The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"The children of the sky have done their best."

The aerial battles between the Sky Defenders and their nightmarish foes are long over, and the smoke from lightning and thunderbolts spreads across the city like a smoldering pyre, but nonetheless the intruders slash with no reason and regularity The sky, chasing prey that has long disappeared.

This means that the pilots of the Qi clan have been killed and wounded.

"We have to organize all defenses as much as possible."

Ming'qi began to summon the rest of his assault team and to haul the wreckage from the surrounding rubble to the barricade, but progress was slow.

The number of members of a fire warrior assault team is usually between five and twelve, and it is commanded by an experienced team leader, also known as Xia Si'tung. As the team leader, Xia Si'tung can rely on Additional gear such as Drones and Marker Beams to aid his squad and its hunter cores.

Before the battle, Xia Si'tung would receive the orders to be executed by his team from his communication relay, but now that the enemy has interfered with the communication, they can only fight on their own.

Despite Ming'qi's efforts to do everything well, the constant screeching has driven the assembled group of tortured survivors into a frenzy, unable to drive them despite the looping Aether Voice. clam down.

Some of the survivors screamed and fled into the alleys that converged on the square, while others chose to flee to the outpost, with few people able to help.

"Xia Si`tungsten... The barricade has been repaired."

After working for a long time, they barely finished building the bombed barricade, which at least provided the outpost with a little more resistance.

Ming Qi nodded, letting strength and confidence fill his voice.

"Very good, has our communication signal improved?"

The fire warrior shook his head, his face turned to the signal trooper, who had been trying to contact the rear, they hoped to know if someone would come to assist the defense, but the dead silence left no hope.

"Static interference is everywhere, on every **** channel..."

But Ming `Qi did not give up.

"Keep trying!"

His voice was stern and majestic, and the task might have been futile, but they needed to do something.

The aimless will will wander back into darkness, especially at this moment.

"Start searching for signals from other survivors, and if the order can propagate, maybe bring other survivors here, find a way to get through the static, try to contact any channel you can get your hands on."

The fire warrior in charge of communication saluted and continued to work.

"Everyone stays focused."

Ming Kai turned to lecture the commandos,

"We will resist these enemies in every way we can, until we breathe out the last breath, and the ether is watching us, he will not accept failure and resignation, for the sake of the good!"

"For the sake of the good way!"

Soon, instead of waiting for reinforcements, they waited for something else—

Three alien transports screeched overhead, causing each Fire Warrior to buckle around the barricades.

Ming'qi forcibly dispels the pain and remains standing, allowing others to take inspiration from his tenacity.

He wondered what horrors had been poured out upon them by the loathsome enemies of the sky this time?

"Ether!!"

A few desperate screams led Ming Qi's eyes to the entrance of the curved alley on the right, and the continuous sound of gun shooting and screams of pain echoed among the dilapidated buildings.

"survivor!"

shouted the fire warrior guarding the alley, lowering his pulse rifle.

Ming'Qi saw dozens of human citizens go around the turn thirty meters away from the alley, screaming in horror and rushing to the outpost. Behind this group of people, three human militiamen were heading towards the outpost that Ming'Qi couldn't see. Target shooting.

"Stop! Don't hit the ground!"

Ming Qi shouted and aimed his gun at the oncoming crowd, and at the same time his auxiliary drone started the attack protocol.

Then he saw them.

Two huge figures appeared around the corner, huge, grotesque, haggard and pale things, more than five meters tall, and this was because their backs were curved.

The two monsters were slender, sturdy limbs with razor-like claws at the ends, and a ruby ​​glow gleamed in the sunken eye sockets of the metal hoods.

As the pale-skinned nightmarish monsters approached them, Ming Qi could see all the fire fighters pulling the trigger, and if it wasn't for the fleeing crowd blocking the shot, they might have been under pressure to shoot. .

"Xia Si'tungsten! We must fire!"

"No, wait a minute—"

Ming Qi gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't shoot the fleeing humans, even knowing that it would bring the creatures closer to the barricade.

Glancing at the huge pale monster, Ming'en turned his head, his voice a little panicked.

"But, Xia Si`tung, they..."

"Don't shoot!"

Ming Qi shouted again, his voice full of anger.

The fire warriors complied, and the panicked crowd struggled over the rubble, almost reaching the barricade, with the monsters chasing after them.

Ming Qi saw that their towering bodies were completely composed of twisted flesh and metal bones, and were wrapped in some kind of biological carapace, at least a low cry could make people feel pain,

He remembered something he had learned during his days at the War College, which referred to a certain abominable enemy who excelled at remaking flesh.

Wassin\'da!

Dark Eldar!

Suddenly, an old man unfortunately fell behind the crowd and fell among the uneven rubble, his cries were drowned out by the terrified cries of his fellows, and the monster rushed over as he tried to stand up.

It lunges at him, shredding flesh and blood from him with each lightning strike of the claws ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and making dissonant noises, the energy snapping and jumping on the claws, The creature slices through clothing, flesh and bone with chilling fluidity, instantly dissecting its screaming victims.

Finally, when the crowd hid behind the barricade, Ming Qi shouted loudly.

"Fire!"

Then, those humans "exploded".

The huge impact instantly destroyed the outpost, Ming Qi only felt that the world was turned upside down, and the whole person seemed to fall from a waterfall.

Suddenly, he saw four long and narrow pale figures in black **** descend from the sky, their faces with pointed ears had a sly smile, and they were walking towards him with strange props in their hands—

"Sigh—no, don't touch it—"

With an exclamation, Ming Qi slammed his hands hard, as if pushing away something.

"Well, Loken, did you say this blue-faced thing has chickens—ouch."

Pushed fiercely, Rozim was unprepared and fell directly on the horse.

And the awakened Tau looked around blankly, only to see the corpse of the slave trader lying on the ground, looking at himself again, and then in a panic, he lifted the half-removed trousers up to his waist. (To be continued)