Warhammer 40: Gods Of Mortals

Chapter 31
With a frightening roar, the patriarch who lost his lower body rolled on the ground.

The light beam hit its lower body, creating a smooth wound.

"Hit!" Qin Mo speeded up in surprise, and rushed straight to the injured patriarch.

Gray and Grote stood beside Qin Mo, using shotgun lasers to open a way for him in the torrent of rebels.

The other three followed behind to clean up the rebels who surrounded them from the rear.

In the process of advancing, they found that every rebel infantry had tears streaming from the corners of their eyes.

The pain of the patriarch is transmitted in the psionic network. Although other individuals cannot empathize, they are willing to pay any price to avoid the pain of the patriarch again.

While the rebel army hit the gravity shield like a torrent, the peripheral rebel army began to gather towards the patriarch. They stood in front of the patriarch, Qin Mo and others, and pushed the patriarch forward while acting as a meat shield.

The rebels were crying, wailing, even begging.

But Qin Mo only wanted to aggravate their pain.

"Meat shield? Why do you think I designed different shooting methods for the shoulder cannon?" Qin Mo pointed the shoulder cannon at the position of the patriarch again, and fired again.

The beam plowed a straight line through the sea of ​​rebels.

But when he was about to hit the meat shield and the patriarch himself, a psyker suddenly stood in front of the patriarch and released a purple barrier.

The beam was bounced off the barrier, plowing another straight line among the rebels until the energy contained in the beam was exhausted.

This psyker was obviously not the other psychic weak chickens among the gene stealers. She blocked the light beam lightly and stood in front of the patriarch as if unshakable.

Qin Mo realized that she was a bishop.

Beside the bishop, there were six guards wearing purple robes and holding long swords, which made Qin Mo more sure of his bishop's identity.

Genestealer Guards are so powerful that they can kill a target before they even find themselves.

But Qin Mo is not afraid of them, because these people can't do anything now, so why not rush directly into the range of the gravity shield?

The patriarch stretched out his claws towards the bishop, resting them on her shoulders.

The bishop raised his hand and released psychic lightning. The lightning gathered together and exploded, and the gravity shields on Qin Mo and the others stopped functioning.

This sudden move caught Qin Mo off guard, he couldn't see how the psychic lightning stopped the gravity shield.

But it doesn't matter, purely material creations are still reliable.

Before and after a large number of rebels seemed to squeeze Qin Mo and others to death, the gravity shield restarted under the control of the combat system, and was able to crush those enemies who rushed nearby again.

The restart speed was astonishingly fast, and the guards were not even given a chance to launch an attack. They still stood there very well, like an insurmountable line of defense.

Bishop is not the only one who can release lightning on the battlefield.

Qin Mo still maintained the momentum of charging and raised his hand at the same time.

A bolt of lightning hits the bishop's position, covering enemies within 100 meters of his position.

The power of this lightning is not as powerful as the shoulder cannon for the time being, but it is the power of the gods of the material universe.

The bishop's spiritual energy barrier was penetrated, but the patriarch blocked her body, blocking the blow that was not fatal to it.

But the patriarch's distorted and terrifying alien face showed doubts that Qin Mo could decipher.

Both sides have doubts that the other party cannot understand. For example, the patriarch cannot imagine why someone can make so many terrible weapons in the bottom nest, and even locate its existence.

Qin Mo also couldn't understand why the bishop stopped the gravity shield just now.

But it doesn't matter.

Qin Mo had already reached the position where he was only 200 meters away from the patriarch, a distance that could be quickly crossed by a jet pack.

The nozzle of the jetpack turned downward, causing Qin Mo to fly into the air. When he fell, he could see the panic on the faces of everyone around the target.

The bishop was the first to be rescued by the guards, and disappeared on the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

This seems to be the order of the patriarch, otherwise the bishop and the guards would give priority to ensuring the survival of the patriarch.

Then Qin Mo fell down.

puff.

There was no attack action, but the enemies within a small area around Qin Mo's landing point were still dead, because they were within the range of the gravity shield.

Under the squeeze of the gravity shield, the patriarch persisted for less than three seconds, and his huge body turned into a 2D pattern on the metal ground.

The patriarch died.

reach the goal.

The rebels on the battlefield collapsed in an instant. They either ran around or knelt on the ground and wailed, and some even wiped each other's necks.

At this moment, Qin Mo had time to think about his plan carefully.

The achievement of the goal was not a fluke.

The gene-stealer group in Tyrone's hive capital has not grown, and the reason for their rebellion was only discovered and exposed, otherwise they would not be hundreds of thousands, but tens of millions or even billions.

It is hard not to be effective against this chicken thief with creations such as Praetorian Power Armor and Locator.

"May the first person who finds you bastards be safe." Qin Mo turned off the gravity shield, took out the biological tissue extraction equipment from his backpack, and extracted the biological tissue from the patriarch's corpse.

First up is the first tube.

Then Gray's extraction equipment was also taken away by Qin Mo, who extracted the second tube, the third tube... until the extraction equipment of the six people were all filled with the patriarch's biological tissues.

These biological tissues include limbs and muscles, shells and brain tissue, and of course blood is not shed.

"There is not much energy left." Gray reminded Qin Mo while firing with his shoulder cannon.

From the beginning of the war to the present, everyone's shoulder artillery has almost never stopped. While Qin Mo is focusing on dealing with the patriarch, the others are responsible for using shoulder artillery to kill the rebels in a large area and reduce the overall pressure as much as possible.

"I know." Qin Mo nodded, then got up and called the unmanned transport plane.

"Shall we shovel it up and put it on the transport plane?" Grote asked.

"It's not necessary, it's enough." Qin Mo shook his head.

In the extremely chaotic rebel army, the six quietly waited for the arrival of the transport plane, then jumped on the transport plane and returned.

"This war is not over yet." Gray looked down at the rebels under the transport plane being pursued by his own ground troops, "The bishop is still alive."

"Of course it's not over. How many rebels have we killed?" Qin Mo nodded, then took out the biological tissue he had extracted, "But it will be over soon, I promise."

Qin Mo is confident that these biological tissues can be used to produce genetic weapons against gene stealers, which will spread like insecticides in Tyrone's hive.

When another patriarch falls on this planet in the long distant future and prepares to spread his blood, it will be killed by the remaining genetic weapons in the environment.

(End of this chapter)