Chapter 461

"That stupid pig! Wasted our strength in vain!"

On the central command platform, Kyle KUs was furious, and everyone present knew who the "stupid pig" he referred to.

Before setting out, the plague soldier vowed to take down the intruder's head and took the precious shadow symbiosis from the armory.

But before long, his remaining soldiers brought back the news that he had been destroyed by the other party.

It's less than half an hour since he started from here.

The 'plague sea maggot' copras didn't hold on for half an hour!

It would be fine if he could cause huge casualties, but from the later monitoring images, the number of opponents did not decrease significantly.

But the results are obvious.

"I... i... I'm sorry, my Lord, the creators can't stand it..."

Looking at the trembling cult leader in front of him, kelkus's cheeks were red.

His forehead was blue and his mouth twisted to a wild animal roar.

The next second, with this roar, he grabbed the cult leader and twisted it with force.

When his shoulder was crushed in front of great pressure, the cult leader screamed.

With one hand holding the position, kelkus grabbed the other's hip with the other hand, and then directly threw the unfortunate man into the air. Then he stretched out his legs and put his knees in armor against his back when the other fell, which discounted the mortal like a wooden stick.

After that, he left the dead and looked around wildly, as if he could see that the best way to solve his dilemma was hidden in the corner, and the crazy light danced behind his eyes.

The hands of the red pirates at the scene could not help holding their guns, and kelkus's deputy carefully stepped back.

Everyone in front of the command desk was numb and forgot their task. Only the machine servant continued to work, muttering status reports and action inquiries.

The tension at the scene was almost unbearable, even better than the approaching storm. Everyone was like falling into a cage with angry beasts.

But the thought of the tyrant's severe punishment cleared kelkus's mind.

For a moment, he really wanted to rush into the crowd and kill all of them. The rational part he spent so many years cultivating was hovering on the edge of destruction.

But fortunately, it all came back.

"Where is the enemy now?"

"The enemy has dispersed their forces, some are invading the virtual shield array, some are invading the armory, and the rest are still approaching the center."

"What about the power cabin and engine room?"

"It's still safe. Lord adnus has withstood the attack of Rangers for the time being."

Kelkus nodded. That's the only good news.

The enemy's sudden attack really caught him by surprise. What he didn't expect was that it was his own warship that launched the attack.

Although I don't know what happened on the tyrant's claw, from the later development, Nasir WATEK is likely to have been killed by the Empire, or at least run away.

It's good for him to die, and the mess is all on his head!

The enemy's attack was swift and fierce, and soon disrupted the fleet on the track. The Tong fortress of hell was also affected, so it was easy to invade.

It was said that with the original garrison in the fortress, it should not be a problem to guard the star castle. After all, the number of the other side's jump Gang is only three or four hundred.

But I don't know what's wrong with that guy Nasir Walter. He said he wanted to make a big deal and left with a company!

So the root of everything lies in those fools!

Thinking of this, kelkus could not control his anger.

However, the alarm sound on the tactical display screen was like a basin of cold water, which made him wake up immediately. The marks on it showed that the enemy's leading forces had approached the peripheral area of the center.

Now there are only two hundred defenders in the center. Although the number is still more than each other, kelkus doesn't think it's safe.

At this time, he can only play the last card in his hand, which is also the most uncontrolled card.

"Let that thing out of prison."

"Yes!"

The central channel consists of a series of gates and compartments, which were originally provided for star whisperers and technicians, but now it is shrouded in darkness due to power failure.

Soshyan and his party opened the way with hot-melt bombs and went all the way to the peripheral area of the center.

But after passing the second gate, soshyan found that the communicator began to crackle.

He stopped and let others follow suit.

"It smells of blood."

Then they met the first body.

This is a member of the mechanical sect. He fell out of a compartment and the neck of the body was torn apart.

Talos knelt beside the body, trying to find some key traces.

Two minutes later, he looked at soshyan.

"It has the stench of claws and psionics. It may be an enchanted warrior."

Soshyang did not speak, but his eyes became more and more dignified and opened the force field of Shengyan sword.

The next second, the blade buzzed.

"Is it a devil?"

Adriana Willetts has never encountered an enchanter. She just thinks it's a demon.

Talos shook his head gently.

"It was a body of astat occupied by demons. In this process, their souls no longer belonged to themselves, but in exchange for powerful power."

"There are more bodies."

Almin suddenly spoke. He was in front of a compartment, examining the situation.

"Here it is."

In the compartment lay another mortal, who had also died, but like the previous dead, his death was terrible - blood and internal organs covered the wall.

Looking at the body, soshyang's face became more and more heavy. He walked to the front of the team and led the people forward.

"Keep up!"

In the meantime, they passed many compartments, and all of them had been slaughtered.

Some people's bodies were torn in two, like wheat straw cut by a sickle in a bloody harvest. Some people were hanged with their intestines, and some even left only a pool of blood.

The death of these people made the Shura field more bloody and terrible, and indirectly explained one thing.

The massacre took place very quickly.

After fifty meters, soshyan stopped.

In front of the third gate, a giant in scarlet armor stood with his head down. His body shape was blurred by the shadow, but from the outline, his height was more than three meters. He was a real giant.

At the sound of someone coming, the giant raised his head, and the whispering under his helmet stopped, as if he had just finished a conversation - but there was no one but himself.