Occam took the lead, passed a corner, and turned into another path - adjacent to several winding towers reaching into the sky.
Think tank Philo Rona stopped briefly in front of the door frame next to him and carefully looked at the alien runes engraved on it: although the characters themselves did not make him feel unfamiliar, their arrangement was really incomprehensible. .
Soon, they walked onto a relatively flat main road and looked in through a row of leaf-shaped windows. They saw that the empty houses were filled with dust.
Then Occam looked ahead:
"Portal."
Just as he was about to continue saying something, his words were interrupted by a burst of laughter that echoed in the streets and alleys. The tone was hysterical, almost crazy.
A clown twisted forward like an arrow from a string, and thrust the long-planned sharp blade in his hand towards the weak connection at the lower edge of Occam's breastplate.
However, just before he almost achieved his goal, his head was chopped off.
Ockham couldn't care less now, so he gave the order to Philo Ronana.
"Let the dogs bite them, brother, kill them all."
Philo Ronana then unsealed several demon bottles and read a sad eulogy.
The air became cold, something invisible pierced the air, and the curtain of reality was torn like a thin cloth. Demons began to materialize as they approached their prey, and pieces of solid flesh and bone grew out of the shimmering mist. come out.
There were five of them, like slender, skinless dogs, trailing trails of blue pus behind them.
As the Harlequins spread out for cover, the Demon Dogs leaped toward them.
The next second, a demon dog burst like a ripe fruit, torn to pieces by the explosion of an Eldar weapon.
But another daemon leaped upon one of the Harlequins and brought him to the ground. The Eldar cursed and groped for the blade at his belt, but the daemon-dog snapped at his throat angrily.
At this time, something flashed out of the corner of Occam's eyes. He turned around and hit the clown in the chest with a pistol shot. The explosive bullet almost cut the alien in half.
But the Unicorn attacked from the other side at this time, and when he was about to inflict heavy damage on Occam, he was stopped by Zago Ayala.
It was a mime who had taken the place of the Unicorn, moving so fast that he even snapped towards the Emperor's Son as he hit the ground.
Zago Ayala jumped back, but his movement was not fast enough. The tip of the alien blade kissed his armor, splattering blood on his abdomen.
But he just laughed.
"Come closer, little one—try again,"
He turned the sword in his hand and gestured for it to come this way.
"Come on, come on, clown."
The actor did as he was told, and it scurried forward with the agility of a snake, and the dagger and the blade connected together.
Although the opponent was very thin, he was extremely powerful. The Emperor's Son was forced to stumble back, momentarily startled by the strength of his prey.
Then he dodged violently, and the Eldar took a defensive stance after retreating.
"A goal worth fighting for."
The swordsman lunged forward, blade lowered.
Just as he had hoped, the Eldar weapons flashed towards him.
Zago Ayala slid over, his shoulders swaying away the kiss the opponent's dagger sent him, forcing the enemy to put down his blade.
Then Zago Ayala smashed his helmet into the face of the Eldar helmet, causing the alien metal to bend and crack—
But then the Emperor's Son discovered that he had actually hit a wall, and that he had been fooled by some kind of deception.
The Harlequin murmured a few words in his melodious tongue, then struck the Emperor's Son with his dagger.
The Emperor's Son suddenly threw his sword, and when the opponent was forced to block, he struck the Eldar's elbow with his free hand.
With the sound of bones shattering, the mime stumbled back. The Emperor's Son rammed his elbow into the neck of the swaying Eldar and hooked his foot around its bare feet.
It fell, clawing at Zago Ayala, and he grabbed it by the throat and raised his fist, pounding it like a piston, shattering the broken helmet and the head inside.
"Ha, it's really——"
Before he could release his joy, a sharp pain came from his ribs. The swordsman of the Emperor's Son lowered his head and saw a dagger stuck in his body.
Two mimes suddenly rushed to his side. The nerve poison on the dagger immediately caused the Space Marine's consciousness to blur. He suddenly saw that Occam was also cornered by the horn——
Are they going to die in this corner full of aliens?
Suddenly, the roar in the sky brought him back to Mohu's consciousness.
"What--"
He looked up and saw their gunships suddenly appear and roar down, firing towards the ground.
The poison crystal cannon began to roar, and the clowns died one after another. Their bodies were exploded or thrown into the air, and a pool of stinky ichor spread all over the street.
Occam drove back the Harlequin with a sword, and with several deep scars on his body, he stared at the gunboat circling overhead, its propeller making the air boil.
The machine shouldn't be able to move without his instructions.
Who is controlling it now?
The next moment, the gunboat looked back and dived towards the ground, the remnants of the crackling sound whining as it passed. It bit the ground near the horn, seeming to enjoy the thrill of the prey's escape.
But the Harlequins were not unprepared. They saw a bright flash of light, and the heavy cannon in the hands of the Death Fool tore through the air, hit the gunboat, and tore off large pieces of armor.
After that, the gunboat seemed to lose control and quickly fell to the ground.
But at the moment it fell, Occam vaguely saw a towering figure jumping out of the gunboat, covered in electric light, like a pale mark in the dark night sky, and seemed to be holding a long knife in his hand. .
knife--
Occam only had time to blink.
The swung blade was swung out with a low groan like the sonorous sound of a death knell, and then the entire space was engulfed in supernatural light.
The moment the light shone, Occam heard thunder, and then a burst of burning energy swept out, knocking him to the ground.
When he got up again, the Harlequins had disappeared, and one by one the other Alphas stood up from the rubble, obviously not knowing what had happened.
"what is that?"
"I didn't see it, but why did the gunship—"
"The aliens disappeared."
The team members whispered, but Occam found Philo Ronana, and the think tank seemed to be in some kind of trance.
"Filo? Philo? Are you okay?"
"Ah, I...I'm okay."
"What just happened."
"just--"
The think tank frowned and then said softly:
"A very powerful psychic entity just appeared and he saved us."
"Psychic entity, what is it?"
"I don't know. I can only describe it this way. His speed is very fast... very fast, as fast as a white lightning. I have never seen anything so fast in my life."
"this....."
Occam turned to look at the miniature portal not far away, and then whispered:
"Since he helped us, it means that his purpose does not conflict with ours. Don't think too much about it. Let's go first."
Soon, the Alpha team regrouped, and after counting the casualties, they quickly entered the portal and arrived in the central city of Comoros.
At this time, the streets here seemed very deserted compared to before, but there was one place that was extremely lively. Occam could clearly hear the cheers and shouts even though they were half a city away——
Right here in Kane Coliseum, the night of revelation has arrived!
