Chapter 2873 The Skinned Hysteric Army (Part 1)
“Don’t be stunned! For our relatives! For our children! And for the pure-blood angels! Fire!”
Teaching Under the command of the last Bishop of the regiment, thousands of Genestealers surrounded the transport ship and joined in the shooting, but all they did was punch a few holes in the blood-stained tattered skin.
Those terrifying metal monsters are still approaching step by step.
They must hold the launch pad and buy time for the mechanics to repair.
"Back!"
Suddenly, Matt Ning heard a cry of terror. He turned his head and saw a dozen monsters jumping to the high platform on the other side. They thought they had removed the ladder before. It's okay, I thought that the metal monster might not have much jumping ability, but I didn't expect that this thing jumped more than ten meters high, smashing the guardrail with its powerful impact and metal body the moment it landed, and one of them pounced on two religious order guards. , slashed the two men down with a flick of his claws, then turned around and used his left paw to slam down another cult member who was trying to hit him with a wrench, turning his chest into a bloody wreck.
"Go to hell!"
But a howling believer suddenly rushed over and yanked the dozen grenades tied to his body before the opponent's claws cut him open. bracelet.
Boom——!
The violent explosion directly blew away three or four skinners who jumped up, but this was not enough, because two of them stood up in the blink of an eye after they fell.
“Move back the machine gun!”
Hearing the command, Matnin ignored the hot barrel and just picked up the machine gun and ran away. Another person followed closely with an ammunition box. Looking at him.
When he came to the third platform, which was the entrance to the main passage into the transport ship, and started to set up the machine gun again to load bullets, he vaguely saw several pure-blood angels climbing up from the left to those The enemy on the high platform charged.
A pure-blooded angel swooped forward, leaped over the corpse and plunged its claws into a monster's chest at an angle, pouring all its power and fury into the blow.
But the claws, which were enough to cut a person open, failed to kill him. The monster also stretched out its claws and cut off the head of the pure-blooded angel in one stroke, and then tore its body into pieces with several strokes.
"Damn, let's keep going like this"
Matnin muttered angrily, pointed the machine gun at the guy, and fired a string of bullets, making it stagger a few steps, but soon He rushed to the side of the fortifications piled with oil barrels and waved his death claws at the soldiers hiding inside and shooting.
The only one who can save them at this time, Matt Ning feels that there is only the Star Emperor. Now He has thrown the messenger to the ground. Of course, the appearance of those creatures cannot be said to be like angels. They emerge from the spore sacs filled with juice. Climbing out, it has an exaggerated and grotesque appearance and a terrifying body shape.
But none of this is important anymore.
Surviving is not only for himself, but also to continue his bloodline. He also has responsibilities that need to be upheld.
The remaining genestealers poured out low-quality ammunition from their guns, not trying to kill any monsters, just delaying time.
"Coming!" In the excited voice, a huge bat-like creature descended into the fighting transport port, grabbed a skinner and threw him to the ground.
Then the sky was shrouded in black shadows like bat wings, and a large number of gargoyles appeared on the battlefield. Their alien barrels shot out rain of death, and parasite-like bullets were fired at the metal monsters, but to no avail. Fortunately, those terrifying maggot bullets miraculously did not harm any of the gene stealers present.
However, he noticed that the corpses of the same kind that had been killed in battle were also caught in the sky, and there were also many frightening little creatures on the ground. Wherever they went, they seemed to be devouring everything they could, including corpses and those The skin on the metal monster.
What are you doing?
"The Star Emperor's reinforcements have finally arrived."
Hearing his comrades comforting him in this way, Matning said nothing, but the seeds of doubt had already blossomed in his heart.
“Get into the boat.”
Hearing the bishop's voice, everyone quickly packed up their things and ran into the open hatch. For some reason, Matnin felt that the air was becoming more and more turbid, and his lungs even started to feel itchy.
But fortunately, as the cabin door closed, these discomforts disappeared. Unfortunately, only more than 200 people in the team of more than a thousand people survived. His wife in the cabin cried with joy after seeing him back. , Matt Ning also hugged each other, but now is not the time to be happy. The ship's fault is still being repaired. They must guard any position that may be breached. Matt Ning held the gun and stared at the blurry scene outside the thick observation window. everything.
Angels are fighting fiercely with monsters. Although deep down he refused to admit that those "things" were angels because their appearance was too bizarre and grotesque.
And those metal monsters not only have ground power, a metal structure that looks like a giant flying insect also begins to join the battle. In this case, larger flying creatures also appear in the sky, like jets The Raptor of the attack aircraft began to spit acid and spore-like explosives towards the ground, and began to cause real damage to those metal monsters.
In fact, they do have the shadow of pure-blood angels. Their sickle-shaped tearing claws are exactly the same as those of pure-blood angels. The shape of their skulls is also slender like that of acolytes, but their The eyes were blind and empty, giving Matnin a very uncomfortable feeling.
For some reason, he is now very eager to leave this world, no matter where he goes
"Well, there may be something interesting in a small sampan."
Standing in On his bone chariot, Vargul's scarlet eyes, thousands of miles away, watched with interest the transport ship that began to tremble on the take-off frame. It seemed to be about to take off at any time.
"Crowned General, Arkansas."
When the chariot slowly descended to a height of ten meters above the ground, a coil of existence that resembled a snake-like destroyer rolled up and was filled with upside down objects. Hook's lower body lowered its head submissively, and on the thorns on its back, the heads of five Tyranid warrior bugs were already strung.
Its overall size is three times larger than the average snake-type destroyer, and its lower body is more like a huge tomb stalker. Its body has the same huge distortion as Valgul. In the past, it was not like this, but after entering the Skinning Temple, it was like a huge tomb stalker. Valgur has also received a more powerful blood blessing. Its upper body is now covered with layers of scale armor, its arms have become six, two pairs of claws, two pairs of sharp blades, two pairs of long whips, and its His consciousness has also struggled a little bit from the infinite chaos of the past, and he can at least understand the tactical instructions and arrangements.
"Hiss. My lord Arkensa. Hiss and obey the command"
Although it is so strange, in the eyes of Valgul, this is a man riding a multi-legged war beast An extraordinary and heroic general, he wears the armor passed down from his ancestors. He is also one of his most trusted generals. He has made countless contributions to the dynasty in the past.
(End of this chapter)