Traveler of the River of Time and Space

Chapter 586 56: The New Swarm (Part 3)

Behind the corpse of the Thunder Beast, which looked like a small mountain, a towering Beastman giant leapt forth. With a single kick, it sent another Thunder Beast recoiling several meters amidst the heavy booming sound, then raised its arm to aim the cannon mounted on it at the Flying Dragon in the sky.

Bang bang bang!

The bullets burst in the sky, and in an instant, a dozen Flying Dragons cried out mournfully as they plummeted from the heavens.

"Is this the swarm?"

"So weak!"

The blood-red pupils radiated fierce Fury, as the towering Beastman Leader suddenly vaulted forth, charging directly toward the core of the swarm's base.

Behind him, hundreds of Beastman chiefs roared wildly, wielding various cold weapons and firearms as they charged swiftly, breaking through the encirclement of thousands of Hunters, following the Leader's steps toward the direction of the base.

The swarm's bodies were almost piled into mountains; just in a short clash, the kill ratio had approached 1:100.

That is to say, nearly a hundred swarm combat units might just exchange for one Green-skinned Orc.

Crushing in physical strength.

Crushing in Regeneration and Recovery.

Crushing in equipped weaponry.

The overwhelming swarm units, even if they could break their WAAAGH forcefield, would still have to face the exoskeleton armor equipped on these Beastmen and their own terrifying Regeneration and Recovery abilities.

The claws and fangs of the Hunters seemed utterly powerless, scraping against the heavy armor nearly ten centimeters thick on the Beastmen as if tickling.

Swarm base.

A hatching chamber close to sixty meters was pulsating slowly and powerfully, resembling an enormous heart, drawing nourishment from the entire base bit by bit.

Suddenly.

A flash of cold light swept across.

With a loud bang, the advancing pace of the Beastman Leader was halted, and a Hunter clad in metallic-sheen armor emerged, its crimson eyes surveyed its broken fang, and then gazed forward at the Green-skinned Giant who wiped away the blood on its face indifferently.

In the darkness, peculiar-looking insect races crawled forth.

They seemed like creations combining organic and inorganic material, with body constructions entirely different from other insect races, possessing slight humanoid traits, their shells emanating metallic sheen. Some insect races even extended bone-like cold weapon organs from their bodies, while some swarm structures became completely solidified, forming a kind of living biochemical firearm.

"Tyranid Race?!"

The expression of the Beastman Leader finally showed a trace of astonishment, followed by a surge of fervent battle intention as it roared exhilaratedly, "Thousands of years!..."

"Unexpectedly, I can still encounter the evolved Tyranid Race!"

"The Beastmen have awaited you for long."

"WAAAGH!!!"

A thunderous roar resounded.

All the Beastmen suddenly entered a state of immense excitement, subsequently forming a peculiar Spiritual Wave with their WAAAGH forcefield, transmitting some kind of information through resonance.

In an instant.

Winds and clouds surged throughout the heavens and earth, and at an unknown moment, colossal warship silhouettes appeared in the sky. They were entering the atmosphere of this planet, with their targets being the distant Empire Capital and the massive swarm base here.

"There's no time left!"

"Awaken the Leviathan!!!"

A powerful Spiritual Fluctuation suddenly erupted, and the entire swarm abruptly began to wither at a visibly astonishing speed.