Chapter 1086 Accidental collision
It’s Xin Lata!
Rozim turned his head sharply, but only saw a sliver of light green fluorescence in the darkness, rushing towards the Terminator who was attacking like crazy.
Then there was an even more shocking scene.
The fluorescent light split into three in the darkness, and then merged into one. At the last moment, Rozim's enhanced vision allowed him to vaguely see that the light actually came from the knife in Sinlata's hand. .
At that moment, it was—
People are like knives, knives are like fire, and fire is like prison!
And he himself took off his shirt at some point, and you could see light green lines flowing on his skin, a bit like the circuit lines of some kind of meditator in the Mechanicus.
When the green fluorescence burst out like sparks and disappeared in the darkness like meteors, the terminator stopped moving and froze at the moment it waved its claws.
A second later, with a bang, its left arm fell off, then its right arm, then its head, and then its legs.
The huge Terminator seemed to be a dismantled toy, turning into six pieces in just the blink of an eye.
“Wodi Guigui, what the hell is this guy——”
The original dead situation was reversed in an instant. Since all the leaders died, the cultists fell into complete chaos. With fear, most of them screamed in the darkness and then fell silent, while a few hurriedly fled towards the passage.
When Rozim turned on the lights again, he saw only corpses and dismembered Terminators scattered all over the place, as well as Sinlata who had just put on her shirt.
He looked at the other person and blinked, and then asked a question that he felt stupid afterwards.
"Why do you have to take off your clothes when fighting?"
The other party didn't look at it and replied lightly.
“Like it.”
“Wow, how did you do that?”
Hank Evans bent over to the Terminator’s body and looked at it carefully With a smooth cut, he said:
"This is done more neatly than a machine. You are good at cutting."
"Let's go."
Xinlata turned around and walked towards a passage. The three of them also knew that the other could not He explained and followed him.
But as they went deeper, Rozim felt that the air was getting hotter and hotter, so that they were all sweating profusely at the back, except Sinlata.
“Boss, why is it so hot?”
"I don't know either? We won't reach the crater, right?"
As they were talking, they suddenly left the passage and walked into an open explosion-proof door, and then were illuminated by a burst of red light. shrouded.
At that moment, Rozim felt that his heart almost burst, while Keren and Hank Evans simply collapsed to the ground.
Looking forward with his eyes open, Rozim saw a magnificent temple and an altar made of bones. It was at least fifty meters high, but there was a crystal-clear one suspended at the top of the altar. , but the heart is trembling slightly.
Countless skinned human figures worshiped around the altar and made a low hum.
"This is-"
At this point, nothing can surprise Rozim anymore, except what really happened next.
With a rumble like thunder and a sudden burst of burning that made the hair stand on end, the heart above the altar began to throb in the dazzling light of the explosion. The bright light almost burned Rozim. The retina allows him to retain the same image for several minutes.
The next moment, all the worshipers turned into charred fragments of debris, crackling around. Fortunately, a few people were not physically harmed.
But what followed was a tremor from his heart that almost tore his soul apart. Rozim had never been in such pain in his life, and blood oozed from his five senses.
Only Sinlata, only he remained the same as before.
He looked at the thing for a moment, slowly took off his sunglasses, a green light flashed in his eyes, and then whispered:
"It turns out to be the stone of hellfire, I thought it was What--"
As he spoke, he took out a silver, clock-like thing from his arms.
"If that's the case, then"
"Huh?"
Rozim walked into the open blast door. It was dark inside. Sinlata was the first to walk in. At this time, she was standing in the darkness, motionless,
"What the hell is this place?"
Xinlata turned around at this time and threw something to Rozim.
"That's it." Rozim caught it and found that it was a fist-sized red crystal, slightly heated, with some purple floc suspended inside.
“What is this?”
“Things hidden here.”
“Huh?”
Rozim scratched his head for a moment. A bit baffling.
"Boss, this place -"
Karen glanced at the hall and found that the whole place was as if it had been blasted by a death-strike missile. Almost nothing was intact except for the charred remains and bones everywhere. ——
“Why is it a little weird?”
“Only the devil knows.”
Rozim was also a little confused. He always felt that he seemed to have missed something. .
"Boss, what should we do next?"
"Yes."
The cook hummed and looked at Xinlata.
“What should we do next?”
The other party only said one word.
"Run."
Almost as soon as the words left Sinlata's mouth, a loud angry voice erupted in the hall, reminding them of where the danger came from.
"Damn it! Why do some strange guys suddenly appear here!?"
"Kill them!"
"Don't play with your damn horn, Gao Leon ”
Although he hasn't seen the other party yet, from the tone and volume, Rozim is probably sure that they are a group of space warriors.
Chaos Space Marines.
“Run!”
The four people immediately chose a path and started running. Why didn’t they choose the way they came?
Rozim didn’t know either, because Xinlata led the way.
While running through the debris of bones, he turned around and glanced around, and saw several Black Legion Space Marines wearing black armor and with obviously mutated limbs rushing towards them around a pillar in the hall.
There were five of them, all wielding bolters menacingly in their hands, while in the other hand they had either a chain ax or a chain sword.
The one running at the front only had a gun, because his left hand had completely mutated into a slimy and swollen tentacle. Rozim confirmed that it had barely improved its appearance, and it was obviously the most dangerous.
The rest are better, especially because they look just like that, either with claws or horns, and their posture is enough to tell Rozim that this team has been fighting together for many years and will be a heretic. Use your comrades to cover yourself as much as possible.
Before Rozim looked away, bolters began to mess up the floor near them, but luckily it seemed that their shots were no better than most of the cultists.
However, it was only a matter of time before they hit their luck, so they changed course near the intersection of the walkways.
"Gorion! You hit it wrong again!"
"Shut up, Furias! I didn't expose you for cheating in the roulette game last time!"
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“Ah, yes, yes, destruction drinker.”
“Don’t call this damn name!”
Although these guys were noisy, their speed was not slow at all, forcing the four of them to use all their strength and run as fast as they could.
“Why don’t you fight back?”
Rozim panted and turned to look at Zinlata. He felt that this person should have a way to deal with these Chaos Space Marines.
But Sinlata just took out a watch, looked at it, and then shook his head.
“There’s no time, run.”
(End of this chapter)