The Sting Team is moving quickly from the Abomination Worm transport ship to the Bloody Worm transport ship where Vlahos is.
Along the way, we passed through caves and canyons without encountering any of our own people or enemies.
Until the Stinger Team got into the transport ship from the other side of the Bloody Worm.
Gurt took the lead, followed by Fu Qinghai.
The team members formed a line and quickly passed through the narrow passage of the transport ship.
Along the way, there are traces of battle.
The team saw the corpses of the Ultramarines, as well as the Word Bearers, as well as the corpses of the traitorous mortal crew, as well as the corpses of some strangely dressed individuals who did not look like the crew.
The corpses of the Space Marines were covered with various fatal wounds, but what made Fu Qinghai strange were the wounds on some of the traitorous mortal crew members.
There was residual mucus on their faces, and there was a large open hole in their chests, leaving their chests empty.
Strange... Looking at these corpses, Fu Qinghai frowned secretly. He couldn't remember any weapons in the Warhammer 40K world that could cause wounds of this shape.
Ongoing.
Suddenly, a black figure jumped out of the hole in the pipe on one side of the passage and pounced on Fu Qinghai.
The Astartes' superhuman reflexes showed no hesitation. The moment Fu Qinghai caught sight of the black shadow from the corner of his eye, he flicked his wrist and raised the long knife upwards.
The light of the knife flashed.
The black shadow was cut in half.
Fu Qinghai looked down and was shocked.
Damn it, alien?
A slender monster covered in black exoskeleton carapace lay at Fu Qinghai's feet, with a long crowned head extending backwards. It had no eyes, only a sharp-toothed mouthparts with transparent saliva.
It's the alien from the "Alien" series of movies.
The alien body had been severed by Fu Qinghai, and the yellow blood flowing out from the section had corroded the steel floor until it hissed and emitted white smoke.
Just a few seconds after the whole team stopped with Fu Qinghai, a scream sounded.
Another black alien jumped out from one side and hugged Gurt's helmet.
"Hiss~hiss~"
Frightening and weird hissing sounds sounded from all directions.
The Stinger team encountered alien attacks from all directions.
Swift black shadows appeared quickly from narrow pipes, overhead vents, and behind cables, and pounced on the members of the Sting Team.
The cross-shaped muzzle flash of the bolt gun lit up in the narrow passage, and gunfire suddenly erupted throughout the passage.
The Space Marines of Sting Team were caught off guard by the sudden arrival of alien creatures.
A long tail of sharp black bones swung like a whip, and with a "snap" it entangled the bolt gun in the hand of an ultramarine, but the soldier raised his hand and pulled hard, and the entire alien was The piece flew up with great force and hit the bulkhead completely.
Then he was shot in the head.
Scenarios like this keep happening.
After a while, the gunfire gradually stopped.
The Space Marines who each finished fighting the aliens looked around at each other.
No attrition.
"Sting Team, report the situation." Gurt's voice came from the loudspeaker.
"No injuries."
"Nothing's wrong."
"Nothing's wrong."
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The team members reported their numbers in turn.
No one was even hurt.
Someone is actually hatching aliens in the transport ship... It's definitely the reincarnation, Fu Qinghai speculated in his heart.
This is the third time Fu Qinghai has encountered other reincarnators since entering the world of Warhammer 40K.
In this seemingly ordinary combat mission, there are more spoilers than imagined.
I don’t know if he is an enemy or a friend.
However, the combat effectiveness of these aliens is also a bit weak.
For the Septons Astartes.
Fu Qinghai shook the power knife in his hand and thought to himself.
Then he suddenly realized something.
Fu Qinghai looked down and pressed the button of the cracking force field generator of the power knife in his hand with his thumb.
The faint blue arc did not appear as expected. The cracking force field generator at the handle of the power knife had been corroded by the yellow liquid, revealing the pitted structure inside.
"What the fuck, my knife is broken." Fu Qinghai couldn't help but curse.
It turned out that in the previous encounter with the alien, the alien's blood was splashed on the handle of the knife.
"Sir, there is something wrong with my helmet display."
Another Space Marine reported, taking off his helmet as he spoke.
Yellow liquid flowed down the helmet, and the scarlet goggles became blurry.
Gurth looked at the pitted blue ceramic armor on his chest. The golden skull eagle emblem had been corroded beyond recognition.
Everyone checks their weapons and protective gear.
It was found that the weapons and equipment of the team members were corroded to varying degrees by the blood sprayed by the aliens.
The corrosion of ceramic steel and plastic steel is not strong, but some exposed cables and mechanical structures in the gaps of the power armor are severely corroded.
"The blood of this alien creature is a bit weird." Gurt said solemnly.
He turned to look at Fu Qinghai and said, "Qingshan, look at your expression...have you ever been in contact with this kind of alien creature before?"
Fu Qinghai shook his head and said, "This is also my first time meeting Gurt. My service time is very short."
Kurt nodded, not doubting that he was there.
But Fu Qinghai still caressed his beloved knife distressedly, and only reluctantly threw it away after confirming that it had no temporary repair value.
Upon seeing this, Gurt picked up a chainsword from the body of an Ultramarine and threw it to Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai caught it.
He turned around and looked around. After starting the chain saw to confirm that the weapon was intact, he nodded to Gurt.
Everyone moved on.
As a technical sergeant, Fu Qinghai was familiar with all types of weapons deployed by the empire.
This is a Mark 5 sharp-toothed devouring chain sword. It has a wide and square blade. The serrations extend from the front to one third of the back of the sword. It is painted in dark blue and is manufactured by Forge World Connaught.
The cost of power weapons is higher than that of chain saw weapons. In principle, power weapons are more advanced, but it does not mean that chain saw weapons are not good.
Fu Qinghai waved the chain sword with one hand and tried the weight and balance.
The chain sword represents a completely different fighting method from the powered sword. Fu Qinghai secretly recalled the training content in the training cage.
Judging from the power of a single attack, power weapons are stronger than chain saw weapons due to the disintegration force field.
But the power of the chain saw weapon lies in the fact that there is almost no concept of "single attack".
In battles with powered swords, Fu Qinghai was accustomed to looking for gaps in the enemy's defense and weak points in the armor, and then struck a fatal blow.
And if he uses a chain sword or a chain axe, he can cut directly in front of the enemy's hardest breastplate, and then press down hard, letting the rapidly rotating sharp saw teeth chew off the ceramic guard plate one by one. , until the enemy's power armor is completely bitten through by the chain saw.
Or your own saw teeth will be ground flat first.
Space warriors who are a little particular about their combat skills don't like to use chain saw weapons. For example, many people in the White Scars think this thing is too simple and crude.
But there's no denying that chainswords work well, too.
If the world of reincarnation were an online game, when a power weapon hits an enemy, a red letter of "-100" will appear on the head, while a chain saw weapon will continuously hit "-5-5-5-5" sustained damage.
Back to business.
Stinger Team continues through the interior of the dropship.
Fu Qinghai noticed that unlike when they landed in orbit just now, everyone in the Stinger team was injured. Compared with the eight people at full strength, there were only five people left.
Three people died. Realizing this, Fu Qinghai moved forward silently without saying anything.
Even if they are considered high-end combat power in the galaxy, death in battle is still commonplace for Space Marines.
At most, it's just a matter of adding a few more battle brothers' names during the post-training prayer session.
Fu Qinghai actually wanted to find out what method the enemy used to block the teleportation device.
He was trying to recall the contents of the official Warhammer 40K novels along the way.
I vaguely remember that there are several "Blackstone Fortresses" in the Gothic Sector. They are space fortresses that are suspected to be created by ancient Necron technology and have the ability to open forbidden magic fields.
But not to mention that this place is thousands of miles away from the Gothic Sector in the Storm Star Territory. The importance of the three transport ships and the Blackstone Fortress is completely incomparable. It would be thousands of years later in later generations for the Technical Priests of the Mechanicum to Kankan cracked some of the ancient technologies above and managed to use them reluctantly without knowing why. This kind of black technology was definitely not something that the three traitor transport ships could master.
Besides, if such a large space fortress is in orbit, it is impossible for the Moon-class cruiser to not discover it.
Before the Tyranids' Hive Fleet lands on a planet, the distorted gravity and the huge Hive Will will form a huge subspace shadow, which seems to have the effect of a forbidden magic realm.
But not to mention that this desolate and dead planet does not have enough organic matter to attract the arrival of the Tyranids. This forbidden magic field is obviously a trap that the Word Bearers have already laid out, just waiting for the Ultramarines to prepare to evacuate. Turn on, and the Tyranids have no need to cooperate with the Chaos Space Marines, and they will not communicate with any race, let alone cooperate.
Both possibilities known to Fu Qinghai have been ruled out.
Apart from this, Fu Qinghai couldn't think of anything else that could prohibit teleportation within a certain range.
Thinking of the aliens that suddenly appeared in the Bloody Worm... there is only one possible answer - the reincarnation!
Although he really wanted to find out what the enemy relied on to achieve the ban on teleportation, Fu Qinghai knew better that when he didn't know what other backhands and conspiracies the traitors had, joining forces with Vlahos was the safest way, not Acting alone in the transport ship.
The Sting Team searched for traces of their teammates, followed the direction of the battle traces, passed through the inner passage of the transport ship, and came to the other side of the transport ship.
The fierce sound of fighting outside the transport ship attracted the attention of Fu Qinghai and others, and they realized that they might be getting closer to their teammates.
As soon as everyone got out of the hatch, they saw a huge black shadow flying over.
"Dodge!"
Gurt, the leader, shouted and fell to the side.
Fu Qinghai quickly retracted behind the hatch.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the black shadow hit the outer shell of the transport ship hard, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Kurt took a closer look and exclaimed:
"Chief Vlahos!"
Gurth quickly stepped forward to help Seth Vlahos, who was wearing a huge Terminator armor.
Fu Qinghai behind the door was also stunned. Who could throw away the heavy and huge Terminator Tactical Dreadnought Armor...
He suddenly looked up and saw a broad and huge figure slowly approaching in the distance.
Through the thick black sharp corners and the fleshy tissue stuck between the gaps in the mechanical structure, Fu Qinghai could see that it was once a Leviathan siege Dreadnought, a type more fearless than the Contemptor. A larger model of mecha.
Painted in dark red with gold edges, it belongs to the Leviathan siege Dreadnought of the Word Bearers Legion.
And now, this monster, swallowed and twisted by Chaos, has a newer, scarier and more suitable name—
Hell beast!
Vlahos was supported by Gurt. His helmet was gone, revealing his face covered with blood. He tried hard to stand up, but he was like a paralyzed disabled person, kicking hard with his feet. Moving, but unable to stand.
Vlahos coughed "kuchi" "kuchi", and blood mixed with foam gushes out of his mouth. Only then did Fu Qinghai see that his entire breastplate had sunken, and together with his sternum, it was deeply sunk into the chest.
He kept pulling at Gurt's armor with one hand, trying hard to speak, but his face turned red from holding back. In the end, he only uttered two words:
"Be careful...poof, plasma..."
In the distance, a blue light lit up on the thick muzzle of the hell beast's right hand.
"Plasma cannon, get out of the way!"
Fu Qinghai roared heartbreakingly.
Gurth suddenly jumped on Vlahos and pushed him into the pit. The blue light beam rubbed the power backpack on his back, piercing the hatch behind him and the outer shell of the transport ship. A large, black, smoking round hole was left behind.
The two Ultramarines behind the hatch who had no time to dodge were instantly vaporized, including their armor.
Fu Qinghai stepped out from the side of the charred cave entrance and rushed forward with his chain sword in hand.
It's not that he is not afraid of death, but he knows that he cannot give the hell beast another chance to fire a second shot.
Plasma weapons are extremely powerful, and their armor-piercing capabilities can be called vehicle killers. However, their shortcomings are also obvious. The cooling time is very long. A small plasma pistol requires a cooling time of twenty to thirty seconds, and the caliber The larger the plasma weapon, the longer it takes to cool down. If it is fired continuously regardless of the cooling time, the battery will overheat and explode.
Fu Qinghai ran wildly with his legs, crossed a ditch, jumped over a tunnel, and headed straight for the huge hell beast alone.
Like Don Quixote charging at the windmill single-handedly.
Running closer and closer, Fu Qinghai could clearly see the cockpit of the hell beast Chaos Fearless, which had transformed into a sharp-toothed mouth, the bald head wrapped in muscle fascia, with bulging veins and swollen flesh. That's the driver of the Hellbeast.
He was looking at himself rushing over with a ferocious smile.
Fu Qinghai was very calm at the moment. His sharp eyes were staring ahead, and he was analyzing in his mind while running forward:
I made a sliding tackle first, hiding in the blind spot, and then...
"Snapped!"
A flash of silver light flashed.
Fu Qinghai was completely thrown away.
He fell into a pit with a "pop" sound.
The dizzy Fu Qinghai looked up and saw a silver power whip that looked like an octopus's arms and legs carried in the hell beast's left hand.
With a sharp sound breaking through the air, the second whip was swinging towards him.
The first whip had cracked Fu Qinghai's helmet and left two deep dents on the front armor plate.
Through the cracked gap in the helmet, Fu Qinghai could see with his naked eyes that the silver whip made of iron rings was swinging towards him. He saw the driver's distorted face, and he saw the sharp points on the Chaos Dreadnought. Pale skulls on skewers.
Those empty eyes seemed to be mocking him, mocking his overestimation of his own abilities, and mocking him for daring to challenge a hell beast.
Visual calculations told him that the stunt for which he was famous - rolling on the donkey was not enough to get out of the range of this power whip.
It's over.
Punishment for impulsiveness.
This was Fu Qinghai's last thought. Before he died, he made a joke about the song's title, and he wanted to be a humorous ghost after death.
At this moment, a shrill howl that exceeded the limit of human hearing broke out. Invisible sound waves swept across, and Fu Qinghai suddenly felt his whole head buzzing.
The hell beast waving the power whip in front of him suddenly paused.
Fu Qinghai was still confused, and a considerable force pulled him up by his shoulder armor.
Fu Qinghai suddenly woke up, got up quickly, and ran away.
The Hell Beast also regained consciousness immediately, and it burst out with an angry and inhuman roar. The proliferated flesh and blood tissue all over its body was squirming and shrinking, and the large and small skulls stuck on the tops of the spikes on its body were jingling and shaking.
Fu Qinghai turned around and saw that the person who saved him was a tall female warrior wearing slim-fitting bone-white armor, with fiery red mane flying like a blazing flame on her head.
It's her, the howling banshee of the Eldar!
The furious Hell Beast moved its thick bipedal mechanical chassis and strode towards Fu Qinghai, swinging its silver joint-powered whip again.
The female warrior in bone-white armor jumped up slightly, kicked forward, stepped on Fu Qinghai's back, kicked him out, and used the reaction force to perform a beautiful backflip.
Three power whips will be slashed from between the two.
But not even a hair was touched.
Fu Qinghai was kicked into the tunnel by the kick, and his face was shoveled with dog excrement. A pile of sand and gravel was shoveled into his helmet along the cracks in the helmet.
Fu Qinghai pulled off the helmet that was cracked and sparking, and spit out the gravel in his mouth with "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!"
Fu Qinghai, who was without a helmet, stood up with a chain sword. Not far away, a howling banshee warrior in bone-white armor was flying up and down around the hell beast. The slender and slender power scimitar in his hand struck the hell beast's flesh from time to time. A gap was made in the tissue with blood spraying out.
It's like scraping.
Fu Qinghai commented in his heart.
It seems that the hell beast is being played around by the Howling Banshee, but the driver of the hell beast only needs to protect his exposed head. An anti-infantry unit like the Howling Banshee wants to rely on a powered long knife and a shuriken pistol. Scratching through the outer shell of the Chaos Dreadnought is just nonsense.
This spirit woman couldn't hold on for long. Fu Qinghai secretly concluded that as long as the hell beast caught her once, she would die without a burial place.
Fu Qinghai looked at the cluster of silver link-shaped power whips wrapped in flesh on the hell beast's left hand. There were four whips in total, and the arcs of the faint blue cracking force field flashed on them. When swung, the area was very large. Despite his agility, he still couldn't dodge, but he almost died under these whips.
Fu Qinghai, who had no heavy weapons in his hands, thought: The only way to use tanks is to fight against tanks, and the only way to fight against mechas is to use mechas!
Just as he was thinking about it, the energy tank on the side of the thick plasma cannon on the Hellbeast's right hand lit up with blue light that was charging again.
Fu Qinghai didn't have time to think too much, he held the chain sword and prepared to attack again.
At this moment, a golden-red molten gas as hot as magma spurted out from the side and rear of the hell beast.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch—"
The driver of the Hellbeast let out a heart-rending, inhuman scream, and the adhering skin and flesh on the Chaos Mecha seemed to be connected to his flesh and blood.
It’s the ancient warrior Sheele!
Fu Qinghai saw the huge dark blue fearless mecha behind the Hell Beast, which was slightly smaller than the Hell Beast.
The Ultramarines Dreadnoughts that were originally ordered to guard outside the Abominable Worm have also joined together!
At this time, the double-barreled melt cannon mounted on his left hand was unleashing firepower on the hell beast.
The howling banshee quickly dodged to the side. The bone-white armor on her body was slightly burned by the hot melt gas that had just been splashed, and it was already bent and wrinkled.
The Contemptor Dreadnought didn't even consider this Eldar female warrior when it attacked the Hell Beast just now. In the eyes of most Space Marines, there is no difference between aliens and traitors, and it would be best if they could be killed together.
Most of the hell beast's armor was melted through, and the demon's flesh curled and dried in the molten flames. The steel armor deformed and twisted in the molten flames, and drops of molten iron fell.
The fuselage loaded on the bipedal chassis rotated violently, and the huge fuselage turned to face the dark blue Contemptor Dreadnought Armor. As soon as a bunch of power whips were raised, they were caught by a huge and sharp power claw. The small plasma cannon in the palm of the power claw sprayed out a column of blue light.
"Qingshan!" Fu Qinghai heard Gurt shouting from behind.
He quickly turned around and saw a tall, bald Word Bearer wearing Chaos Terminator armor, leading a group of Space Marines and rushing towards the Sting Team surrounding Vlahos.
The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and there is no time for nonsense.
Fu Qinghai said "be careful" to the howling banshee beside him, then picked up his sword and ran towards the battlefield behind him.
Two Word Bearers warriors holding chain axes came towards Fu Qinghai.
Fu Qinghai changed his embarrassment when facing the hell beast just now, jumped up from the ground, held the chain sword in both hands, and struck the Word Bearer in front of him with a powerful and heavy jumping chop.
"Qiang!" Steel clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.
The chain sword was much heavier than the power sword. The Word Bearer warrior turned the ax handle, trying to use the blade at the bottom of the chain ax to hook Fu Qinghai's serrations.
How could Fu Qinghai do as he wished? The chain sword did not retreat but instead advanced. He pushed hard on the sword grid with his palm. The rapidly rotating saw teeth at the top of the sword instantly approached the helmet of the Word Bearer warrior, scaring him so much that he quickly raised his head and retreated to avoid it.
Fu Qinghai drew out the chainsword, held it tightly with both hands, and using the momentum of drawing the sword, he turned around and swung back in a 360-degree arc. With the momentum of rotational inertia, he slashed hard at the waist of the Word Bearer warrior. .
The scarlet and dazzling blood instantly sprayed out as the saw teeth rotated, splattering everywhere in a messy manner.
At the same time, another buzzing chain ax also struck Fu Qinghai's shoulder.
Fu Qinghai had already contracted his shoulder muscles, preparing to take the blow and kill one first, but unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed in the air.
From the corner of his eye, Fu Qinghai saw what seemed to be a thin black disc dart flashing past.
Another Word Bearer's helmet flew into the air, leaving a bloody neck between his shoulders.
It's the Howling Banshee's shuriken pistol!
Fu Qinghai knew who was coming to help him without looking back.
The Eldar woman did not choose to continue to intervene in the battle between the two Dreadnought mechas.
Because neither party will consider her life or death.
Fu Qinghai nodded to the masked Eldar girl, stabbed the Word Bearer who fell on the ground, and then continued forward.
In front, the bald Word Bearer wearing Terminator armor wielded a double-edged battle ax and fought with Gurt. His huge Terminator armor was covered with long iron thorns, each of which There is a head stuck on the iron thorn, some have turned into skeletons, and some are still attached with rotting flesh.
It was obvious that Gurt was no match for the bald head. Every heavy blow from the bald head made Gurt unable to withstand it and he retreated repeatedly.
Normally, not to mention that those who can wear Terminator armor are all the best in the legion. The adamantine skeleton and more electronic muscle fibers of the Terminator armor itself also bring stronger defense and more power than ordinary power armor. the power of.
The slightly sluggish speed of the Terminator armor can be compensated by the wearer's combat skills.
This is specialized power armor designed for melee combat.
Every blow from the bald Word Bearer was as heavy as a thousand blows. Even though he was wide open, Gurt could only parry with difficulty and did not dare to fight back, because his counterattack was not necessarily fatal to the Terminator armor, but Every blow from the bald Word Bearer would be fatal to him if he didn't parry and block it.
Fu Qinghai and the Howling Banshee quickly entered the battlefield. The bald Word Bearer, who noticed the arrival of the two men, seemed to be tired of playing. He slapped the already crumbling Gurt away with an axe, and turned around.
Yellow, turbid eyes without pupils stared straight at Fu Qinghai, smiling cruelly:
"I've seen you on the surveillance camera, boy. The technical sergeant is charging forward. You are very brave."
"Idiot." Fu Qinghai cursed directly and struck the bald head with a slash.
The bald man raised his hand lightly and blocked Fu Qinghai's saw blade with his thick wrist guard, and continued:
"I have never tortured anyone with white scars in the past. You are lucky, boy. I have reserved a place for you on my armor. Your head can be inserted into my left shoulder pad and become my glory." One of the trophies."
He struck Fu Qinghai with an ax, but Fu Qinghai dodged it.
"It's your honor." Bald Head said.
Do you want to disrupt my state of mind with just this level of trash talk? Fu Qinghai thought disdainfully:
That's because you haven't lined up opposite me on the ladder, otherwise I'd be so angry that your parents wouldn't recognize you.
The Howling Banshee clashed with two other Word Bearers warriors.
Fu Qinghai faced the bald Chaos Terminator alone.
At this moment, he didn't know that the man in front of him was the commander of these three transport ships, Clofa.
After several rounds of fighting, another heavy slash from Clofa was dodged by Fu Qinghai, and the ax blade was deeply embedded in the soil.
Fu Qinghai stepped on the ax with his left foot, preventing the opponent from pulling out the power ax, and stabbed the opponent's front door with an unexpected straight thrust from the chain sword in his right hand.
The rapidly rotating sharp teeth grazed the tip of the bald man's nose, spilling a trace of blood.
If the bald head hadn't released the handle of the ax in time, abandoned the weapon and retreated, his entire face would have been cut open by Fu Qinghai just now.
"That's it?"
Fu Qinghai stepped on the power ax with one foot and held the chain sword in the other. He looked at the empty-handed bald head in front of him and asked disdainfully.
The bald man opposite had a gloomy face and said nothing. Then, he slumped his shoulders in a shoulder-to-shoulder posture and pounced forward.
Fu Qinghai didn't take it hard, he kicked the power ax away from his feet and turned around to avoid it.
The heavy bald terminator missed.
"ah??"
Fu Qinghai opened his mouth and let out a loud sound of confusion. Neither of them were wearing helmets. Fu Qinghai's face had an extremely exaggerated expression of confusion, as if the bald man had just done something strange and outrageous.
The bald man's face turned darker, he was breathing heavily, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like it was dripping with water.
he realized.
The white-scarred warrior was deliberately playing a trick on himself.
The most extreme sarcasm often does not require too many words. A question mark and "that's it" are enough.
Fu Qinghai, who was well aware of this, could feel that the bald man in front of him was about to explode.
The bald man hesitated and faced off, which was different from his calm demeanor at the beginning.
After a few rounds, he became a little scared.
He didn't dare to bend down and squat down to pick up the power battle ax that fell in the tunnel. He knew that the white-scarred warrior was very fast and the distance between the two was very close. He would definitely take advantage of him to bend down. The slightest flaw was revealed in an instant and he cut off his head.
It's a stalemate.
Who knew that the white-scarred warrior on the opposite side suddenly did something that was puzzling to him——
Fu Qinghai threw away the chain sword in his hand, spread his free hands, and looked at the bald head provocatively.
What?
The bald Word Bearer's eyes widened instantly, and angry flames seemed to be erupting from his eyes.
Fu Qinghai's actions made him feel extremely humiliated. His sharp teeth were filed back and forth vigorously, and vicious words were squeezed out from the gaps between his bleeding gums:
"You're looking for death!"
The bald Word Bearer let out a loud roar and rushed towards Fu Qinghai regardless.
Fu Qinghai did not dodge this time, and the two armors collided heavily.
Fu Qinghai was knocked back by the Terminator who was a head taller than him, and he only managed to stop himself.
The shoulder armors and breastplates of both sides were pressed against each other, holding each other's hands, and glaring at each other with wide eyes.
Like two wrestling bulls.
The electronic muscle fiber bundles within the power armor began to contract.
However, the power increase brought by the Terminator armor was significantly stronger than that of ordinary power armor. Fu Qinghai was gradually suppressed by the bald head and began to retreat step by step.
At this time, the thick mechanical arm connected to the power backpack on Fu Qinghai's back suddenly unfolded like a spiritual snake, raised, and its two viper-head-like claws were aimed at the face of the bald Word Bearer.
The claws opened, and a black welding gun nozzle pointed directly at the bald Word Bearer's eyes.
Fu Qinghai's cold eyes seemed to say: Idiot, do you think I gave up my weapon on purpose?
I will always have one more weapon than you.
"ah--"
The bald man looked at the mechanical arm. He wanted to pull away but found that he and Fu Qinghai were already tightly grasping each other. His eyes widened and he opened his mouth to roar.
The blazing white jet spurted out instantly, directly hitting the bald head's wide eyes.
The jet that can melt metal instantly melted the traitor's eyeballs and penetrated into the brain behind him.
Fu Qinghai felt that the iron hands holding his arms like two iron pincers were gradually losing their strength.
Then, Fu Qinghai gave a gentle push, and the tall Terminator fell down like a high wall, pushing against a mountain of gold and a jade pillar.
Fu Qinghai looked at the bald Word Bearer's eyes, leaving only a deep, charred hole.
nailed it.
Fu Qinghai's chest heaved, and his heart was secretly excited.
I solo killed a Chaos Terminator.
In the process, with skill and strategy, this powerful enemy finally fell at his feet.
With an excited smile, Fu Qinghai turned to look at his teammates.
Only to find that they were all looking into the distance in horror.
Fu Qinghai followed their gazes.
Just saw it.
The crimson hell beast rolled its power whip.
The four power whips resemble the four tentacles of a mechanical octopus.
It pointed its tentacles at a dark blue Contemptor Dreadnought mecha lying on the ground.
The remains of the pilot of this fearless mecha were torn out of the sarcophagus cockpit.
A dripping humanoid object with only its head, spine and trunk, connected to various pipes and wires, was held high in the air by the hell beast.
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