Chapter 1196: Alien Assassin

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Dark clouds churned, and the red moon emitted a flickering light. It was as if the heart was constantly spasming and gradually shriveling.

A dim red light gushed out from the huge crater, like a waterfall condensed from fresh blood. It poured down into the depths of the mountain forest, dyeing the colorful mandrake flowers, a shocking blood-red color in the daytime.

Amidst the thousands of blossoming blood flowers, an incomparably bitter battle... No, a one-sided massacre was being staged.

The four Origin Warriors were like eight-clawed octopuses with blades, Spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks tied to their tentacles, charging through the dense forest at lightning speed, leaping and shifting, capturing the white bone battalion elites who were fleeing in all directions.

As long as they caught up, the elites of the white bone battalion, whose vision was filled with Phantoms and their brains were in extreme pain, would not be able to do anything other than struggle and scream in pain. They would not be able to launch any effective counterattack.

Even among them, the most determined and fearless warrior dared to throw flaming spears at the mutated Genesis Warriors.

The spear could not pierce through the armor of the Warrior of origins, which was as hard as iron.

Even if it pierced through the armor, it was only a liquid metal-like substance in the body of the Warrior of origins. It deliberately opened a hole in the armor, like a bloody mouth, and the spear was connected to the arm of the elite soldiers of the white bone battalion, the shoulder behind the arm, the chest cavity behind the shoulder, and the head and internal organs in the chest cavity were all swallowed.

In a short while, in the depths of the forest, the screams that had been rising and falling gradually died down, turning into faint moans and sighs of unwillingness before death.

From the time before the Great Horn Army was established, the core members of the White Bone Battalion who had been following Holy Maiden Gu Meng were almost completely wiped out.

Only the last three elites of the white bone battalion were still running wildly.

One of the elites of the white bone battalion, who seemed to have the bloodline of a brute elephant, was wearing a blood-stained battle flag on his back. The ancient Dream Saintess, who was unconscious, foaming at the mouth, and smoking on her forehead, was convulsing nonstop.

The ancient Dream Saintess’Brain had already gone out of control.

Like a burning torch, it was constantly spurting chaotic brainwaves to the outside world.

It also caused all kinds of illusions, including the Zombie Rat God, to appear before the eyes of the three elite soldiers of the White Bone Battalion.

Fortunately, the three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion had been the most loyal subordinates of the ancient Dream Saintess for a long time. They had fought side by side with the ancient Dream Saintess and saved each other’s lives countless times.

In a sense, they were not only the most trusted subordinates of the ancient Dream Saintess, but also the most trusted friends and old friends of the ancient Dream Saintess.

Perhaps they did not realize that their trust and loyalty towards her was even higher than their trust and loyalty towards the Rat God.

As such, they could still grit their teeth and maintain their consciousness and free will. They had not been defeated by the terrifying nightmare yet.

However, after such a long night, their mental and physical bodies had both reached the limits of exhaustion.

On the muscles of the three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion, bulging veins that looked like baby fists were popping out.

It was as if a few mice had crawled under their skin and were running around in their bodies.

This was a sign of severe cramps.

The degree of pain could not be described with words.

Other than that, a series of pink bubbles were spurting out from the nostrils of the three soldiers.

In between breaths, the sound of bellows burning could be heard from their chests.

This meant that in order to obtain enough oxygen and promote the full combustion of their blood, they did not hesitate to tear their lungs apart. Fresh blood had already invaded their lungs.

They crossed a high mountain ridge.

But there was no road ahead.

This was not the usual route for the army to travel.

Under the nourishment of the underground psionic energy, moss, shrubs, vines, and the branches of Datura grew more than ten times faster than the plants on earth.

In just ten days to half a month, the meandering paths in the dense forest would be swallowed by the plants and fungi that grew crazily.

Of course, with the high-tier orcs’thick skin and immense strength, slashing a path was just a waste of time and strength.

Even if they were scraped by the shrubs and thorns on both sides of the path, it wouldn’t matter.

But now, the last elite of the white bone battalion did not have time.

Not even a second.

Swish Swish Swish, Swish Swish Swish.

Rustle, Rustle, Rustle.

The three of them hesitated for a moment in the depths of the forest where they had nowhere to go. Then, an ominous sound of wriggling and swaying came from behind them.

Under the blood-red moonlight.

They seemed to see the projection of an indescribable demon in front of them and the ancient Dream Saintess, constantly enlarging until they were all wrapped up.

The last nerve of the three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion broke at the same time.

They staggered and collapsed in the shadow of the demon as if their spines had been extracted.

They twisted their cervical vertebrae mechanically and looked at the real body of the demon with despair in their eyes.

The first assassin was like a giant spider that was slowly hanging down from the branches of the mandala that were baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

He, or “It,”was still in the basic human form.

At least, one could still barely recognize the mouth, nose, eyes, and ears on the head that was covered by the liquid metal-like substance.

A cruel smile unique to intelligent life appeared on the deformed facial features.

However, the two extremely long forelimbs that were almost dragged to the ground were completely out of the scope of an “Arm.”.

The Genesis Warrior’s left arm, wrapped in a liquid metal-like substance, has been transformed and reshaped into a nearly silver python.

No matter the sharp edge of the crisscrossing scales, the intricate patterns.

Or a mouth full of fangs.

It’s all clear.

On the back of his hand, even grew two bright red tumors, a drum and a suction, like the eyes of the python, blooming with the light of hunger.

His right arm, on the other hand, had turned into something similar to a giant scorpion’s tail.

The joints and flesh that belonged to humans had completely disappeared.

In their place were rings of flexible joints.

The silver carapace that resembled chitin, but was a hundred times sturdier than chitin, was covered with dense spikes. It was hard to imagine the consequences of flesh and blood rubbing against it.

The palms and fingers were completely melted in the liquid metal-like substance, turning into raw materials for casting the scorpion tail barbs.

Two scorpion tail barbs, one big and one small, protruded from the front of the arms, making this strange limb look like a giant crab’s iron pincers.

This warrior of origins seemed to have poured all of his life force into these strange arms.

As a result, his pelvis became highly atrophied, almost like a burden of polio, and it drooped weakly on both sides of his body.

However, this did not affect his speed.

From the end of his spine, a huge bulging lower body that looked like an arthropod suddenly grew out.

The bulging upper body was filled with densely packed holes, and each of the holes could spew out beams of extremely tough, shining silver threads, as if they were made of metal.

He relied on these ‘metal threads’to hang on the branches in the dense forest. His movement speed was faster than running at full speed with his legs. The angle of his attack from above was also more unpredictable and unpredictable, making it impossible to guard against him.

Even the three remaining elites of the white bone battalion were used to seeing the most ferocious enemies and the most miserable deaths in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

They had never seen a warrior of origins who had mutated to such a degree.

They practically closed their eyes as they pounced on this warrior of origins.

They did not seek to carve out a bloody path.

They only hoped that before their spirit completely collapsed and their ugly appearance was revealed, they would be able to welcome a grand and violent death, or at least a clean and CRISP DEATH!

Bang!

The three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion heard the sound of their sternum or internal organs exploding.

They felt like they were thrown far away like a broken sack that had been blown up by a hurricane.

However, the eternal silence did not come as planned.

The sharp pain continued to flow through their neural networks like lightning, causing them to clearly feel that their fire of life was still burning brightly.

The three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion opened their eyes in shock.

This was impossible.

They told themselves in their hearts at the same time.

Even though the original bodies of the Genesis warriors were their comrades that they had been with day and night.

But after the totem armor went out of control and transformed into a half-flesh and half-machine monster, these never-tired, never-ending killing machines no longer showed any mercy.

Just a moment ago.

The three elite soldiers of the white bone battalion watched helplessly as the four assassins used their deformed and twisted metal limbs to create a bloody storm, instantly slaughtering dozens of their former comrades.

There was even a pair of twin brothers. After their elder brother became a warrior of origins, the first one to kill was their younger brother who had rushed over to rescue them.

These monsters would definitely not show mercy.

Why did their attacks suddenly weaken so much and fail to kill the three people on their side in just a breath?

The three elites of the white bone battalion widened their eyes.

They saw a scene that shocked them to the core, but they were also baffled.

At the same time that they were thrown away.

The Warrior of origins, whose arms had turned into pythons and scorpion tails, and whose lower body had turned into a spider, had already used the glittering ‘metal spider silk’to quickly crawl to the top of the ancient Dream Saintess, who was leaning against a mandala tree and convulsing violently.

The head of the giant python with the vivid left arm opened its bloody mouth. Not only did dozens of sharp fangs protrude out, a cluster of sharp thorns that looked like metal tentacles spurted out from the depths of the ‘throat’.

It was only half a palm’s distance away from the face of the ancient Dream Saintess, and she would be riddled with thousands of holes. At the same time, the head of the ancient Dream Saintess would also be twisted off like a beast trap.

His right arm, which had turned into a scorpion tail, used its natural extension to quietly bypass the mandala tree and stab the ancient Dream Saintess’back from behind. He tried to break the ancient Dream Saintess’waist with two hooks that were as hard as iron.

One Up and one down. No matter which attack worked, it was enough to turn all the efforts of the Rat Race Warriors into a dream!

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