Marvel Magic Event Book

Aura leaped over the molten sawtooth that used to be an airtight door, jumped over the orange-red spacesuit and the weird limbs wrapped in the spacesuit, and jumped over the lake-like bomb crater soaked in pus and blood, like a ferocious female leopard Generally, they chased the assault team ahead in the intricate and dark passages.Behind her were several girls who also held heavy melta weapons and combat knives on their legs. They were all excited about that mission.The sound of messy footsteps crossed the corner, and the warm golden light illuminated the vast uninhabited area, and Ola knew that she was already there.

"Break the door." Derrick first gave the order calmly, and then Ola and the other two androids walked through the passage made by the formation of the Praetorian Order, and the other androids and girls carried the wrong guards The protective formation of the order, eyes fixed on the area behind that cannot be illuminated by the emperor's brilliance.Derrick and the other imperial guards had no objection to that behavior. "how long?"

"I shouldn't have asked that stupid question." Aura looked at her creator, not Derrick, who was holding a garrison spear in his legs and asking the question.The other two cyborgs with heavy melta weapons on their legs had already faced the thick airtight door, and pulled the trigger to pour stellar heat into the special alloy created by the Inhumans.Derrick first looked at his own Constantine, but the latter just shook his head. "He will serve, my lord." She looked at Hammurabi, who had cooperated many times, and the latter immediately commanded another Janitor in the communication channel to join him and shoot at the melted airtight door. "The second battle group has already set off, and they will receive the first batch of ammunition supplies and heavy fire support soon."

"Thank you for the notice, Ola. The prerequisite for obtaining ammunition supplies and heavy fire support is that they complete the mission." The emperor's affectionate address did not stop the team.The thick airtight door that melted under the bombardment was blasted open, and the torrent of metal poured eastward like melting glacial snow.It was a three-level airtight explosion-proof door that was higher than all previous airtight facilities, and was used to protect heavy industrial elevators and shield cores. "Go ahead, they can't let Attilan restore the shield. Contact the Martian technicians of the second battle group. According to the plan, they need to override the heavy industrial elevator and the shield killing group. Constantine, let them continue to move toward the gene Parliament moves forward."

She swaggered in front of the specially equipped Inhumans, who gave her a respectful salute.The skin of the member of the Gene Council was suffocating, but she was used to pretending to be others, including a female mutant with red cold-blooded animal skin and claws, while the huge corpse of the original female alien was dragged by her Into the ventilation duct - she has followed the female alien for a long time, from the alpha primitives disguised as working, the youth management department to the gene council clan attendants, she approached the alien and the alien contact step by step The other members of the Gene Council—that status lasted very short, because the female Inhuman was too large, and after eating some of her flesh and blood, she had to discharge the other parts into the East Waterway, and then hide the rest in the vanitation pipe.She had to use that identity to complete the task before other mutants with the same high status or keen sense of smell entered that bathroom and smelled the stench.

"No news." The blue-skinned male alien who was obviously serving as a guard and secretary clung to the floor with his paws.In the distance behind the glass curtain wall in front of them is the bustling ghost clan Inhuman business district, and they are overlooking the civilians because the gravity there is not the same.At this moment, in the maintenance department of the clan's external security department, those clan civilians think that the current situation is that there is a problem with the external maintenance project, and the water and power cuts will be resolved soon. "However, some gossip claims that the Kimilian clan intends to escape on a starship, and has rejected Black Bolt and Medusa's request to restore the Light Force."

"That's the name of the military department, no wonder they don't want to participate." Facing the humor of the mistress of the clan, the officials of the other ghost clan were a little at a loss. "But he doesn't think those nectar-sucking morons of the Kimilian clan are useful either. Tell those murlocs of the Cree and Badoon clans that he won't let his clan be in the leg At a loss. He will participate in the genetic council, but don’t let his clan pay his life for the royal family like those untouchables who don’t have much mutation. He is also one of the consorts of Black Bolt, and he has the same rights. As for Dexiu They have no time to pay attention to the fate of a dude, and it is not surprising that cowards do anything."

Appalissa gradually discovered that the mutants she met seemed to have increasingly similar genetic characteristics.At first, that characteristic appeared in different forms and in different parts. Later, that epigenetic inheritance was repeated until it lost its human appearance. Such deformity aroused the anger of genetically modified fighters, because those creatures were a blasphemy of the genetic purity of the human race.He hung the long sword on the magnetic lock, skillfully replaced it with a new magazine, and at the same time crushed the deformed creature that kept shouting in an incomprehensible language under the soles of his combat boots.

"That kind of thing is not worth wasting ammunition. It must have at least two hearts and three lungs." Adjutant Nelson rolled his red eyes mercilessly when he heard his sneer in the division, because Aparisia took another The implanted organs of genetically modified soldiers are a joke. "He hopes to have obtained the overriding authority now, Nelson! Please let the hot-melt heavy weapon legs come in, and directly destroying the console can also achieve the same effect."

"Where's the Kimilian clan?" Her matriarch Aiwo asked in a hiss-like language. "What do those long-skull bastards think?"

"They didn't find Decius, Mistress Iwo." A tall, blue-skinned male Inhuman in tights said worriedly.It was barely worrying, because she couldn't read the male's equally misshapen mutant cold-blooded face.As aliens of the same clan, they all have the same epigenetic traits. According to the ideas of genetic breeding and eugenics, such mutations are becoming more and more obvious, and the mutation ability is becoming more and more stable. "The mistress of the clan, Medusa, issued an order to ask the Gene Council to gather. Mistress Corradi vowed to obey and called on other clans to go together to discuss measures to fight against foreign enemies."

Maybe he should have moved Decius' body farther away, she thought.Descuses Mistress Aiwo has an obvious urge to reproduce, which she can't understand anyway. Bu Ruming put the corpses of the two mutants in the same pipeline, peeled off their skins and hugged each other tightly. Maybe that's what that Decius dreamed about.

"That's not funny at all." Adjutant Nixon connected several data cables extending from the mechanical prosthetic body to the towering iron-black console, while adjusting the signal relay device to let other Martian technicians who are on standby in orbit It can be controlled by the core generator computer through him and the signal relay equipment. "The Rangers have entered Attilan with the second battle group. Be patient, his bandwidth may be higher."

Aparicia drowned impatience in her throat, but anger didn't vibrate from her chest.

He walked out of the control room with several corpses, and dragged the knee armor server that kept making abnormal noises to the open corridor.There they met mutants in uniform and uniform. Those mutants with bloody red skin, slender limbs and long and narrow skulls had mouths like anteaters. The biggest trouble Li Xia brought so far, his right knee servo joint was damaged in that battle.But fortunately, after Adjutant Nelson's rescue, the airtightness of the power armor and the movement capability of the servo joints were not greatly affected.

"The stench of witchcraft is exactly the same as they have encountered in the past."

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