Aura jumped over the molten sawtooth that was once the airtight door, jumped over the orange-red spacesuit and the weird limbs wrapped in the spacesuit, and jumped over the lake-like bomb crater filled with pus and blood, like a ferocious female leopard.
She was generally chasing the assault team in front of her in the complicated and dark passages. Behind her were several girls with the same legs holding heavy melt weapons and wearing combat knives. They were all excited about that mission. The sound of messy footsteps passed through
Turning the corner, warm golden light illuminated the vast uninhabited area, and Aura knew that she was already there.
"Break the door." Derrick calmly gave the order first, and then Aura and the other two androids walked through the passage vacated by the formation of the Guards Order. The other androids and girls carried the wrong guards.
The order's protective formation was focused on the area behind that could not be illuminated by the emperor's radiance. Derrick and the other guardsmen had no objection to this kind of behavior. "How long?"
"I shouldn't ask that stupid question." Aura looked at her creator, not Derrick who asked the question with a garrison spear on his leg. The other two androids with heavy melt weapons on their legs had already faced him.
He opened the thick airtight door and pulled the trigger to pour stellar heat into the special alloy created by the Inhumans. Derrick first looked at his friend Constantine, but the latter just shook his head. "He will serve.
, my lord." She looked at Hammurabi, whom she had cooperated with many times, and the latter immediately commanded another Janissary to join him in the communication channel to shoot at the melted air-tight door. "The second battle.
The group has already set off, and soon they will receive the first batch of ammunition supplies and heavy fire support."
"Thanks for my notification, Aura. The prerequisite for obtaining ammunition supplies and heavy fire support is that they complete the mission." The emperor's affectionate address did not stop the team. The thick airtight door was melted by the bombardment.
It exploded, and a torrent of metal poured eastward like melted glacier snow. It was a three-level air-tight explosion-proof door that was higher than all previous air-tight facilities, used to protect heavy industrial elevators and shield cores. "Keep moving forward.
, they cannot let Attilan restore the shield. Contact the Martian technicians of the second battle group. According to the plan, they need to override the heavy industrial elevator and the shield killing group. Constantine, let them continue to move towards the Gene Parliament.
"
She swaggered in front of several inhumans wearing special equipment, who bowed respectfully to her. The skin of a member of the Gene Council was suffocating, but she was used to disguising herself as others, including pretending to be a cold-blooded red-blooded person.
A female mutant with animal skin and claws, and the huge body of the original female Inhuman was dragged into the ventilation duct by her - she has been following the female Inhuman for a long time, from an Alpha primitive disguised as a worker, to
From the youth management department to the clan attendant of the Gene Parliament, she gradually approached the alien and other members of the Gene Parliament that the alien came into contact with - the duration of that identity was very short, because the female alien was too large, and she
After eating part of the flesh and blood, the other parts had to be discharged into the east waterway, and then the remaining parts were hidden in the ventilation ducts. Before other mutants with the same high position or a keen sense of smell could smell the smell when they entered the bathroom,
She must use that identity to complete the mission.
Maybe he should put Decius's body farther away, she thought. Decius had an obvious urge to reproduce against Mother Ivor, which she couldn't understand anyway.
Their bodies were placed in the same pipe, and they peeled off the skin and hugged each other tightly. Maybe that was what Decius dreamed of.
"Where's the Kimillian clan?" her disguised Matron Eivor asked in a hiss-like language, "What do those long-skull bastards think?"
"That kind of thing is not worth wasting ammunition. It must have at least two hearts and three lungs." Adjutant Nelson heard his cold joke in the department, and he rolled his eyes mercilessly, because Aparisha took another
The genetically modified warrior's implanted organ was joking. "He hopes he has obtained over-control authority now, Nelson! Otherwise, he can have the same effect by letting the melta heavy weapon legs come in and destroying the console directly."
"They didn't find Decius, Mother Ivor." A very tall, blue-skinned male inhuman wearing tights said worriedly. It was barely worried, because she couldn't read the male variant with the same deformity.
The face of a cold-blooded animal. As aliens from the same clan, they all have the same epigenetic genetic traits. Under the concepts of genetic breeding and eugenics, such mutations are becoming more and more obvious, and the ability of mutations is becoming more and more stable. "
Clan Matron Medusa issued an order asking the Gene Council to gather. Matron Corradi swore to comply and called on other clans to come together to discuss measures to fight against foreign enemies."
"No news." The blue-skinned male alien, who was obviously serving as a bodyguard and secretary, gripped the floor tightly with his claws. Behind the glass curtain wall in front of them, in the distance, was the bustling business district of the ghost clan aliens.
Just because they were overlooking the civilians, because the gravity direction there was different. At this moment, under the supervision of the clan's external security department, the clan civilians thought that the current situation was that there was a problem with the external maintenance project, and the water and power supply were cut off.
It will be solved soon. "But some rumors claimed that the Kimilian clan planned to escape on the starship, and rejected Black Bolt and Medusa's request to restore the Light Force."
"The military department is called that name, no wonder they don't want to participate." Facing the humor of the Mistress of the Clan, other officials of the Ghost Clan were a little at a loss. "But he didn't think those nectar-sucking idiots of the Kimilian Clan could do anything.
What role does it play? Tell the Kree clan and the Badoon clan's hairy murlocs that he will not leave his clan in a situation where it is at a loss. He will participate in the Gene Council, but don't let him
The clan sacrifices their lives for the royal family just like the pariahs who don't have much mutation. He is also one of Black Bolt's consorts, and he has the same rights. As for Decius, let's put it aside for the time being. They have no time to care about a dandy.
It is no surprise that a coward will do anything to his fate."
Aparisha gradually discovered that the mutants she met seemed to have increasingly similar genetic characteristics. At first, the characteristics appeared in different forms and parts, and then the epigenetic inheritance repeated until they lost their human appearance.
Such deformities aroused the wrath of the genetically modified warrior, because those creatures were a blasphemy against the genetic purity of the human race. He hung the long sword on the magnetic lock, skillfully replaced it with a new magazine, and kept shouting at the same time.
The deformed creature with an incomprehensible language was crushed under the soles of the boots.
"That's not funny at all." Adjutant Nickerson connected several data lines extending from the mechanical body to the towering iron-black console, while adjusting the signal relay device to allow other Mars technicians on standby in orbit to
It can be controlled through him and the signal relay equipment, as well as the core generator computer. "The Rangers have followed the second battle group into Attilan. Wait patiently, and his bandwidth will probably be higher."
Aparisha drowned her impatience in her throat, but the anger did not vibrate from her chest.
He walked out of the control room with several corpses, dragging the knee armor server that kept making strange noises towards the open corridor. There they met organized, uniformed mutants, those with pale red skin and slender limbs.
The mutant with a long and narrow skull has a mouth like an anteater. That kind of creature that can manipulate large amounts has caused Aparisha the biggest trouble so far. The servo joint of his right knee was damaged in that battle.
But fortunately, after Adjutant Nelson's rescue, the airtightness of the power armor and the movement ability of the servo joints were not greatly affected.
"The stench of witchcraft is exactly the same as what they have encountered before."