The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 604: Feast of slaughter

   Chapter 605

   "Everyone keep working hard!"

   Soshyan shouted:

   "We are going to destroy them!"

  Scugger is still attacking forcefully, but the density of the spherical body has become smaller, and more and more of the ground is being soaked with blood over time.

An orange fungus sphere that seemed to have jumped out of a child’s nightmare jumped in front of Soshyan, opened its cave-like mouth, eager to use the razor-sharp teeth to close his chin on his face .

  It is close at hand, but Soshyan has dealt with many more deadly and cunning opponents. He just tightly grasped the upright and whistling blade of the sword hilt and slashed straight to the orange body.

  In the next second, the two symmetrical remnants fell to the ground and twitched, and the foul-smelling blood splashed on Soshyan's armor.

   Before he had time to curse, he felt a strange feeling on his legs.

   Soshyang lowered his head and saw the slimy green sphere biting on his calf. The hard work of that thing bit the plastic steel, and sparks even burst out between the teeth.

   With an expression of disgust, Soshyang pierced it with a sword.

  Scugger Group was quickly wiped out, but this does not mean the end, because the Lord is coming—

  WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! ! !

  In the roar like a landslide, the entire jungle vibrated, and even through the dense vegetation, Soshyang could hear countless feet stepping on the mud.

   "Defensive formation! Prepare to resist the impact!"

  The sound came from three directions, so Soshyang judged that it was at least safe behind him, so he immediately asked the team to form a U-shaped formation.

   Soon, the disturbance of the bushes became more and more intense.

  After more than a dozen breaths, a dappled figure took the lead from the shadow of the tree canopy.

They are no different from ordinary green skins, except that they have almost no protective gear and cover. They only have scribble tattoos extending from the big head to the knees. They wear huge teeth and animal bones on their necks and wrists, and even some animal bones. Pierce directly into the skin.

  These green skins are as flexible as apes in the jungle, and the vines and mud can't affect their speed at all

  But their weapons are more miserable. They are basically stone or bone warhammers or axes, and occasionally one or two metal-like objects can be seen, but no firearms are basically seen.

  There is no doubt that this is a wave of primitive green leather.

   "Fire!"

  At the moment when the first green skin jumped out of the bushes, Soshyang pulled the trigger and gave the order.

  In an instant, the thunderous mechanical roar resounded through the sky, and the green skins rushing out of the jungle were like stalks in the violent wind, falling one by one, and the rising blood mist even overwhelmed the gunpowder smoke.

  This is almost a mechanized massacre.

  In the face of such fierce firepower, the greenskins hesitated at first, but it didn't take long for them to start desperately ahead when the bigger bosses appeared.

   With huge casualties, they still touched the front line.

  The battle was urgent and fierce. At such a close distance, there was no need to aim. Everyone tried their best to shoot out the bullet, and the open chest cavity of the green skin was constantly bursting open by the impact of the explosive bullet.

  WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! ! !

   "For the emperor!"

  When the enemy is only in front of him, the efficiency of bullets is not as good as melee weapons, so Soshyan is the first to draw out the holy flame sword and rush up.

The battlefield instantly turned into a melee. The greenskins pounced on the interstellar warriors with knives, axes and sticks. The emperor’s angels immediately fought back. They dodged the whistling blades, and then used the power sword and the chain saw Split them.

   Soshyang used the scorching holy flame sword to kill the blood in the green tide, killing hundreds of green skins in a short period of time.

Although every interstellar warrior is proficient in hand-to-hand combat, the pure brute force of Greenskin is also unstoppable, but the weapon is too backward-the rough blade is glued to the vague flesh and blood, and the chopping on the plastic steel can only create a shallow Scratches and then torn corpses were laid across the ground, and the mud was stained with red blood.

  At this time, the roar of the green-skinned bosses was stronger than before, in order to encourage the boys to overcome fear and panic.

  However, they themselves have become the targets of snipers. Whenever a big guy shows up, large-caliber sniper ammunition will accurately find their heads.

  Although these green skins are incredibly powerful, they haven't caused any casualties to the astral knights.

   "Come on! Green bastards!"

   One thing that surprised Soshjan is that Talos showed extraordinary fighting will and fighting enthusiasm when facing Greenskins.

The Prophet and Soshyang rushed to the forefront, waving huge two-handed chain saw swords on the left and right above their heads. They laughed when facing the group of enemies. When they touched the first green skin, they began to be as good as the green skin. Cruel brutal attack.

The growling chainsaw chewed the flesh and bones time and time again, leaving a large number of broken enemy corpses in the clearing, and even the serrations stuck on the thick green skin from time to time, making Talos had to work hard to free it. Come out, but his strong muscles are fully capable of coping with it, and only one person forcibly opens a wide passage covered with stumps.

  And the green skins also fought back with all the objects on their hands, but the balance inevitably tilted to the other side, and their number began to rapidly decrease.

   "They can't hold it anymore!"

   Soshyan shouted:

   "Exterminate these aliens!!"

  His speculation was correct. After head-to-head with the Astral Knights for more than ten minutes, the Greenskins finally realized that these opponents were completely invincible.

   So decisively, they began to escape along the route they had set off.

  The fighters immediately pursued, but Soshyan restrained them from rushing into the jungle-after all, it was a green-skinned territory, and it was not possible that there would be any traps.

  A few minutes later ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The last green skin that was too late to return to the jungle was cut into pieces by Talos-the Prophet was trying to peel its skull before it died.

   "We won, there were no casualties, only the soldier who was bitten by the Skug beast just now, but it didn't matter."

   Mark, who was bathed in green skin and smelly blood, walked to Soshyan, and then glanced at Talos who was sitting on the green skin corpse and counting his teeth.

   "The throne is up, he is really a terrible fighter!"

   "Maybe he likes this kind of fighting."

   Soshyan replied perfunctorily, and then turned his eyes to the sky-a row of small flying vehicles were passing above them. These were reconnaissance machines, just to detect the nearby terrain.

  Followed by a familiar roar, the Thunder Eagle, loaded with ammunition supplies, slowly descended from the sky, and the wounded soldier was also transported to it.

  "How far are we from the target now?"

  "About 1km."

   "Let everyone rest for five minutes, and then set off."

"Yes!"

  (End of this chapter)

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