Killing a Chicken with a Dragon Slaying Sword

With a terrifying roar, the patriarch, who had lost his lower body, rolled on the ground.

The beam hit its lower body, leaving a smooth wound.

"Hit!" Qin Mo sped up in surprise and rushed straight towards the injured clan leader.

Gray and Groot stood on Qin Mo's left and right, using shotgun lasers to clear a path for him through the tide of rebels.

The other three followed behind to clear out the rebels who were surrounding them from the rear.

As they advanced they discovered that every rebel infantryman had tears in his eyes.

The patriarch's pain is transmitted in the psychic network. Although other individuals cannot empathize with him, they are willing to pay any price to prevent the patriarch from suffering again.

While the rebels were attacking the gravity shield like a torrent, the outer rebels began to gather towards the patriarch. They stood in front of the patriarch and Qin Mo and others, acting as a meat shield while pushing the patriarch forward.

The rebels were crying, wailing, even begging.

But Qin Mo only wanted to increase their suffering.

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

The beam plowed a straight line through the rebel sea.

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

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

This psychic was obviously not like the other weaklings among the Genestealers. She blocked the beam with ease and stood in front of the patriarch, as if she was unshakable.

Qin Mo realized that she was a bishop.

There were six guards wearing purple robes and holding swords around the bishop, which made Qin Mo more certain of his identity as the bishop.

Genestealer Guards are very powerful and can kill their targets before they even notice them.

But Qin Mo was not afraid of them, because these people could not do anything now. Could they rush directly into the range of the gravity shield?

The Patriarch extended his claws toward the Bishop and placed them on her shoulders.

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

This sudden move caught Qin Mo off guard. He could not figure out how the psychic lightning caused the gravity shield to stop working.

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

When a large number of rebels seemed to be about to crush Qin Mo and others to death, the gravity shield was restarted under the control of the combat system and was able to crush the enemies rushing nearby again.

The restarting speed was astonishingly fast, and the guards didn't even have the opportunity to launch an attack. They still stood there in a very confident manner, like an insurmountable line of defense.

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

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

A bolt of lightning struck the Bishop's position, covering all enemies within a hundred meters of his position.

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

The Bishop's psychic barrier was penetrated, but the Patriarch blocked her body and blocked the blow that was not fatal to it.

But there were doubts on the patriarch's twisted and terrifying alien face that Qin Mo could interpret.

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

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

But it doesn't matter.

Qin Mo had arrived at a position only 200 meters away from the patriarch, a distance that could be quickly crossed with a jet backpack.

The nozzle of the jet pack turned downward, causing Qin Mo to fly into the air. As 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 from the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

This seemed to be the patriarch's order, otherwise the bishop and the guards would prioritize ensuring the patriarch's survival.

Then Qin Mo fell down.

Phew.

There was no attacking movement, but the enemies in a small area around Qin Mo's landing point still died because they were within the range of the gravity shield.

The patriarch lasted less than three seconds under the pressure of the gravity shield, 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 crying, and some even wiped each other's necks.

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

The achievement of the goal was not a fluke.

The Genestealer population in the Tyrone hive did not grow larger. The reason they launched a rebellion was simply that they were discovered and exposed. Otherwise, their number would not be hundreds of thousands but tens of millions or even billions.

It is difficult not to be effective in dealing with this thief using items such as the Guardian Power Armor and the Locator.

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

First up is the first tube.

Then Qin Mo took away Gray and his team's extraction equipment. They extracted the second tube, the third tube... until all six people's extraction equipment were filled with the patriarch's biological tissues.

These biological tissues include limbs and muscles, shells and brain tissue, and of course no blood.

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

From the beginning of the war to now, everyone's shoulder cannons have almost never stopped firing. While Qin Mo was focusing on dealing with the clan leader, the others were responsible for using shoulder cannons to kill the rebels on a large scale and reduce the overall pressure as much as possible.

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

"Should we scoop it up and put it on the transport plane?" Grote asked.

"No need, it's enough." Qin Mo shook his head.

In the extremely chaotic rebel army, the six people waited quietly 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 being chased by their own ground forces under the transport plane, "The bishop is still alive."

"Of course it's not over yet. We just killed so many rebels." 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 he can use these biological tissues to create genetic weapons against gene stealers, which will spread like pesticides in the Tyrone hive.

In the distant future, when another patriarch falls on this planet and is ready to spread its bloodline, it will be killed by the genetic weapons remaining in the environment.