Soshyang raised his head and saw a team of black and red raiders jet motorcycles flashing over the heads of the three of them, and the poison crystal gun installed on the front of the car made a hissing sound when it sprayed ammunition.
During the high-speed gliding, the Dark Elves riders were pushed forward by huge inertia, so they leaned tightly against the scale-shaped front of the vehicle. The long wild hair was behind them like a surging torrent, and howled like a twisted beast, with crazy passion flashing in their eyes.
But as they accelerated to attack again, the last round of volleys of the Silence striking the front of their team, shattering their formation, and the riders scattered to avoid the attack.
Bangura's exploration ship is no less than a naval destroyer.
Dodging from the rain of bullets from the automatic cannon, the leading rider stopped suddenly after a circle. Smoke and debris rolled out from his destroyed Raider jet motorcycle. Just before the core of the machine's engine exploded, the rider jumped to the ground, turned around neatly in the air, and pulled out the poison crystal pistol after landing.
But before he could shoot, his body was crippled with holes by violent bombs, and the broken corpse was thrown to the ground.
As Kayang waved his hand slightly, more than forty red warriors walked out with the flames of sub-space.
This is also the reason why Kayang dared to go to Comoros with Soshiyan alone.
A powerful Thousand Son Wizard can be a military force in one person!
At the same time, under the guidance of Kayang's psychic energy, the weapon deck of the Lost Word is fully activated, automatic cannon, laser array, Vulcan cannon, etc., releasing a firepower hell that even the Dark Spirits should be afraid of.
"It seems that revenge comes faster than expected, and it's also a good thing, at least you don't have to worry about the enemy in the dark."
As soon as Kayang finished speaking, a black destroyer gunboat poked out from the stern of a nearby ship. Its twin star dart catapult and decomposition cannon hissed as it opened fire, instantly destroying an automatic cannon of the Lost Word.
The other party was very smart and deliberately hid in the shooting dead corner of the Lost Word, causing most artillery to lock in effective targets.
But the lost vocabulary is not just a cannon position.
Kayang pointed his sight at the saboteur, and raised the cyclone missile launcher that used his psychic energy to control the ship.
He directly changed his sight to the missile's fire control, narrowed his eyes and focused on capturing the opponent's trajectory, and then ordered the missile launcher to shoot a cyclone bomb, aiming at a small piece of open space in the distance, although there was nothing there.
The next moment, the missile arrived just the moment the Dark Eldar gunboat rushed into the open space. The warhead shot into the command seat protruding at the rear of the gunboat, crushing the rear of the engine and detonating inside the energy core, and tearing the unlucky guy sitting on it.
With the loud noise, the Destroyer gunboat exploded into a fireball, instantly turning all the aliens on it into ashes.
Kayang stared at the extinguished flame for a second before starting to track his next target.
Realizing the danger, the other motorcycles immediately scattered and never dared to get close to this fire hedgehog again.
Just as Soshiyang was amazed at Kayang's superb operating technology, a thick cloud of smoke suddenly bloomed beside him.
Instinctively felt danger, Soshiyang subconsciously swung his sword.
In the smoke, a huge decapitation knife suddenly pierced out, and the blade swung away a ring of dust and smoke.
Before Soshiyang could see the target clearly, the decapitation knife stabbed into the railing behind him. The thick metal cracked a wound when it sounded. The knife holder then used force to pull the knife to reset it, and the cracks on the railing expanded a little.
"The reaction is very fast."
Yugslav hissed with resentment and slashed another knife. His thin body sent the weapon to Soshiyan's head at an extraordinary speed.
Soshiyang raised his sword to block it, and guided the opponent's weapon to bypass him, then waved his sword to sway the spirit tribe in gorgeous black armor.
The spirit clan jumped back, glanced at the sister whose body was separated from her body, and suddenly rolled up the body and left.
From the attack to the retreat, it lasted for only four or five seconds, and even Talos didn't react much.
"Who is that guy?"
"I don't know, but he took away the body of the Dark Spirit clan."
On Yugslav's side, taking away his sister's body and head was only the final remedy. After sending Mandela and the vehicle team could not get these Thousand Son Wizards, he realized that the other party was more difficult than he expected.
Although he advocates duels, he is not an idiot. He is an idiot who exchanges his life for so-called glory. Since he can't deal with the other party at the moment, he will find a way to slowly conquer the enemy in the future. This is the idea and means that the sons of Comoros should have.
Fight hard? It doesn't exist!
He wouldn't take his life for such a thing.
Now that I take my sister's body back, maybe my mother can find a way to find a blood actor to save her. Even if she can't do it in the end, at least she will prove what she did.
But he wrote down the debt.
"The Dark Spirits retreated."
Soshiyang looked into the distance and saw that the port had been burned. Apart from the corpse, there were basically no living creatures left, and there were still a small number of plunderers looking for trophy and slaves.
More dark elves with fair skin and dark eyes were returning to their slave ships with a large amount of fresh flesh and blood.
About half an hour later, the last raider left, and the surviving crew members appeared carefully from the cabin. They were originally outlaws, now only fear was on their faces.
But the matter was not over. After the tragic attack, the gate of the Ether Fortress opened and a large number of vehicles flew out. They frightened the survivors, but did not attack.
The defenders who walked out just checked the ships one by one. After confirming that the people were dead, they sent a tug tow them away, while those who still had people ignored them, just as they had before.
There was only one ship surrounded by a fully armed fortress defender.
"The believers of Tsengchi come here at this critical moment, and I, Alcantara, as the overlord, have an obligation to monitor any person who has passed by from now on, so I have to conduct a little basic investigation of you."
Outside the berth of the Lost Word, a dark spiritual officer with three crisscrossing scars on his face was holding his hands in his chest, looking at the three "Thousand Sons" with curious expressions.
He was wearing ancient layered armor with gold edges, with two blade-shaped bulges on his shoulders and a black heart sign on his chest, representing his largest conspiracy group from Comoros, the Black Heart Conspiracy Group.
Behind him were more than a thousand Dark Elves soldiers holding rifles and twenty nightmares.
Dragu was the senior commander of the conspiracy group. They were often witnessed to command an entire raid fleet. When a member of the conspiracy group arrived at Dragu, he had the power to use all conspiracy group equipment, so he was often equipped with incredible protective gear or ancient relics.