Darkness permeates the passage. Even an Attilan alien cannot be said to be familiar with this place. Even another Kimilian clan warrior with psychic talents can only rely on the fact that he was forcibly brought there when he was a child.
The vague memory of the mental examination in the tower provided suggestions. Although there were many mistakes, neither Black Bolt nor the other clan alliances meant to accuse him, and they had no time to do so - bypassing the huge pit filled with corpses and actually stepping into it.
Inside the minaret, what they saw and heard made their nerves tense - the bodies of the mutilated civilians of the Kimilian clan were scattered everywhere, and in addition to the smell of blood and excrement, there was only the smell produced by burning certain substances.
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"Be careful, there has been fighting here."
"Thank you, genius, we can all see that." The Villain Clan warrior glanced at the Ghost Clan gunman fiercely, "Is there anything else we know?"
The ghost clan gunner opened his mouth like an amphibian, and the corners of his mouth extended to his ears. "The smell of propellant is almost identical to the weapon used to attack His Majesty the intruder. I can smell it. And these shells, they are just like they were at that time."
It looks like it fell from the tower." It glanced at Black Bolt, who nodded, confirming its judgment. "You also know about this, don't you?"
The villain clan warrior snorted, and his arms covered with swamp dark green hair hugged him impatiently.
As one of the few warriors in the Ghost Clan who uses firearms instead of claws or other melee weapons, Lidosulig knows all the individual weapons used by the Kree Empire during its colonial period, which is very rare in Attilan - in the Five Clan of Attilan
After unification, the war between the Inhumans ended, and those weapons were no longer analyzed, improved, and developed. Therefore, even if it is not the Ghost Clan, other clans will not be inclined to use firearms, but will use their own abilities to use their own weapons.
The role that abilities can produce is used as the criterion for judging social status - what Lidosulig is holding is an electromagnetic rifle specially made by the Kree Empire for the Inhumans. It has a fast rate of fire, a long range, and small recoil. It is very
Equipped with large infantry groups.
"There is still there." Lidosulig pointed to the darkness deep in the passage. In its excellent thermal imaging vision, some corpses still retain body heat, and a line of giant shoe prints walked through the pool of blood, extending all the way inward.
Beyond its visual range. At the same time, its sense of smell also plays many roles. Some blood stains are very shallow and can only be found by smell in such a lightless environment. "We should move forward as soon as possible. If the blood becomes cold or dry
As a result, the smell fades and we lose track of the intruder."
"Let me move them aside first." Lisa, a warrior of the Kimilian clan, said sadly. The one who was left outside the tower before was her brother, who has great appeal among the Kimilian clan troops and civilians.
As a result, she suffered persecution from the top brass of the Kimilian clan, and then she was brought under the command of Black Bolt - more of a security force than an army. Even so, the security force was not put into much use, because it was Arti
The joint security force proposed by the Lan royal family. All four clans do not want the royal family to be overly involved in internal affairs, so the symbolic significance of this force is much greater than its actual significance. "Although they are dead, I will never allow anyone to
Trampling on their dignity." Even though all the clan warriors expressed their dissatisfaction implicitly with their eyes, gestures and whispers, out of humanitarianism and kindness, Black Bolt allowed this behavior. Lisa lowered her head and said sadly, "
I will catch up, Your Majesty."
Tears rolled down the huge round eyes on his long cheeks, and Black Bolt did not ask Lisa who she saw.
When the team, which was reduced to two people during non-wartime, continued to move forward, Black Bolt looked back at Lisa. Even though he was sure that the latter did not want others to see her sad face, he still wanted to make sure that Lisa
They did not lose the ability to move due to excessive sadness. When they walked away, Lisa's voice gradually faded away, and they gradually relaxed. When they walked more than a hundred meters and shuttled through the spiral staircase in the tower, they suddenly came from behind.
An explosion sounded behind him - blood powder and fragments rushed up from the stairwell with hot wind and shock waves, throwing the clan alliance that could not dodge to the ground and spinning around. The thick-skinned Ghost Clan and the Villain Clan were the first to recover.
——Needless to say, they immediately turned back. Where the Kimilian clan warrior Lisa had been, there was only a giant pit connecting the upper and lower floors, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood hit their faces.
It was a trap and they were too stupid to recognize it.
"We don't have time to mourn his mistake. It was a mistake that should not have happened. He should not have been discovered by the enemy." A team member said angrily while stuffing the remaining ammunition from the previous tactical reload into the empty magazine.
He said, "He is too weak."
"Booby trap!" the ghost clan gunman got up and shouted angrily towards the place where the explosion occurred. He seemed to have finally remembered the long-ago combat instructions and figured out what happened here. "Coward!"
The last time the Attilan Inhumans experienced a war was many years ago. The research on combat theory and tactical techniques is far less proficient than the humans on Earth who fight each other every day. The experience of fighting under the Kree Empire has passed with time.
Gradually forgotten. Due to the emperor's detailed investigation of the Inhumans in Attilan, the genetically modified warriors were able to develop various tactics to deal with it, and the small means common in earth wars unsurprisingly caused harm to the Inhuman special forces.
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"continue."
"I took another path. I was performing the emperor's mission." Derrick did not smile at first. His expression was serious and a little wary. It looked like he was not sure whether the genetically modified warrior in front of him was real.
No one knows what happened to him after he separated from this team, but the genetically modified warriors can see that Sir Derrick may attack anyone at any time. "It is definitely not this way. I and I
The floor you are on is very different, I shouldn't be here."
Not to mention that there are some weird extra-dimensional spiritual energy entities that may appear at any time. Those summoned creatures that are on the edge of reality and illusion will not leave any traces even if they are killed, except for leaving people all over the body.
There was nothing but the cold ashes, and the strange howls and cries that filled the air everywhere also tested the tense nerves of the soldiers.
Looking at the special target in chaos below, they did not intend to directly engage in a head-on conflict.
GR-19-6 and GR-19-3 responded with gestures.
"roll!"
As long as they bleed, genetically modified warriors can kill them. This is the role of genetically modified warriors.
It seems that due to some kind of induction, or intuition, Black Bolt fell into self-blame and grief and immediately turned his head to look upward. A ball of blazing blue energy fell from the sky and rushed straight towards him. Then a large number of explosive bombs poured down like a torrential rain.
Down, smashing against other members of the clan coalition, especially the Ghost Clan and the Villain Clan at the front.
Huge guilt and anger suddenly overwhelmed them.
Gronov Rutov waved his hand and signaled the team to move forward. At this moment, there were not many Kimilian clan civilians on the 45th floor of the minaret where they were, and all the Kimilian clan civilians who entered the tower were killed by the genetically modified warriors.
Under the gun and sword, the bloody road extends from the hall all the way here. Due to the gradually narrowing lines of the spire, the layered corridors, stairs and rooms become more and more crowded, the genetically modified warriors have to fight with more and more people.
of wizards in a head-on firefight.
"Shut up, Tao. Complete the task first." Gronov Rutov gave a brief response. He waited for his subordinates to find what they needed in this room, or to provide clues about the leader of the wizard group. It was through those
The items and translators on the wizard's body were the only reason they found this place all the way, instead of just massacring the civilians of the Kimilian clan. That was not their fighting style. The sudden opening of the door alerted them immediately, and the genetically modified warriors had to put their clothes on.
The last bolter with a full magazine was pointed at the small room, and Derrick walked out of the room with a confused look on his face, holding a thin and panic-stricken Kimilian in his hand.
The clan wizard. The bones of this wizard's hands were shattered, and his almost degenerated teeth were also broken. The Praetorian Guards threw the wizard in front of the genetically modified warrior.
"Your Majesty, don't talk!" the Centaur clan electromechanical expert rubbed his chest. He felt that his ribs had been broken. He endured the pain and tried his best to comfort Black Bolt, because he saw the latter's eyes were red and his cheeks were red.
He was breathing heavily and looked like he had nowhere to vent his anger. This is very dangerous. Even if Black Bolt has gone through a lot of emotional training, it will be difficult to calm down after witnessing such a tragic situation. "We want to protect the Kimillian clan settlement, no?
To destroy it. The most important thing now is to destroy the invaders and save the civilians. This is the ultimate goal of the royal family! Don’t waste Lisa’s sacrifice!”
"Okay, good boy, Emperor. Anyway, you are here now, are you going to come with us next?" Gronov Lutov kicked the semi-conscious wizard on the ground, "You
Why would you leave a dead rat on my carpet like a cat? Or do you think this gutter rat can provide me with some information?”
Black Bolt roared, and the terrifying sound waves instantly destroyed the star-like plasma mass. All the bombs escaped from the trajectory and hit the wall directly. Other Inhumans also reacted and immediately moved towards the plasma energy mass above their heads and
The villain clan warrior directly smashed a small window and climbed up from the steeple wall to the upper level. King Black Bolt resisted the desire to speak again and immediately made a gesture, asking to hunt down those
Exposed intruder.
All of this makes the genetically modified warriors seem a little irritable, but fortunately those things bleed.
"They are not here, Your Majesty." The villain clan warrior said angrily, "Those cowards ran away, there are only bullet casings here! I..." The communication was suddenly interrupted, and then there was an explosion above the head, and the ceiling collapsed instantly. This time, even the black
Bat King was unable to react and was buried by a large amount of masonry and steel.
Gronov Rutov nodded again.
The bolter with almost empty ammunition was hung on the magnetic belt. Many warriors pulled out their swords and daggers, intending to confront the Kimilian clan wizards in close combat - this was also the case with Gronov.
The reason why Rutuf commanded the team to rest here was not only because their bodies were scarred, but also because this was the only time they encountered combat attrition - a genetically modified warrior was pinched by a wizard with his powered armor as soon as he showed up.
Feng Shao, if others hadn't reacted quickly enough to kill the wizard, it was very likely that others would have encountered that terrifying witchcraft.
"The latter, but not much. That is not your task, that is my task." Derrick's answer made Gronov Lutov lose the last bit of humor. Genetically modified warriors and forbidden
The relationship between the Guards cannot be said to be very harmonious, especially for those genetically modified warriors who rarely fight side by side with the Guards. Their methods of conduct are extremely mysterious, they have almost no sense of humor, and the Guards without any emotions are absolutely unlovable.
Like. "Black Bolt is on his way, and we must kill him. You may face Black Bolt, a dangerous character who has the power to destroy all of Attilan."
Gronov Rutov opened his wrist to check the portable tactical recorder. He could see the detonated tags of the laid mines, and could also determine the pursuer's position through micro sensors. This information would be used to perform interception missions.
It is shared with a commando and two heavy weapons operators to provide them with information guidance - even if this extremely short dynamic password is intercepted, it will not be cracked in a short time, which is enough to support the genetically modified warriors to complete the mission. GR
-19-8 made a gesture and pointed to the gap in the wall below. Behind the mask, the pale face that looked very similar to Gronov Rutov showed no expression.
Black Bolt made a gesture to express his anger at the intruder's despicable methods.
"Have you finally caught up, Mr. Derrick?" Gronov Rutov lowered his pistol and said mockingly, "Your movements are a bit slow."
Another landmine was detonated. It seems that it is not difficult to kill the leader of the Inhumans.
"What about you?" Gronov Lutov asked, "What do you know about Black Bolt and this tower? Don't lie, Praetorian, I know your information about this mission.
The mastery is far beyond ours, but now is not the time to keep secrets."
"I am authorized to provide them with limited information, but you definitely don't have time to read that information, so I can only give you information related to combat." Derrick turned around and walked back to the room. "The space here is messed up.
This is the result of witchcraft. I must go back and find the wizard who presides over everything."