Chapter 339

The big ship was groaning.

It is like a dead creature floating in the void: although it has a steel shell, the hollowed out interior is creaking.

There were no signs of biological movement in the passages and elevators, no one knelt down in the silent church, no light source in the cabin, and the remaining light was almost exhausted.

However, in that vast and deep place, there appeared the flashing light spots of armor, the moving pale light was like the beam of search lamp, and the light was reflected on the ice cold steel wall.

A group of armored soldiers moved in a single column along the corridor. Although they walked very slowly, the ripples of their heavy footsteps turned into metal sound echoed in the endless maze of corridors and pipelines.

Around them, a faint song followed.

However, no one can hear it, or people who hear it will ignore it.

There are often echoes or visions of previous victims in abandoned ships.

Soshyang walked in front of the team. He held a bomb gun in one hand and a Shengyan sword in the other. At the same time, he also noticed that those voices were like tentacles stretching towards the cold.

Beside him was sol, holding his pistol in one hand and a bird divination instrument in the other, with a dim green light on the screen.

The static noise of the communication channel flows among the people. Because the life support system here is not working, everyone is wearing helmets. The three people painted in silver gray look particularly dazzling in the dark purple.

When passing by some cabins, they can see some shriveled floating bodies. So far, they have not met any living people, nor have they found a sign that can prove the identity of the ship.

Even sevita didn't see the specific model of the ship, but he said it was similar to Odysseus class

Armed transport ship.

But after a long period of silent floating in sub space, its interior did not decay, although it looked very old.

"Keep the formation closed."

Soshyan's command sounded soft on the channel, but the echo to the void continued.

As the team moved down another iron staircase and passed another hatch or vent, soshyan suddenly felt that they seemed to enter the depths of a huge steel tomb.

"The ship is clearly not operated by anyone."

He said this to sol, his tone still quiet.

"But the internal ventilation and gravity field still exist. From this point of view, it is working. I feel that there may be sub space forces in it. We have to continue to move towards the bottom layer and go to the fusion reactor below. If there are any signs of life, I think that's where we should go."

"We know nothing about this place. It's too dangerous to rush to the deepest place, soshyan. I can understand your desire for revenge, but you should be responsible to them."

Sol looked back at the soul drinkers behind him.

"I suggest going to the bridge first, controlling it, and we can find out those people."

"But what if they run away with other tools?"

"Don't worry, they can't escape. We have a hunting master here."

With that, sol connected sevita's communication.

The crow Prince stopped to listen for a moment, then silently turned and walked to the edge of the team and quietly hid into the dark.

At the moment when sevita turned around, soshyan vaguely saw something under his cloak - some shiny sharp object.

And the soul drinkers in the team didn't even find that one person was missing.

Soshyan could only accept Sol's plan and turned to take the team leader to the bridge.

The team went down two more floors, all the way to the noisy and dirty channel, which led directly to the bridge.

The screens on the terminals on both sides emit a trace of white noise, casting ghost like lights on the rusty wall, and the wires hang above like exposed nerves.

Soshyan's boots stepped on the fallen servo skeleton, and it grinned in response, as if laughing at him.

"Something's happening!"

The cry came from around, and the owner of the voice was sol.

Soshyan instinctively entered the combat squat and aimed his explosive gun at the whole corridor.

Under the narrow light beam of the armored lamp, he saw an erratic and confusing figure moving towards them - a thick and short trunk with many arms and pink, not even a so-called head, but a smiling face emerging in front of his chest.

They are noisy, jumping and jumping, like a group of urchins.

"It's fear of demons! Rush up! Don't let them distance!"

A second later, the muzzle of Sol's explosive pistol exploded a dazzling red flash like lightning, and was adjusted to the full-automatic firing mode. The noise was very loud.

In the radio channel, soshyan immediately gave an order and said calmly:

"All fire! Heavy weapons, hold them in place."

"Copy that!"

But when the bomb baptized the whole corridor, the noise of the demons quickly turned into screams.

Even by the devil's standard, the pink demon fearing king is probably the strangest. Their behavior is completely unpredictable and uncontrollable, just like the impermanent master of destiny.

In the process of their fighting, they will laugh bitterly because of some jokes that can not be understood by ordinary people.

When attacking, they can send out a fire bomb with changing colors between their fingers, and any well-equipped enemy will turn into a pool of meat under this fire bomb.

But on the other hand, mud

All demons are completely retarded in melee.

So sol made the right choice.

Bomb guns beat the ode to war, and those twisting figures became staggering. Then they cursed and shouted loudly. More voices sounded hoarse, rough and ridiculed, and some threw fireballs in return.

All kinds of small explosions swallowed up the whole corridor, and sparks were ejected from the surrounding and wall,

Water and waste are splashed under repeated impact and impact.

"For the emperor!"

Soshyang waved Shengyan sword and took the lead.

Then his roar was drowned by another burst of explosive gun fire. Something rushed from both ends of the team. They had the shape of manta rays and were decorated with sharp teeth, sharp angles and spikes. They swooped down from mid air and directly hit the team of star soldiers.

In this mess and bad, they are like fish in the water.

When they bite a soldier's arm, they will never let go unless they are cut into pieces.

Soshyan tried to get a clear view in the chaos, and somewhere in the dark came a low and chaotic voice, which continued into a strange song.

Then the voice dispersed again, and then came out and began to laugh.

Soshyan took a deep breath and his heart beat hard in his chest.

Now he probably knows that it is these demons that drive the ship - they have just destroyed a handful of demons, and now they have to face a large group of demons. How many demons are there in the galaxy?

Although sol warned him not to use gray pulp too often, the situation forced soshyan to use this taboo power again.

Bang -!

A fireball passed in the air and hit soshyan's shoulder.

But the flame enough to melt the metal, just like submerged in the cold ice, stirred up a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

The demons began to cry, while soshyan began to run and fiercely roared.

When he rushed up, the passage was completely washed by fire.

He heard howls of anger and pain, explosions, and the crude mockery of some existence.

Then the demons either died or fled without a trace.