"Done!"

Dieterian shouted excitedly and recycled the last storage piece. Obviously, he didn't realize that no one was paying attention to him.

Then he turned to his back and saw the fallen alien beast. There were a pile of torn wounds on its body, and its head rolled aside. Both egg shaped eyes left uneven craters with liquid. The fracture on its thick neck was bleeding, and quickly formed a rotten pool under its body.

With the death of the nest owner, the gene thieves were in a mess. Some began to escape because of fear, some were trampled on the ground, and others were still attacking, but they were quickly solved.

Just at this time, there was a sudden burst of fierce gunfire outside the passage.

It was Mark's team who returned with the soldiers who supported them.

Under the double attack, the gene thieves quickly dispersed, leaving only five bloody bodies on the battlefield except for the deformed limbs and broken arms.

"Is it ready?"

Turn around and look at dieterian and Loken who is getting up from the ground.

"All have been recycled."

"Yes."

Soshyan glanced at the data cabin again, focusing on the terminators killed by the alpha Legion.

"We need to take them away."

The soldiers put the bodies on the mosaic floor. Seven dead alpha were armed with storm shields, power weapons and a plasma gun in addition to bomb guns.

"Of course."

On the other side of Loken,

Dieterian was smiling, too, although that was how his skull was formed.

Now, however, when he thought of his new wealth, his expression was very sincere.

However, it is not so easy to carry away the seven sets of terminator armor. Although the gene thieves have dispersed, it is difficult to say whether they will kill a rifle. Moreover, now everyone is in a state of insufficient ammunition, and a long war is bound to be disadvantageous.

Therefore, Loken decided not to disassemble the terminator first, but to transport it directly with the corpse.

After a simple arrangement of a transmission beacon, a dozen machine servants and five huge boxes were directly transmitted down - the kind used for empty transportation - heavy, striped and designed to withstand impact.

They put the terminator's body into the box together. Then Loken took out a portable anti gravity plate, carefully placed it at the four corners of the box, and carefully calibrated it before starting the interference wave.

With the start of the anti gravity field, the surface air seemed to tremble, like the rippling water surface.

All the boxes were fitted with one at each corner, and the anti gravity plate tightly clamped the box, flashing red light in the shadow.

"All done."

Loken clapped his hands after installing the last anti gravity plate.

Soshyan glanced at the timer and it was almost over.

"Call the thunder hawks and get them close. Everyone, retreat in formation."

As Loken activated the anti gravity plate, one by one, the boxes got rid of their shackles, rose from the ground and floated at knee height.

The terminator is so heavy that everyone can hear the wail of the antigravity field as it struggles to support it.

The machine servants followed the box in front of and behind, stretched their hands down from above and pulled the box over.

After simply reorganizing the formation and redistributing ammunition, the team quickly returned through the channel - mark took the lead, behind soshyang hall, and the boxes floated between the teams, growling like a grumpy cow.

Not long after walking out, soshyan heard the dense and broken footsteps.

Sure enough, the enemy made a comeback.

"How many are there."

He complained in a low voice, and activated the position of Shengyan sword again.

Another group of gene thieves came from the darkness. Soshyan's storm bomb gun roared, blew a gap in the incoming enemy group, and fired the last bullet.

But soon more enemies came.

Soshyan could only draw out a plasma pistol and spray the hot plasma ball to the oncoming enemy group, while the soldiers behind him also took up arms and shot together.

However, the channel is narrow and can only accommodate two terminators side by side.

The monsters rushed recklessly against not so fierce fire, as if they were driven by something more powerful than their primitive ferocity.

The light and flame made them angry, like a whole attacking the retreating star knight.

Soshyan suddenly realized that perhaps in such a short time, a new leader had been born in their ethnic group——

If so, then tyron is a terrible creature.

"Keep retreating! Don't stop!"

The terminators returned along the original road and suppressed a steady stream of aliens with fire.

However, the pressure of soshyang, who undertook the task behind the hall, was much greater than everyone. Therefore, he changed his strategy and no longer shot the enemy directly. Instead, he shot down the already fragile structure at the top of the channel with a plasma gun in order to delay the monster's attack.

But gene thieves can always find new ways to invade, and the star knight can knock down the enemy as fast as the monster.

What's more, because I brought several big boxes, the team couldn't speed up.

Boom!

While the terminator team was fighting hard, the passage bulkhead 50 meters ahead suddenly burst open.

Then a towering silver machine stepped out of the darkness.

"Master, the evacuation route has been changed."

Hearing the voice of yt-001, soshyang was determined. Fortunately, he left a backhand, otherwise it would be really dangerous this time.

"Everyone evacuate from the new route!"

Soon, the team changed direction and one by one entered the unevenly bombed gap, while soshyan still reached the insect tide in the rear.

"Target, class II organic organisms, special killing mode, start."

At this time, yt-001 appeared next to soshyan, raised his arm and aimed at a nearby gene thief.

The next second, a bullet was fired from the muzzle, which was a special bullet. The core and warhead were replaced with a small bottle of organic mutant acid and needles. When shooting at the target, these needles would separate from the bottle and inject the acid into the target.

This shot accurately hit the alien's forehead and made it fall to the ground instantly, but other aliens continued to pounce on the same kind of corpse.

But then there was another bullet, a precision hit.

This kind of bullet does not need to burst the head. It only needs to hit the body. It can kill the gene thief with one blow.

Soshyanton looked at it.

There are many mysteries about yt-001. Even Loken once wanted to secretly disassemble its body. He had paralyzed each other with an electronic trap in advance, but before he could wait, the semi robot suddenly jumped up and beat Loken up. He also asked him never to be close to his 50 meter range in the future, or he would be killed directly.

Soshyan also asked friar side, but the other party told him that the origin of the semi robot was very mysterious, and only the people who deployed it knew.

Suddenly, a gene thief emerged from the broken ceiling above soshyang's head. Soshyang immediately interrupted these thoughts and cut each other's upper body with a sword without hesitation.

The semi robot on one side raised its hand and fired a small rocket.

This is a fragment rocket. It has strong lethality and large explosion radius against a large number of low armor targets.

The rocket accurately hit the center of the swarm, and more than a dozen aliens were killed on the spot. The wail rang through the battlefield.

Taking this opportunity, soshyang and yt-001 quickly retreated to keep up with the team, and soon arrived at the place where the thunder Eagles were parked. The three thunder Eagles were ready to go.

Less than five minutes after they left the waste ship, the main guns of the unbound soul lit up one after another, and then directly tore up the waste city with fierce fire.

The attack lasted two hours, and soshyan's request was not to let go of any fragment larger than the landing module.

The crisis of the abandoned ship collapsed.

But before returning to the sea, Sosyan transferred a frigate to patrol the ship in order to prevent other ships from appearing. As for the blueprint of the abyss, he needed careful consideration before deciding how to use it.