Behind the corpse of the Thunder Beast, which looked like a small mountain, a towering Beastman giant leapt forth. With a single kick, it sent another Thunder Beast recoiling several ters amidst the heavy booming sound, then raised its arm to aim the cannon mounted on it at the Flying Dragon in the sky.
Bang bang bang!
The bullets burst in the sky, and in an instant, a dozen Flying Dragons cried out mournfully as they plumted from the heavens.
"Is this the swarm?"
"So weak!"
The blood-red pupils radiated fierce Fury, as the towering Beastman Leader suddenly vaulted forth, charging directly toward the core of the swarm's base.
Behind him, hundreds of Beastman chiefs roared wildly, wielding various cold weapons and firearms as they charged swiftly, breaking through the encirclent of thousands of Hunters, following the Leader's steps toward the direction of the base.
The swarm's bodies were almost piled into mountains; just in a short clash, the kill ratio had approached 1:100.
That is to say, nearly a hundred swarm combat units might just exchange for one Green-skinned Orc.
Crushing in physical strength.
Crushing in Regeneration and Recovery.
Crushing in equipped weaponry.
The overwhelming swarm units, even if they could break their WAAAGH forcefield, would still have to face the exoskeleton armor equipped on these Beastn and their own terrifying Regeneration and Recovery abilities.
The claws and fangs of the Hunters seed utterly powerless, scraping against the heavy armor nearly ten centiters thick on the Beastn as if tickling.
Swarm base.
A hatching chamber close to sixty ters was pulsating slowly and powerfully, resembling an enormous heart, drawing nourishnt from the entire base bit by bit.
Suddenly.
A flash of cold light swept across.
With a loud bang, the advancing pace of the Beastman Leader was halted, and a Hunter clad in tallic-sheen armor erged, its crimson eyes surveyed its broken fang, and then gazed forward at the Green-skinned Giant who wiped away the blood on its face indifferently.
In the darkness, peculiar-looking insect races crawled forth.
They seed like creations combining organic and inorganic material, with body constructions entirely different from other insect races, possessing slight humanoid traits, their shells emanating tallic sheen. So insect races even extended bone-like cold weapon organs from their bodies, while so swarm structures beca completely solidified, forming a kind of living biochemical firearm.
"Tyranid Race?!"
The expression of the Beastman Leader finally showed a trace of astonishnt, followed by a surge of fervent battle intention as it roared exhilaratedly, "Thousands of years!..."
"Unexpectedly, I can still encounter the evolved Tyranid Race!"
"The Beastn have awaited you for long."
"WAAAGH!!!"
A thunderous roar resounded.
All the Beastn suddenly entered a state of imnse excitent, subsequently forming a peculiar Spiritual Wave with their WAAAGH forcefield, transmitting so kind of information through resonance.
In an instant.
Winds and clouds surged throughout the heavens and earth, and at an unknown mont, colossal warship silhouettes appeared in the sky. They were entering the atmosphere of this planet, with their targets being the distant Empire Capital and the massive swarm base here.
"There's no ti left!"
"Awaken the Leviathan!!!"
A powerful Spiritual Fluctuation suddenly erupted, and the entire swarm abruptly began to wither at a visibly astonishing speed.
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