The Emperor’s Angel of Death

　　 The aliens fell one by one and their number was reduced by half as they approached the interstellar warriors, but they still maintained a strong offensive momentum and quickly rushed to a distance of 100 meters before the line of fire.

　　 "Scatter shooting!"

　　 Under Soshyan's order, the soldiers dispersed to the left and right, and then turned to form a crossfire to hunt down these beasts.

　　 At this time, Sol's muzzle suddenly lowered because a gene stealer lurking in the shadows suddenly jumped off the ground two meters away from him and rushed straight towards him.

The beast slashed at him with the blade-like claws on his fingers, and Thor blocked it with his blaster. The guy arched his neck around his defenses, and put his chin on his shoulder. on.

　　 Thor could hear the cracking of teeth and ceramsite, and at the same time he felt it digging his shoulder pad.

　　 He didn't panic, but fired calmly.

　　 The impact of the explosive bomb tore the beast and knocked it back. The roar was full of pain and anger, and its ribs were clear on the wound through the torso.

　　 When it rushed towards Thor again, the explosive projectile had penetrated its skull.

　　 At the same time, another gene stealer fell on Soshyan.

　　 This monster really intends to shred the power armor-the claws of the gene stealer are very terrifying, able to peel off the armor of the interstellar warrior like an eggshell.

　　 Thor poured firepower on the side and neck of the alien. Its madness made it reluctant to die, but Soshyan then smashed it to the ground with a punch.

　　 As the gene stealers approached, the formation began to shrink like fists that kept getting tighter and tighter.

　　The soldiers adjusted their firepower and began to kill those who tried to jump up. However, the enemy was still rushing up, and the blood in the air continued to attract more aliens.

　　 "These aliens were tempted to come over."

　　 Thor said to Soshyan while changing the ammunition:

　　 "This is a trap. Their original target was not us."

"the reason?"

　　 "At least half of the aliens are looking for something in the shadows."

　　 After Thor reminded him, Soshyan noticed that not all monsters had joined the attack, and quite a few were blindly patrolling in the shadows.

　　 "I feel that they are more like being wary of something."

　　 Soshyang expressed his opinion, and then drew out his holy flame.

　　 As the astral knights retreated to the relatively narrow entrance of the mine, the battle turned into a melee. The aliens pushed and fought each other in order to obtain a chance for their prey.

　　 Even though he was surrounded by a wall of fangs and claws, Soshyang didn't have any fear, the holy Yan sword in his hand whizzed, tearing muscles and bones with every swing.

　　 Similarly, Thor is also at the forefront of the team.

　　 He fixed the blaster gun, clenched the sword in both hands, said nothing, and acted perfectly and gracefully like a machine.

The dancing swords shredded the monster’s skin and the flesh and blood under it, and everything in front of him was screaming. When he passed by like a violent wind, five or six alien necks in front of him spewed a waterfall of blood at the same time. Washing the rock wall.

The heads of 　　 wild beasts fell down from the remaining half of the skin. Their corpses stood for five seconds before they fell to the ground due to the same kind of push.

The rest of the 　　 team kept shooting the fish that slipped through the net from the rear

　　 The fierce attack extinguished the fury of the beasts, and their attacking pace slowed down.

　　 At this time, Soshyang suddenly felt something emanating from the stone and seeping into his consciousness.

　　 For a while, he thought he heard laughter, but in fact only drooling beasts were in front of his eyes, and his ears were full of roars, and he immediately fought back with battle roars and sharp blades.

　　 At this time, there was a slight gasp from the communication channel.

"go away……"

　　 Soshyang held the Sacred Yan sword in both hands, and the alien blood poured all over his body. He stared at the front, surprised by the sudden penetration.

　　 This is not anyone in the team, something has invaded their communication channel.

"who are you?"

　　While asking, Soshyang swung down the sword in his hand from a fatal angle, slashing an alien with its teeth and claws in front of him.

　　 then took advantage of the situation and picked up the explosive pistol from his thigh, pulling the trigger at the same time as his fighting brother.

　　 The direct explosive bomb hit the enemy group, and the beast screamed. The sound was first yelling, then muttering, and finally silent.

　　 Their bodies were exploded one after another, and then they were pushed onto the upcoming relatives.

"go away--"

　　 The voice suddenly became high-pitched, and Saul noticed at this moment that the gene stealers had become confused, some tried to turn their heads, some continued to rush forward.

　　 "Push it back."

　　 The astral knights quickly changed their formation into a wedge shape, Thor walked in the forefront, the identities of the two sides began to reverse, and the hunter became a prey, like a blunt arrow tearing open the barrier.

　　 Soshyang wanted to look from a distance, and found that something had been harassing the gene stealer's back, constantly screaming and disappearing into the shadows.

　　 "It's just ahead!"

　　 The astral knights concentrated their attacks, and the gene stealer was caught between the two enemies, suddenly becoming at a loss.

　　 The wedge accelerated the speed of advancement. The firepower never stopped. Eventually, the number of aliens began to decline. No other gene stealers participated anymore, and the survivors began to shrink back.

　　 When the team returned to the position before the retreat again, the beasts completely gave up the pursuit and began to retreat in groups.

　　 Soshyang could even hear their arguing roar.

　　 But soon, everything returned to silence.

　　 In the empty hall, only the heavy breathing of the soldiers remained.

　　 "It's gone."

　　 Thor's eyes patrolled in the shadows.

　　 "Soon."

Soshyang walked into the shadows and found the fragmented corpses. Their cuts were flat, and they seemed to be some kind of sharp metal. There was still a faint scent of witchcraft around his body. Sensitive.

　　 Other than ~www.readwn.com~ he couldn't find any information that could identify the killer.

　　 At this time, Thor suddenly returned to the mine tunnel, and then dragged out a corpse, a relatively fresh human corpse.

　　 is a dead heresy.

　　 "There may be some risks, but it is better than these aliens."

　　 He put the corpse on the ground, then squatted down, drew out the tactical dagger around his waist, easily cut the scalp, and pried open the skull.

　　 Soshyang immediately understood what the other party was going to do.

　　 A series of organs derived from genetic seeds is called a genetic detection nerve.

　　 It belongs to the eighth remodeling operation, connecting the brain and nervous system through the spine and digestive tract.

Gene shaping enables Astartes not only to get nourishment from almost all types of organic matter, but also to steal the memory of the enemy. At the same time, the nerve cluster in the stomach can extract and transport the nerve impulses remaining in the digested meat. Go to their brains that are beyond ordinary people and transform it into some kind of foreboding.

Normally, the flesh and blood of a creature will be transformed into its perception in Astart’s mouth, including self-existence, surroundings, conflicts and struggles, hunger and thirst, as well as facing crises, and even the approach of natural enemies. And the taste of prey, including the last moments of this person’s life.

　　 But the actual situation is far more complicated than imagined. The secrets of flesh and blood are not so easy to reveal. Simply eating raw flesh and blood can often only get the most superficial information.

　　 To get more complex content, the best choice is the brain.

　　 It can provide a unique perspective to observe the emotions and memories of the subject.