Chapter 1086 Big Crisis!

Style: Fantasy Author: MogdrogenWords: 2264Update Time: 24/02/20 10:28:25
In Rozim's opinion, no matter how nervous a place like this is, it can't be too stressful.

And he felt that the longer he went without being discovered, the more certain they would be. He had been focusing on his hearing to detect the enemies lurking in the darkness ahead.

Of course, he heard many sounds, but instinct and experience allowed him to immediately distinguish most of them and detect the threats they represented.

The most common is the sound of small bugs scurrying away from approaching light and noise.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xinlata stopped, then raised her finger and pointed upward.

Rozim looked up and saw a manhole cover.

"I'll go first!"

Rozim took the lead, climbed up the rusty metal ladder, and then listened for a while against the manhole cover. After making sure that there was no movement outside, he carefully moved it away.

He first poked his head out of the hole and found that it was a severely damaged hall. The buildings on both sides had been eroded by time and were riddled with holes. There was the remains of a strange statue a few meters in front of him.

In order to use it for cover, Rozim jumped out of the hole and ran behind the statue.

After confirming safety, the other three people also climbed out of the narrow passage.

Suddenly leaving the tunnel and entering a large room, Hank Evans was still a little uncomfortable, but he wisely turned off the lighting in advance.

Although it is very dark here, you can still see that there are many things like ruins around. This place should be very ancient.

"We'll—"

Just when Rozim was about to talk to the three people about how to leave later, a bullet came over, missed him, and hit the collapsed pillar next to him.

Rozim turned around, took out his weapon and cursed the bastard who attacked him.

"We've been discovered!"

At this time, a group of people rushed towards him, holding laser guns in their hands, shooting as they ran.

A large number of infantrymen spread out in the darkness in battle formation. Some of them still wore the old uniforms of the Planetary Defense Forces, dotted with some scrawled paintings made from torn off sleeves, and more wore the iconic black and gold of the Black Legion. Carapace.

"I'll throw your mother away!"

Rozim took two steps to seek cover behind a solid pillar, and then began to fight back.

The first shot was not accurate, and a luminous bullet knocked off a corner of the stone bricks on the ground, but it was enough to make the nearby enemies hesitate. The person who rushed forward turned around to find some cover, but Rozim's second shot I hit the guy's chest steadily, splitting him in two. The remaining body fell heavily and spasmed reflexively for a while, then stopped moving.

This caused the surrounding heretics to immediately choose to take a large detour, trying to go around the side of the stone pillar to shoot Rozim. They also switched their laser guns to fully automatic mode, pouring out a stream of light bullets towards his position, causing Rozim to Unable to show his head.

Under such suppressed firepower, Rozim was immediately unable to move.

But suddenly, the shooting stopped again. Rozim poked his head out and found that Karen began to fire with his big gun, directly knocking down a group of enemies. The heretics were lying on the floor covered with rubble. Big Horus was dead. Still transparent.

"here you go!!!"

Rozim suddenly became energetic and shouted:

"Kill these turtles!!"

Hank Evans also took out his gun and started shooting at the enemy. The heretics without heavy weapons either died or fled under the intensive firepower, or hid behind the bunker and shivered.

But not long after Rozim was happy, the air around him suddenly became thicker, and the hairs on his skin began to stand up, as if he had encountered a thunderstorm, and his brain began to feel obviously uncomfortable due to some kind of pressure.

It felt like my sinuses were sealed with stone slabs.

"This is--"

Chef Gu shook his head and his vision began to blur.

Then, as suddenly as it had come, the feeling disappeared, leaving only a slight dizziness.

Instinctively, he immediately realized what danger there was. There was a rumble like air movement echoing in the darkness.

At the same time, the suppressed heretics seemed to have received some kind of encouragement. They no longer dodged bullets like mice dodging lights in a room, but began to continue sprinting.

When the fire started to flicker, Rozim understood the reason.

The huge figure in black and gold armor advanced slowly and unhurriedly from the heresy, dismissing the laser bullets and bullets hitting him. He held a roaring chain saw in his hand, and there were several holes pierced in the trophy stand behind his back. A space warrior helmet of different colors——

"Terminator! What the fuck is the Terminator!!!!"

As an active figure in the war group, this was not the first time Rozim had seen the Terminator in action. He knew better than anyone how powerful this elite warrior was.

Most of the Astartes wearing this kind of armor carry double-barreled bolters, pouring out amazing firepower, tearing all the resisters to pieces with contempt. Naturally, this guy did the same, and he actually still carried it on his shoulders. A pair of missile launchers!

Then he realized the missiles were on target.

"Kren! Withdraw!!!"

When Rozim shouted, the Black Legion Terminator had already fired a missile from each of the two launchers. Although Karen retreated in time, his bunker was still blown up.

The explosion even made many mortal heretics unable to stand, but the Chaos Space Marines were not moved at all and remained steady.

And when it approached, those mortals all fled in panic and ran around, fearing that they would be torn into pieces by the chain saws that were swinging around.

"Are you okay?"

"It's... not bad! But my butt hurts a little!"

After Rozim glanced at whether Keren was okay, he shouted loudly:

"Brothers, the situation is not right! Get out first!"

The four-man team then ran at a fairly fast speed. Ironically, the chaotic cultist's body blocked several explosive bombs for them, and the person who was shot was trampled to death by his hysterical comrades.

Because of this, their rush to escape was less difficult than expected.

Despite the risk of spraining his ankle in the rubble-strewn darkness, Rozim fired twice at visible enemies, with no hope of hitting them while running, but in the hope that this would prevent them from shooting at him.

After running for about a few minutes, relying on Xin Latana's godlike guidance, they successfully entered an unfamiliar passage.

"This is--"

After entering, Rozim opened a fluorescent stick and found that everywhere the light hit was some kind of old brick with a unique shape. The surface was moist, smooth and covered with moss. It looked a bit like a water pipe and a bit like a sewage pipe.

"Boss, what is that big thing?"

After escaping from death, Karen had time to check his butt. As a result, a piece of his protective suit was torn open, almost opening his second eye.

Rozim gasped and shook his head.

"Not a good thing."

Suddenly, his senses noticed a slight change in the way the sound was fed back, so he hurried forward and whispered:

"Come on, they are coming."