dognovel Chapter 553 Farahel
Chapter 553 Farahel
In the bottomless, dark and humid bottom nest area of the Germa Hive World, teams of well-trained and well-equipped Space Marines are marching forward with firm and powerful steps.
Behind them followed a large number of mortal auxiliary troops, each with a serious and resolute look on their face.
This sub-nest area has long since become a nest of alien creatures, bloody and brutal gangs, and all kinds of cultists. Now the Space Marines have taken on the heavy responsibility of eliminating these evil forces.
As soon as the battle began, the Space Marines demonstrated their unparalleled strength.
The heavy power armor on their bodies flashed with a cold light, and the various weapons in their hands sprayed out deadly flames. Every shot hit the target accurately, and every charge could tear through the enemy's defenses.
On this bloody and brutal battlefield, the Space Marines were like gods of war descending upon the mortal realm. Their presence instilled fear and despair in the enemy, while their powerful firepower and near-invincible combat power drove the once arrogant and domineering foes into retreat.
However, facing the fierce offensive of the Space Marines and the mortal auxiliary forces, the remaining enemies did not surrender. Instead, they desperately fled deeper into the bottom nest like stray dogs, trying to use the complex terrain to avoid this ruthless pursuit.
"Go to hell! You damn invaders!" A roar suddenly rang out.
A gang leader with a ferocious face watched helplessly as his gang members, who originally had tens of thousands of men under his command, were reduced to less than a hundred people due to the fierce pursuit of the Space Marines and mortal auxiliary forces.
The anger in his heart instantly burned to the extreme, and he could no longer suppress his inner resentment.
The irrational gang leader grabbed a melta bomb in anger and rushed towards the Space Marines who were rushing in the front.
There was a loud "bang!" and the gang leader, like a ferocious beast in desperate situation, rushed out from the chaotic and fleeing crowd.
However, at this moment, an extremely thick Ripper rifle bullet whizzed like lightning and hit him with the force of thunder.
Along with a deafening roar, the gang leader's entire body was blown to pieces by the Ripper rifle, turning into a ball of dazzling scarlet blood mist that floated in the air.
"Oh no! The boss is dead, everyone run for your lives!"
Seeing their leader die instantly, the faces of those close followers who were originally following closely and preparing to turn around and fight back with the boss were instantly filled with horror. They opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths, and let out heart-wrenching screams.
Fear surged into their hearts like a tide, making them unable to care about anything else. They turned around, stretched their legs desperately, and ran away into the distance.
These gang members may be considered agile and quick in normal times, but in front of the Space Marines who are as fast as Superman, their running speed is nothing.
The Space Marines were as light as a swallow and moved at lightning speed, each step seeming to transcend the boundaries of time and space. In just a few seconds, they caught up with the fleeing gang members like ghosts.
"Ahhh! Please let us go!"
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die!"
Seeing the Space Marines rushing into the crowd like a tiger descending from a mountain, the desperate gang members were frightened out of their wits and turned pale.
They waved their hands wildly and screamed desperate and shrill cries and pleas for mercy at the top of their lungs, hoping to get a chance of survival.
But the Space Marines of the Carcharodon Legion were indifferent to these people's pleas for mercy. Lord Tiberus' orders were to wipe out the gang members, alien creatures, and cultists in the Underhive, so there was no way these people could survive from this group of Space Marines.
After rushing into the crowd, the Space Marines continued to wave their power weapons to kill these gang members. In just a dozen seconds, hundreds of gang members were slaughtered by the Space Marines.
"Pa pa pa!" As the crisp and loud applause rang out, it seemed as if the entire space was shaken by the sudden sound.
Just after the Space Marines killed all the vicious gang members with thunderous force, a dull and piercing applause, like the sound of steel rubbing against each other, suddenly came from an extremely dark corner.
Hearing this strange sound, the Space Marine captain leading the team instantly became nervous. He turned his head suddenly like an alert cheetah, and his sharp eyes shot straight at the dark corner.
At the same time, he pointed the Gauss rifle tightly in his hand there without hesitation. The black muzzle flashed with a chilling cold light, as if it was about to spit out deadly flames in the next second.
As long as there is the slightest sign of trouble, he will pull the trigger without hesitation and let the enemy die in a hail of bullets.
"Who? Come out quickly! Otherwise, don't blame my bullets for being blind!" The captain's roar echoed in the air, carrying endless majesty and murderous intent.
However, there was no movement in the dim corner, only the dull applause that continued intermittently, as if mocking their nervousness and anxiety.
Just as the Space Marine Captain pulled the trigger with all his strength, a deep voice came slowly from the darkness: "Tiberus, don't shoot! It's me, Farahel."
As soon as the name Tiberus came out, the captain, who was originally on high alert, was slightly stunned, but the Gauss rifle in his hand was still aimed steadily at the corner, not daring to relax at all.
"Hmm?" The captain stared at the darkness with suspicion, thinking to himself, "This person actually addressed the Chapter Master by his name. He must be an old acquaintance of the Chapter Master. But before we confirm his identity, we must not let our guard down."
However, the Space Marine captain was very confused about being mistaken for the Chapter Master.
With the sound of light footsteps, five figures gradually emerged from the darkness. Each of them was wearing a large black cloak, wrapping themselves tightly from head to toe, making it difficult to see their faces.
And under the black cloak, he was wearing a set of military green power armor, which exuded a cold metallic luster and gave people an indestructible feeling.
But some old scratches on the power armor proved that the opponent's power armor had been worn for a long time without maintenance.