Swept by the sudden metal storm, the greenskins who were caught off guard were harvested in patches like weeds, and their remaining fighting spirit was immediately defeated.
When corpses up to the ankles were accumulating on the ground, Soshyan had already passed through the storm, chasing an embarrassed figure into a side street.
The green-skinned pirate captain was very lucky to escape at the first opportunity. If he was allowed to escape, the effect of this operation would be greatly reduced, and it could even be considered a failure.
Soshyan couldn't accept this kind of failure, so he chased after him immediately.
He didn't know where this passage led, but he just chased the embarrassed figure all the way to a huge room decorated with a large number of barbaric symbols.
As soon as he stepped in, Soshyan felt something strange.
Then a slight turn and head tilt saved his life.
Bang!
Some kind of energy impact created a red spark on his shoulder armor, causing Soshiyang to shake, and his ears were filled with some kind of buzzing sound.
Then he turned around and saw a figure approaching, clad in huge iron armor - it was the green-skinned pirate captain who had escaped before.
Immediately afterwards, Soshyan received a strong kick in the chest, and he immediately felt that cracks appeared in the bone plates of his chest.
He was even in a state of shock when the giant power claw scraped his face and embedded itself in the floor.
He didn't feel any pain at the time, just a feeling of exhaustion and weakness, with stars in his eyes.
The instinct forged by genes was fighting against the trauma, making Soshiyang tremble and feel dizzy.
He could feel something approaching, a metal ingot approaching with a hiss, and even hear the roar of gears turning.
When the claw blade collided with his fist, he didn't even realize he had blocked the blow.
Afterwards, Soshyan's eyes finally focused again.
In the corner of the room, there was a thin and frail alien with an abnormally swollen head, yellow saliva dripping from his mouth, and a long metal stick with both hands.
Psykers among greenskins.
Soshyan finally knew what had hit him.
He took a deep breath and began to let the liquid metal in his body surge.
At this moment, the rotating serrations of the power claw on the pirate captain's hand were only a few feet away from his face. Soshyan's muscles and armor were struggling to push the enemy back, while the enemy kept pressing the power claw forward.
Only now did Soshyan realize that it was very strong, very strong.
From this distance, he could clearly see that the greenskin used pistons and cables to connect its body and armor. Dirty smoke spurted out from the exhaust port on the back. Its eyes were crimson and needle-like black.
Pupils are embedded in the eyes.
With the help of the power brought by the surge of gray marrow, Soshyan punched back.
"Damn shrimp stuff!"
The green-skinned captain had no choice but to retract his power claw and take half a step back, avoiding Soshyan's counterattack with agility that was not commensurate with his huge size.
With just one palm away, Soshyan could hit him in the face, but this way of punching revealed a flaw - his arms were too wide.
The green-skinned captain showed his veteran combat experience. He suddenly lowered his body and punched Soshyan in the chest. The power claw also took away a large piece of silver-gray armor fragments and tore off a large piece of flesh.
In an instant, Soshyan felt that not only was his breastplate torn open, but most of the wounds on his chest were so deep that the bones were visible.
Blood filled his chest, and he could even taste the smell of blood in his throat, which made his breathing become heavier.
"You're finished! Damn Xiami!"
A sarcastic smile appeared on the green-skinned captain's face, and Soshyan staggered back a step, blood overflowing from his chest.
His heart was pounding, a high-pitched buzzing filled his eardrums, and his vision was blurred, as if ice had covered his eyes.
The world is dark and warm.
Pain helps you know that you are still alive.
This sentence is the battle motto that Saul warned him.
Soshyan immediately grasped the pain and used it to bring himself back to reality and see the light again.
"Uh...ahhhh!"
At this moment, the green-skinned psychic boy suddenly screamed and rolled on the ground holding his ever-expanding brain, which startled the pirate captain.
"What are you-"
Before it finished speaking, the psychic kid's head exploded like an over-inflated balloon, with liquid and bone fragments splashing everywhere, even on the armor of the pirate captain and Soshyan.
arrive.
"you!"
The greenskin captain roared in fear and looked back at Soshyan, the power claw approaching again.
But Soshyan unexpectedly raised his right hand and spread his fingers.
The next second, he grabbed the palm of the power claw, closed it amidst the thunder, and the broken metal saw teeth were spinning in the air and flying everywhere.
Soshyan's grip was so strong that the green-skinned captain couldn't break free even with all his strength.
"Destroy the aliens!"
The Space Marine roared, twisted his fist, dragged the opponent closer, and then gave him a headbutt, hitting the opponent's ugly face with his helmet.
The sound of cracking bones and screams sounded at the same time.
Then Soshiyang let go of the power claw and struck the opponent's head with several more blows, knocking the big guy out and making him unable to stand still.
Until the end, Suoshiyang raised the Shengyan Sword high and struck the opponent's forehead with the sword, cutting it to the jaw before stopping.
The scorching energy turned the greenskin's big head into a pile of boiling mud in an instant.
When Soshyan withdrew his sword, the huge body collapsed to the ground, making no sound anymore.
Soshyan knelt down weakly and hit his knees heavily on the ground. He did not realize at all that Sol had walked to him.
"The remaining enemies on the bridge have been cleared."
Blood slowly dripped from Soshyan's chest and injured left hand, and his mouth was filled with the taste of copper rust.
He was speechless and could only nod.
Thor looked at him, then stretched out his hand to drag him up from the ground.
"This is a lesson, don't chase the poor."
Soshyan leaned against Thor and panted for a while. The blood flowing out of his body and the blood of his enemies were all mixed together, dyeing him crimson.
Then, the pain disappeared, and the cold abyss opened its arms to him.
"You have hypothermia."
Thor checked Soshyan's power armor.
"The thermostat system has failed. You need to stay in a warm place. The thermostat system on the bridge is still running normally."
Soshyan suddenly waved his hand and breathed hard:
"Send...send a message to Lieutenant General Yaro, we...have already."
"I have asked Lothar to contact the squadron."
Soshyan nodded.
"Let the follow-up troops... board the ship. We must completely eliminate the aliens on the ship."
Sol raised his eyebrows.
"Are you really going to do this? This may make our relationship with the Navy even worse."
"This...is our trophy."
"Ha, a relatively well-preserved Revenge-class large cruiser... I hope that Magyar Lord can block the wrath of the navy for you."