Chapter 1353 Port Attack
The place where the Lost Words is stationed is the Eleventh Ether Fortress. Originally, there were hundreds of ships of various races parked here, most of which were pirates, because the Comoros It is the best and most dangerous place to sell stolen goods in the entire galaxy. There is nothing that cannot be sold or bought here. Even if there are huge risks, it can still attract desperadoes.
But at this moment, the desperadoes realized that something was wrong.
Many pirates suddenly found their ships immersed in eerie silence. They could only raise their guns and carefully explore the shadows.
But I don’t know when, the ship was full of corpses, and none of them were complete. All the captains unanimously came to the conclusion that whoever killed the crew must be in a state of addiction. Blood, bloodlust.
Even the most ruthless of pirates knew that the horrific lacerations and vicious disembowelment could not have been the work of man, but must have been the work of something far more horrific.
Some ships attempted to escape, but found that their cogitator arrays, control stations, and auspicious arrays were all malfunctioning.
The outsiders who realized that something was wrong sounded the alarm one after another, but as soon as the alarm sounded, the attackers finally appeared, raining down the claws of death and vicious blades.
Empty plundering ships are trying to turn these "guests" into their "cargo".
The fortress defenders not far away just stood on the high wall indifferently, watching all this happen.
"Sure enough, it's the Dark Eldar."
Standing at the entrance to the passage between the battleship and the berth, three space warriors wearing Thousand Sons blue armor and towering viper helmets were looking at the explosions bursting out of the airport. The fire was the sound caused by the desperate struggle of some battleships to fight back.
In the gaps where the ships were moored, Soshyan could see the Dark Eldar wearing layered armor and pointed helmets, howling with excitement, and driving some kind of two-person motorboat. The vehicle slides by quickly.
They hold hooked javelins and iron nets in their hands. As long as there are living people around, they will immediately pierce them or pocket them into the nets.
The pirates, who are known for their ferocity and cunning in the physical universe, are as vulnerable as children when faced with the plunder of the Dark Eldar. Many of them are even in a state of confusion, and then they are captured in the blink of an eye. Strung on the spike of the raider.
Only the most experienced and fighting pirates knew how to stand firm and use the terrain and the strength of the ships to resist. Some captains even deliberately released some crew members for the Dark Eldar to plunder.
“Woohoo!!!!”
Suddenly, a group of Dark Eldar seemed to be eyeing these three particularly conspicuous targets. Perhaps they were newbies who had just debuted, and they simply ignored the Thousand Sons. sign, and drove the boat straight towards it.
Just when the co-pilot above raised the poison crystal gun and wanted to shoot, he heard Khayon sneer, and the looting boat suddenly stagnated, and then rolled like a stone falling down a mountain.
The pilot above was immediately thrown away. Before he could react, a big hand grabbed her gorget and threw her to the nearest railing.
"Ah!!!"
The violent collision between the spine and the railing made a crackling sound. Her body movements reacted with panic as the driving force, but her finger stopped on the trigger.
A fist hit her again, and the metal glove hammered into her head, directly denting the helmet and the head below.
As the poison crystal pistol slipped from his hand, only a blood ring remained where the Dark Eldar's head once was.
The other members of the raiding boat were almost scattered on the ground. When they got up, all they saw was the evil light glowing from the red goggles under the Viper's helmet.
"Monkey Wizard! It's the Monkey Wizard!!!"
Finally, the older raiders recognized the identities of these Astartes, and suddenly let out a piercing howl, but Soshyan And Talos couldn't understand it at all - there are still some differences between the language of Commorragh and the language of the Eldar of Ark.
At this time, Soshyan looked at a plundering ship not far away. There was a corpse on the bow, placed in the posture of an eagle with spread wings. His head was lowered, with black nails made of parchment fragments. He was immobilized, with a loudspeaker inserted into his mouth, and his body was wrapped in the remaining rags of an Imperial Navy captain's uniform.
Seemingly noticing Soshiyang's gaze, the man suddenly raised his head, his opened eyes red, swollen and full of pain.
He is still alive——
Then the naval captain shouted, the voice piercing the communicator with a twisted scream. Soshyan pulled out his bolter and pulled the trigger, and the poor man's head disappeared in a cloud of blood and bones.
Then, he turned back, stared at the trembling looters, and then took a step.
The armored figures filled the sight of those Dark Eldar. Because they were too young and encountered human Space Marines for the first time, they were a little overwhelmed for a while.
“Kill it!!!”
Finally, a female marauder yelled, raised her gun and opened fire.
The first shot from the Poison Crystal Pistol hit Soshyan's breastplate at a right angle. It shook slightly, and the other Eldar immediately attacked with all the weapons at hand.
But Soshyan opened his arms, seemingly exposing himself deliberately.
In just a few seconds, the young marauders ran out of bullets, and their weapons made a neat clicking sound, which meant that the magazines were empty.
But the nightmare was still standing there, arms stretched out, and there was only one mark on the breastplate, which was the gun that had just been hit.
The other poison crystal bullets were densely suspended half a meter in front of him - Khayon held up a huge psychic shield behind him.
Then Soshyan smiled.
“Go!”
The Dark Eldar who was the first to shoot reacted immediately, dropped the gun and turned around to run.
But she was too slow. With the speed concealed by her huge figure, Soshiyang came behind her almost instantly, grabbed the hair exposed on the opponent's helmet, and then pushed it down hard. A tug.
"Uhhh!!!"
The Dark Eldar screamed in pain, her entire scalp was torn apart and then she hit the ground in confusion and fell into the arms of the cold corpse.
By the time she recovered a little from the severe pain, her field of vision had been filled.
The corpse fragments of her former companions were scattered around, and a blue giant holding a chain saw was dismembering the "boyfriend" she had just made. His helmet fell to the ground, and his face kept twitching, but he was already No sound can be made.
Then, a huge fist grabbed the fallen Dark Eldar and lifted her off the ground.
Then another hand ripped her damaged helmet off her head, and the Dark Eldar struggled to kick the air with her legs. Suddenly her eyes met the opponent's helmet.
Its soulless red gaze seemed to be burning into her soul.
"Does it hurt? I heard that you like pain the most."
The huge metal monster made a harsh sound.
The face of the Dark Eldar girl was covered in blood, the top of her head was covered in flesh and blood, and her whole body was shaking.
She has just stepped into the colorful galaxy and doesn't want to die so early!
“Let go——”
Before she could finish her words, her head and part of her spine had already rolled to the ground.
(End of this chapter)