The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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"sky-"

Seeing these monsters rushing towards Ella, Mendoza instinctively wanted to save them, but his reason told him that if he went out, he would die!

So he forced himself to huddle in the shadow of the rock, holding his breath, and even his tremors were restrained.

After they surrounded Ella, they immediately let out a metallic scream, like a crazy chorus. The stimulated Ella woke up from the confusion caused by the injury, and then screamed too.

"What! What are you—"

She raised a hand in vain to try to drive them away, but the claws were easily cut off from the elbow. A monster squatted down and took a bite on her cheek. While Ella trembled and screamed, Large chunks of flesh were torn off, and blood flowed down its chin—as if waiting for this signal, the other three creatures also began to tear at the injured person.

Mendoza's eyes widened, as if he was forcing himself to perform some terrible penance. He watched the monsters tearing at the bones protruding from the severed arms, tearing them from the flesh with a large amount of thick arterial blood. When he came out, he saw them stabbing Ella's belly with their claws until the muscles were torn apart, and they took out her internal organs one by one and scattered them all over the floor.

After a brutal minute, Ella's shouts fell silent. The creatures feasted on her flesh and dragged the **** remains out of the tunnel. As the monsters dragged away Ella's mutilated body, Mendoza even saw one of them wrapping Ella's intestines around his neck like a scarf. superior!

Mendoza had never been a coward, but he was really scared. He had never heard of such monsters in the Slag Mountain War Zone. Where did they come from? Is it a biochemical monster created by mechanical slave owners?

Now he can only wait for those things to leave. He looks at his and Ella's baggage on the ground. These supplies must be sent to the front line. This is his responsibility, and he needs to report this matter. There will always be a chance for revenge in the future. .

After making sure those things were gone, Mendoza carefully slipped out. He picked up his bag, hid Ella's bag, and then walked towards the passage in the opposite direction from where the monster left.

When entering the deep mountain tunnel, he was always alert to what was behind him, but when he passed a small crack, he found that the crack in the tunnel was covered with a strange green light.

However, he did not dare to stay longer, but speeded up.

When the passage curved to the left, he felt that he saw a flickering light in the distance, which reflected the rock in bright yellow. Perhaps this was a way out to the mountainside, a crack in the stone, and a secret path could be followed. Trails lead to the foothills.

For the first time since that horrific incident, Mendoza felt a glimmer of hope, and he hurried forward.

"Caesar."

But a faint voice forced him to stop.

Kay Sa.

Mendoza was shocked. If he remembered correctly, this was Ella's voice, her cry when she was unconscious, but she was clearly in front of him.

He turned around slowly and saw a figure staggering out of the green shadows. For a moment, Mendoza seemed to see Ella's face, but after blinking, only half of the face was left, and the other half was left. Half covered in a rusted skull, red eyes gleaming with madness.

It walked slowly, murmuring "Ella", with a string of minced meat and gold bones hanging from its chin, and sharp bone nails protruding from its spine, like an upright crown, but they were made of metal. texture.

Mendoza felt as cold as ice for a moment. It turned out that these monsters had been following him. Did they want him to take them somewhere?

The next second, the thing screamed and lunged at him, and Mendoza turned and ran in terror.

Claws as sharp as knives attacked him and scratched his bundle. He fell forward and spilled a lot of things.

In a panic, Mendoza touched the weapon on his waist, a short dart gun found in the warehouse. Out of some crazy reflex, when the opponent rushed towards him, he raised the short gun and shot without thinking, without even aiming. .

The first jagged bullet hit the guy's mouth. This kind of dart bullet has an empty chamber with a built-in dormant beacon. When a dart bullet hits the target, it will send a signal that can guide other dart bullets. , causing other darts to continue to hit, causing a series of damage and even breaking the bone.

Under a series of bullets, sparks burst out, and the monster howled and jumped to the side, with a big hole in its head.

Mendoza also cut off his straps and jumped up, kicking it out. His boot hit it in the chest. He felt that he was kicking on the iron plate. Although it did not cause any damage, he kicked it down. Then Mendoza fired bullets over and over again. Shoot into the top of its head over and over again until all bullets are gone.

Eventually, the burning red in the eye sockets gradually faded into dim black embers, and the skull cracked under the continuous shooting of bullets, but the crazy Mendoza did not stop. He kept stepping on the thing's head with his feet until The monster's head turned into **** remains, and anything it used as a brain was shattered.

Until then, UU Reading www. uukａｓ.net He finally discovered the truth about this monster. They were a group of mechanical, skeleton-shaped robots made of metal. They must be another masterpiece of the perverted imagination of those mechanical slave owners. They covered themselves with the skin of living people. On your body!

After a long time, Mendoza sat down on the ground, feeling his hands and feet weak.

Blood splattered on the ground, flowing along the circles of torn intestines, flesh and Ella's shredded clothes, and then Mendoza cried on the ground.

His hands were covered in blood, and every breath he took felt like a razor stabbing into his lungs. He kind of wanted to lie there forever, huddled in the darkness and waiting until his compatriots brought help.

But he couldn't rest, not yet, because just then, Mendoza heard the sounds of more monsters approaching.

In addition to the sound of their claws rubbing against the rocks, Mendoza also vaguely heard screams, gurglings, and crazy cries. He stood up tremblingly, bared his teeth as he cried, and opened a **** that had been torn open. holding the baggage in his arms.

When he started running, a deformed shadow appeared on the wall of the passage behind him, strange lights flickered and danced, and screams got closer and closer.

"Recently, there have been many cases of Sikarian Rust Seekers losing contact, which is a bit abnormal."

Engineer Hugo was looking at the data flowing on the suggested tactics panel while chatting with the telegraph machine monk Toppin beside him. They were both at the lowest level among technical priests, although they were already older than apprentices. They are much more advanced, but they are still inconspicuous among the ordinary beings in the forging world.

Since their status is low, their turn will definitely not be a good job. For example, now, with a few apprentices, they establish a forward stronghold on a mountainside in Area B2 of the Slag Mountains to provide "whack-a-mole" protection for the front line. Teaching troops and combat troops provide information and equipment support.

(End of chapter)

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