The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"The Storm Guard caught the Greenskin's tail near the seal. Prophet, they have launched an attack on the beasts, but they are obviously at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. A Ranger detachment is with the Storm Guard, but it is still no match for the Greenskins. Heavy firepower."

　　 Accompanied by Xu Xu Qingfeng, the ranger in the cloak bowed gracefully and reported.

　　 Sitting on a huge and smooth rock far away from the vegetation in the woods, Veronica opened her eyes and looked at the ranger in meditation.

　　 "The Storm Guard can't suppress the Greenskins by their own strength. They need help, but we may not be able to provide it."

　　 "Are you saying that we can't stop them, Prophet?"

　　 The ranger raised his head and stared at her, eyes full of confusion.

　　 "I didn't say that. The great prophet warned again and again that we must not let the green skin touch that place. We will definitely do our best to do it."

　　Veronica shook her robe.

　　 "How about the other humans? How about the interstellar warriors who went underground?"

"They found the ancient tomb that belonged to them, and they fought with Greenskin once in the middle, and then triggered the movement mechanism of that tomb. These apes don't know what they are doing... Prophet, they are just blind. The ground staggers and destroys everything that I don’t understand."

　　The voice of the ranger became muffled with disgust.

　　 "Well. And according to the movement pattern of that place, they are very likely to go towards that place."

　　 Can't tell whether Veronica is talking to herself or talking to the ranger, she came up with a huge star warrior picture.

　　 "Maybe they are not as stupid as you think, the prophet is by his side, does he know you are looking at him?"

　　 "No, the prophet, we are hidden from the edge of their sight, he can't see us, and our thoughts are not in contact, there are some—"

　　The ranger lowered his voice, not sure which word to use.

　　 "Something unexpected?"

　　Veronica enlightened the other party.

　　 "I'm not sure, but it seems very special there. I don't like that place."

　　 The ranger replied hesitantly.

　　 "As it should be, the great prophet said that the tomb is related to a huge secret, and we must not interfere with those human beings to find it."

　　Veronica relaxes and starts thinking about other things.

　　 "How is the situation in that nest capital?"

　　 "The Holy Blood Angel sent a support force, and it should not fall. Human beings have organized an effective counterattack force. The green skin of this planet will soon be over, no more than three months."

　　 "It's already very slow, they are as inefficient and inefficient as ever."

　　 After thinking for a while, Veronica was still worried about Greenskin, because this was the most important task assigned by the Great Prophet.

　　 Ten million, don't let the green skin enter that area.

"Let's set up an ambush for those greenskins, take a Falcon antigravity tank and a team of ghost guards to guard the road leading to that place-it is an excellent ambush spot, especially when the humans are rushing. On the way, if there is a chance, we can sandwich the green wallet between us and the firepower of human beings."

　　 "Yes, Green Skin will walk straight into our ambush."

　　 The ranger replied excitedly, the passion of fighting has flowed into his excited soul.

"Yes, they will enter the trap, but they will never be defenseless, especially if they have mastered some kind of unstable teleportation technology, it is difficult to predict whether their current strength is the same as before... .... However, it would be interesting to prove their recklessness and stupidity."

　　 After Veronica finished speaking, she entered the thinking state again.

　　 "We will destroy the green skin, and then focus our anger on the apes."

　　 The ranger said, dancing his cloak exaggeratedly, showing obedience to the prophet.

　　 "Maybe, young ranger, maybe."

　　 Veronica closed her eyes, her voice not much louder than a whisper.

"But just as we led humans to this place, they also restricted us. When we set a trap for the greenskins, they might also trap us between their troops and the greenskins we are chasing after—— They have defeated us once... But the future is hazy and full of doubts. I am not sure that we can accomplish this independently. Only time can show the full picture of our respectable journey. Now, we must cooperate with Every enemy fights: War is not the goal, ranger, but it is the most powerful tool in our hands."

"Yes."

　　 For some reason, the rude guy suddenly popped out of Veronica's mind.

　　 "Since there is nothing wrong on the ground, I will personally lead this operation."

　　 "But the prophet—"

　　 "I am also a soldier, don't worry, act immediately."

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On the rugged underground road, two Viper fighters flew to the flanks of the fast marching green-skin team. The anti-gravity engine pushed the fuselage in the night sky and quickly swept across the hillside. Each aircraft was deployed by a group in the rear. The shaped jet motorcycle covered it.

　　 A group of green-skin assault motorcycles roared and ripped the ground apart, chasing them behind.

　　 After arriving in a safer area, the Bonebreaker once again used an unstable transmission device to transmit a new batch of troops and weapons of war. However, due to the size limitation, the largest vehicle was the motorcycle.

　　 But this is also enough to cover his follow-up actions, especially in the face of sudden attackers from the spirit race.

　　 Viper glides gracefully among rocks, streams, and bullets fired by green-skin motorcycles, and the upper turret rotates smoothly, and the gunner uses heavy cannons to continuously throw out one after another star darts.

　　 Behind them, the green motorcycle stopped and turned sharply with incredible mobility, circumventing obstacles and avoiding gunfire.

The drivers of the spirit race are elegant and precise, but the green-skin riders are equally crazy and efficient~www.readwn.com~ At the head of the motorcycle team, the leader of the evil sun roars at the spirit race, and the motorcycle's engine is also hungry and angry. The roar.

　　 Suddenly, a burst of star darts pierced his left leg, the skin was penetrated and the nervous system passed through for a while, and the armor was also broken into countless pieces.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhh! My baby car! Damn this bunch of bean sprouts!"

　　 The motorcycle responded to his fury like an extension of his body. When trying to aim the machine gun mounted on both sides of the front wheel, it roared and increased its horsepower.

　　 Then, the leader of Xie Ri pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out from the motorcycle, chasing the viper that was constantly swinging, but it missed.

　　 "waaaaagh!!!"

　　 The green-skinned boss let out a roar of frustration, and then increased the motivation of the motorcycle.

　　 With a scream, the motorcycle responded to his instructions.

　　 Then, he turned abruptly to the side of the road, and when he separated from his comrade on the left, his body was close to the ground to balance the inertia.

　　 Then, the mobster turned sharply to the right again, causing the motorcycle to almost lie on the ground and drove into the wake of the spirit race vehicle.

　　 He has only one thought: Nothing can beat the Xieri clan motorcycle team in speed, especially not a slender bean sprout!

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