"Buzz!"

"Zheng!"

Genro and Perseus intertwined each other, and the axe and sword were also trying to cut off the heads of both sides.

Although Perseus' reaction, speed and strength are far superior to Astarte's cowardly behavior in selecting wolf cubs to attack before, in order to speed up the efficiency of annihilation of the enemy and assist the fallen servants in stabilizing the formation, this "demigod" had no choice but to have a "small battalion commander" for a while.

Even though every attack was extremely thrilling and barely following the opponent's rhythm, Genro became more and more brave as he fought, which made Perseus even more angry.

Look at the entire neighborhood.

The Fallen God servant is still fighting fiercely with the human side, and Genro is holding the most threatening Perseus, as well as the plasma artillery support from the two warships, causing the balance of the battle to quickly tilt towards humans.

As for his self-described identity, Perseus is indeed one of Zeus' many descendants. According to the list provided by Hephaestus, there were many demigods in the army that had penetrated into the different space.

As the main god or the relatively fair Pallas Athena avoids the ending of falling to the chaos, let alone a demigod who is human than God.

now.

Perseus was shocked by the way Genro who could fight it back and forth, which made it even more annoyed, like a weak fly that could be crushed with a finger, but he could not be as irritated no matter what.

It was Perseus's mood disorder that allowed Genro to seize a glimmer of opportunity.

Genro fainted the power axe, causing Perseus to lift his sword to block it. Then, he quickly turned around and made a back swing. He used his left fist full of psychic energy to have a "close contact" with Perseus' handsome face.

With a "bang!", Perseus was knocked away by brute force.

"Bang!Bang!"

The divine servants who were blocking the "flying track" were also affected, and they were knocked down by Perseus.

"boom!!"

Finally, Perseus "chised through" the building wall on the left edge, penetrated deep inside, and disappeared.

"call…"

Genro took a lot of breath, his expression was grim, and he obviously didn't believe that just by blunt attacks, he could kill a "demigod".

Besides, the punch just now should have hit Perseus's psychic barrier.

So he quickly stepped forward, followed the "flying track", stepped on the ground and ran towards the gap of the wall.

"Boom!"

Genro used his body to expand the gap and rushed into the interior of the building.

Seeing that there are many containers piled up, it is not difficult to guess that it is a warehouse used to temporarily store goods.

As for Perseus, he was indeed as "lively" as Genro thought, and was slowly walking towards the gap.

However, blood stains emitting a light purple light flowed from the corner of Perseus's mouth, indicating that Genro's back punch just now still caused some damage.

"It can actually hurt God..." Parsius wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his left hand, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and said with great interest: "No, not bad, as a reward..."

"Shut up!" Genro shouted loudly, interrupting Parsius's words.

However, several wild wolves left the sweeping team and entered the warehouse through the wall gap to find their battalion commander.

Walk in.

They saw the damage to the ground and nearby containers not far ahead.

And the explosion center is the "unrecognized" Parsius.

It is a true "unrecognizable" sense. The head and shoulders are directly "gasified", and the remaining half of the arms and torso are burnt.

And its right hand still holds the silver sword that lost its light and still penetrates Genro's chest cavity.

Genro, who is in the center of the explosion, is not much better. His left arm is missing, and the module armor protecting his body is seriously deformed. He is "blacked" and has not survived.

just.

Genro first tore open the Palsius's psychic barrier, then restricted Palsius's activities with himself, and detonated a grenade equivalent to a super-small plasma bomb at close range.

In this way, Genro believed that Perseus, whose body suffered severe damage, would definitely be erased by his father. Moreover, on the planet Kaplan, only the strongest single person can successfully deal with a fallen demigod using this "self-destruction".

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…

The capital of the border fortress star area, within the atmosphere of the harvest star.

In the northern hemisphere, the downtown of Aldega with track elevators…

"Tada!"

"Swish~! Boom! Boom!"

The entire city, no, it should be said that the entire harvest star is resounding with guns and cannons, and various airborne warehouses are roaring from the sky.

The suburbs should have been wheat fields and farms, but now a raging fire ignited, ruthlessly swallowing up the fruits of the hard work of the farmers.

In the quiet and traditional city, fierce battles were also staged, with buildings collapsed and fires illuminating the night sky.

There are UNSC, Krieger and the Second Legion, Astarte and the auxiliary army of the Spartan Legion.

Of course, there are countless beasts, human figures and giant demons, as well as the fallen servants who are extremely threatening to ordinary soldiers.

But there were not many civilians inside and outside the city of Aldega. It was like before the storm in a different space was raging, and the civilians evacuated, unlike Kaplan, and were in extreme panic and suffered heavy casualties.

If you look up at the night sky covered by the storm, you can even see the low-Earth orbit outside the atmosphere, constantly flashing with the dazzling light of explosions.

The battle is fierce.

I saw a large airborne warehouse breaking through the atmosphere, adjusting the angle and then opening the buffer jet, and finally hitting the street where dogs and beasts are gathered...

"Puff!!"

Suddenly, meat sauce and meat paste rose.

The warehouse gate was opened, allowing the heavy Spartan team equipped with plasma cannons and blaster guns to quickly rush out of the airborne warehouse for sweeping.

“Too much!”

“Ri~swish!!”

"Ao..."

The fire of guns and cannons made the streets full of wailings of dogs, beasts and demons.

This Spartan heavy-mounted team took only more than ten seconds to eliminate the demons rampant here, and then went to the track elevator non-stop.

On the way forward, the team rescued two UNSC Army soldiers surrounded by demons and trapped at the entrance of the alley, and then continued to head towards the elevator in the north.

At the entrance of the alley.

"Huh! Ha!" A soldier unfolded his helmet, leaned against the wall, and was breathing in his mouth on the ground, and then said in extreme panic:

"Corporal...those guys with red skin are demons...demons! Our company...our comrades are all dead...dead!"

"Shut up!"

The corporal who replaced the magazine for the pulse rifle kicked the private who was on the verge of collapse, then pointed out of the alley and scolded:

"I don't care whether they are abnormal creatures or demons, I only know that they are enemies! And our duty is to annihilate the enemy! There are still many civilians waiting for us to search and rescue! So get up! Get up! Keep up with those Spartans!"

As he said that, the corporal kicked the private again.

"Corporal... spare me... I can't do it anymore. I don't want to be cramped and bone-pulled by those demons... I don't want to..."

However, the Private kept shaking his head, and it seemed that he had completely lost the courage to fight against the demons.

"You guy!"

Seeing this, the corporal immediately pointed the muzzle at the private's forehead and placed his right index finger on the trigger, but in the end he could not fire. He lowered the muzzle and said:

"Private, our people of the Harvest Star have never been afraid of anything, but you... forget it, please be blessed, I will think you are dead."

After saying that, the corporal left the soldier alone curled up and turned around without looking back.

after.

Listening to the gunshots, roars, and vague cry for help outside the alley, the private recalled his passionate heart, and his choice to serve in the military regardless of the obstruction of his parents, as well as his oath to defend his home and the people, all made him feel very entangled.

"Damn it...Damn it!" The private clenched his fists with both hands and hammered the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he took the pulse machine gun again, closed his helmet, got up and rushed out of the alley, ran quickly along the roadside towards the direction of the track elevator, and showed a desperate expression, saying to himself:

"Mad, the people of Harvest Star have no cowards! Even if you die, you must take a bastard as a cunt!"

Soon, the Private arrived at the intersection to the north.

He slowed down, put his walls on the wall to guard the surroundings, confirmed that there was no enemy situation nearby, and quickly passed through the intersection.

Didn't go much far.

The slightly shrinking radar on the helmet screen flashes with green and yellow signs, indicating that UNSC and friendly forces exist in front of them.

After getting this information, the private speeded up and turned left, and saw the street on the left, with corporals and several other remaining UNSC soldiers, as well as the Spartan heavy-armed team that saved his life before.

Corporal and UNSC soldiers rely on abandoned vehicles, street facilities act as bunkers, forming simple positions with the scattered Spartans.

Because of the opening of a "door", everyone had to hurry to deal with the endless dog and beast demons.
To be continued...