Constantine watched the injured giant beast sink into the molten iron. The supernatural blood flowing on the skin was ignited like grease, and the skin was scorched and glowing with bright fire. The giant beast roared because of the pain. Black Card Burt had just
It kept twisting its body, the broken bat wings stirred and surged in the red molten iron, and harsh psychic sound waves erupted wantonly, but it still could not avoid the fate of sinking. When the molten steel poured into its snout, scorching its body
When the throat bag was removed, the sound completely disappeared. The commander of the guards fired a shot downward, pressing down the skull of the giant beast before it was submerged in the molten iron river.
As the last sound wave bubble exploded in the molten iron, the molten metal erupted like magma, cooled, and fell. Countless small irregular steel balls fell on the deck, like a pleasant rainstorm. Constantine put down his arms and brushed
Remove the droplets of molten iron that are solidifying on the shirt. He thinks that this extremely tenacious giant beast has finally come to an end. The king of the Attilan Inhumans finally died in its castle. This is not a disgrace to its status.
The honor of the king. But Constantine did not see another behemoth fall into the same fate. The possible witnesses in this linear timeline were not equipped with communication systems. He did not expect to get anything after asking questions.
Answer.
Constantine saw a flash of golden armor flash from the corner, and finally disappeared.
He nodded in that direction and made a Praetorian tactical gesture with one hand, even though he didn't know whether the other party would be able to receive the message. He waited for a while until there was nothing but a river of molten metal.
There was a grunting sound and the groan of the broken metal bracket. The power armor detection system did not detect any life signals, and then the communication channel was reopened.
Hannibal, Hammurabi, and Derrick waited for the Praetorian Guards to enter the reopened blast door first. After maintaining their tactical formation and walking down the stairs, they saw the Guards Commander standing on the deck above the boiling molten iron.
The rusted blast doors couldn't stop the loud noise of the battle. This place had been changed. The metal that shouldn't have been corroded was corroded. The bulges on the walls were like herpes. Every deck was covered with painful emotions - they didn't know.
What kind of enemy did Constantine fight, but the shock caused by the battle made the deck under their boots tremble constantly. Even though the Praetorian Guards are a group of supermen who always remain calm and rational, they can't help but guess and command the Praetorian Guards.
expressed concern for his safety.
Everything here shows that even Constantine, the commander of the Praetorian Guards, went through a hard battle to complete the mission. The other Praetorian Guards knew nothing about the details of the mission, but they could still rely on the knowledge they learned
Identify the type of enemy, and judge the size and general appearance of the enemy from the traces left on the scene - the grille deck here is full of twists and folds, and the steel brackets are bent out of shape, indicating that the enemy has a huge size and powerful strength. Here
The horror makes people feel deeply uncomfortable. The etheric energy penetrates deeply into the metal and air. Some of the broken steel even has vein-like patterns growing in it.
The Praetorian Guards went down the stairs and clearly saw that the several decks above Constantine's position had traces of injuries from claws and power weapons. The huge gap in the deck was enough to accommodate the man who had left a mark on the five-meter-high bracket.
A behemoth with scratches, the power armor of the Praetorian Guard commander has obvious impact scars from blunt objects, which indicates that Constantine may have collided with a metal bracket. The rubies inlaid on the shoulder armor were shattered, and the crimson shirt
Stained by the blood into large areas of black and purple, only the giant spear that brought the emperor to Attilan Star Castle still remained clean. It seemed that the enemy's dirty blood could never contaminate this magical weapon.
The management system of the Praetorian Order is flat. As a temporary combat team, other Praetorian Guard officers can also check Constantine's physical condition through the information displayed on the helmet's holographic projection tactical panel. They were surprised to find that the power armor had withstood the
Most of them were severely damaged after the injuries. The silent servers at the joints kept buzzing, and an armor plate was torn off, revealing the electronic muscle bundles and exoskeleton brackets behind the armor plate. However, the medical treatment of the power armor
System records show that the guard commanders are still standing in front of them intact and moving freely after experiencing severe injuries such as muscle strains and bone fractures.
The broken deck was covered with large pieces of solidified or burnt blood and minced meat. Some fell from the cracks in the upper deck, and some were giant deformed limbs that were completely beyond the scope of conventional mutants and exceeded the limits of human genetic variation. Even though they were broken into pieces, they still remained.
Nervous reactions were still going on. Hot wind blew up from the cracks in the deck, and the flesh and blood rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The unpleasant fishy smell was even more unbearable. The Imperial Guards had to close the external air channel of the visor to lose
The price of smell cues is barely bearable.
"Next target, priority Crimson."
"Crimson level target!"
Tita plunged the sword deeply into the mutant's body and punched the enemy on the head. This heavy punch made the mutant wearing a simple metal helmet dizzy, even though the helmet was severely deformed and his skull was
It was broken, but the helmet still didn't fall off. It wasn't until Tita kicked it over that she discovered that the helmet was destined to be fused with the mutant's skull. She curled her lips in disgust and swung her elbow at the same time.
Smashing a mutant who was much taller than her back, she pulled out her plasma pistol and fired a ball of white-hot plasma, burning a big hole in the body in front of her. Through the flesh and blood smoking thickly, Tita
He caught a glimpse of a figure wearing a crimson robe who was constantly crowding into the crowd behind him.
"The blasphemer!" Tita's roar made the figure startle, and then showed a ferocious expression. The latter opened her mouth and spoke a language that Tita could not understand, waved her arms back, and then the mutant next to her seemed to be injected
They looked at Tita one after another, broke away from the crowd of people fleeing backwards, and rushed toward her and the other two battle sisters. The battle sisters had to ignore the instructions to save ammunition and pull the button again.
The trigger clears a path of flesh and blood.
"Stop! Otherwise I will chop off your head right here!"
Tita's warning had no effect.
Seeing that the believers who were protecting her were shattered by the bomb, Priestess Philiel stretched out her fingers and chanted a difficult and obscure spell. The audio capture function of the power armor clearly recorded Priestess Philiel's pronunciation, but it could not be recognized.
This pronunciation belongs to the text. In the blink of an eye, threads composed of deep purple energy gathered in the air. A giant claw the size of a mortal grew out of thin air. Everything from bones, muscles to blood vessels were formed in an instant. The bloody giant claw had no skin and was sharp and dirty.
Dirty nails were swung at Tita and the battle sisters. Tita subconsciously swung her long sword and cut off one finger of the devil's claw formed by the spell. The other two battle sisters only had time to shoot and grab
He must use the mutants standing in front of him to block this dirty magic.
They saw that the skin of the mutant caught by the spell began to dissolve, as if soaked in strong acid liquid. The victim still maintained consciousness, and no matter what kind of pain, it could not make it pass out. One of the battle sisters curled her lips.
, solved its pain with a explosive bomb. In the blink of an eye, the demonic hand swallowed the victim, and the finger that was cut off by Tita regrown, and then continued to move towards the battle sisters like a living creature.
Fly here.
The next second, the demonic hand hit a shield. Aparisha rushed out of the crowd with the shield and pressed the demonic hand firmly against the wall. Before she could express her gratitude, Tita and the other two battle sisters
Turning around, she rushed towards the priestess Fei Lier who continued to flee - this time she was pushed outside by the crowd. When she saw the menacing battle sisters, she waved the fluorescent blue nuclear fuel rod. The two
A battle sister activated her steel wings, flew over the fleeing mutant cultists, drew an arc in the air, and then crashed next to the priestess Fei Lier.
One of the sisters deftly dodged the attack from beside her and penetrated Priestess Firil's armpit with a bayonet mounted on a bolter. The other battle sister punched the priestess in the face.
On the bed, she swallowed the vicious spell together with her broken teeth. Only then did Tita rush to her. She activated her steel wings and knocked over the mutants. The blazing tail flames charred the human body.
The long sword swung smoothly cut through the dense flesh and bones.
"Infidel. In the name of the emperor, I pronounce you to death." Tita looked indifferently at the priestess Philiel, who narrowed her eyes in pain. "You will be judged on the stake, and any pollution you cause will be judged."
Will be completely purified. Rejoice that your blasphemy against the human species will be cleansed, and your sins will be paid for in divine suffering."
The Battle Sisters firmly grasped the bloody chin of Priestess Firil.
This was somewhat unnecessary, because Priestess Feliel's mandible and cheekbones had already been shattered. However, in order to prevent her from spitting out any poisonous mantra, the battle sisters still held her fingers firmly. The power armor provided further assistance.
Coupled with the power of the android itself, the Battle Sisters easily crushed the fingers of Priestess Fei Lier, and she spat out a bloody cry of pain from her broken mouth.
"you……"
"Shut up, blasphemer!"
Without Tita's instructions, the Battle Sisters grabbed Priestess Philiel's chin harder. The mandibular fragments pierced the skin and stabbed out bloody like a sharp blade. The huge pain made Priestess Philiel almost lose consciousness.
The battle sisters looked at Tita and issued instructions after receiving Tita's nod. Then the genetically modified warriors saw the battle sisters with steel wings leaving the battle line without hesitation and gathered around commander Tita. They no longer
Save ammunition and use all means to clear a large blank area. The mutants in front who tried to escape had to turn around again and then loaded up the genetically modified warriors who had been waiting for a long time. The mutants in the rear ran backwards even more desperately, trying to return the same way.
, even if they step on the bodies of the same kind, even if the same kind of people fall down and have their bones shattered and internal organs ruptured, they don't care.
"Your judgment is coming, but not now."
Tita bent down and spoke to Priestess Ferel through the audio grille of the power armor. The blood-red tactical speculum stared closely into Priestess Ferel's eyes. Tita saw that the eyes of the cult priest were full of viciousness.
Hatred, she took off her helmet and looked directly into the cultist's eyes with her own eyes. "I will let you continue to suffer in pain. But in the end your soul will be purified, and everything your master has given you will be
Purge, you will die as a human being. Thank Him, our Lord is the savior of the human race, and even you, a lost pagan, can receive His mercy."
"If you were willing to use the time you talked to pull the trigger, maybe we would have completed our mission long ago."
Perhaps because the caster was in pain, the demonic hand composed of a spell turned into black and purple smoke and disappeared, but before disappearing, the spell left several deep scratches on Apalixia's shield.
There were scratches, and even the ion shield generator was overwhelmed and overheated. While cutting down the mutant cultists who were pushing towards her, Apalisha mocked the sisterhood's unmilitary behavior in a lazy tone.
, however, the sisterhood did not respond at all to the knights’ ridicule, and even Catherine, who was floating in mid-air, did not respond. The brilliance she bloomed caused the skin of mutants who had never seen the brilliance of stars to burn, and their visions were plural.
The organs lost their function due to pain. This kind of brilliance never appeared in the eternal night of Attilan Star Castle. Many mutants evolved dark eyes, but when the longed for light arrived, they closed their eyes in pain and did not dare to look directly.
.
"Now you should kill these mutants quickly." Aparisha said, "At least you have to complete the regent's mission."
"We have completed our mission." Tita raised her head, not looking at the priestess who was in deep pain. Pain is sacred, pain can make people sober, and pain can make sinners repent. Tita felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction
, with a smile on his face that rarely appeared after leaving the emperor's side. "Now is the time to cleanse these sins. Sisters, bring the emperor's mercy to these sad lives."