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Chapter 604 Crazy Killing Feast

"Everyone keep up the hard work!"

Soshyan shouted:

"We're going to destroy them!"

Scrooge is still attacking forcefully, but the density of the spherical body has become smaller, and as time goes by, more and more of the ground is being soaked with blood.

An orange orb of fungus with hair that looked like it had jumped out of a child's nightmare jumped in front of Soshyan, opened its cavernous mouth, and eagerly closed its jaws on his face with its razor-sharp teeth.

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It was close at hand, but Soshyan had dealt with many more deadly and cunning opponents. He just held the hilt of the sword tightly and slashed straight at the orange body with the roaring blade.

The next second, the two symmetrical remains fell to the ground and twitched, spurting out foul-smelling blood and splashing onto Soshyan's armor.

Before he could curse, he felt something strange coming from his legs.

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

With an expression of disgust, Soshyan pierced it with his sword.

The Scrooge group was quickly wiped out, but this did not mean the end, because the real owner came——

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!

With the roar like a landslide, the entire jungle shook. Even through the dense vegetation, Soshyan could hear the sound of countless feet stepping on the mud.

"Defensive formation! Prepare to withstand the impact!"

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

Soon, the disturbance in the trees became more and more violent.

After a dozen breaths, a beautiful figure emerged from the shadow of the tree crown.

They look no different from ordinary greenskins, except that they have almost no protective gear or coverings. They only have scrawled tattoos that extend from their big heads to their knees. They wear huge teeth and animal bones on their necks and wrists, and even part of them.

Pierce directly into the skin.

These greenskins are as nimble as apes in the jungle, and the vines and mud cannot affect their speed at all.

However, their weapons were rather miserable. They were basically warhammers or axes made of stone or bone. Occasionally, one or two metal-like objects could be seen, but almost no firearms were seen.

There is no doubt that this is a group of primitive greenskins.

"Fire!"

The moment the first greenskin jumped out of the bushes, Soshyan pulled the trigger and gave the order.

In an instant, thunderous mechanical roars resounded through the sky, and the greenskins pouring out of the jungle were like straw in the strong wind, falling one by one, and the rising blood mist even overwhelmed the smoke.

This is almost a mechanized massacre.

Facing such ferocious firepower, the greenskins hesitated at first, but not long after, when the larger bosses appeared, they began to rush forward desperately.

Despite huge casualties, they still reached the front line.

The battle situation was urgent and fierce. At such a close distance, there was no need to aim. Everyone tried their best to shoot out the bullets, and the green skin's open chest was constantly exploded by the impact of the bombs.

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!

"For the Emperor!"

When the enemy was only in sight, bullets were not as effective as melee weapons, so Soshiyang was the first to draw the Holy Flame Sword and rush forward.

The battlefield quickly degenerated into a melee. Greenskins pounced on the Space Marines armed with swords, axes and clubs, but the Emperor's Angels fought back, dodging the whizzing blades and using power swords and chainswords.

Split them.

Soshyan even used the scorching Holy Flame Sword to fight his way through the green tide, killing hundreds of greenskins in a short period of time.

Although every Space Marine is proficient in hand-to-hand combat, the pure brute force of the Green Skin is unstoppable, but the weapons are too backward - the crude blade sticks to the blur of flesh and blood, and it can only create a shallow cut on the plastic steel.

Scratches, and then torn corpses lay on the ground, and the hot blood dyed the mud red.

At this time, the green bosses roared more intensely than before to encourage the boys to overcome their fear and panic.

However, they themselves have become targets of sniper attacks. Whenever a big one shows up, large-caliber sniper ammunition will accurately hit their heads.

Although these greenskins are incredibly powerful, they have not yet caused any casualties to the Astral Knights.

"Come on! Green bastards!"

What surprised Soshyan was that Talos showed extraordinary fighting will and enthusiasm when facing the greenskins.

The Prophet and Soshyan rushed to the front line at a glance, waving huge two-handed chain swords above their heads and left and right, laughing as they faced the group of enemies, and when they touched the first green skin, they began to fight with no less than the green skin.

Attacked with cruelty and animality.

The roaring chain saw chewed up flesh and bones again and again, leaving a large number of broken enemy corpses in the open space. The saw teeth even got stuck on the thick green-skinned bones from time to time, so Talos had to work hard to free it.

came out, but his powerful muscles were fully able to cope with it, and he could forcefully open a wide passage filled with stumps by himself.

The greenskins also fought back with everything they had on hand, but the balance inevitably tilted to the other side, and their numbers began to decrease rapidly.

"They won't be able to hold on anymore!"

Soshyan shouted loudly:

"Destroy these aliens completely!!"

His guess was correct. After more than ten minutes of head-to-head combat with the Astral Knights, the greenskins finally realized that these opponents were completely invincible to them.

So they were very decisive and started to escape along the route they set out on.

The soldiers immediately gave chase, but Soshyan restrained them from rushing into the jungle - after all, it was the territory of the greenskins, and there might be some traps.

A few minutes later, the last greenskin that had no time to retreat into the jungle was cut into pieces by Talos - the Prophet was trying to peel off its head before it died.

"We won. There were no casualties. Only the soldier who was bitten by the giant skoog just now was fine."

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

"Your Majesty, he is truly a formidable fighter!"

"Maybe he likes this kind of fighting."

Soshyan replied perfunctorily, and then turned his gaze to the sky - a row of small aircraft was passing over their heads. These were reconnaissance machines, designed to survey the nearby terrain.

Then there was a familiar roar, and the Thunder Eagle loaded with ammunition and supplies slowly descended from the sky, and the injured soldier was also transferred to it.

"How far are we from our destination now?"

"About 1 kilometer."

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

"yes!"


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