The moment the killers quickly ran away from their position, dazzling energy arcs spread the crisp sound of discharges and the smell of ozone in the air, and then covered them like raindrops.
In a very short period of time, the remaining three killers reached a consensus that they would first kill the enemy commander and then escape.
Tactics and strategies are quickly formed in their minds,
A killer quickly ran between the huge pillars and unhooked all the holsters on his waist.
A thunderous explosion resounded throughout the catacombs, and an undead warrior fell backwards to the ground, energy spurting out from his broken chest.
In the other direction, the second killer rotated his body at an incredible speed to avoid Gaussian rays, and pulled out a third pistol. This was a macro-shooting pistol that shot very fast, almost like a heavy machine gun.
When firing, hundreds of thunderous solid bullet blasts can be fired within a few seconds, and the bodies of several space warriors are directly shattered.
McCarty quickly climbed up a pillar and quickly jumped to another one when those metal demons shot at him. Even though he was surrounded by murderous arcs of light, his aim remained unwavering, and the heavy needle stabbing
The pistol shattered the heads of each undead warrior, causing the fragments to scatter in all directions.
He found that these metal demons were indeed very accurate and deadly when shooting, but their reactions were also very mechanical and dull, even duller than mechanical slave soldiers, and almost like servitors.
He is very experienced in dealing with this kind of target.
When a group of space warriors aimed their guns at him, McCarty jumped into the air, made a handsome spin, and swept his cape aside, which really confused those sluggish machines.
And he whirled down behind them, revealing a third hand, which held an arc pistol tightly.
With the next gunshot, a blue-white arc flashed, and the body of an undead warrior immediately exploded like a fireball due to energy overload. McCarty took a step to the side to avoid the burning wreckage, and headed towards the statue.
The guy who was the commander rushed over.
But at this moment, there was a stabbing pain in his head, and one of the killers who was covering for him was killed - another tomb ghost came out of the floor behind him, and the ghost's tail and claws directly surrounded the killer,
It didn't even have a chance to scream, before its skin, flesh, muscles and bones were cut off by pliers, and it was cut into sections of bloody red ribbons.
But at this point, McCarty was no longer focused on anything else. He fell into the state of ultimate hunting. At this time, he only had his own target in his eyes.
A Gaussian beam shot at his thigh, and he dodged it with the help of his heightened reflexes, and when another beam rushed towards his chest, he grabbed the sluggish metal devil on the side to block it - no matter what agreement he was bound by,
Their reaction behavior is blunt and mechanical.
Throwing away the scapegoat whose chest was blown out, McCarty then calmly blew off the enemy's head, then turned around and shot the other through the body.
His target stood tall and tall, as if waiting for him to come over. Little did McCarty know that he was not facing a commander, but a technician, a technical technician.
"The one who kills you! McCarty!"
Roaring his most commonly used slogan of "executing justice", McCarty rotated his three pistols and accurately projected dense bullets to the opponent's head, chest, and legs with surprising ease.
several locations.
At the same time, a beam of energy was shot from the technician's staff, forming a shield that absorbed most of the bullets. Only a few hit the opponent's shoulders and chest, causing sparks.
McCarty stood there frozen, with an expression of pain, shock, and pure anger.
Like a wild wolf, he lowered his waist and slid to the right, avoiding the Gaussian rays behind him, and two grenades flew out of his hands.
With two loud bangs, the shock wave pushed the technician to one side and destroyed its shield. The technology suddenly erupted into a noise-like roar, like a burst of static electricity, which brought enough comfort to McCarty.
And joyful pain.
The killer ran and fired again
However, the technician turned around and blocked the round with his cloak. The beetles actually swallowed the bullets, and their gleaming bodies scattered with the impact.
McCarty, who was running at high speed, almost turned into an afterimage. He realized that he didn't have many bullets. If he couldn't kill him with one hit, he wouldn't even have a chance to run, not to mention that the only person holding him back was
one--
The tingling sensation in his head suddenly slowed down his steps.
The last comrade was also killed. After the killer restrained hundreds of space warriors and killed a dozen, he was attacked by the ghosts of the tomb. Although he dodged the sharp blade, he did not dodge the shot. After being hit by a green light,
The armor, flesh, and bones on his back were instantly dissociated from the atomic level, turning into a ball of crimson particles and falling to the ground.
"Fight!"
McCarty gave it a try and shot at the technician with all his strength to suppress the opponent's actions. After using up all the bullets and energy, he threw away his three favorite guns and pulled out two sharp blades from his waist, one of which was his.
The decapitation blade is a high-frequency blade used by rust seekers.
He held the scimitar in his mouth, holding the low-pitched high-frequency wave blade in his third hand, and galloped quickly on all fours. After avoiding the incoming energy and Gaussian light speed, he pounced on the necromancer like a hungry wolf preying on prey.
Facing such a high-speed and flexible opponent, the technician showed great discomfort and could only passively wave his staff to defend.
McCarty looked like he was going crazy. He struck one blow after another, each blow just missing the technician's head. However, the alien used strength and toughness to make up for its technical shortcomings.
When sparks burst out, the blade was filled with colors, reflecting the sickly green light of the pyramid.
After a few seconds of fierce attack, McCarty's free arm suddenly appeared with another gun, his fourth gun as his trump card——
This is a modified torture gun that can only be used once. It is a powerful phosphorus fire weapon. Even when shot at close range, he will not be immune.
McCarty pulled the trigger on the opponent with a death wish.
"What--"
There was no reaction, no death and destruction, and McCarty froze.
His gun seemed to have lost all energy at this moment, and the technician made a metal friction sound similar to laughter.
At this moment, a huge halberd cleanly cut through the bulletproof armor from behind, wedged straight into the flesh and blood, pierced through his body, and lifted McCarty up.
McCarty squirmed on the tip of a needle like a stuck insect, and then the other party gave him a sharp swing and threw him to the ground.
At this time, he finally saw clearly that a taller, more gorgeous metal devil with a strange crown on his head appeared. His contemptuous eyes stared at him. In the distance, countless metal devils appeared.
They are constantly appearing in the green flash, densely packed, forming a huge phalanx in groups...
"Oops..."
McCarty struggled to get up, but the towering metal evil spirit stepped on the dying killer's head with its metal feet, and then crushed his skull as easily as stepping on a ripe fruit.
Almost at the same time, all the senior leaders of the Black Limb Order and all the energy detection equipment of the Mechanicus sensed huge energy changes...