Miao Zhang lay on the corpse of the Space Marines like a dead corpse, and the entire back was torn open with huge wounds, and from the gaps in the wounds, you could clearly see the broken bones, shattered internal organs, and the most amazing wound, which directly penetrated the heart, cutting the left and right atria in half horizontally. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every one of these shocking wounds is fatal enough to be fatal to ordinary people, however, the body of the body has become a container for him, even if this container has been damaged and difficult to use, it is just a matter of taking a little more time and energy to repair.

Since the pale red energy filled in the arms has turned into crystals, it seems that it is not under the control of the origin mark, no matter how the muse is mobilized, it will not move, fortunately, the mark of the star warrior after his death was absorbed into the body by the muse, and after the decomposition, the assimilated energy continued to pour into the wound on the back, maintaining this broken body from being completely scrapped.

The energy that turned into silk threads was interspersed with flesh and bones, like a surgeon with incredible skill, stitching pieces of body pieces together.

In the process of energy shuttle, Miao Zhang's body was constantly strengthened, and although the strength of the strengthening was very insignificant, it still made Miao Zhang, who had long been dissatisfied with the strength of his body, very happy.

Miao Zhang quietly closed his eyes and sank his mind into the illusion of a giant transformed by the Origin Seal. Originally, the whole body was like a giant composed of mist, and the thick mist became thin and abnormal, but the giant's two arms had turned into crystals with a faint blood light, exactly like what happened to Miao Zhang's body.

Now it's the crystallization of the arms, and the next step, is it the crystallization of the whole body?

Although the defense power after crystallization is amazing, but is it possible that you will be a golden shining in the future? It's a lot of pressure.

With a little joy and a little regret, Miao Zhang slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, great changes have taken place on the battlefield, and Miao Zhang's subordinates and the Space Marines have entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat.

To be honest, although the Space Marines have been transformed into a variety of combat environments that can adapt to the background of the universe, their pure strength is not even as good as the transformed mimic warriors under Miao Zhang's command.

With their powerful power armor and incredibly powerful arrowblast guns, Space Marines can easily suppress mimic warriors from long distances, but once they are close to them, they become large toys with incredible durability under the flying tentacles.

The mimic warriors have surpassed the space marines in terms of speed, although there is still a gap in strength, but under the continuous attack of the tentacles behind them, they have completely filled this gap.

The largest Zero, even in terms of strength, surpassed the Space Marines in an all-round way, rushing into the middle of the Space Marines, the tentacles behind the two Space Marines rolled up the two Space Marines, constantly colliding the two together, and the other spare tentacles were not idle, one after another swung in all directions, whipping the surrounding Space Marines into a rolling gourd.

The mimics waved their thick tentacles, constantly venting their previous grievances, and while following Miao Zhang's instructions, they kicked up high dust on the ground to block the vision of the Space Marines, and at the same time, they moved at high speed and flexibly, and slapped the tentacles with amazing power on the Star Marines.

Of course, under the protection of the perverted armor of the Space Marines, no matter how flexible the mimic warriors are, the advantage they gain is still not as great as they imagined.

The battle-hardened Space Marines, although there are fewer opportunities to shoot, but each bullet will still accurately hit the enemy, and the arrowbombs greatly consume the mental power of the mimic warriors, once the mimic warriors are consumed by the telekinesis that relies on the barrier, they can only face the end of death.

Miao Zhang is trying to regain his mobility, the situation of the mimics is not optimistic, and the bone zombies have a maximum of three minutes of life left, and after three minutes, once the machine gunner who is being entangled can not get out of his hands is free, Miao Zhang's subordinates will face the danger of being named one by one.

The only wildflower that did not participate in the battle is striding towards the battlefield, and it seems that the outcome of the entire battle will depend on the performance of the wildflower.

Everyone on the battlefield has a power that ordinary people dare not imagine, and the slightest stomp of their foot can make the earth let out a dull moan.

Dozens of these monsters fought fiercely in hand-to-hand battles on the battlefield, and the sound of arrow-blasting guns sounded from time to time, almost muffled all the noise between heaven and earth.

It was in the midst of this chaotic and noisy chaotic loud noise that a series of dull roars sounded clearly.

Two strengthened tyrants who were five meters tall and had thick cuticles hanging on the wall, took huge steps, and in the constant trembling of the earth, easily passed the wild flowers that were trying to toss their legs, and rushed into the battlefield first.

Although the thick stratum corneum skin of the two tyrants could not withstand the attack of the arrowbombs, in this chaotic situation, the space marines did not seem to have enough time to pour out a rain of bullets that could make the tyrant deadly.

The occasional arrow bomb that exploded on the surface of the tyrant's body would at most blow up a large chunk of gray-white flesh, which would only add some rage to a tyrant whose fat body was measured by tons.

Under the control of Miao Zhang, one of the two tyrants directly crossed the battlefield, knocked into the space marines who were just in the way, and ran directly to the bone zombies by stepping on them twice with their feet, shouldering the task of entanglement the three long-range machine gunners.

The other tyrant raised his hand and grabbed Miao Zhang, whose spine had not been completely repaired, and threw it at the leading Space Marine veteran in a daze.

In mid-air, Miao Zhang held a chainsaw sword in one hand, his crystal clear arms crossed to protect his head, and his broken body smashed like a broken sack towards the veteran who was chasing after Zero.

The five-meter-tall tyrant is not covered by his strength, and Miao Zhang's body is under the huge force, at a speed that is a few points faster than the maximum speed of the mimic warrior, straddles the back of the leading veteran.

The veteran, who had just turned around, was smashed down in embarrassment before he could see what had fallen.

An extremely sour taste came from under his crotch, stimulating Miao Zhang's red eyes and slashing the two chainsaw swords at the veteran's neck.

A stream of viscous blood, with bits of miserable white stubble, spurted from the back of the veteran's neck.

The mortally wounded veteran, but as if he was nothing, pushed his elbow back, pushing Miao Zhang's broken body out a few meters away at once.

The veteran gasped a few times on the ground, and the wound on the back of his neck, which was enough to kill an ordinary person ten times, magically stopped bleeding.

As soon as he took off the helmet that was damaged at the junction and was already a little in the way, the veteran slowly stood up and turned his head to look at Miao Zhang.

An old face full of vicissitudes, full of ravines, sagging skin, and dotted age spots like a medal hung all over the whole face, showed in front of Miao Zhang's eyes.

This space marine, who is as strong as a fly, and can easily kill a bear, is already an old man who is about to enter the ground!

Fighting to the death for the Emperor, the Space Marine seems to be better interpreting the meaning of this sentence.