Chapter 232, here is the abyss of hell
Anatol had finished the last bullet in his bolter.
The bullet penetrated a wolf-shaped monster made of visible white wind, and exploded, blasting its entire upper body to pieces, and then its entire body shattered and dissipated.
After the last bullet was sent, Anatol threw down the bolter without hesitation, drew out the combat blade hanging from his waist, and rushed forward a few steps. With a quick swing of the knife, in just a few seconds, another monster was dismantled by the combat blade in his hand and dissipated.
This monster has the same composition as the previous one, except that its overall shape looks like a standing evil cat with three heads.
After destroying this one, more will pounce on you.
Anato fought tirelessly like this.
And not just him, but everyone around him.
Everyone who enters the underground space, without exception, fights here.
They maintained a roughly circular position, and in the center of the position was a shining blue-white chaotic eight-pointed star.
They defended here, and outside their position were nearly endless storm monsters.
They have different appearances, most of them are human-like, but there are also many animal images, and there are even many weirdly twisted things.
But without exception, apart from their different appearances, their cores are all the same: unstable bodies composed purely of blue-white psychic storms.
They attack the defense lines of human warriors crazily, showing no fear even if they are constantly being eliminated.
This battle has lasted for more than two hours.
Two and a half hours ago, they entered the headquarters of the Original Angry Owl Sect through the opened underground tunnel. On the way, they were blocked by many enemies. Storm magic, some traps, and explosives were more powerful than usual in the narrow passage.
But none of this could stop the advancement of the league's most elite team.
Chapter Leader Martins, wearing Terminator power armor, blocked most of the space. With him personally leading the way, no matter what methods those cultists use, it will be meaningless and they will be crushed by him.
In about half an hour, after they eliminated countless cultists who blocked their way, they finally arrived at the core area of the cult headquarters.
And here, they saw what those cultists were desperately trying to block for: a long-drawn and infuriating eight-pointed star array of chaos, which had absorbed many souls and was flashing at a very high frequency. A large number of cultists gathered around it, and they fanatically chanted their belief in the evil god repeatedly.
In the eyes of many demon hunters and battle nuns, it can be seen that the real soul light of these cultists has been connected with the chaos formation under their feet.
This is not even because they have the ability to see souls and spiritual energy, but because these people are so deeply connected to the Chaos Array that their souls have almost been taken out of their bodies. Anyone with a little bit of spiritual talent can Seen directly with the naked eye.
It was obvious that these cultists were performing a very evil ritual.
After arriving here, the alliance soldiers did not hesitate or even need the commander's order. Almost subconsciously, they launched an attack on the cultists who were performing the ceremony.
If you try to stop the rituals of these cultists as early as possible and interrupt what they want to do, then of course there will be better results.
However, despite this, it is still a bit late.
Around the magic circle, a wall of wind flickered, blocking their first wave of attacks.
The wind wall was obviously formed hastily. Although the original cultists of the Angry Owl Sect were already making various preparations when they realized that their headquarters might be attacked, the time was still too short, and the hastily built wind wall protection was not strong enough. Too much.
Not to mention, the Alliance's warriors are particularly powerful. In addition to bolters per capita, there are also heavy bolters, plasma-charged pistols and the like. If you really want to reach a point where it seems impossible to break through, there will still be melta bombs waiting for you.
Of course, there is actually no need to pull out something so violent.
Just after receiving a round of firepower, the wind wall was already on the verge of breaking. As long as they exert a little more force, the cultists behind them will be completely exposed to their firepower and will be wiped out quickly.
However, at this moment, within the precarious wind wall, the storm prayer chanted by the old high priest became louder and more manic.
Suddenly, all the cultists fell suddenly, including the high priest himself.
However, even though he fell down and his body became silent, the evil prayer still echoed throughout the space.
From the perspective of spiritually gifted people, the souls of those cultists were quickly pulled away.
The next moment, the chaotic eight-pointed star shining with blue and white light suddenly became extremely bright. A white storm, centered on it, swept wildly in all directions.
Everyone's vision was covered by a vast expanse of white, and their bodies seemed to feel a huge force and they were pushed to the ground.
After a few breaths, their vision returned. When they struggled to get up from the ground, they discovered that they were no longer where they were.
There were dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder; the violent wind made them struggle to get up from the ground; there was no sand and gravel on the top, and the bare gray-black rocks seemed to have been blown by the endless wind for countless years. Baptized to an incredibly smooth finish.
When Anato struggled to stand up, he discovered that in the sudden storm just now, the only three people who had not been blown down were the Chapter Commander Martins, the Priest Rizzo, and the Sister Sister Gritte. At this moment, they are all looking in the same direction.
Anato naturally followed their gazes, and then froze in place.
He was the fastest to stand up, and the people behind him who gradually stood up one by one also looked curiously in which direction, and then also turned to stone one by one.
They saw a huge creature, with a figure that was almost as tall as the sky and the earth; its body was like a giant bear, but it was covered with feathers; those white feathers were slightly bluish, as if there were blue arcs of electricity. It flickers; its head is like a huge bird, somewhat similar to an owl...
Most of the people were locals from the Raging Owl Star. Seeing the behemoth in front of them, they undoubtedly thought of the local myth from the ancient times of this world that is very popular on the Raging Owl Star. Even if they don't believe it, they have at least heard the legend: the original Raging Owl.
The original angry owl...
It's true!
And just when they were shocked by this, the original angry owl moved.
He took steps and walked towards them, or rather the chaotic eight-pointed star formation around them.
Its pace is very slow, as if bound by some kind of force; but it is very determined, and it will move forward even if it is slow.
After a while, it seemed to be irritated by this feeling of restraint, and roared towards the sky.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind and lightning and thunder!
Among them, monsters of different shapes formed by the storm appeared around the alliance warriors.
These monsters roared and charged at them!
At the same time, the orders of Martins, Rizzo, and Gerrit were also conveyed: "Stick to the position! No monster is allowed to enter the magic circle behind us!"
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"We will be the front shield of the human world, and we will never allow any monster from the abyss of hell to break through our defenses!"
Although everything happening in front of us is challenging people's fragile nerves. But they were all the most elite warriors. After hearing the commander's order, they still quickly formed a circular defensive position to isolate the chaotic eight-pointed star array from the monsters outside. The weapons in their hands were fired with all their strength, killing monsters one after another.
And this kind of battle lasted almost two hours.
They made no mistakes in the process. Whether they are space warriors or battle nuns, even demon hunters and special forces in the army are all doing their best.
Sister Gritte and Pastor Rizzo continued to boost their morale during the battle, making them deeply realize that this battle was related to the future of the Raging Owl.
They have all made up their mind to die.
But despite this, the real difficulties will not be diverted by human will - at least these people here are not good at it.
The bullets in their hands become less and less; as the fighting lasts, they will get tired.
By the time of two hours, most of the people had run out of bullets and could only fight hand-to-hand with those monsters; how long could their tired bodies maintain the battle line?
Although, it seems that because of their loss of contact, the friendly forces on the ground sent a reconnaissance team, which was also inexplicably pulled into this space, adding up to provide them with hundreds of fresh troops.
But at first glance, everything seemed to be changing for the worse.
Anato was anxious while destroying the unstable wind monsters that were rushing towards him.
Of course he can still hold on, he is a space warrior, he is a phoenix, he has extraordinary strength.
The battle sisters looked a little tired, but it wasn't a big problem.
But the demon hunters and the special forces gradually seemed unable to hold on.
For these people who have been fighting for a long time, it is inevitable to fight hand-to-hand at close range.
They have great courage and determination, but at the end of the day they are still human.
Without the help of these mortal heroes, even when the Sisters of Battle are gradually unable to hold on, can the twelve space warriors alone guarantee that no monster will be let go?
At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful but friendly energy wave appear behind his head.
He couldn't help it and turned his head to take a look.
He met the Governor.
The Governor, who was wearing a red military uniform and had a tall figure, was floating there quietly. The wild storm that reached his body was suppressed by a magical force, becoming so small that it could only make the corners of his clothes rise and fall slightly, but nothing more could be done.
Lord Governor?
Lord Governor...why are you here?
At this moment, Gu Hang did not respond to these doubts immediately.
He took a slight breath and then raised his hands.
A spiritual power that was completely different from the storm breath here and unique to him, centered on him and spread to all sides.
The storm suddenly subsided in the area it swept over.
Those monsters made of storms also dissipated directly as the storm subsided.
This was limited to a range of about three to five hundred meters centered on Gu Hang, and it wouldn't last long, but at least it solved an urgent need.
Then, Gu Hang frowned slightly, and the soldiers present suddenly felt their fatigue and suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, they also discovered that the ammunition they had originally fired suddenly became abundant again.
"Long live the Governor!" A demon hunter shouted fervently, which immediately triggered everyone - including the Space Marines - to shout "Long live the Governor."
It wasn't until the Battle Sisters shouted 'For the Emperor' twice that they added those four words after 'Long Live the Governor'.
But Gu Hang didn't care about that.
The original angry owl roared angrily, and the thunder and lightning and storm became more violent. The three-hundred-meter wind-extinguishing area created by Gu Hang was quickly suppressed. At the same time, a large number of storm monsters also formed from it and rushed towards the human position again.
This time, Gu Hang didn't try to force himself.
The elite soldiers under his command, after being encouraged, relieved of fatigue, and replenished with ammunition, were able to keep those things at bay, just as they had done in the past two hours.
At this moment, Gu Hang was floating in the air, with blue flames constantly beating in his eyes.
Martins looked a little worried.
In fact, the governor had already worried him when he came here, but the fierce battle left him no time to say anything.
At this moment, the situation had calmed down a bit, and he saw that the governor was in something wrong, so he wanted to ask.
But he was held back by Rizzo and Gritte.
Rizzo said: "Don't interrupt, the Governor is thinking."
Gritte's expression was more complicated: "This Governor Gu...is he such a powerful psyker? He has grown too fast during this period. In other words, he had this before. This kind of power has just never been shown? ”
Her question went unanswered.
……
And just as Rizzo said, Gu Hang was really thinking at the moment.
After arriving at these spaces, a large amount of extremely messy knowledge rushed towards his brain like waves.
He had to put in a lot of effort to extract some useful information from it.
This may include solutions to current problems.
Before thinking of a method, Gu Hang first determined one thing:
This is the legendary [Hell Abyss].
(End of chapter)