Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

Unlike the unlucky trio who were targeted by natural enemies and unable to move.

The assassin thought for a while, these three people should still be useful, otherwise the main consciousness would have killed these three people long ago.

The life on the back has begun to dissipate due to his appearance. We are all colleagues. For the sake of the Lord, it’s better to give them a hand.

He casually clicked on Caledo, and the assassin disappeared again.

Aenario and Belsiana were soaked to the skin, and the sweat inside the sealed power armor had reached their necks.

After a while, their bodies began to return to conscious control, and they could barely move.

Caledo also woke up faintly, and then regained consciousness, shouting: "Go quickly! Go quickly! At least someone must go back to report! Demonic invasion!"

There is no time to be surprised by the medical miracles of the Archmage. When Lao Ka tells you to run, you'd better run quickly.

Carrying Caledo, who was unable to move, the three of them ran on the road without concealment.

Normally, retreating from such a crisis-ridden city requires someone to set up a position, someone to explore the path and stick to the original position, and wait for the teammates covering the rear to arrive, forming a cross-relay type of retreat.

These three people had no time left. The guy had let him and others off for some reason. He couldn't bet on having good luck the second time.

I hurriedly evacuated to the place where the ship was hidden. On the way, I met a few children and young people from the Eldar tribe. After questioning, I found out that they were witnesses of the great riot and witnessed the collapse of order and the fall of heaven.

Caledor hopes to bring these people along with him. The empire also needs these media to conduct psychic deductions and deduce the facts.

So Aenarion held one under his arms, one on each hand, one on his shoulder, one on his back, and one in his arms.

Belshana also carried four Eldar children and continued running wildly.

There are more people and the target is bigger, and the movement cannot be concealed.

"Wait for us!"

Several orcs emerged from the building nearby, hoping to run out with the local Eldar and escape Ulthuan.

Looking at the opponent's size, the three leading spirits did not reply and continued to run like crazy.

Inefficient use of psychic energy? Then use it all within the body, super-accelerate, and the evacuation point is right in front!

When the orc saw that the other party ignored him, he was not angry and speeded up to keep up. Unlike the Spirit Clan, whose psychic output efficiency was greatly reduced a day ago, the orcs only felt slightly uncomfortable, as if they had a sense of depression after seeing Master Kui, but that was all.

This does not affect them from continuing to arouse the biological stance in their bodies. In addition, the orcs' physical fitness is strong in resisting strikes, and the weapons they can use are larger. The orcs can survive fairly well in the turmoil.

Seeing two groups of Eldar running on the street like human traffickers snatching children, the orcs immediately realized that this was an opportunity.

Not only the orcs realized it, but also some of the five good citizens and Gotham-style five-star citizens who were still alive.

Now is not the time to kill each other. A super BOSS has been introduced on this battlefield. The kind that cannot be defeated is the key to running away quickly.

Slowly the flow of people accumulated, from the first three to three thousand.

This number is still growing, and more and more living creatures are joining the machine in this long-distance race with unknown purpose.

There are also people who look at the longer and longer queues and choose to stay where they are. With such a long queue, there is no movement and adaptability.

If you are hit by something, you are doomed.

Aenario also noticed it and shouted: "Don't get together! The target is too big!"

With this shout, more people joined the long-distance running. They had lost their self-awareness or were frightened by something.

They just want to join a group and gain a sense of security. It doesn’t matter what the purpose is, they only care about where the organization is.

The good-tempered Belsiana was so angry that he wanted to curse, "There are so many people, are you just asking that guy to come over and have dinner?"

But none of them dared to say this. It was a matter of probability that the assassin came over. It was an inevitable event that he was beaten to death first after cursing.

Gritting his teeth, he continued to run, passing through one street after another. The Eldar children in his hands couldn't bear it, and blood began to bleed from the corners of their mouths.

The Eldar behind also hoped that the front would run slower, but they themselves did not dare to stop.

Finally, fearing what might happen, a green light flashed and the team behind them disappeared.

We received a lot of money on the 6th, and we got samples in one go. These three monitors are indeed very loyal!

It's time to send a batch back, and I should bring back a little more consciousness. My mind is a little unclear and I don't know what the main body is doing.

Morathi watched all this in the hospital. She became more autistic and began to huddle aside, waiting for despair to come.

Her mother, her spiritual support, was now breathing her last breath after being taken out of medical care.

Not only Ulthuan is collapsing, but other galaxies are the same. The life on the planet is pretty good. At least there are places to hide and some terrains to avoid.

There is no place for you to dodge in space or inside the ship. The originally luxurious cruise ship has turned into a bloody slaughterhouse.

Fierce street fighting broke out inside the ship. People searched room after room, grenades opened the way, and hot melt washed the ground. Structures were destroyed, houses were burned, and those powerful artillery were even relieved of their safety restrictions and began bombarding the bridge, performing a show of blowing myself up.

Different ships are also firing at each other, and the extremely long-distance cross-latitude projectile attack has turned into an extremely close-range string cannon bombardment.

We don’t know who fired the first shot, and there is no way to verify it. People today only know that if they don’t fight, they will die.

Ships constantly move in the wrong position because they want to avoid other ships, exposing the vulnerable core area or sending important bridges to the enemy's gun ports.

Ships continued to be destroyed, and the wreckage of spiritual bone creations and mechanical fragments of other races filled the space. The originally empty and clean waterway turned into a thick soup of lumps.

The large ship structure is made of noodle pieces, and the small crumbs make the already crowded area even more crowded, as if thickening the space.

It was obvious that some ships were in danger. Unwilling to sit back and die, the people on board boarded the rescue boats and began to jump overboard with no return.

Some lifeboats had just left the mothership, and were smashed into sieves by the dense debris from the outside world, or hit large pieces of the ship structure, and joined the family of space hulks.

A small number of those who successfully landed began to join the chaos inside the ship, fighting with all forces.

Erica drove a small yacht filled with daily necessities and carefully slipped away by going around the edge.

The existence of cosmic waterways is a safe zone explored by countless people, and other paths are not impossible. When you encounter weapons left behind in ancient wars, remember to be more careful in the next life and don't be so reckless.

[The exit is right in front of us, we can finally escape! 】——From the surveillance trio and the lucky Miss Erica.