The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"...Tell you these fish-headed monsters, I am the most ruthless in the entire battle group. The boys all say that I am a tough guy, and the chicks call me Granite Brother."

In a small bar in Wushu City, several figures were huddled near a round table. The lighting was so dim that it was difficult to see anyone's face. The most conspicuous light was on a small stage in the center of the bar. Dark Eldar women with heavy makeup, possibly men, were wearing **** black leather jackets, kicking their slender long legs, occasionally turning to the grotesque music of Eldar on the erected steel pipe.

There are actually quite a few customers in the bar. Most of them are alien lifeforms with strange shapes, and a small number are local residents with gaunt faces. Occasionally, high-pitched screams from the shadows, accompanied by the sound of bottles breaking.

However, everyone didn't understand the language, and they didn't care whether they were arguing or doing something. The bartender in black uniform always stood indifferently behind the counter and kept wiping the almost reflective countertop.

"Why hasn't Ratashin come back?"

A loud voice in the corner grunted for a while, then picked up the cup and drank the rest.

At this time, a thin figure walked into the bar, and then came to the table, it was Latasine wearing sunglasses.

He threw a ball of paper directly on the table.

"His letter."

Qi Ming, who was wearing a tattered cloak, hurriedly opened the paper ball. When he saw the words on it, he immediately chatted with the two companions beside him.

After they chatted for a long time, they excitedly said to Ratashin:

"Thank you very much for your assistance. It's great to know that Mr. Shi is still safe!"

Then Rozim suddenly said:

"Ratashin, since you can do this, why don't you just save people directly?"

Ratassin shook his head.

"I can pull it away by myself, but not necessarily with one more person."

Just then, there was a sudden hiss in the bar, and then all the lights went out the next moment.

The crowd suddenly became a mess, all kinds of loud screams and roars one after another, and even gunshots.

"what's the situation!"

Rozim also stood up and pulled out the pistol on his waist, but Ratashin suddenly held his shoulder.

"They're coming."

"what?"

"The chasing soldiers of the Haemonics."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen figures poured in from the broken doors and windows. They were burly bodies, waving their arms wrapped by segmented metal plates, and the sharp scythe-like blade at the end did not hesitate to harvest all life in front of them. .

Soon, dozens of unlucky **** fell to the ground convulsively.

Rozim could see at a glance the strange thing they had seen in the Haemophile lair.

"True Nima is haunted."

Rozim spat, he felt his stomach churning.

"Don't go away, let's go through the back door."

After calming down, Rozim knew that if he walked through the gate, he would definitely be blocked by the other party. Usually, this kind of bar has a back door for waiters, so it should be much safer to walk from there.

Soon, a group of several people began to walk towards the other side of the bar, and the customers who were stunned by the sudden attack at this time were not willing to give up. Weapons and means fought back, and for a time the entire bar became a dim and chaotic battlefield, with explosions and gunfire the only light sources.

"Oh shit!"

However, the retreat was not so smooth. Those monsters were obviously rushing towards a few people, some quietly crawling on the ceiling, and then suddenly jumped down.

Rozim, who was startled by the sudden appearance of the enemy, instinctively waved his arm backwards and smashed his armoured elbow into his metal helmet-covered head.

At the same time as the other party fell to the ground, Rozim jumped up, and before the thing stood up, he was kicked again between the eyes, and the force was so strong that his entire head was slammed into the floor.

At this time, Ratashin suddenly found something, and he slammed his knife, smashing the bartender who was hiding in the dark and trying to shoot in half.

Then Ratashin kicked the corpse away, picked up the poison crystal gun on the ground, and threw it at a Tau.

"You have to take care of yourselves."

Saying that, he suddenly grabbed a bottle and smashed the head of the waiter hiding behind the counter.

"What happened?"

Yin Siwen, who was frightened by Ratashin's sudden violence, asked in a trembling voice.

And while Ratashin pulled out the weapon from behind the counter and threw it at the crowd, he replied calmly:

"We were betrayed, it was these guys who tipped the Haemonculi."

The Tau people who acquired the weapon also showed their good military literacy, and quickly became familiar with the alien weapon and began to alternate shooting cover.

After kicking the door for the staff, the team left the chaotic front room and entered the bar's work area.

The team ran down the hallway with no trouble at first, but as they passed the door to the kitchen, it suddenly opened.

A pair of three-armed mutants got up from behind cover and rushed towards Rozim. One of them was shaking a tentacle with a knot of muscles, and the other's chitin limb had a constantly snapping pincer on the end. claw.

These two monsters looked much taller and better equipped than the monster that attacked the bar, and their heads were protected by sealed, ragged helmets.

"kill!"

They hissed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in slurred speech, as if their lips were not used to speak.

Before Rozim could fire, a slender figure leaped past him and charged straight towards the two mutant monsters.

Ratashin whirled between the mutant monsters as if in a wild dance - slashing, stabbing, sheep attacking, then leaping away, always one step ahead of the clumsy monsters , or that the two monsters looked clumsy in his hands.

However, this was only the beginning. More monsters poured out from the ceiling and corridors. Obviously, the attack was premeditated. The Haemons had been in ambush for a long time, maybe they did not start until Ratashin appeared.

Those creatures zigzagged between the machine's sidings, their twisted and hunched figures dashed like a worm, chitin formed spurs at the joints of their joints, and the part of their face that should have been the chin was pierced. A clump of tentacles at the ends were replaced by needle-like tentacles that swung like whips as the creatures moved.

"Fuck them!"

Rozim roared and started to shoot frantically. At the same time, Karen also took out the big gun that was carried in the backpack. It was a revolving machine gun, but when the trigger was pulled, it shot plasma.

With a dull low cry, wisps of blue smoke rose continuously from the barrel, and those monsters were torn to pieces.

But there are just too many of them.

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