Usually within the Hellwalker gang, there is a group of people with the title of "Helifter" responsible for leading the battle and raids, and enjoying the best weapons and equipment in Helifter. Of course, this status comes from duels with the former Helifter, and the result is that one of them dies at high speed.
Unpredictable and savage Hellwalkers attacked the conspiracy group almost as frequently as they attacked the real space, but the consuls of the conspiracy rarely impose their anger on the Hellwalkers gang, because these street scum are not worthy of attention.
Of course, sometimes experienced conspiracy groups bounty hunters will be asked to capture a specific Hell Walker member and sent to the torture room for specimens to be used elsewhere. More often, conspiracy groups will use Hell Walker as a terror force. As long as the price is right, the Hell Walker will also happily accept services for the Conspiracy Group or the Witch Spirit Sect.
Looking at the aliens who were approaching, Soshiyang pulled out the explosive pistol.
"Just kill it."
"Kill those apes! Take their heads!"
At this time, the helmman of the Hellwalker Gang also let out his roar and waved his huge double-headed long-handled sword and rushed up at an extremely fast speed.
Then, his head was blasted by a bomb gun, and his abdomen was shot in the next second, and his whole body was cut into two pieces.
It’s not that he is not flexible enough, but that he, including all the Hell Walkers behind, rushed into a sticky cage of time in an instant and turned into silent slow motion.
Soshiyan and Talos are like balloon-kicking activities carried out in a human market, and they use their guns to name more than a hundred hell walkers in the air one by one.
Then, when Kayang let go of his palm, his bloody body and out-of-control skateboard created a chaotic bloody rain on the streets of the market.
"Praise the Lord of Destiny!"
Seeing this scene, all the mutants were shocked, and some even loudly praised the King of Changes.
"It's not over yet."
But Kayang reminded the two around him, and then more hell walkers rushed out of the alley. This time they learned their lesson, deliberately lowered the height and covered it with buildings.
But suddenly, a sharp whistle overwhelmed the roars of the Hell Walkers.
Soshiyang blinked and saw more than a dozen huge black figures suddenly passing above the black market. At the same time, the Reaper Cannon under their heads began to fire at the three-person Hell Walkers who screamed and rushed towards them.
"Be careful! It's from the bloody forest-"
A hell walker just issued a warning sound, and a thick smoke emerged from his skateboard, and it was the razor-winged cannon that ignited it.
Less than a second the hell walker lost his balance, and more artillery fire directly knocked him into a blood mist.
As the razor wing passed by the destroyed Hellwalker quickly, Soshiyang glanced at the cabin and saw the dark spirit inside. The pilot was a woman with a black tattoo on her face and black hair. When the Hellwalker evaporated in the fire, she grinned and shouted wildly, while the other sat there quietly, her calm contrast with the driver's wildness, their appearance was completely consistent, and they seemed to be a pair of twins.
Although they hate it deeply, it has to be said that these dark spirits have indeed excellent control over fighter jets. Even as flexible as Hell Walker, it is difficult to avoid being destroyed by fierce artillery fire, especially when they fire missiles, the exploded fireball instantly swallowed several Hell Walker.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
After realizing that the Blood Forest took action, the Hell Walkers chose to escape very decisively. After all, no matter how crazy they were, they knew that they were as powerless as a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the Razor Wing Fighter.
Soshyan has been paying attention to the fastest razor wing, watching it shuttle through the spire, and the fire released by it killed and injured a large number of Hellwalkers.
In just a few seconds, the Hell Walkers almost disappeared without a trace, and the formation of the Bloody Forest turned around and returned after chasing for a while.
However, the matter between Soshiyang and others was not over.
"The consul wants to see you, ape."
A team of warriors from the bloody forest approached Soshiyan and others, and with unquestionable tone and orders.
Kayang did not object.
"Then lead the way."
Soon, the warriors took the three of them to a seven-story tower in the port area, which was nearby the guard area of the Blood Forest, so Soshyan could see many razor-wing fighters parked in the hangar.
Logically speaking, the base camp of the Blood Forest is not here, it is just one of their strongholds. So a consul is willing to condescend to the nobles and come here, which shows that he is still very interested in these three thousand sons.
As soon as he entered the tower, Soshiyan saw many dark elves wearing fine armor standing in the circular hall. Most of the men were wearing ancient layered armor, while women were mostly wearing tunic armor with skirts, and their eyes and lips were painted dark black, which contrasted with their pale skin.
Seeing the three thousand sons appear, the members of the conspiracy group with higher status all turned to curiosity, contempt, disgust, and greedy eyes.
Soshiyan felt uncomfortable being watched by so many aliens, and Talos had the urge to directly wash the place, but fortunately they immediately left the hall and went up the stairs.
When we arrived at the highest level, the space was much smaller and there were much fewer people.
The decoration of this circular hall is very luxurious. The huge crystal chandeliers emit a soft light. The soft carpet is useless even if the heavy Space Marine stepped on it. The walls are carved with many incomprehensible statues, and even the window lings are golden.
There is a black throne in the middle of the hall. Dozens of nightmare stood motionless against the wall. Several dark spirits in various clothes surrounded the throne. Soshiyang actually saw the twins who had seen the razor wings before. It seemed that their status was not low.
On the throne, a male dark elves with thin face, a little wrinkles on his forehead, and heavy bags on his eyes. He was wearing ancient elves armor, sitting lazily, with his body tilted to the right, and one hand supported his cheek.
"Assal, Xerxes, Charles..."
The spiritual race rarely spoke a few high-pitched words.
"Ha, if I guess correctly, it's a pseudonym."
Kayang laughed slightly under his helmet.
“The name never matters.”
"You are right, the name doesn't matter, the result is more important."
The consul of the Spirit clan yawned.
"Nevertheless, out of courtesy, I will introduce myself, my name is Kiza Bum Alkantara, as you can see, the consul of the Blood Forest Conspiracy Group."
"Hello, Consul Alcantara."
Kayang could hear that the other party had a long name to tell him that he belonged to the ancient aristocratic class of the Spiritual clan.
Although this class was severely hit by the overlord Victor, the centipede died without being stiff, and they still occupy an important position in the top leaders of Comoros.