Chapter 42: Mutants

"Unfortunately, the Lord of Rot can't save you."

Alexander stuck his power sword on the ground and held the hilt of it with both hands.

The group watched as the blue pillar of fire exploded until the anchor point of Roshan's revival in subspace was completely incinerated to the ground, cutting off all possibility of resurrection.

"Does that symbol look like it's summoning something, do you want to interrupt?"

Magnus raised the Blade of Anu Ninurta in his hand forward, and the energy of his stance surged, causing the entire space to feel torn apart.

Although the rotten Roshan has been completely wiped out, the runes on the altar are almost complete.

Subspace forces are infecting the material world, and a huge psionic storm is blowing through the corridors, like the cry of a dead soul.

"No, let's see how far they can go."

Alexander raised his hand to stop Magnus.

Thousands of years have passed since the Dark Ages, and the filth hidden in the shadows will not be cleaned up by the Great Expedition.

I'm afraid that after the next subspace storm arrives, the four gods of subspace will not choose to fill Horus, but take the initiative to enter the material world to do things.

Magnus didn't care about this, and slowly stopped the stance weapon in his hand, if he really summoned subspace creatures, it would be one more research material for him.

"Captain Ansel, I'm afraid you'll have to come and take a look."

The Thunder Terminator Guards call out to their captain through internal communication.

Just as the crowd focused on the altar, Ansel pulled a flare from his waist and walked to the edge of the cliff.

Drip, drip, drip!

Before the flares could be dropped, the orniths emitted a series of beeps.

"Your Highness, there are many unknown creatures under the abyss."

Three flares were thrown into the abyss at the same time, and the bright light slowly fell, illuminating the scrawny humanoids with gray skin and fangs.

They were clawing at the rock wall bulges, crawling as if they were on the ground, stopping from time to time to roar upwards, their pinpoint-sized eyes full of excitement.

"It's a bunch of cannibal mutants, and this kind of thing will appear on planets that are about to die and planets that are starved of supplies."

Magnus was the first to the edge and followed the light to the cliff.

When Alexander illuminated the abyss below to reveal white bones, Magnus guessed that there would be some ghouls or something like that, otherwise there wouldn't be so many human bones piled up.

Sure enough, the appearance of these things had already verified his conjecture.

"Alexander, burn them down, this thing is more disgusting than aliens and mutants."

Even though Magnus had seen too much darkness, he was still disgusted by this cannibalism from the bottom of his heart.

When the Thousand Sons Legion goes to each planet, they will collect local cultural and historical materials and species information for preservation, but they never make any records of certain creatures for future generations, and they are not worthy of the value of that page.

"Look, there's a blaster down there."

Alexander came to Magnus with his sword.

The monsters at the bottom of the abyss suddenly turned around and rushed away when they heard the gunshots, and only the half-crawled monsters hesitated whether to go up or down.

"It's the other exploration teams, they followed the gunfire to find this place."

Magnus turned to look at the altar, as Alexander had completely destroyed the cult of the gods, and the summoning didn't seem to go so well.

Alexander turned to look at the altar as he moved.

"The summoning seems to have been postponed, you watch above Magnus first, I'll go destroy this group of monsters and see who is so lucky to find it."

Alexander lifted his power sword and flung it upwards, swapped it in the air for a forehand grip, and leaped down the cliff.

The white wings became ferocious in the light of the blue flames, and the angels brought not only hope, but also eternal silence.

As Alexander's wings slashed over the monsters' heads, the scorching flames scorched all organic matter, and countless fireballs fell off the cliffs, grease burning and crackling with a strange fragrance.

Just flicked the sword at will, and the fire directly ignited the oil stain flowing under the white bones for many years, and for a while it was impossible to tell whether it was the original blue flame or the phosphorus fire brought by the burning bones.

The bones of the white bones gradually turned into a handful of ash under the gaze of everyone on the high platform, and Alexander had already turned his wings and flew into the corridor where the gunshots rang out.

......

Bang, bang

The sound of the blaster rang out rhythmically.

"Cover, turn over the ammunition."

Squad leader Bucaret stood at the front of the line, and the other four Thunder Warriors were regularly distributed on either side of him to form a defensive formation.

Even in the face of corrupted walking corpses with no end in sight, each Thunder Warrior still saves bullets in the form of bursts, and they will choose to put the right amount of walking corpses into formation and hammer them with melee weapons.

"Brother Olmuz, protect our retreat, the bird chart shows that we face countless monsters."

Bucaret shouted backwards in the reload.

Armed with a staff, Olmuz led the other five Thousand Sons warriors to the rear, who had been blocked by the monsters at both ends.

"Brother, we must continue to push forward, and we will only have a chance if we get to the place where the shots are ringing."

Olmuz is already doing everything in her power to protect the team from the invasion of toxins.

In fact, it is not difficult to destroy these corrupt walking corpses, the difficult thing is how to get out of their bodies.

Bucaret took the time to look behind him, and the monster with no end in sight was also visible, and immediately made up his mind by quickly scanning the weak part of the top of the corridor behind him.

"All the staff poured out their firepower to change ammunition, and prepared for the next wave of explosion and fire mode, and we cleared a way out."

"Olmuz, blow up the rear corridor, we're going straight ahead."

Bucaret put on a new magazine, smashed the rotting corpses in the formation with a hammer, and issued combat orders through internal communication.

"Received, I didn't expect to fight so many battles, and I still don't feel rich."

The Thunder Warriors extravagantly pulled the trigger to the bottom, and the S-shaped fiery snake that spat out from the muzzle of the gun suppressed all the carrion corpses in front of them.

This time it was the most well-prepared and most well-supplied war for the Thunder Warriors, but they didn't expect to be overwhelmed by the monster's crowd tactics.

"Didn't they emptie all the equipment they could take away from the Thunder Gunboat, why did they still save everywhere?'

I don't know. ”

"But it's an interesting subject to study, how about the Zero's mental illness research."

The Thousand Sons complained about the Thunder Warriors' bizarre fighting style through internal communications.

Olmuz, on the other hand, had already recorded everything about Bucaret's squad, such as the fear of insufficient firepower before the war, excessive economy during the war, and the endurance of the battle far exceeded that of other legions.

"Prepare grenades, air blasts."

Olmuz called out, interrupting the slightly cacophony of internal communications.

Bang!

Several grenades were stuck and thrown at the top of the rear corridor in the weak part.

As the explosion sounded, boulders fell, and even more terrifyingly, countless quicksand was flowing down the breach.

After making sure that the rear was blocked, the thousand sons turned around and stood with the Thunder Warriors together.

"Ready!"

Bucaret gave the order, and everyone pulled the bolt and faced forward.

"Fire."

The Sons held down their blasters to resist the exaggerated recoil, the two-stage trigger was pulled directly to the bottom, and eleven fiery snakes frantically slaughtered all carbon-based creatures, emptying the corridor nearly fifty meters away.

"Olmuz, let's charge together."

"Brothers, be careful to protect your wizard brothers on the road, and be careful not to let those disgusting slime squirt on you."

Bucaret issued his final battle order, not thinking that his brother unit had already made itself a subject of study.

The gunfire in front of them had stopped for a while, and if they didn't rush over, they would either be wiped out, or they would lose their support and get lost in this labyrinthine corridor.

"For Your Highness!!"

The Thunder Warriors spontaneously stood on the periphery to form a charging formation, and the power hammer swung with a whining sound of breaking through the air.