The smoke of the explosion gradually dispersed, and soshyan got up from the ground. He shook his dizzy head to Saul and took a look at the claw marks on his shoulder armor.

"What's that?"

"I don't know, but it's not a gene thief."

Sol raised his sword and remembered the brief seconds of contact.

"An experienced killer, quick in action, powerful, and with a taste of sub space."

"It seems that the underground situation is more complicated than expected."

Soshyan took a look at the mine. After confirming that there was no living enemy, he began to consider the next course of action.

"The enemy already knows that we are here. If we continue to follow the original planned route, there will only be more and more ambushes. We need to open up a new route."

He then took out the map provided to them by the legal department, looked at it for two seconds and said in surprise:

"Ha, it seems that someone has made a good way for us."

Sol turned his head and found that, as soshyan said, there was a parallel mine way between the walls, and it was easier to go deep into the mining area.

And that wall just blew out a hole.

"Everyone concentrate."

Led by soshyan, the team stepped over the rubble and entered the gap in the rock wall that was blown out.

The rock wall was not thick, and soon they entered a new, more spacious ore channel.

As soon as he came in, soshyan smelled a strong smell of death. When he realized what he had crushed, he looked down and found that it was the head of a gene thief.

This is a battlefield. Corpses are everywhere in the mine. The walls are full of marks after shooting. A large number of gene thieves and purebred lie on the ground. Most of them are torn to pieces and die very thoroughly, but they are not the only corpses on the field.

Some of the bodies in miners' uniforms were scattered everywhere. Soshyan examined one of the men and found a tattoo of the Lord of crows Sect on his back shoulder. The same results were obtained for several other human bodies.

Sol focused his inspection on the other hand. After careful inspection, he confirmed that these people were pure human beings without any variation or distortion. The only special thing was that their skin was paler than the local people - which was probably the result of living underground for a long time.

Then the facts are very clear. When they fight against aliens, there are also a group of people fighting against aliens here.

"It seems that we are not far from the truth."

Soshyan felt that the explosion should not be accidental, because the timing was too opportune, as if someone deliberately wanted them to go here.

"Keep moving."

Pressing the strange idea in his heart, soshyan led the team to move along the mine path full of corpses.

The mine is inclined downward, with tracks on one side and stairs on the other. The soldiers keep a three person formation and move forward slowly to provide mutual fire support for each other.

Soshyan led the team in front, and the light on his helmet lit up the darkness shrouded in the terrible stench.

Soon they reached the end of the tunnel, and a huge explosion-proof door opened to them, emitting the stench of death.

"Proceed carefully and observe all directions."

After soshyan finished, sol added.

"And above."

His voice was simple, as he said when he clenched his teeth. The short fight left him a very bad feeling.

The astral Knights quietly stepped into the darkness and guarded against further contact with the enemy.

But there are no enemies here.

Here is a hub hall for loading and unloading ore. tracks from all directions gather here. Overturned ore cars and collapsed iron towers can be seen everywhere.

As he moved, sol looked up at the high ceiling of the hall and found a large number of shadows hanging on it.

After careful confirmation, it was found that it was countless upside down bodies.

He then put the matter aside and turned his attention to the cartilaginous rest of the body under his feet.

It was a mixture of bodies, including miners, mine guards and aliens, which were related only in one way - they were ruthlessly cut down and torn apart by something.

Judging from the above scars, this should be the masterpiece of the attacker just now. This part is certain.

Soshyan was standing on the edge of a filter pool, looking down at the profiled body covered with water and a single body in a lavender robe, which had a swollen head and was undoubtedly a hybrid of aliens.

At the same time, on the crane not far away, a headless body was nailed to the steel plate, and its body was also covered with a flag, on which a curled insect pattern could be vaguely seen.

"That thing slaughters aliens here."

Sol took a deep breath of the lingering blood mist in the air.

"No more than an hour."

Click

Suddenly, a subtle movement caught Sol's attention. He turned and caught a sneaky figure, like a ghost in a cloak.

"Enemy situation."

Sol said this on the public channel, then darted up to catch the peeper.

But it was incredibly flexible, just like a piece of cloth swinging in the wind, floating directly into the gap of the scaffold above, and then disappearing into the dark.

Sol rushed halfway and suddenly stopped.

Because he heard more footsteps.

"There is an enemy situation."

Soshyan also heard it, and he immediately shouted orders.

"Retreat, assemble!"

Just as the star Knights hurried back from the passage, a shadow poured out of the passage in all directions of the hall.

They beat the ground with their limbs and move forward at high speed. Their extra arms are raised high. Their giant claws haunting the evil light are like fluorescent lights in the dark.

A large number of purebred gene thieves poured out like a tide and came straight to soshyan and others. The caves trembled.

"It doesn't look easy to deal with."

Soshyan said as he opened fire, and then other soldiers began to pour fierce fire on the aliens.

The bomb hit the tough skin and brought out a lot of flesh and bones. The roar turned into a scream of pain and anger.

The leading group fell down, and the star Knights deliberately shot explosives at their forelimbs, smashed their joints and divided their forelimbs in two.

The aliens fell to the ground, rolled and roared, but the same species behind them continued to move forward. They tore open the exposed abdomen of the fallen species with their claws and teeth.

Within a moment, the second group of aliens were covered with the blood of their companions.

Hundreds of aliens fell, but the momentum of charging like an avalanche is still unstoppable.

Starfighters continued to fire without hesitation, and more gene thieves fell down - because the distance was shortened, causing a surge in damage.

The transfer hall became a slaughterhouse, and the bloody stench filled soshyan's nose.

It's hot and humid and suffocating, and it's also the smell of the enemy falling down.