The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　The gunpowder of the explosion gradually dissipated, and Soshyan also got up from the ground. He shook his head and walked to Sol, and glanced at the claw marks on his shoulder armor.

"what is that?"

　　 "I don't know, but I am definitely not a gene stealer."

　　 Thor raised the sword in his hand, reminiscing about the few seconds of contact.

　　 "A seasoned killer, agile, powerful, and a little bit of subspace."

　　 "It seems that the underground situation is more complicated than expected."

　　 Soshyang took a look at the mine, and after confirming that there were no living enemies, he began to consider the next course of action.

　　 "The enemy already knows that we are here, and continue to follow the originally planned route. There will only be more and more ambushes. We need to open up a new route."

　　 He then took out the map provided to them by the Legal Department, looked at it for two seconds, and said in surprise:

　　 "Ha, it seems that someone has made a good way for us."

　　 Thor turned his head and took a look, and found that just as Soshyang said, there is a parallel mine tunnel separated by a wall, and it is easier to penetrate into the mine area.

　　 And that wall was just blown out of a hole.

　　 "Everyone concentrates."

　　 Under the leadership of Soshyang, the team stepped over the rubble all over the ground and entered the gap in the rock wall that was blown out.

　　 The rock wall is not thick, and soon they entered a new, more spacious mine tunnel.

　　 As soon as he came in, Soshyang smelled a strong smell of death. When he realized what he had stepped on, he looked down and found that it was the head of a gene stealer.

This is a battlefield. The mine tunnels are full of corpses. The walls are full of traces of shooting. A large number of gene stealers are mixed and purebred lying on the ground. Most of them are torn to pieces and died very thoroughly, but they are not the only ones on the field. Dead body.

Part of the corpses in the uniforms of the miners were also scattered everywhere. Soshyan inspected one of the men and found that he had a Bishop of Raven tattoo on his back shoulder. Several other human corpses that were subsequently inspected also got the same result. .

Sol put the focus of the inspection on another aspect. After careful inspection, he confirmed that these people are pure humans, without any mutation or distortion. The only special thing is that the skin is paler than the locals-this is probably for a long time. The result of living underground.

　　 Then the facts are very clear. When they were fighting the aliens, there were also a group of people fighting the aliens here.

　　 "It seems we are not far from the truth."

　　 Soshyang felt that the explosion shouldn't be accidental, because the timing was too coincidental, as if someone deliberately asked them to go here.

"Keep going."

　　 Pressing down on the weird thought in his heart, Soshyang led the team to move along the mine tunnel full of corpses.

　　 This mine tunnel is sloping downward, with a track on one side and a ladder on the other. The soldiers keep a three-person formation and advance slowly, providing each other with fire support.

　　 Soshyang led the squad in front, and the light on the helmet illuminated the horrible and stenchy darkness.

　　 Soon they reached the end of the mine tunnel, a huge explosion-proof door opened to them, and the stench of death exuded from it.

　　 "Go forward carefully and observe all directions."

　　 After Soshyan finished speaking, Sol added another sentence.

　　 "There is also above."

　　 His voice is concise, just like he said when he gritted his teeth. The short match left him with a very bad premonition.

　　 The astral knights stepped into the darkness silently, alerting for further engagement.

　　 But there are no enemies here.

　　 Here is a hub hall for loading and unloading ore. Tracks from all directions gather here. Overturned mine carts and collapsed iron towers can be seen everywhere.

　　 While moving, Sol looked up and checked the high ceiling of the hall, and found that there were a lot of shadows hanging on it.

　　 After careful confirmation, it was discovered that there were countless dead bodies.

　　 He then put the matter aside and turned his attention to the cartilage-like remaining part of the corpse under his feet.

　　 It is a mixture of various corpses, including miners, mine guards, and aliens. They are only related in one aspect-they are all cut down by something mercilessly and torn to pieces.

　　 Judging from the above scars, this should be the masterpiece of the attacker just now, this part is certain.

　　 Soshyang was standing on the edge of a filtering pool, looking down at the alien body covered with water and a single body in a lavender robe. That thing had a swollen head and was undoubtedly an alien hybrid.

　　 At the same time, on a hoist not far away, a headless corpse was nailed to a steel plate, and its body was covered with a flag, on which a curled insect pattern was faintly visible.

　　 "That thing slaughtered aliens here."

　　 Thor took a deep breath of the blood mist that had not yet dispersed in the air.

　　 "No more than an hour."

　　 Click...

　　 Suddenly, a subtle movement caught Thor's attention. He turned around, his eyes caught a sneaky figure, like a ghost in a cloak.

　　 "Enemy situation."

　　 Thor finished speaking on the public channel, and dashed up, trying to catch the peeper.

　　 But that thing is incredibly flexible, like a piece of cloth swaying in the wind, floating straight into the gap between the scaffolding above, and then disappearing into the darkness.

　　 Thor rushed halfway, and suddenly stopped.

　　 Because he heard more footsteps.

　　 "There is enemy sentiment. UU reading www.uukānshu.com"

　　 Soshyang heard it too, and he immediately ordered it out loud.

　　 "Retreat, gather!"

　　 Just when the astral knights hurriedly retreated to and from the passage, a shadow poured out of the passage in all directions of the hall.

　　 They slapped the ground with their limbs and moved forward at high speed. The extra arms were raised high, and the giant claws lingering around the evil aura were like fluorescent lights in the dark.

　　 A large number of purebred gene stealers, gushing out like a tide, and straight to Soshyang and others, the cave trembles.

　　 "It doesn't look very easy to deal with."

　　 Soshyang opened fire while talking, and then other fighters began to pour fierce firepower on the alien.

　　 Explosive shells hit the tough skin, bringing out a lot of flesh and bones, and the roar constantly turned into a scream of pain and anger.

The group led by 　　 crashed down, and the astral knights deliberately fired explosive bullets at their forelimbs, smashed the joints, and split the forelimbs in two.

　　 The aliens fell to the ground, tumbling, and roaring, but the same kind behind them continued to move forward. They used their claws and teeth to tear open the exposed abdomen of the same kind.

　　 Within a moment, the second batch of aliens were covered with blood from their companions.

　　 Hundreds of aliens fell, but the momentum of the charge like an avalanche was still unstoppable.

　　 The star warrior continued to fire without hesitation, and more gene stealers fell down—because of the shortening of the distance, the damage surged.

　　 The transfer hall became a slaughterhouse, and the **** stench filled Soshyan's nose.

　　 This is a hot and humid, suffocating smell, and the smell of an enemy falling down.