The Death Knell

"Huh? Why are you still kneeling?"

Su Ming, who had beaten all the Eldest girls into small cakes, turned around and saw the nun starting to pray again, and was speechless.

After all, he is a person from modern society, and he has the habit of kneeling down whenever he is not moved.

"Praise the Emperor! Praise forever!"

The nun's resolute face was full of holiness. She worshiped the only true God from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't even answer Su Ming's question.

The mercenary shook his head. It was difficult for him to understand why such a religious person would kneel when he could stand.

But she could kneel down if she wanted to. A large number of knife bugs were coming from the other end of the street, and she had to take care of them.

There is not much to say about the Zerg. They basically just eat and eat. Their origins are unknown. The big boss is another conceptual entity in the subspace, the 'Hive Mind'. These bugs shaped in the material world are shaped according to their respective evolutionary directions. are divided into different nest groups.

If he were a Space Marine, Su Ming could still distinguish some battle groups through the power armor paint, but he couldn't tell which Arkworld the Eldar belonged to, or which group the Zerg belonged to.

Sword insect, its scientific name should be Man Chong beast? Can not remember.

In short, after Blizzard's "Copy" Tyranid Zerg came up with the Zerg Zerg, many people called this thing "puppy".

Slightly larger than a dog, with several pairs of legs, a pair of sickle-shaped chitin chelicerae on its upper limbs, and a large mouth like a small shark, these biological weapons can even tear apart the weak points of a Space Marine's power armor.

But for the vibranium armor transformed from strangulation, their attack was almost like scratching an itch. Su Ming even deliberately let the bug scratch him a few times, and even put his arm into the bug's mouth for experiments, which proved that strangulation was good.

"Hey!"

Strangler was very happy to be praised. When facing the clone of the god, the vibranium armor did not block the opponent's physical attack, which made him lose confidence.

After all, even the host cannot be protected well, and the symbiote will die.

But there was no pressure at all to deal with these little bugs, and his confidence was back. Strangler told the host that he could stand still and let the bugs eat the forty thousand years old one first.

"Stop being ridiculous. It doesn't feel disgusting to be licked all over with acid."

Su Ming rolled his eyes and swept through several groups of knife bugs like a whirlwind.

He jumped into the air and slammed the ground with his hammer. A large number of insects in front of him were killed by the shock wave and exploded into a pulp mixed with carapace.

"Hey?"

Strangler asked if bug mud can be eaten. If they are also a race that hunts other creatures to seek evolution, maybe the genes will be useful to symbionts.

Su Ming turned around, patted the flesh and blood on his body, and picked up the sledgehammer:

"No need, these bugs don't even have a brain. They are all puppets of the Hive Mind in the subspace. They don't have any valuable genes at all. Let's go back to another world and get you some primitive Zerg to try."

"Hey."

Seeing the man clearing away a large number of Zerg nuns, the nun just stood up and knelt down again. In her more than four thousand years of service, she had seen many powerful Space Marines and Gray Knights, but she had never seen anyone who could strike with a single blow. Killed hundreds of bugs.

"Great Emperor..."

She began to praise the Emperor again.

At this time, another group of Necron warriors ran out from the street corner where the banshees had died. The eyes of these guys with green energy guns lit up when they saw the two humans.

Su Ming sighed, jumped over and smashed it around, finishing it in a few seconds.

So the nun who had just stood up knelt down again. She couldn't get involved in the fight, so she could only praise her.

But before the death knell could return to her, a tunnel suddenly opened in the ruins not far away, and a bunch of green boys and a big drill excavator poured out...

.............................

After a few minutes, Su Ming finally understood that if she kept kneeling down and praying, neither of them would be able to leave.

Enemies in this city are coming almost all the time, leaving no room for breathing.

After burning the green-skinned boy who emerged from the ground, another group of Eldar dimensional spiders flashed down from the roof. Su Ming caught them and hammered them to death. Another group of Chaos Cultists came from the other end of the street... ..

Different enemies came to the two of them like a revolving lantern, and there were even several waves that appeared at the same time, and they were still fighting with each other.

There is no negotiation, no compromise, just life and death, the purest fight.

Su Ming's strength is more than enough to protect himself and the nuns. With the physical strength provided by Strangulation, he may really be able to fight them for another forty thousand years.

However, he didn't come to this planet to practice his pig-killing skills, but to hunt for treasures. How could he have the skills to be a meat grinder here?

"Come with me!"

Taking advantage of the melee between several forces, Su Ming kicked a blood demon away, overturned a ghost swordsman, and then grabbed the nun behind him who was still stunned.

She was also a little numb. After all, her voice was hoarse from the praise. She decided that no matter how amazing the man in front of her performed next, she would not be shocked.

Very common, just like that, basic operation.

From the very beginning it was ‘Wow! ’, turned into the current ‘Oh...’, she gained in a short period of time a growth that she had not gained in thousands of years.

The battlefield formed by various races cannot stop Deathstroke who wants to leave, but he does not want to break out of this battle circle and get into another battle circle. After all, there are battlefields everywhere on this planet, and there is no street. There are no enemies.

The path he chose was the hole dug by the green-skinned orcs just now.

I don’t know where it leads, but the general direction should be towards the relay tower. As long as you calculate the distance and direction, it is easy to dig a hole and unearth it yourself.

"Enter!"

The two rushed into the tunnel one after the other. Su Ming took out a grenade and blew up the hole with his backhand, blocking out the bugs that were following him.

It was temporarily quiet, but it also cut off the way back. The two could only continue moving forward in darkness.

The Orc Tunnel is not deep. After all, if you dig deeper, you will probably fall into the Necrons' underground city. However, it is still spacious enough for two Space Marines to move forward side by side without bending slightly.

But at the same time, the air quality in the cave is not good.

There was a fishy smell, like the stench of the carnivorous animals in the zoo's beast house, permeating the tunnel.

Su Ming walked in front to clear the way, while the nun was guarding behind her. The only illumination was the golden two-handed war hammer, which made the surrounding black soil shine with light.

This tunnel turns left and right, with no direction at all. It's like the greenskins didn't think about where they were going when they dug it. They just wanted to enter the battlefield to find the enemy and go waaaaagh!

Wherever he went, it was completely random, and there were even several turns back. Efilar felt like he was going to faint.

But the man still moved forward firmly, silently, holding the light in the darkness. She just looked at the armor, as if she had gained faith.

Suddenly, the man stopped, the air became quiet, and she was instantly ready for battle, the sound of a bolter being chambered echoing in the darkness.

"What's wrong? Do you sense the Emperor's enemies?"

"No, I just almost stepped on the excrement of the fart. It was so dangerous..."

Su Ming moved two steps laterally, avoiding a large puddle of filth in front of him, and patted his chest thankfully.