump card - although that will make it weak for a long time.
“Huh?”
While sprinting, a series of intertwined and malicious thoughts suddenly appeared in Soshiyang's mind.
Behind him, Loken, who was surrounded by many people, suddenly shouted and bowed forward, holding his head tightly with both hands. Several other people around him also made similar movements, twitching in front of the sudden pain, enduring the torture from inside their bodies.
Only Dietrian is still focused on his work.
Soshiyang changed his mind and immediately realized what happened.
Psychic attack!
This nest owner actually has the power to use psychic energy.
Suddenly, a red mist enveloped Soshyan's sight, and then he heard some kind of incoherent music.
The sound of music tried to wash away his mind, taking away his consciousness, leaving only the only purpose - to devour.
These thoughts do not belong to him, but to his enemies.
The enemy's unexpected ability is a variable, but for Soshyan, it is an opportunity.
When Gray Marrow's violent power expanded rapidly, forming a biting soul storm, he immediately felt the alien's surprise and heard a frightened roar.
The red mist that shrouded his vision gradually dispersed, and he saw the savage figure.
It was indeed the hive master, and it was much bigger than the hive masters he had seen before, and several times bigger than the guys in front of him. Its sharp claws could even be used by the Astartes. The long sword will be inferior to it.
Soshiyang's eyes met the alien's red eyes, and he felt the alien's ugly thoughts appear in his consciousness again.
He quickly responded to the psychic attack.
The nest owner made a painful sound, and his body shook as if he had been struck.
Soshyan raised the storm bolter, pulled the trigger towards the target, and emptied the last magazine.
The monster stood up and opened its four arms, as if making an invitation.
The bullets swept through the space in front of Soshyan, smashing a dozen aliens and clearing a path.
He quickened his pace, shook off the corpse from his sword, and rushed forward.
The hive master's entire consciousness was in a state of blur due to the psychic backlash, so that when Soshyan approached it and used the power sword to give it a violent blow on the head, it Come to your senses.
As the sword boiled with its bodily fluids, it began to tremble and tremble, even when it struck Soshyan's helmet with half of its sword limb.
The trapped beast's counterattack before death cannot be underestimated. The eyepiece of Soshyan's helmet was directly torn open and scattered on the metal plate like hail.
But he was close enough.
Through the gap in the eyepiece, you could see the metal face. Soshyan inserted the sword into the beast's spine, then used both hands to pierce it through the bone, then the tough subcutaneous muscles, and finally the fragile of flesh and easily dismembered bones.
Twist, twist, give a curse and pull.
Like a butcher, he pulled and sawed the blade from left to right, making the wound wider and wider, and blood spurted out.
The alien screamed again and spit acidic spittle from its damaged teeth, which fell on Soshyan's armor with a hissing sound, but it could not break free.
The psychic shock just now has drained its power, and now it can barely walk. It is completely like fish on the chopping board.
"Smile, you unclean bastard."
With Soshyan's final tug on his sword, the beast's head was free.
After the creature collapsed, it twitched once or twice, and sour liquid and black blood flowed from the wounds on its body.
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