Noticing the covetous gaze from the dark corners, among the ruins, under the crevices, and beyond, the Achilles warriors of the tactical squad clenched their weapons, and they had now all drawn their chainsaw swords, one chainsaw sword and the other blaster, to ensure that both ranged and melee combat were carried out.

In the vision of the Achilles warriors, those darkness were nothing in their eyes, these humanoid insects, mutated more thoroughly, with demon-like faces, insect-like tones, and four eyes, a body of arthropod structure and a scorpion-like tail, can be called wormmen.

Barry was holding a chainsaw sword and a standard blaster, his heart was extremely heavy at the moment, he had been through countless hardships and dangers by Hawkes' side, and he had been exposed to all kinds of challenges and killings.

But today he felt that this might be one of the biggest hurdles he had ever faced.

The rest of the warriors began to slowly shrink their formation, gradually forming a near-solid round town, all back to back, entrusting their lives and safety to their trusted comrades.

"It seems that this time we are going to face a new enemy, and it is these abominable aliens that we have to confront, the enslavers and tramplers of the human will! They are the enemies of the will of the golden dragon, the enemies of supreme wisdom! ”

With Barry's sonorous words, all the warriors present had reached the peak of resentment and honor for the enemy, and their hearts were ready to die here, that is, at the last moment before they died, they would also slash the sharp chainsaw sword into the enemy's head, and they would completely shatter the enemy's body with the last angry bomb.

"Venice, it looks like we're going to send a message to Vis for help."

Barry knew that they were most likely planted here this time, because according to his senses, none of these insects hidden in the darkness were good at stubble, and they really couldn't beat them one-on-one, but if such a terrifying number swarmed up, I am afraid they would not be able to support it for too long.

Therefore, he decisively asked his adjutant, that is, the technical sergeant Venice in charge of communication and rune technology of the tactical team, to send a request for help to the second echelon of this exploration mission, the Weiss tactical team.

"Woo ............"

"Woo ............"

"Woo ............"

The true elite and heritage of these Cult of the Sufferers hidden in the darkness, at this moment they are constantly shouting at the Achilles warriors in the dark corners, one after another, as if they can't listen to it enough, as if they want to force the enemy to be confused, and then to disarray, and finally to destroy themselves.

"These filthy brutes and miscellaneous creatures also know psychological tactics, which is really unexpected!"

Perhaps knowing that they had fallen into a desperate situation and were determined and willing to give everything, the Taylor brothers, armed with heavy blasters, chuckled and made a humorous joke at this moment.

"Look at the way they look, I'm afraid their owners and the power behind them are also dirty and ugly, all of them look like bugs!"

Another Leonardo brother, armed with a heavy blaster, also laughed, the rough laughter echoing through the humble square.

Then the other warriors laughed together, their laughter full of ease, anger, and disdain for their enemies, and their laughter faintly collided with the menacing roars of the insects.

As if they had discovered that the roars they had used to confuse and deter the minds of their enemies had no effect on the canned hoplites, with a terrible roar, countless insect men with four claws like insects began to rush towards the Achilles warriors in a crawling manner.

"For the will of the golden dragon!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

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Maple Leaf City-State underground

In an incomparably large underground space, a huge altar is placed in the very center of the underground space in the form of a staircase.

And on top of this altar, there is an incomparably huge being, with thousands of arms, a hideous head like a demon, a mouth full of black sharp teeth, countless compound eyes, and a skeleton-like appearance, with three tails and six long legs.

Such a strange and unreasonable structure will shock the minds of ordinary people, and in the future, they will whisper in their ears, their minds will be distorted, and they will feel like countless insect chirpings echoing in their ears, and the will of the insect swarm will will continue to emerge in their minds.

Below the altar, countless evolved insects with compound eyes like the Bishop of Boulder City, who had completely detached from their human form and had compound eyes, were kneeling on the altar and chanting loudly the name of the Lord of Suffering.

The invisible faith began to converge towards this strange being through them and the believers they recruited in a pyramidal structure, and every time they chanted the name of the Lord of Suffering, every time they chanted their hands in a frenzy, and every time they dedicated their faith and that of their believers, the strange presence would vibrate gently, as if in response to the wishes and prayers of his followers for him.

With the aura of this strange existence slowly increasing, a certain beacon condensed by black flames in the body was also completely touched at this moment, and an invisible fluctuation followed the connection in the underworld, passing through countless spaces to the hands of a mysterious existence.

This is a strange place, from a distance, it looks like a black hole that attracts everyone's attention, but the black is pure black, attracting light, attracting space, and even attracting fate in the underworld, all poured into it, like a hodgepodge.

This is the abyss in the Endless Plane that terrifies all living beings, and no one knows how many layers of the abyss there are, only that this is the absolute forbidden area of the Endless Plane, and it is the absolute enemy of all living beings.

Some of the abysses are made up of countless green, obese demons, who sing in the stinking and decaying gardens, who boil the virus in their cauldrons, who try to create the ultimate poison that can wipe out all life, who take pleasure in the virus, and who make it their mission to sow and torture.

Some of the abysses were filled with blood and flame, and countless irascible demons roared and roared, their orange skins making them look extremely energetic and greedy.

Some abysses are composed of endless desires, one by one bewitching, male and female, male and female, male and female, strange demons enchanted and entangled, their bodies are constantly changing, their will is constantly wandering, as if the fate from the spirit to the body to the underworld are all entangled, indulging in endless desires.

And somewhere in the shallowest layer of this endless abyss, a pitch-black, body made of the most gorgeous obsidian with hideous sharp horns, and wings condensed by stone and leather structures growing out of its back, looked at the faintly glowing black flame beacon in his hand.

He is the master of this abyss, a famous great demon, admired and feared by countless demons, his indestructible skin shattered the confidence of countless enemies, shattered the ambitions of countless demons, and established his absolute power in this abyss.

"Finally found you............"

The Great Demon clenched his right claw, the Black Flame Beacon in the claw flashing with an inexplicable light, and he raised his head, as if through the abyss, he saw the twisted figure sleeping on the altar.

(End of chapter)