"If they attack, we'll drive them back, no matter what happens, this time we're going to push all the way forward and never take a step back."
Soshiyang checked the data of Bird Buyi again and kept remembering the enemy's position.
They surrounded the two in all directions, as if the intelligence guiding the alien had seen through his plan from the previous battle, so they were ready to cut off their route.
However, the aliens are not in a hurry to attack.
Soshyan stared at the darkness in front of him, trying to see through the enemy's intentions.
What are they waiting for?
Soon, he knew the answer.
A series of intertwined malicious thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind. Soshiyang frowned slightly, feeling the alien thinking penetrated into his mind, penetrating the wall composed of discipline and hypnotic training.
"Um?"
Just as Soshiyan was confused, Talos made a painful voice.
"Well--"
The prophet bowed forward, hugged his head tightly with his hands, twitching in the face of sudden pain, enduring torture from within the skull.
A fog enveloped his sight, causing all the memories that had been almost forgotten a long time ago to be discovered.
He remembered the darkness of his hometown streets. At that time, he was just a child, and the darkness oppressed him from all around him-
Very, more memories swept over, swept towards him by inhuman will - he felt the heat of the weapon that almost took his life, and remembered the dark thoughts that almost occupied his soul at the trough.
His consciousness twisted and struggled in the claws of his opponent, and those memories became more and more strange and inhuman.
He heard the inconsistent music, which washed away his consciousness and took away his consciousness, leaving only the only purpose - pain.
But there are some other things in it, even in this extreme pain...
He saw unfamiliar faces, a simple-dressed couple and a boy looking at the dessert window, followed by an anger that was both animal and human, with a hint of grief, or madness.
"Talos?Talos!Talos--"
Suddenly, a biting cold feeling swept over his pain, and Talos also felt the claws that grasped his consciousness began to loosen.
The fog that enveloped his vision gradually dissipated. He saw the savage figure of the alien rushing towards him in front of him, so he gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his head, raised the hot melt gun and fired forward.
An expeller fell down and his head was blown into pieces of broken metal.
"You're using grey again-"
Talos looked at Soshiyan beside him, and the other party shook his head helplessly.
"The enemy launched a spiritual attack, you are trapped in, I must save you."
A few seconds later, the pain in Talos's mind began to ease, and he glanced at the darkness behind the alien figures, trying to find their commander.
The guy hid somewhere nearby, disturbing their consciousness and trying to make them unable to fight back.
"What's going on-"
Saulo looked at the psychic silencer who was lying on the ground and sparks kept popping up. For the first time in billions of years, he felt surprised.
The guy was fine the previous second, but suddenly the metal tentacles that supported it began to twitch, and then its head also began to twitch, splashing sparks like a short circuit.
You should know that the psychic warlock is the most keenest among all tomb technicians. Because they can control the power of the mind, they are also called "Desperate Pioneers" and are also one of the few technicians in the necrotic technology that has a certain connection with subspace.
Why did it happen suddenly?
On the other side, Talos's eyes turned and finally locked in a figure hiding behind a statue.
boom--
The fire was melted and the statue was smashed to pieces, and the mysterious commander finally appeared.
It was the three-legged expeller, but it was bigger than any of the ones he had seen before, and probably twice as big as it was. Its right arm was a huge phase sickle blade, and the claws on the left hand were even worse than the largest gene stealer.
After that, it disappeared.
The lock indicator light for the aiming auxiliary no longer flashed, and Talos couldn't help but curse.
The guy didn't escape, it simply disappeared.
But no matter where it is, it will definitely not be far from here.
The prophet turned around and saw a trouser rushing towards him, so he waved the phase blade in his hand and knocked the other party's ruthlessness to the side.
And Soshiyang rushed towards the position he felt.
"Where are you going?"
Talos shouted loudly, trying to overshadow the sound of the battle around him.
“Go to hunt.”
As he said that, he stopped.
Saulo showed up, and it realized that it had been discovered, and the guy with annoying breath could track it, and the shielding device it installed had no effect at all.
Since that's the case, it will appear in a battle!
At that moment, they just stared at each other and then launched a charge at the same time.
Three seconds later, the two collided together, the active metal hit the pottery steel, the sharp claws carved deep claw marks on the armor, and the long sword also left burning marks on the ancient metal.
Then, they set aside, but immediately formed a ball.
After just a few rounds of fight, Saulo felt something was wrong!
His movements became slower and slower, and at the same time, the active metal on his body actually showed a strange peeling phenomenon, which was like a person's organic tissue except the bones began to melt.
If it still has pain, it must be the most terrifying torture in the world.
Realizing that something is wrong, Saulo barely resisted Soshiyang's dazzling attack.
Compared to its dullness, the opponent was so agile that he bypassed Saulo's defense several times, leaving deep scars on its body.
Knowing that the battle was not good, Saulo swung his arm a large cross-slash, then he suddenly exerted force, jumped four or five meters high, and then hid behind on all fours.
"Don't run!"
Soshiyang roared and chased after him. Saulo jumped from the statue to behind a pile of wreckage, avoiding the god of death that followed behind him.
But suddenly, Soshiyang stretched out his arm, and then the active metal liquid on the ground suddenly floated up, and then wrapped around Saulo like chains, and the other end was connected to Soshiyang's palm.
This time, the expeller lord was dragged to the ground.
Soshiyang seized the opportunity and jumped onto the other party, then stepped on the shoulder of the Deporter Lord with one foot, held the sword in both hands and stabbed it downwards into the other party's throat - he was originally aiming at the head, but Saulo hid for a moment at the critical moment.
But this time it was not easy. The expeller lord's spine was almost cut off, and liquid metal was constantly spraying out.