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The Turian family is a highly militarized race. They have learned the knowledge of war since their birth. Whether it is fighting or war, they have been integrated into the Turian blood. It is no exaggeration to say that any Turian commoner on the street has the ability to serve as the captain of special forces of other races.

Even so, they are helpless in the face of natural disasters.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

Accompanied by continuous gunshots, the corpse puppets that flew over fell down one after another, and a Turian quickly changed the magazine, and was ready for battle again.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? What are those monsters attacking us?"

While speaking, the Turian soldier gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking at the huge metal octopus towering into the sky in the distance. This is the home planet of the Turians, but almost without warning, these weird guys broke through their air defense network, and the rest was just a one-sided massacre.

"Damn it, what the hell is the fleet doing?"

"I heard it's called the Reaper, that thing."

"Reaper? Isn't that a rumor?"

"Do you still think it's a rumor now? I don't think Geth can come up with such a thing."

His companion followed the surroundings, said in a low voice, and at the same time looked at the corpses of the corpse puppets in front.

"That is to say, is it true that the previous news reports that humans said that the Reapers came back?"

"Now it seems that it should be right. Of course, it is useless to say these things now. What we can do now is to hide as much as possible, contact the authorities, and then look..."

"Roar-------!!!"

However, before the companion finished speaking, suddenly, there was a strange scream from all around. Hearing the cry, several Turians immediately picked up their weapons and looked around vigilantly.

"what?"

"I don't know, be careful!"

"——————————————!"

However, at this moment, suddenly, several black shadows jumped down from the wall next to them, and landed heavily on the ground.

"Then, what is that?"

Looking at the monster in front of him, even the experienced Turians were stunned and speechless.

What they saw in front of them were turians—or, in other words, some kind of turian mutation. None of these turians had jaws, their arms were stretched open, and bony spurs protruding from their palms protruded like scimitar blades. The eyes of these mutated turians were shining red, looking fiercely. Staring at the compatriots in front of him.

"Then, what is that thing? Is it also a corpse puppet?"

"I don't know, attack, attack!!"

Seeing these terrifying monsters, the Turians were stunned for a moment, but they quickly calmed down, raised their weapons again to aim at the monsters in front of them, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!!"

With the sound of gunshots, bullets flew out one after another, hitting the bodies of these monsters, but...

"Why, why is it useless?"

Another Turian with a sniper rifle widened his eyes in horror. He clearly saw that he had headshot one of the monsters, but the guy who had lost his head was still moving towards them!

Not only him, but even the attacks of other turians have no effect on these monsters at all!

"Hey, what kind of monsters are these?"

"Why can't they be killed?"

"Attack! Continue to attack!!"

With the roar, the Turian calmed down again, and continued to aim at the monsters in front of him and squeeze the trigger. However, although their bullets did hit the bodies of these monsters, they didn't seem to kill them at all. Even the previous corpse puppets can be killed, however, these monsters seem to have no response whether it is the head or the heart!

"Damn it, I ran out of bullets!"

After shooting desperately, the gun in the Turian's hand also ran out of bullets, and it hurriedly took out the magazine to replace it, but at this moment, a monster rushed in front of it. Before the Turian could react, he saw two long, scimitar-like bone spurs directly piercing through the Turian's body!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Under the severe pain, the unlucky Turian also screamed. However, this is not over yet. Facing the Turian screaming in pain, the monster that pierced its body directly opened its mouth. The next moment, it saw countless things that looked like some kind of vomit coming out of its mouth. The spray came out and landed in the turian's open mouth.

"Woooo...uh...!!"

After swallowing the monster's vomit, the Turian let out a strange scream, and the next moment saw its skin burst, and its whole body turned into a pile of twisted flesh and blood. Bone spurs protruded from its palm, and the turian's jaw was split open, and his eyes turned bright red. It turned its head and looked at its original comrade-in-arms without any emotion in its eyes.

"Wait, wait, don't come here...don't come here!!!"

Accompanied by a few gunshots, this small military outpost fell completely silent.

Of course, this was not the only place that was attacked by the necromorphs. In fact, the headquarters of the Turian army also received the news.

"What exactly is going on……………"

Looking at the screen in front of him, General Moran looked solemn. Just now, news came from several branches that an unknown mutant was found on the battlefield. It looked like a monster mutated from the Turians. . General Moran thought it was a corpse puppet at first, but soon he discovered that the monster reported was completely different from the corpse puppet.

According to the soldiers, this kind of monster is not afraid of bullets at all, no matter if it hits the head or the heart, it can't stop their attack. Not only that, after being killed by them, the turians would directly mutate into monsters in just a few seconds.

Unless they are blown to pieces with heavy fire directly, there is no way to stop these monsters from advancing!

Not only that, according to reports, almost millions of turians have already been transformed into this terrifying monster!

"Damn..."

General Moran slammed his fist on the table angrily.

Where did these monsters come from? Are they also the means of the Reapers? But I heard from the soldiers that they even attacked corpse puppets... Don't these monsters have any sense of companionship?

But in any case, there was little chance of continuing to fight in this situation, and the turian warships were no match for the reaper's warships. If you fight on the ground, you will be suppressed by that kind of monster that can't be killed—it's impossible to really use cannons to fight mosquitoes!

What should I do?

Just as General Moran was holding his head in distress, suddenly, there was a burst of intense gunfire not far away. Then, a soldier rushed in panting.

"Report to the general, it's not good, someone has betrayed!"

"What did you say? Mutiny?"

Hearing this sentence, General Moran was stunned. This group of people are not mistaken. Now that Turians are about to be wiped out, are you going to fight me now? what are you thinking?

"Yes, they... ah...!!"

However, before the orderly could finish his sentence, a gunshot rang out, directly blowing his head off, and then General Moran saw his adjutant Lawrence striding in. At this moment, his armor was covered with blood, and his face was full of blood. Ferocious and ferocious, he just stared at his superior fiercely.

"what do you mean?"

Looking at his adjutant, General Moran said coldly.

"Don't you know that the Turians are now on the brink of destruction?"

"Of course I know, that's why I'm here, General."

As he spoke, the adjutant raised his gun and aimed at General Moran. His eyes were dull but full of enthusiasm.

"I have heard it, I have heard the voice from the God of Destruction! We will eventually be destroyed, and only complete death can bring destruction and hope! To completely destroy the invaders, we must sacrifice our lives! In order to destroy Sacrifice everything! Only in this way can we be liberated!"

"You, what the hell are you talking about?"

Hearing this, General Moran frowned even more.

"What God of Destruction? What is that?"

"You don't understand, you haven't seen it, and you haven't heard it! They've come! The God of Destruction's hymn has been sung, and its servants have come to this world, and will bring death to all of us equally!"

The adjutant held onto the wall with one hand, and desperately scratched his own cheek with the other, even scratching its face. Seeing this crazy scene, General Moran was even colder.

"Calm down, do you know what you're talking about? You..."

"Of course I know! We have no choice! Die, general! The turians are about to be destroyed, this is the fate of the great god of destruction!"

"Bang bang bang bang!!"

The gunshots rang out again. This time, General Moran was completely killed by the gun in the adjutant's hand before he had time to fight back. The adjutant was holding the gun in his hand and looked at the general's body lying on the ground with a crazy smile. Then it raised the rifle in its hand and pointed the muzzle at its chin.

"Hahahahahaha!! For the God of Destruction!! Hahahahahahaha!!"

"boom!!!"

The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, and a headless corpse shook left and right a few times, then fell to the ground without moving.

At the same time, Duanmu Huai was standing in a ruin, looking at the ground not far away.

"Tsk tsk tsk, although I have thought of it a long time ago, but... this is indeed too exaggerated."

Of course Duanmuhuai knew that after the necromorphs had transformed to a certain extent, they would gather around the stele and condense to form a new blood moon. Naturally, the greater the number of such aggregates, the stronger they are, and strictly speaking, the Interstellar Age is the most suitable experiment.

The reason is also very simple. There are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of citizens in a city in the interstellar era. If all of them are transformed into necromorphs and aggregated, it will be an unimaginably huge existence.

But if you throw the stele to a backward place like Skyrim Province, where there are only hundreds or thousands of people in a city, the stele can only draw circles in place lonely.

It's almost there.

There are already hundreds of millions of necromorphs gathered beside the stele, so there is only one thing to do next.

"polymerization."

"boom-------!!!!"

Following Duanmuhuai's order, the next moment, a powerful force suddenly erupted from the entire stele, the ground shattered, and the surrounding buildings exploded directly. Immediately afterwards, countless corpse mutants and fragments were seen colliding with each other like this. The stele flew into the sky together. Then, under the action of an invisible force, a large number of necromorphs began to gradually merge, and the debris that flew into the sky also covered the fused corpse aggregate.

The Reapers obviously also noticed this weird scene. The Reaper battleship that was originally landing on the ground stopped, and turned to face the sky not far away——————————————————————————————— Horror exists.

Half of its body is like a planet, and on the other hand, it is a huge tentacles formed by the fusion and condensation of countless flesh and blood—it looks like a giant jellyfish, slowly cruising in the space outside the orbit.

And the city where it was originally located has completely become a huge pothole.

It is said that the moon was originally composed of fragments separated by the collision of the earth, and the current monster is obviously not much different.

The Reapers don't know what this is, but as Reapers, they have only one mission.

So soon, several Reaper warships turned around and rushed towards the huge "jellyfish" like the moon.

Facing the Reaper battleship rushing towards him, Blood Moon obviously didn't intend to catch it without a fight. It waved its huge and thick tentacles and launched an attack towards the target in front of it——For Blood Moon, the harvest in front of him Or, it is also the food it wants to devour!

"very good."

Duanmu Huai, who had already returned to the bridge of the battleship, saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction. From the current point of view, Blood Moon and Necromorphs do have the ability to fight the Tyranid Zerg. Once encountering the Tyranid Zerg, Duanmu Huai can also use this trick like a cat and a tiger, transforming the corpse of the Tyranid Zerg into a necromorph, and then gather into a fleet of Blood Moon and the Tyranid Zerg to attack.

Hmm... Next, it depends on the blood moon's combat effectiveness.

But then again...

Duanmu Huai looked at his system information column in doubt.

A lot of information that I have never seen appeared on it.

【Lawrence sensed your will】

[Lawrence's sanity test failed! 】

[Lawrence receives 15 points of sanity damage]

[Lawrence falls into a state of permanent madness]

[Lawrence gets the status 'Hysterical']

【Brace sensed your will】

[Brace's sanity test failed! 】

【Brace received......】

A large list of names of people I have never heard of frantically swiped the screen, who did I see? I obviously haven't seen anyone, okay, what's the matter with these system information?

Duanmu Huai was a little confused.