The Plague Marine, who was swollen to the extreme, and even his power armor was swollen to a pathological state, now broke free from his stagnant state of suspended animation. His limbs twitched abnormally, and he seemed to be trying to stand up.
Without giving him a chance, Hades acted decisively and fired a burst of heat rays that whizzed through the air, entered through the gap in the psychic cage, and exploded the monster's left knee.
Flesh and blood exploded, bright yellow flames splashed along with fragments of power armor, the flowing pus was directly evaporated, and the burning smell instantly covered the strong stench in the house.
The incendiary gun, a technological product from the Age of Strife, is more powerful than most weapons of similar size. It will faithfully ignite any organic matter it points at.
The flames burned fiercely until they were completely consumed.
But the monster's recovery speed was obviously faster than the flames. Its flesh and blood quickly fought back, and the rotten muscle fibers intertwined together in an attempt to restore the burnt 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 rays illuminated Hades' helmet.
At the same time, he controlled the black area in his body and slowly flowed it into the scythe in his hand.
"Remove the psychic cage."
Just now, Fernando, who saw the corpse moving strangely, did not close the psychic cage. Instead, he began to inject more psychic energy to restrict and consume the monster.
When Hades' words rang out, Fernando hesitated for a moment, but immediately began to change the direction of the flow of spiritual energy. The originally dazzling white light in the room instantly began to dim.
Hades fired several more bursts of fire, then held his scythe, ready to kill the monster the moment the psychic cage disappeared.
However, as the psychic cage weakened, the flesh and blood on the Plague Warrior's body suddenly began to increase dramatically. As if realizing that Hades would not give it a chance to stand up, these pieces of flesh gradually gathered together, gradually forming a raised hill of flesh and blood on the Plague Warrior's chest.
A crack appeared on the piece of meat.
It's a devil!
"Hello."
"Those who are displeased by the loving Father—"
As soon as the demon opened his mouth, the flash of white spiritual energy disappeared completely, and a deep black sickle wind rushed straight towards the hill of flesh and blood!
The demon's words were interrupted, and the red muscles and yellow-white fat on the part that came into contact with the sickle's obituary quickly shrank and dried up, turning into black sand, which was waved in the air along with the sickle.
A smooth touch came from the sickle, as smooth as cutting tofu.
!
This was supposed to be Hades' full-strength attack, but he did not expect that the seemingly tough muscle tissue was so vulnerable under the blow. Hades was almost staggered, but his previous combat experience allowed him to quickly adjust his steps and react.
Fernando behind him also followed Hades' actions. He raised the incendiary gun and immediately fired another shot at the mountain of flesh and blood that was cut in half.
The flames exploded, and at the same time, the places touched by the obituary did not grow and heal again as before. Instead, the black, dry flesh looked like charcoal.
But as Hades swung his scythe, the plague warrior's intestines suddenly stood up like an ambush snake, spewing black and yellow pus at Hades!
Fernando immediately cast the highest intensity psychic shield for Hades. At the same time, Hades dodged with his scythe, turned around and slashed again.
The black and yellow sticky liquid fell into the air and spilled onto the ground, with densely packed black tapeworms swimming inside.
Without hesitation, after realizing that this ignorant flesh and blood healed by psychic energy was completely defenseless against his obituary, Hades immediately swung his scythe, opening and closing it vigorously, trying to cut the plague warrior's body into several pieces.
Fernando also chanted a spell to maintain the maximum power psychic shield around them.
However, small cracks appeared from time to time on the exposed flesh of the corpse.
"The Cursed—"
Hades swung his scythe, and a piece of flesh turned into black sand.
"The trap is set, just waiting for—"
Fernando fired a burst of explosive fire at the hole.
"I have seen through—"
Hades swung his sickle down again, and this time he hooked the small hole directly and then broke it open.
"Let me say something!"
Hades had a blank expression on his face, and Shen Kan continued his cleaning.
He is a Death Guard, why should he listen to the fart of a Great Unclean One.
Even if this guy really wanted to target him, would it probably say something useful
Most likely he wanted to seduce them, or maybe mock them.
In fact, when the demon spoke its first few words, Hades realized that it was directed at him.
The Unclean Ones of Nurgle do not refer to other Death Guard as "the damned".
Don't trust the devil.
Even if Tzeentch told Guilliman nine correct pieces of information about Nurgle, he was still Tzeentch, and Nurgle would not do that.
On the other side, the corrupt one was a little angry.
Why are these people so rude.
Clearly, when it is picking and appreciating other destinies, as long as they are those key destinies, whether they have happened or not, don’t these creatures in the physical world like to say some vague and fateful words to the other side when fighting
The kind Rain Father told it that the loving father also liked these little desserts. Although they could not fill the stomach, they could add a touch of flavor to the coming future.
The loving father loves a sense of drama!
Seven words, seven characters, seven pauses, seven taunts, it had been carefully prepared in the swamp pool for a long time.
This is also the wheel of fate, why don't they let it speak!
As expected, that person was rejected by his loving father!
Well, its purpose has been achieved.
The remnant soul of the Corruptor that possessed the Dusk Raider has already approached Hades in the physical world. The ubiquitous stench of decay has already spread, and the fog of fate is now slowly dissipating.
Ever since the False Emperor transformed the unclean outsiders, the unique cracks in his body were covered up, making it impossible for them to find him directly. His physique also caused his fate to be mixed in the turbulence, dim and dull, far from being as clear and distinct as that of other people.
Therefore, the corrupt can only judge the general direction of his fate by the fate of the people around him.
It’s difficult, but it’s serious.
The great and kind Father bestowed upon him a glorious mission. As the last child in the 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 located can it see everything before and after.
That is, on the Death Guard's Endurance, Hades, who is still in training, will face the power of Nurgle.
This will cause Hades' own mentality and strategy to change.
Now, the anchor point has arrived.
With just a little bait, Hades would descend upon that planet with the gift that the Corrupter had carefully prepared for him.
Things have come to this, and since the hateful outsider is unwilling to let it share its joy, it will show him his folly.
The power that had been hidden in the Blessed One was about to disappear. In order not to disturb other destinies, the Corruptor simply kept the Blessed One in a stagnant state, waiting for the appearance of prey.
Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to fool around with them.
No longer trying to heal the wounds, the Plague Marines' swollen, broken bodies suddenly began to swell, and their power armor, which had been turned into brittle shells, fell off one after another.
Hades seemed to realize something and immediately stopped attacking, pulling out a large shield from the wall full of weapons.
At the same time, he immediately stood in front of Fernando.
He is untouchable, and except for physical attacks, Nurgle's moves are ineffective against him, but Fernando is different!
"Bang!"
Yellow-green pus covered the entire space, and minced meat hung on the walls.
Hades' eyes went dark from the smoke and he silently swallowed back the stomach acid that was rising up in his stomach.
It's Nurgle indeed.
Thanks to Bailu and Cangyue for being the leaders. I will continue to work hard.
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