Warhammer: I don’t want to be a can of worms! ! !

The Plague Marine, who was so swollen that even his power armor swelled to a sickly level, was now out of his stagnant state of suspended animation. His limbs were twitching abnormally, as if he was trying to stand up.

Without giving him a chance, Hades made a prompt decision and exploded directly. The heat ray roared through the air, entered along the gap of the psychic cage, and blasted the monster's left knee competently.

The flesh and blood exploded, bright yellow flames splashed everywhere along with the fragments of the power armor, the pus that flowed out was directly evaporated, and the burning smell instantly overcame the rich rotten stench in the room.

The deflagration gun, a technological product from the Age of Strife, is more powerful than most weapons of the same size. It will faithfully ignite any organic matter it points at.

The fire rages until it burns out.

But the monster's recovery speed was obviously faster than the devouring flames. The flesh and blood quickly fought back, and the rotten muscle fibers intertwined in an attempt to restore the incinerated tissue.

Having anticipated this kind of scene, Hades did not panic. He continued to maintain his own rhythm and fired continuously. The light of the ray illuminated Hades' helmet.

At the same time, he controlled the black domain in his body and slowly flowed into the war sickle in his hand.

"Remove the psychic cage."

Just now, Fernando, who saw the corpse moving, did not turn off the psychic cage. Instead, he began to inject more psychic energy to restrict and consume the monster.

As Hades' words rang out, Fernando hesitated for a moment, but instantly began to change the direction of the flow of spiritual energy, and the originally dazzling white light in the room began to dim instantly.

Hades fired several more explosions, and then took a scythe stance, preparing to kill the monster the moment the psychic cage disappeared.

However, as the psychic cage weakened, the flesh and blood on the Plague Warrior suddenly began to proliferate again. It seemed that after realizing that Hades would not give it a chance to stand up, these pieces of flesh gradually gathered and gradually settled on the Plague Warrior's chest. A raised hill of flesh and blood was formed——

A gap opened above the piece of meat.

It's a devil!

"Hello."

"He who is displeased by his loving father——"

Just as the demon spoke, the flash of white psychic energy disappeared completely, and a dark black sickle wind rushed straight into the flesh and blood hill!

The devil's words were interrupted, and the red muscles and yellow-white fat on the part that came into contact with the sickle quickly shrank and dried up, turning into black sand, which was waved in the air together with the war sickle.

A smooth feeling comes from the sickle shaft, as smoothly as cutting tofu.

? !

This was supposed to be Hades's full swing, but unexpectedly, the seemingly tough muscle tissue was so vulnerable under the obituary. Hades was almost staggered, but his previous combat experience allowed him to quickly adjust his steps. reacted.

Fernando behind him also followed Hades's movements. He raised his explosive gun and immediately fired a shot on the mountain of flesh and blood that had been cut in half.

The flames exploded, and at the same time, the area touched by the obituary did not grow and heal like before, and the black withered flesh was like charcoal.

But as Hades slashed with his scythe, the Plague Warrior's intestines suddenly stood up like an ambush snake, spurting out black and yellow pus at Hades!

Fernando immediately threw the strongest psychic shield on Hades. At the same time, Hades also used his scythe to dodge, turned around and struck again.

The black and yellow viscous liquid fell into the air and sprinkled on the ground, with dense black tapeworms swimming in it.

Without hesitation, after realizing that this ignorant flesh and blood healed by psychic energy had no power to withstand his obituary, Hades immediately swung his scythe, opened and closed, trying to divide the Plague Warrior's corpse into several pieces.

Fernando also chanted a spell to maintain the most powerful psychic shield around them.

However, from time to time, a small opening appeared on the exposed flesh and blood of the corpse.

"The Cursed—"

Hades swung his sickle, and a piece of flesh turned into black sand.

"The trap has been laid, just waiting for-"

Fernando fired a blast at the opening.

"I have seen through-"

Hades swung his sickle and struck again. This time he directly hooked the small opening and then broke it.

"Let me say something!"

Hades was expressionless, and Shen Lian continued his cleaning.

Why should he, a Death Guard, listen to the farts of a Great Unclean One?

Even if this guy really wanted to target him, then might it have something useful to say?

Most likely, he wanted to confuse them, or to ridicule them.

In fact, within the first few words of this demon's mouth, Hades realized that it was coming for him.

The Great Unclean Ones of Nurgle do not refer to other Death Guards as "the Cursed".

Don't trust the devil.

This is something Hades knows very well as a time traveler.

Even if Tzeentch told Guilliman nine pieces of correct information about Nurgle, that would be Tzeentch, and Nurgle would not do that.

Over there, the rotten one was a little angry.

Why are these people so rude?

Obviously when it is picking up and appreciating other destinies, as long as they are those key destinies, whether they have happened or not happened, don't these creatures in the physical world all like to talk to the opponent about some misty and extremely rich destinies during a battle? Feeling words?

The kind-hearted Father Yu told it that his loving father also liked these little desserts. Although they were not filling, they could add a touch of flavor to the coming future.

A loving father loves a sense of drama!

Seven words of words, seven characters of words, seven pauses, seven taunts, it was carefully prepared in the swamp for a long time.

This is also fate's turn, why don't they let it speak!

Sure enough, that man was rejected by his loving father!

Forget it, its purpose has been achieved——

The remnant soul of the Rot possessed by the Twilight Raider has already approached Hades in the physical world. The ubiquitous rotten smell has been tainted, and the fog of fate is slowly fading at this moment.

Since the false emperor transformed the unclean outsiders, the unique cracks in his body have been covered up, which prevents them from finding him directly, and his constitution has caused his fate to be mixed in the turbulence, dim and far from bright. Like other people's clarity and clarity.

Therefore, the rotten person has no choice but to judge the general direction of his fate through the fate of those around him.

It's difficult, but it's serious.

The great loving father gave him a glorious mission, and as the last child in a big family, he was born for this mission.

If successful, the Father's love for it will make it one of His most favored servants.

There is an anchor point in Hades and its destiny. Only when this anchor point is positioned can it see everything before and after it.

That is, on the Death Guard's Endurance, Hades, who was still in the training period, faced the power of Nurgle.

In this way, Hades' own mentality and strategies will change.

Now, the anchor point has been reached.

With just a little bait, Hades will come to that planet, the gift carefully prepared for him by the Corruptor.

Now that the thing is done, since the hateful outsider does not want it to share its joy, it will show him its folly.

The power that had been hidden in the Blessed One was about to disappear. In order not to disturb other fates, the Corruptor just kept the Blessed One in a stagnant state, just waiting for the prey to appear.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to fool them.

No longer trying to repair the wound, the Plague Marine swelled, and the corpse that was broken into several pieces suddenly began to swell, and the power armor that was soaked into a brittle shell fell off one after another.

Hades seemed to realize something, immediately stopped attacking, and pulled down a large shield from the wall full of weapons.

At the same time, he immediately stood in front of Fernando.

He is untouchable. Except for physical attacks, Nurgle's moves are not effective on him, but Fernando is different!

"boom!"

Yellow-green pus covered the entire space, and minced meat hung all over the walls.

Hades's eyes darkened due to the smoke, and he silently swallowed back the acid in his stomach.

As expected of Nurgle.

Thanks to the leaders of Bailu and Cangyue, I will continue to work hard

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