Chapter 510 Savior: Titus, Show Us How to Tear a Demon Apart with Your Bare Hands.

squeak!

The Tyron sporangia ruptured, and dozens of bone worms fell out of it and fell around the secret keeper.

Some of them were slapped on his face, and the poisonous claws kept attacking and slashing wildly.

This is the trouble with the thunderbolt worm.

They are cannon fodder units, and they are not strong enough, but they can form an offensive like a sea of ​​insects.

As long as you can get close to the enemy, you will be considered completing your mission.

The swarm of swift bones either cut the enemy into pieces or use their bodies to make the enemy unable to move forward.

"Damn bug!"

The secret keeper felt a pain and suddenly pulled off the bone-bone worm on his face and crushed it.

Although these insects cannot cause too much harm to him, they are also equivalent to bites from giant mosquitoes, and they are poisonous and painful.

The bone worms did not stop their offensive and rushed forward to attack frantically, leaving dense and tiny wounds on the secret keeper.

The secret keeper was extremely angry.

He stomped the bugs under his feet, leaned over with his three arms and slashed them, cutting down all the lives around him, including a few unlucky devils.

Unfortunately, these attacks have no effect.

The Tyron Bioship took advantage of the terrain to drop more Tyron sporangia into the area where the Secretkeeper is located.

The dense swarm of bone swarms were shot like a tsunami.

The secret keeper was hit and slipped to the ground, completely submerged by the swarm of insects, and even his figure disappeared.

This is the war wisdom of Tyron or Savior Blade Wings, which can use low-cost cannon fodder units to flood the enemy's core.

Consume or block the enemy's core to prevent them from causing more damage on the battlefield.

The mixed army of the Redemption Arena was extremely fierce offensive and soon broke through the defense line of this demon army.

The entire arena war zone was roaring, and the demon army was cut by several armies.

The worm saint Titan and the tyrants rushed around surrounded by the insect swarm, and Likater hid in his body, looking for the demon command unit to launch an attack;

Green-skinned Death Iron Can hedge against Luo Ge King Kong and the Demon's large unit. Green-skinned warriors were beating the Demon with no concern for their own injuries;

The attacks armed by the Dark Eldar Conspiracy Group are more organized, precise and elegant, and are advanced in an orderly manner and launching fatal attacks.

The army of gladiators stopped the leaking small groups of demons on the periphery.

At this moment, the director device of the Redemption Arena projected dozens of exciting battle scenes at the same time.

Let the audience appreciate the collision between many elite warriors.

"Heaven dies!"

A warrior from the Executioner Team cut off the hell walker in front of him with two axes, and executed and cut off the head of the four-legged evil beast.

Then he roared and rushed towards the searcher chariots covered with spikes and spinning blades.

Face the impact of the demonic killing vehicle.

The Atonement Warriors have already killed crazy, and their minds are all for the Emperor and the Battle Team's resident planet.

This made the audience who were paying attention and betting on him nervous.

The audience's concerns were redundant, as the executioner was a warlike and nearly savage battle group.

The group building concept of the executioner is to find and slaughter any human enemy without much defensive or strategic purpose.

In the eyes of other Space Marines in the Empire, the executioners were a group of primitive men with bad discipline and blood-filled headhunters.

It's just a little better than the betrayers.

In short, they exist to cut off alien heresy.

Under the audience's eyes, the searcher's chariot accelerated, and the vicious spinning blade roared.

It seems that the Atonement Warrior in front of him will be cut down in the next second.

The atonement warrior did not have any fear or hesitation. While running, he threw out a battle axe to accurately jammed the gears of the heretic chariot.

This made the heretic chariot's rushing momentum stagnant.

Unfortunately, the battle axe was immediately broken by the gears, and the vicious blade rotated again.

However, this has given the Atonement Warrior a chance to attack!

The Atonement Warrior started his jumping backpack, jumped upwards, and flew towards the driver's seat of the chariot.

The two searcher demons who were yelling excitedly in the searcher chariot sensed the danger and wanted to react, but were one step too late.

Atonement warrior, a crow, was on the plane, and his feet stepped on the searcher's face and landed heavily, making a crisp sound of a broken head.

"You have no room for resistance..."

He reached out and grabbed the other searcher, and in his fearful gaze, he threw the other party into the rotating blade in front of the chariot, and sprayed blood foam.

"By blood, you will be sentenced!"

After the Atonement Warrior solved the demons, he suddenly turned the searcher chariot and rushed towards the nearby group of demons.

A bloody road was plowed along the way, like a lawn mower.

"Audiences, our executioners won 113 kills, the devil cuties are about to cry, hahahahahaha!

Now, let us cheer for the executioners! ”

The host of the arena hoarse voice sounded, and the powerful performance of the Atonement Warrior won the audience's love.

Countless aliens and chaotic neutral existences cheered to the emperor's angel.

There were even many alien-shaped opposite sex showing their love on the spot and throwing out all their close clothes.

There are also many viewers who insult the demons, making the war even more absurd.

The demons are even more warm and warm. Even if they are beaten, they will still be ridiculed by the crowd.

Who can tolerate this? I really think that a demon is not a demon, right? !

Some demons began to rush into the defense and rushed to the audience.

Command the room.

"Who would have thought that a war against the demon would be like this..."

Ron looked at the situation in the arena with great emotion.

A hundred years ago, when his territory faced the demon army, it was simply a disaster, and he could not sleep in fear.

Now facing the same demon army, he can deal with it with ease.

He can even crush the hammer.

Especially this time, the army used is basically the alien army, which is more worry-free and labor-saving, and there is no need to worry too much about casualties.

Development is indeed the hard truth.

Ron can understand why the Tau Empire developed auxiliary armies of humans and other races.

It feels so good to let the alien armies with their own advantages charge in the front!

This is one of his current strategies, while maintaining the main advantage of humans, developing alien auxiliary armies.

To reduce human casualties.

Especially in the war against Chaos Demons, letting humans face the undead demon army is simply a blood loss.

It is best to use the alien army to consume a wave and then lay the foundation for victory.

The Redemption Satellite Area is an important alien settlement point, and there must not be any accidents.

Otherwise, it will be a big loss.

Ron noticed the changes in the demon army and turned to ask Iris:

"Are the weapons and force fields in the audience area ready?"

Iris nodded: "The weapons and force fields in those areas are all open.

Available to any audience, and free."

Under normal circumstances, all kinds of weapons and turrets in the audience seats are charged, and the price is not cheap.

It is about the same as the turrets in the fishing game. You have to spend money to unlock and use stronger weapons, and even bullets will be charged.

It is several times more expensive than the normal price.

But those local tycoons don't mind.

Now all kinds of artillery weapons in the audience area are unlocked, free for a limited time, so that the audience can have fun.

If you miss it, you will miss this opportunity.

"In this way, there should be no problem, right?"

Ron kept a close eye on the demons rushing towards the audience area and murmured.

Those distinguished galactic audiences and members are their cash cows.

They consumed a huge amount of resources here, which was equivalent to countless alien territories working for them.

Nothing could go wrong.

…

Not long ago.

In the VIP member box in the audience platform area.

“For the Emperor!”

“Long live the human empire!”

Sana and Heye, a pair of friends, sat in a row of seats not far apart, shouting excitedly with the redemption warrior on the screen.

They were so excited that they trembled all over.

Just now, they bet on this powerful redemption warrior.

Sana followed Heye, the lucky man, and gritted his teeth to suppress his coffin.

Fortunately, the redemption warrior lived up to expectations and achieved a record beyond everyone's imagination.

It also made them a lot of money.

The two were very happy and raised their glasses to clink glasses from a distance.

Sana gulped down the red wine with added ingredients, quite intoxicated: "What a wonderful battle, let's pay tribute to the executioner, he is our lucky star!"

"Yes, we should celebrate together!"

Heye called for service in excitement.

With heavy footsteps, several beautiful greenskin technicians who were waiting next door walked in.

They all wore tight short skirts, high heels, and had eyelashes, lipstick and shiny eye shadow.

Although these greenskin technicians were strong and had green faces and fangs, they were handsome and had everything they should have after being adjusted by the flesh and blood shaping masters.

And under the adjustment of hormones, their personalities became much gentler.

In fact, these greenskins are cowards in the greenskin tribe, regarded as fart-like crybabies, and are always bullied.

If there is no intervention, they will most likely die under the sticks of other greenskins.

After the department responsible for managing the greenskins in the Redemption Arena discovered this problem, they simply picked out these cowardly greenskins.

Then send it for plastic surgery, add some special parts to satisfy the fetishes of some nobles.

Ron didn't read the proposal carefully and it was passed. Later, he found out that the person who proposed the plan was a frequent customer of the greenskin service.

It can only be said that it has been planned for a long time. There are all kinds of things in the galaxy, and even the green-skinned Nanniang has people who like it.

He originally wanted to cancel this strange service, but he didn't expect that this service would be extremely popular and even sought after by the nobles of the galaxy.

See it as a challenge for the brave.

So Ron let them go. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the dark elves doing some special projects.

Those nobles like to play exciting games, that's nothing, and it can also promote the sales of medical services and insurance.

Even cowardly greenskins are still more terrifying in the eyes of other lives.

These irritable lives can cause employers to suffer comminuted fractures if they are not careful.

Anyway, he can turn a blind eye to it, and he can also make profits by using those cowardly greenskins who should have died.

As for those greenskins, they can also survive and have new things to do.

Waaagh!

The leading greenskin technician roared, drooling all over Heyer's face.

"I know, I know, my little beauty..."

The alien royal family had no obstacles in communicating with the greenskins, as if they were familiar with it.

He took out a few greenskin gold teeth as currency and handed them to the leading greenskin technician.

Heyer had lived for so many centuries and had experienced all kinds of beauties.

He was tired of it all and almost lost his ability.

But these green skin technicians are different. They fully activate his body, just one word - explosive!

After the leading green skin technician took away the green skin gold teeth, he turned around and left, leaving behind several beautiful green skin technicians.

Soon, Heye enjoyed the massage service of the Green Skin technician, but the other party was a little irritable.

He pressed his bones and made a crackling sound, and from time to time he punched them, as if he would become violent the next moment.

"Brother, do you want to give it a try too? I haven't challenged the green-skinned beauty and can't be considered a truly brave nobleman."

Heyer looked at Sana and suggested.

The nobles always compare with some strange things, and the focus is not on enjoyment, but on rareness, luxury, and difficulty in achieving.

This way they can show their height.

In fact, if it weren't for public places, it might not be just a normal massage.

Sana looked at this scene and was a little moved, but after seeing the green skin's raised muscles, she gave up.

He realized that he would probably not be able to withstand his bones would be broken.

It is said that many nobles overestimated their abilities and experienced the service of Green Skin Beauty, which triggered emergency rescue and were dragged away by the medical team of blood actors in public.

This is often ridiculed by people.

Sana did not want his reputation to be ruined by his lifetime, nor did he want to be regarded as a coward, so he panicked.

He looked aftertaste: "These green skins are not bad, but unfortunately I am a little tired today and I have no luck to suffer."

Heye glanced at Sana, but said nothing.

Suddenly, the alarm in the box sounded, indicating that the danger was approaching.

Then there was a demon's roar outside, as if he couldn't wait to torture his prey.

"Haha, we're finally here." Sana and Heye's eyes lit up.

They had previously received a notification from the Redemption Arena and learned that more weapons were opened for free this time.

I have been waiting for this moment to come.

After all, letting the enemy attack the audience is a relic of the Redemption Arena.

The private room also reserves enough defense and combat space.

"Don't pay attention to the interception, go to the audience to take away all your souls!"

The Lord of Indulgence stared at this area full of spectators and issued an order to attack.

Those demon troops hit the defense line with more casualties.

Although most of the demons were stopped, many of them succeeded in breaking through the defense and pounced on the audience.

This is the purpose of the Slaane Demon.

The invasion of the Pioneer Demons is doomed to fail, but they will at least seize some loot before being completely expelled.

Otherwise they will not be able to face the dark prince and receive unbearable punishment.

However, the turrets of various private rooms and seats in the audience area were started.

They burst out more attacks under the control of the audience, forming dense energy and a rain of physical bullets, sweeping over a large number of demons.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Lord of Indulgence was a little numb as he watched the demons under his command continue to die.

Why do you feel that the firepower in the audience is even more intense than in other places? The lives of the Dark Spirit and the Galaxy are so powerful? !

Fortunately, some demons invaded the audience area and did not achieve no results.

Several roaring demons fell on the terrace, looking greedily at the dark spiritual children who were somewhat panicked in front of them:

"Shh~Don't cry, I will make you forget all the pain, as long as you hand over your soul..."

"Look, this tender skin must be beautiful when it is cut."

They decided to torture this rare prey.

Then in their field of vision, the dark elves raised the toy-shaped pistol.

Ha...bang!

Before the roaring demon could laugh, his head was gone.

It is the latest luxury pocket weapon launched by the descendants of Asoman, the Black Mechanics and Blood Actress Master, with powerful power.

"Ha, I hit my father!"

The Dark Spirit Children looked at their father excitedly, obviously they had just come out to attract the demons.

Too bullying the devil!

The demon was angry, but before he could roar, he was flooded with countless rays.

Today's weapons and ammunition are not limited!

"Your Excellency the Consul, don't be polite."

Heye, carrying a heavy ray weapon, whistled and greeted the child and the consul in the box next door.

The consul nodded to express his gratitude.

Although without the help of the alien royal family, the demons cannot break through the defensive field in the box for the time being, helping each other is a tacit understanding between the audience.

After all, no one knows when an accident will happen.

An accident happened to Sana.

His turret experienced a mechanical failure, which led to excessive invasion of demons. A large number of demons crawled into the private room and was difficult to deal with.

The sharp crab claws and claws of the demon left deep marks on the ground.

"Damn it...is trouble now."

A cold sweat broke out on Sana's head. I'm afraid it's going to be over this time, and I don't know whether the insurance is effective or not.

If the soul is taken away by the devil, it will be useless even if the blood actor sews the body back!

The poet and artist's heart beat violently and felt the breath of death.

squeak!

The alloy cage deep in the box shocked and sparked.

The soul poet's treasure mutant Tyron Warrior Worm smelled the devil's breath and became irritable.

Sana reacted and immediately opened the cage, full of expectations:

"My baby, it depends on you!"

Bang—

The mutant Tyranid warrior worm suddenly broke open the cage door and pounced on the demons on the balcony of the box. The sharp biomass blade instantly cut those lust demons in half.

These Tyranid combat units that have been carefully cultivated and invested with a lot of resources are stronger than ordinary Tyranids. They are elite units among elite units!

"Sure enough, my money was not wasted!"

Sana survived from a desperate situation, looking at the back of the mutant Tyranid warrior worm killing, tears streaming down his face:

"From now on, you will be my precious family, dearest brother..."

The soul poet decided to increase the investment in the baby Tyranid to make it stronger.

At the same time, in the next box.

"Hahaha, great my little beauty!"

Heye's admiring voice came.

The green-skinned technicians were affected by the demons and became more irritable.

They tore off their tight skirts, jumped down from the balcony, and beat the demons in front of them.

The alien royal family admired the backs of those green skins and liked them even more.

"Damn demon, dare to hit my people?"

But when he saw the green-skinned technician suffer a loss, he became more angry and immediately sent his Tyranid combat unit to support.

A streamlined mutant hive tyrant with colorful metallic texture, cultivated by Swift Boneworm, silently went down the wall.

Soon, a pile of demon wreckage was left.

More and more Tyranid hisses appeared in the audience area, and more distinguished members let their carefully cultivated baby Tyranids fight.

The powerful combat power of those Tyranid units frightened the demons.

This is the horror of krypton gold Pokémon players. Some Tyranid units are more expensive than ancient battleships!

Soon, the demons in the audience area were wiped out.

Because everything ended too quickly, many viewers were still reluctant to leave and looked forward to more surprise programs.

……

In the command room.

"Hiss~ The audience is more powerful than expected..."

Ron finally put his mind at ease after seeing the fighting power of the audience.

Suddenly, he noticed the malicious gaze and turned to look out the huge French window.

There was pink flame in the distance.

The magic flame summoned by the Keeper of Secrets burned the Swift Bone Insects, and then turned his eyes to this side.

It seems that the other party has discovered the location of the command room and is ready to implement the decapitation tactic.

"Titus..."

Ron didn't worry too much and turned to look at his brave gene offspring.

This war has been going on for a long time, and it's time to show the presence of the descendants of Asurman.

He asked:

"Can you stop the Keeper of Secrets?"

Titus glanced at the Great Demon in the distance, his face firm: "My lord, I will fight to the end until the demon's life ends."

"Not bad."

Ron thought of some of Titus's amazing achievements in the game in his previous life.

He immediately gained more confidence in this guy:

"Since you are here, go and show us your best skills and tear the demon apart with your bare hands.

Swear your strength to the fullest!"

The tone of this savior, the descendant of Asurman, was like asking his own son to break a stone on the chest of relatives who came to visit during the Chinese New Year.

In his opinion.

This is the only way to shock the demons and the audience more, and show the power of the descendants of Asurman.

"Tear the demon apart with your bare hands?"

Titus heard this, and there was a hint of surprise on his resolute face.

He thought silently in his heart:

"Emperor, I don't think I have done such a thing?!"