Darkness permeated the passage, and even the Atirans could not be familiar with this place. Even another Kimmilian clan warrior with psychic talent could only provide advice based on the vague memory of being forcibly taken to the tower for mental examination when he was young. Although there were many mistakes, neither the Black Bat King nor the other clan coalition forces had the intention to blame him. They had no time to do so - bypassing the huge pit filled with corpses and really step into the inside of the spire, what they saw and heard made them nervous - the corpses of the mutilated Kimmilian clan civilians were scattered everywhere, except for the smell of blood and the stench of excrement in the air, there was only the smell produced by a certain substance after burning.

"Be careful, there have been battles here."

"Thank you, genius, we can all see it." The villain clan warrior glanced at the ghost clan gunman with a fierce look, "Is there anything else we know?"

The ghost clan gunman cracked the amphibian-like mouth, and the corners of his mouth stretched to his ears. "The smell of the launching medicine is almost exactly the same as the weapon used by the invader who attacked His Majesty, I can smell it. And these shells are the same as those that fell from the tower at that time." It looked at the Black Bat King, who nodded, affirming its judgment. "You know this too, don't you?"

The villain clan warrior snorted, his arms covered in swampy dark green hair hugged impatiently.

As a few warriors in the Ghost Clan who used guns rather than claws or other melee weapons, Lidossurig knew all the individual weapons used during the colonial period of the Kerry Empire, which was very rare in Attilan. After the five Attilan clans were unified, the war between the Inhuman races ended, and those weapons were no longer analyzed, improved and developed. Therefore, even if it was not the Ghost Clan, other clans would not tend to use guns, but used their own abilities to use the effects of their abilities as the criterion for the social status. Lidossurig was holding an electromagnetic rifle specially made by the Kerry Empire for the Inhuman races. It had a fast firing rate, long range, and low recoil, so it was very equipped to a large-scale infantry cluster.

"There's still there." Lidosourig pointed to the darkness deep in the passage. In its excellent thermal imaging vision, some of the bodies still had their body temperatures, and a row of giant shoe prints walked through the pool of blood, extending all the way inside until beyond its visual range. At the same time, its sense of smell also played a lot of roles, some of which were very shallow, and in such a light-free environment, we could only rely on the sense of smell to find it. "We should move forward as soon as possible. If the blood becomes cool or dry, the smell becomes faint, we will lose the trace of the invader."

"Let me move them aside first." Lisa, a warrior of the Kimmilian clan, said sadly. The one who was left outside the tower was her brother, who was very appealing among the Kimmilian clan army and civilians, and thus suffered persecution from the top leaders of the Kimmilian clan, and then led her to the Black Bat King - rather than an army, it was a security force. Even so, the security force was not highly valued, because this was the alliance proposed by the Atilan royal family.

The security forces, all four clans did not want the royal family to participate excessively in internal affairs, so the symbolic significance of this force is much greater than that of actual significance. "Although they are dead, I will never allow anyone to trample on their dignity." Even though all clan warriors expressed dissatisfaction with their eyes, gestures and whispers in obscurely, out of humanitarianism and kindness, the Black Bat King allowed this behavior. Lisa lowered her head and said sadly, "I will catch up, Your Majesty."

Tears rolled down the huge round eyes on the long cheeks, and the Black Bat King did not ask Lisa who she saw.

When the team of two non-war reductions continued to move forward, the Black Bat King turned back to look at Lisa. Even though he was sure that the latter did not want people to see his sad appearance, he still wanted to make sure that Lisa did not lose her ability to move due to excessive sadness. When they walked away, Lisa's voice gradually faded away, and they gradually felt relieved. When they walked out more than a hundred meters and shuttled through the stairwell in the tower, a sudden explosion from behind sounded behind - blood and powder, fragments rushed up from the stairwell with hot wind and shock waves, and threw the clan coalition that could not dodge to the ground and fell to the ground. The thick-skinned ghost clan and villain clan were the first to recover - without further ado, they immediately turned back. Lisa, a warrior of the Kimirian clan, was only a giant pit connecting three layers of upper and lower layers, and the burnt smell of flesh and blood came to her face.

That was a trap, and they were so stupid that they couldn't tell it.

Great guilt and anger immediately drowned them.

"Thunder!" The ghost clan gunman got up and shouted to the explosion in grief. He seemed to have finally remembered the long-standing combat command and figured out what was going on here. "Coward!"

"Your Majesty, don't talk!" The Centaur clan's electromechanical expert rubbed his chest. He felt that his ribs had broken. He endured the pain and tried his best to comfort the Black Bat King, because he saw that the latter's eyes were red, his cheeks were red, his breathing was heavy, and he looked like he had nowhere to vent his anger. This was very dangerous. Even if the Black Bat King had experienced many emotional training, it would be difficult to calm down after witnessing such a tragic situation. "We must protect the settlement of the Kimirian clan, not to destroy it. The most important thing now is to eliminate the invaders and save civilians. This is the ultimate goal of the royal family! Don't waste Lisa's sacrifice!"

The Black Bat King made a gesture and expressed his resentment at the invader's despicable means.

The last time the Atilan Inhumans experienced war was many years ago. The research on combat theory and tactical techniques is far less proficient than that of humans on Earth who fight each other every day. The experience of fighting under the Kerry Empire has been gradually forgotten as time goes by. Due to the emperor's detailed investigation of the Atilan Inhumans, the genetically modified warriors were able to formulate various tactics to deal with it. The common small methods in Earth War did not unexpectedly cause harm to the Inhuman Special Forces.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gronov Rutov flips his wrist to check the portable tactical recorder. He can see the label of the mines being detonated under the arrangement, and can also judge the position of the pursuer through micro sensors. This information will be shared with a commando and two heavy weapon players who perform the interception mission, providing them with information guidance - even if this extremely short dynamic password is intercepted, it will not be cracked in a short time, enough to support the genetically modified warriors to complete the task. GR-19-8 made a gesture, pointing to the gap in the wall below, and there was no expression on the pale face behind the mask, which was very similar to Gronov Rutov.

GR-19-6 and GR-19-3 responded with gestures.

Looking at the special targets that were in chaos below, they did not intend to directly engage in a head-on conflict.

It seemed to be some kind of induction, or intuition, falling into self-blame and grief, the Black Bat King immediately turned his head and looked upwards. A ball of hot blue energy fell from the sky and rushed straight towards him. Then a large number of explosive bombs poured down like rain, hitting members of other clan coalition forces, especially the ghost clan and villain clan at the front.

"roll!"

The Black Bat King burst out with anger, and the terrifying sound waves instantly destroyed the star-like plasma ball. All the explosive bombs broke away from the ballistic and hit the wall directly. The other aliens also reacted and immediately attacked the plasma energy ball above their heads and the fire erupted at the location where the flames at the muzzle erupted. The villain clan warriors directly smashed a small window and climbed up from the wall of the spire. The Black Bat King endured the desire to speak again and immediately made a gesture to demand the pursuit of the exposed invaders.

"They are not here, your majesty." The villain clan warrior said angrily, "Those cowards have run away, there are only bullet shells here! I..." The communication was suddenly interrupted, and then an explosion came from the top of his head, and the ceiling collapsed instantly. This time, even the Black Bat King could not react and was buried by a large amount of bricks and steel.

Gronov Rutov nodded again.

Another landmine was detonated, and it seemed that it was not difficult to kill the leader of the Inhuman race.

"continue."

Gronov Rutov waved his hand and signaled the team to continue moving forward. At this moment, there were not many Kimmilian civilians on the 45th floor of the spire where they were located. All Kimmilian civilians who entered the tower died under the guns and swords of the genetically modified warriors. The bloody road extends from the hall to here. Due to the gradually narrowing lines of the spire and the stacked corridors, the stairs and rooms became more and more crowded, and the genetically modified warriors had to exchange fire with more and more wizards.

The explosive gun that almost fired ammunition was hung on the magnetic belt. Many soldiers drew their swords and daggers, intending to fight against the Kimirian clan wizard group in close combat. This is also the reason why Gronov Rutov commanded the team to rest here, not only because they were scarred, but also because this was their only time to encounter combat loss. A genetically modified warrior was crushed by the wizard's power armor as soon as he appeared. If others hadn't reacted quickly enough to kill the wizard, others would have probably encountered that kind of terrifying witchcraft.

Not to mention some externally dimensional spiritual energy entities that may appear at any time, such as strange bodies, the kind of creatures summoned on the edge of reality and illusion, will not leave any trace even if they are killed. There is nothing else except ashes that make people cold all over the body. The strange howlings and crying everywhere in the air also test the tense nerves of the warriors.

Everything made the genetically modified warriors look a little irritated, but fortunately those things would bleed.

As long as it can bleed, genetically modified warriors can kill them. This is the role of genetically modified warriors.

"We don't have time to mourn his mistakes. That's a mistake that shouldn't have happened. He shouldn't have been discovered by the enemy." A team member said angrily while stuffing the remaining ammunition from the previous tactics into an empty magazine, "He is too weak."

"Shut up, Tao. Complete the task first." Gronov Rutov gave a brief response. He waited for his subordinates to find what he needed in this room or provide clues about the leader of the wizard group. It was through the items and translators on the wizards that they found it all the way, instead of just slaughtering the civilians of the Kimmilian clan. That was not their fighting style. The sudden opening of the room made them immediately alert. The genetically modified warriors had to point the last magazine-full bomb gun at the small room. Derik first walked out of the room with a confusion face, and a thin, panicked Kimmilian clan wizard in his hand. The wizard's bones were broken, and his almost degenerate teeth were also broken. The guards threw the wizard in front of the genetically modified warrior.

"Have you finally followed, Derik first?" Gronov Rutov lowered his pistol and said sarcastically, "You are a little slow."

"I've gone another way, I'm carrying out the emperor's mission." Derick didn't laugh, his expression was serious and a little vigilant, it seemed like he couldn't determine whether the genetically modified warrior in front of him was real. No one knew what he had encountered after he parted with this team, but the genetically modified warriors could see that Derick could attack anyone at any time. "It's definitely not this way. I'm very different from the floor where you are. I shouldn't be here."

"Well, good boy from the emperor. Anyway, you're here now, are you going to go with us next?" Gronov Rutov kicked the wizard in the half-coma on the ground. "Why do you put the dead mouse on my carpet like a cat? Or do you think this gutter mouse can provide me with some information?"

"The latter, but not many, that's not your mission, that's mine." Derik's first answer made Gronov Rutov's last sense of humor disappear. The relationship between the genetically modified warrior and the Imperial Guard is not very harmonious, especially for those genetically modified warriors who rarely fight side by side with the Imperial Guard, the way of acting is extremely mysterious, with almost no sense of humor, and no emotion is absolutely unpleasant. "The Black Bat King is on the way forward, and we must kill him. You may face the Black Bat King, which is a dangerous character, with the ability to destroy the entire Atilan."

"What about you?" asked Gronov Rutov. "What do you know about the Black Bat King and this tower? Don't lie, Guard, I know that you have much more information about this mission than us, but now is not the time to keep a secret."

"I'm authorized to provide them with limited information, but you certainly don't have time to read that material, so I can only give you information about combat." Derrick turned and walked back to the room first, "The space here is already confused, and this is the result of witchcraft. I have to go back and find the wizard who presides over everything."

"Okay, then what?"
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