The Emperor’s Angel of Death

As the node creatures died one by one, the remaining smaller Tyranid creatures suddenly scattered, and the area was immediately cleared.

"This Constrictor is unique."

Sabrine stood beside the corpse, watching the blood seeping from the corpse corrode several meters of the deck.

"It can compress its size to be very small, and it also has super strong acid in its body. It was born to move inside ships."

Then he took out a beacon and inserted it into the corpse of the Constrictor variant.

"Let people come and recover this corpse. Perhaps we have really discovered a unique variant."

"Tyranids are ever-changing. It doesn't matter if we discover more variants."

Li Lin said indifferently, then walked to the injured Terminator.

"Mocasser, can you still move?"

"Ah, I'm fine. The wound has stopped bleeding. Fortunately, it's not poisonous."

After inserting the signal, Sabrine immediately ordered to continue the action.

Along the way, they continued to encounter Tyranid attacks of various sizes, but in the narrow cabins, the Tyranids' numerical advantage was difficult to exert, and they could not stop the advance of the Kentka Terminators.

However, as they continued to approach the bridge, the resistance also increased, and the number of Tyranids increased, but this also indicated one thing.

The Tyranids invading the ship are concentrating on invading this area!

"Come on! You beasts!"

Farzad was immersed in the slaughter. Many ferocious beasts had already fallen under the edge of his plasma axe, but there were more coming from all directions.

The door of the bridge had been broken open, and the Ravener that tore it open was lying on the ground, with huge holes all over its body and obvious traces of ablation. Mortal guards and Third Company warriors surrounded the wide bridge and built simple fortifications with equipment. At the same time, the defense turrets installed in the bridge were also constantly firing, but the Tyranids were coming fiercely, and both sides were littered with corpses, even including the fallen in silver-gray power armor.

As the Third Company Captain, Farzad stood in the hail of bullets, hacking and slashing everywhere, cutting off countless weaponized limbs, and tearing open a large number of bone-armored chests. His attacks accurately hit the enemy's fragile eyes and mouths every time—after all, no matter how powerful genetic modification is, it cannot eliminate all weaknesses.

In front of the torn-open door of the bridge, a huge creature commanded the swarm. It was a Hive Tyrant, equipped with bone swords, a whip, scythe claws, and a venom cannon. The chimneys on its back emitted hot mist, guarded by short monsters with smooth backs.

Under its command, the screaming swarm rushed towards Farzad like a tsunami, but it would soon be blasted to pieces by dense firepower—the siege lasted for several hours, but the firepower of the Third Company was too fierce. Plasma guns alone were deployed in the dozens, and mortals controlled nearly twenty plasma cannons, as well as a large number of melta guns, grenade launchers, and hundreds of heavy bolters and heavy machine guns firing tens of thousands of bullets per second. Even the swarm could not withstand so much metal.

Not to mention that they had no reinforcements. This warship had already left the front line.

Most importantly, the Silent Watchers in the Third Company severely interfered with the Hive Mind network, making it difficult for the Tyrant to respond to units in other areas. This was the most infuriating thing for it.

Perhaps sensing something approaching, the Hive Tyrant's vicious eyes stared at Farzad. This might be the last chance.

The next moment, the Hive Guard began to follow their master's movements. The Third Company warriors in charge of heavy weapons immediately turned their guns and tried to intercept the Hive Tyrant.

Dense plasma and grenades flew towards the Hive Tyrant, but these were absorbed by the Guard's thick armor, with no effect.

Immediately afterwards, its bone blade swept out in a blur, directly knocking a roadblock away, along with a pile of incomplete corpses.

At this time, a Whirlwind turret turned its head and began to shoot at the Tyrant. The Tyrant flicked its whip, wrapped it around the turret, and pulled it hard, bursting out a burst of sparks.

The Tyrant's joining declared the Tyranids' fiercest and final wave of offensive, and instantly the originally stable defense line began to waver. Tyranids poured into the bunkers, tearing metal and flesh with their claws and teeth, while the Space Marines responded with anger and blades.

The Hive Tyrant walked out of the guard, flicking its tail, and strode towards Farzad, as if it had known what the humans were doing and who was leading them.

Farzad also let out an excited roar:

"Come on! Become a trophy to decorate my collection room!!"

The Third Company Captain did not dodge or avoid, but also roared and rushed towards the Hive Tyrant, frantically hacking with the Hearthsworn-gifted plasma battleaxe and another power axe, while ash marrow flowed through his body like a great river.

Psychic power was hindered, and the Tyrant tried to crush its opponent with brute force. The weapons of both sides collided fiercely, sparking a string of sparks.

Suddenly, Farzad seized the opportunity, bent over to avoid the opponent's sweep, aimed at the connection between the chitinous shells, and deeply slashed his weapon into it.

At the moment of the collision, the plasma battleaxe burst out with blazing flames. With a loud bang, the axe blade pierced through the outer armor layer and cut into the cartilage layer under the chitinous shell. This seemingly successful strike was the Tyrant's conspiracy, because Farzad's axe was immediately stuck by the shrinking cartilage, and the Tyrant wrapped its whip around his waist, lifted him up with force, and slammed him hard on the ground.

At the moment of landing, Farzad fell dizzy, but he instinctively rolled immediately.

With a crack, the sharp scythe claw grazed into the floor. Farzad used another battleaxe to chop hard, directly unloading one of the opponent's limbs.

The Tyrant howled angrily, and the bone blade swept over. Farzad blocked with his weapon, but the huge force comparable to a poison blade directly knocked him away, hitting the cogitator, directly denting the huge machine. Various button parts flew around, and the broken screen burst out bursts of sparks.

After knocking Farzad away, the Tyrant raised its venom pod. Under this symbiotic weapon, there was a loose cyst pulsating in a disgusting way, and then a piece of dark green venom crystal flew out.

But the Tyranid weapon's charge was still too slow, and the target had already left its original position. The venom crystal projectile just turned the cogitator into a pile of smoking scrap metal.

At this moment, fierce gunfire and heavy footsteps came from the entrance.

"Third Company Captain! We're here!"

Sabrine cleaved open the body of a Warrior with a power sword while raising a multi-melta and blasting the head of a Hive Guard.

At the same time, dozens of Dreadnoughts also entered, sweeping the surrounding swarm with powerful weapons.

However, Farzad's side seemed to be unnecessary, because the plasma battleaxe inserted in the Tyrant's stomach suddenly burst out with huge energy. This was a "unique" gift prepared by the Hearthsworn. Once the weapon was released, the owner could remotely control it to release all the energy at once after a short charge, turning it into a small plasma bomb.