Chapter 1850: Burrow

"Huh? Why are you still kneeling?"
Su Ming, who had beaten all the sisters of the Spirit Race into small biscuits, turned around and saw the nun praying again, and was speechless.
What he said is also the kind of people from modern society who kneel down without moving.
"Praise the emperor! Praise forever!"
The nun's sturdy face was full of holiness. She worshipped the only true from the heart, and could not even answer Su Ming's question.
The mercenary shook his head. It is difficult for him to understand that such a faithful person can stand, so why should he kneel?
But she would just kneel as she pleased, and a bunch of knives and insects rushed from the other side of the street, and she had to take care of it.
Zerg has nothing to say. It’s basically a set of eating and eating. The origin is unknown. The big boss is another concept body in the subspace, the will of the nest. The insects shaped in the material world are based on their evolutionary direction. The difference is divided into different nest groups.
If it's an interstellar warrior, Su Ming can still distinguish some battle groups through the power armor painting, but if you want to tell which Ark World the Spirit Race belongs to, or which community the Zerg Race is, then you can't do it.
Knife insect, the scientific name should be Manchong Beast? Can not remember.
In short, after the Tyrann Zerg on Blizzard's "Copy" side came up with the Zeger Zerg, many people called this kind of thing "Puppy".
Slightly larger than a dog, it has several pairs of legs, the upper limbs are a pair of sickle-shaped chitinous chelates, and the mouth is like a small shark. These biological weapons can even tear the weak points of the interstellar warrior's power armor.
But for the vibrating armor deformed by strangling, their attack is similar to tickling. Su Ming even deliberately scratched the bug a few times and put his arm into the bug's mouth to experiment, which proved that strangling is good.
"Huh!"
Strangulation was praised and very happy. When facing the clone of the god, the vibrating armor did not block the opponent's physical attack, which made it a little lost in confidence.
After all, even the host is not well protected, and the symbiote is lost.
But to deal with these little bugs, there is no pressure at all, and confidence has returned. Strangling said to the host that he can stand still and let the bugs nibble for 40,000 years.
"Don't be fooling around, I don't feel sick to be licked sour."
Su Ming rolled his eyes and swept through several teams of knives and worms like a cloud.
He jumped into the air and slammed the ground with a hammer. A large swath of bugs in front of him was smashed to death by the shock wave and exploded into fleshy mud mixed with carapace.
"Huh?"
Strangling asks whether the insect mud can be eaten. If they are also a race that hunts other creatures in search of evolution, perhaps the genes will be useful to the symbiont.
Su Ming turned around and patted the flesh and blood on his body, and lifted the sledgehammer:
"No, this kind of bug doesn't even have a brain. They are all puppets of the worm's nest will in the subspace. They don't have any valuable genes at all. Go back and change the world to give you a taste of the original Zege."
"Huh."
Seeing the man cleaned up a lot of Zerg nuns, she just stood up and knelt down again. She had seen many powerful interstellar warriors and gray knights in her service for more than four thousand years, but she had never seen anyone able to strike. Blast hundreds of bugs.
"Great Emperor..."
She began to praise the emperor again.
At this moment, on the corner of the street where the banshees had died, a team of space necromancers ran out again. These guys with green energy guns brightened their eyes when they saw the two humans.
Su Ming sighed, and jumped over to a mess, which was done in a few seconds.
So the nun who had just stood up knelt down again, and she couldn't get in the fight, and only praised her.
But before the death knell came back to her, a tunnel suddenly broke through in the ruins not far away, from which a bunch of green-skinned boys and a big drill excavator emerged...
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A few minutes later, Su Ming understood. If she had to kneel down and pray, then they would not leave.
Enemies in this city are constantly pouring in almost all the time, and there is no chance to breathe.
Burning the green-skinned kid that emerged from the ground, a group of dimensional spiders of the spirit race flashed on the roof. After Su Ming grabbed them and hammered them to death, another group of Chaos Cultists came across the street... ..
Different enemies rushed to the two of them, and even several waves appeared at the same time, and they were still at war with each other.
No negotiation, no compromise, only life and death, this purest battle.
Su Ming's strength is more than enough to protect himself and the nun, and with the physical strength provided by strangulation, he may really be able to fight them for another forty thousand years.
However, he did not come to this planet to exercise his pig-killing skills, but to hunt for treasures. How can he be a meat grinder with this skill?
"Come with me!"
Taking advantage of the melee between several forces, Su Ming kicked a gorefiend, overturned a ghost swordsman, and grabbed the nun who was still stunned behind him.
She was also a little numb, after all the praise made her voice hoarse, she decided that even if the man in front of her behaved so miraculously next, she would not be shocked.
It's normal, just like that, basic operation.
From the beginning, ‘wow! ’, became what she is now, ‘oh...’, she gained a vision growth that she hadn’t achieved for thousands of years in a short time.
The battlefield formed by various races cannot stop the death knell that he wants to leave, but he does not want to rush out of this battle circle and get into another battle circle. After all, on this planet, there are battlefields everywhere, and there is no street. There are no enemies.
The path he chose was the hole made by the green-skinned orcs just now.
I don't know where it leads, but the general direction should be towards the relay tower. As long as the distance and direction are calculated, it is easy to make a hole in the earth.
"In!"
The two rushed into the tunnel one after another. Su Ming took out the grenade backhand to blow up the hole, blocking the tracking bugs outside.
Temporarily quiet, but also cut off the way back, the two can only move on in the darkness.
The location of the orc tunnel is not deep. After all, digging down is likely to fall into the underground city of the space necromancer, but it is still spacious enough for two interstellar warriors to move forward side by side, and only need to bend over slightly.
But at the same time, the air quality in the cave is not good.
There is a fishy smell, like the smell of carnivores in the zoo’s beasts’ hall, permeating the tunnel~EbookFREE.me~ Su Ming walked in front and opened the way, while the nun guarded behind her, the only lighting was golden A two-handed warhammer, it makes the black soil around it shine.
This tunnel turned left and right, there was no directionality at all, just like the greenskins didn't think about where they were going when they dig it, they just wanted to enter the battlefield to find the enemy to waaaaagh!
Wherever he went, he was completely reckless, and there were even several turning backs. Eiffelal felt that he was going to be dizzy.
But the man still moved forward firmly, silently, holding the light forward in the dark, she just looked at the armor, as if gaining faith.
Suddenly, the man stopped, and the air became quiet. She was ready for battle in an instant, and the sound of the blasting gun echoed in the darkness.
"What's wrong? Do you perceive the enemy of the emperor?"
"No, it's just that I almost stepped on feces, it's dangerous..."
Su Ming moved two steps laterally, bypassing the large pool of filth in front of him, and fortunately patted his chest smoothly.