Weird invasion?Then I have to kill demons with technology.

Chapter 172 Two Years of Conquest

"He is a tough man, but also a cruel man. He knows countless secrets of the empire, but he is like a high wall of silence, never revealing a single bit. His existence is the death knell and wail of the empire's enemies."

——— Primarch: Hades

"Quick, run, those invisible gods of death are biting behind us tightly, go!"

"Damn it, the only thing active in our star field is the eighth expeditionary fleet that blasphemed the empire!"

"Is it the hand of the underworld led by the blasphemous heir of the false emperor? No wonder, a group of guys who don't talk about martial arts are so strong, and they still want to play invisibility!"

A group of devil-infected people with eyes or strange skin colors and horns on their heads, who were infected with the Seven Deadly Sins, were running through a tunnel in panic.

Through the fear and anxiety revealed when they look back from time to time, one can understand that there is some kind of irresistible force behind them, which is chasing them.

This planet is a desecrated planet that the Eighth Expeditionary Fleet of the Empire is targeting.

Immediately after the imperial army docked with the local human tinder, a large-scale war started. Tens of millions of imperial army equipped with various types of tanks, Longbo giants, coupled with fighter jets and gunboats flying in the air, entered this place. On the surface of the planet, there was a massacre.

At this time, the Great Crusade launched by the Empire has been 300 years old.

The size of the empire is getting bigger and bigger, and it has entered a perfect virtuous circle. The strength of the empire is as difficult to contain as a snowball rolling down from the mountains, and no one wants to curb this crazy development.

The rapid development of the empire has also brought many conveniences. The most intuitive is that the fleet of the Great Expedition has been expanded again, and the imperial army carried by each expedition fleet has reached the terrifying level of hundreds of millions.

Under the leadership of those battleships and heavy cruisers, thousands of huge battleships swim freely in the universe, followed by the logistics fleet, supply fleet, troop transport fleet and escort fleet. Each expeditionary fleet has reached A terrifying tens of thousands of levels.

As the Legion of the Hands of Hades, which is famous for its absolute speed and efficiency in the Gochen Warrior Legion, as soon as the Hands of Hades entered the surface of the planet, they activated the muffler force field and the optical invisibility force field, turning into transparent and powerful existences lurking one by one. On the battlefield, quickly decapitate the enemy's command and various hidden existences.

Such assassination and decapitation tactics have achieved great success. Planets one by one were quickly brought under the rule of the Empire by the Eighth Expeditionary Fleet of the Empire. The invisible killers walking on the battlefield have even been able to shield the perceived power of those median demons. .

The combat mode like assassins also makes them a powerful existence with one of the best individual combat capabilities. Under their daggers and silenced bolt guns, almost no target can escape, even the domineering high-ranking demons on the battlefield , the same goes for those huge machine creations of twisted flesh.

Behind those traitors, invisible figures are slowly approaching them. These invisible figures hold a special long-bladed dagger in one hand, and a sonic boom equipped with a special muffler in the other hand. Rifle.

These invisible gods of death have been closely following those traitors. They want to follow in the footsteps of those traitors, find out where they are going step by step, and then kill them all.

"Come on, go on, go on, just go on, everyone is there, let's gather together, we must not be afraid of those invisible cowards!"

A blue-skinned traitor with a head resembling a sheep's head, a bird's beak, and a pair of bidents in his hand shouted loudly, and after boosting his morale a little, he ran to the front without hesitation. Encourage it, just to save someone from performing poorly, or if there is any unexpected situation, if you want to run, you still have to let them put yourself at the bottom.

But what he didn't expect was that those invisible silent gods of death were too close to them. As soon as he yelled out, these invisible warriors looked at each other and nodded imperceptibly.

Sure enough, these traitors who have turned to the devil are out of their minds. To boost morale, is it necessary to be so loud?The sound is small and audible.

Finally, under the desperate running of those traitors, they finally bypassed the tunnel, and suddenly came to a huge underground space, and here, a large number of traitors gathered here, they were holding some kind of blasphemy ceremony, huge blood There are countless corpses floating in the pool.

The last unwillingness, despair, fear, and anger remained on the faces of those corpses. It was obvious that they had definitely suffered the most terrifying and darkest tortures before they died, so that these expressions would freeze on their faces after death.

At this time, the ceremony has entered a critical period, and the entire blood pool has opened a hole full of distortion and chaotic darkness.

These openings are exactly the hope of these traitors. They rely on these openings to travel to the junction of the four-dimensional space and the three-dimensional space, and survive there.

"Fortunately, we came in time, I knew those greedy and stupid guys would definitely abandon us! It was agreed that we would lead people to resist, and they would be in charge of the passage. Judging by this posture, this ceremony is about to be completed, and there is no way See someone notify us!"

"Although there is no big problem with doing this, it makes the uncle very upset, and he has to do some calculations when he goes back."

The traitors who had just escaped directly merged into the huge queue of traitors. Each of them was aggrieved, but they took it for granted. After all, it was their turn to do such a thing, and they would also lie to their companions and let them go to die. Run away.

chug chug! ! !

A small sound like a flying needle suddenly sounded, and then the traitors who presided over the blasphemy ceremony were blown up one by one by the volley, and the wreckage flew everywhere.

Without the host of the traitor, the distorted black hole suddenly became extremely unstable, and finally was wiped out instantly under the suppression of certain rules.

The blood pool didn't continue to boil, but slowly returned to calm, and the distorted feeling had been completely wiped away.

"No, what idiots brought in those cans!!!"

Everyone reacted immediately. They raised their weapons one after another, looked around vigilantly, and formed small groups one after another, back to back, fearing that a sudden explosive bomb would blow them up.

puff!

Swish!Swish!Swish!
sudden!sudden!
Now that the goal has been achieved, the invisible gods of death immediately took action. The specially-made household daggers mercilessly cut open the profane bodies of those traitors, and the silenced bolt guns kept flashing fire, just like the judgment of human beings. Those traitors sanctioned .

Those traitors couldn't find out where these transparent gods of death were, so they had to be killed in helplessness and despair. This feeling of silently waiting for death has driven many traitors into madness. He took up his own weapon and shot in all directions, except for accidentally injuring friendly troops, nothing happened.

The traitors in this huge underground space were quickly slaughtered. Slowly, each figure suddenly emerged from the invisible. They were all wearing black and purple special power armor, and the shoulder armor was printed with the words of clenched fists. Skeletal Hand warriors of Hades.

The leading soldier made a gesture, and then the other soldiers left here under his leadership, and the last soldier who left picked up his dagger to look at it, and after finding that there was no gap, he stepped in contentedly. Returned to the scabbard at the waist and left.

This was his 62nd year of service in the Great Crusade, and he looked at his dagger every day.

(End of this chapter)