Chapter 127
"Wang Ming" a big bidou, a big bidou, hit Mortarion's face, every dick can hit a huge shock wave, and the golden flame will also spread to the surroundings along with the shock wave Nurgle demons and plague warriors.

The golden flame is very deadly to these vassals of Nurgle. Even if a little spark falls on their bodies, their bodies will be swallowed by the golden flame instantly. The karmic fire of all human beings will completely destroy their essence. Slay these Nurgle demons and plague warriors once and for all.

The golden flames spread in the Nurgle Demon Army, like gasoline ignited by the flames, and the Nurgle Demon Army and Plague Warriors turned into nothingness in the golden flames.

"Pseudo-emperor!"

Mortarion watched his offspring being turned into nothingness by the golden flame, and roared angrily at "Wang Ming".

Mortarion yelled, and rushed towards "Wang Ming" baring his teeth and claws, but every time it would be directly kicked to the ground by a loud big blow.

"I am no longer your son!"

"Crack!" (a big bidou)

"My Lord Nurgle!"

"Crack!" (Another Big Bidou)

"you this……"

"Crack!!" (an earth-shattering Big Bidou)
Mortarion's whole body was numb, and he couldn't resist at all. Every time he stood up and wanted to attack "Wang Ming", an earth-shattering big bidou would be precisely called on his face.

"Apart from this, do you have anything else!!"

Mortarion yelled in dismay, it had been beaten to the ground by "Wang Ming" countless times.

"Oh, all right."

"Wang Ming" looked at Mortarion, smiled, then withdrew his hand, and touched his waist.

"There is a flaw!"

Mortarion watched "Wang Ming" put away his palm, and instantly felt that his chance had come. It quickly pulled out the virus prepared by his loving father for Wang Ming, and stabbed "Wang Ming" in the neck.

When "Wang Ming" just beat Mortarion, he probably felt that wearing a helmet was uncomfortable, so he took off his helmet, which happened to give Mortarion a chance.

"Snapped!"

Just when Mortarion was about to stab the virus into "Wang Ming"'s neck, "Wang Ming" suddenly grabbed Mortarion's arm and held the needle in midair.

"A little present from Nurgle."

"Wang Ming" grabbed Mortarion's arm, looked at the needle in his hand, and said with a smile.

Then "Wang Ming" kicked Mortarion away, and caught the needle in Mortarion's hand when he was kicked away.

"I took it on my behalf."

"Wang Ming" looked at the needle the size of a mineral water bottle in his hand, pulled out the needle directly, and drank the virus solution in it.

"what?"

Mortarion looked at "Wang Ming"'s behavior and felt extremely puzzled, why did he just drink it?What's going on?

"It's okay, but not strong enough."

After "Wang Ming" drank the virus, he walked towards Mortarion like a normal person.

"You..., you..., don't come here!!"

Mortarion watched "Wang Ming" walking towards it as if nothing had happened, and also thought of those benevolent Bidou.

"Hey~, the time is up, I am a person who keeps the promise, that's fine, next time we father and son will continue to have a good talk, now I need to solve the problem of another child."

"Wang Ming" walked in front of Mortarion, looked at the terrified Mortarion, and said regretfully, and after experiencing the joy for 5 minutes, the Emperor finally returned Wang Ming's body to Wang Ming.

"Hey, I'm going! What's going on? Why is my mouth so bitter? Fuck me, the emperor! What did you do with my body? And my helmet?"

Wang Ming woke up from a deep sleep. Although it was only 5 minutes, it seemed to Wang Ming that he had passed 1K, and Wang Ming now felt as if there were 1 forbidden soldiers crawling on his body. uncomfortable.

"Wait? Mortarion? Where's my sword?"

Wang Ming looked at Mortarion who was still in a state of panic after being educated by the Emperor, and hurriedly pulled out the golden giant sword from his waist.

"Huh? Wait, Mortarion is not in the right state."

Wang Ming looked at Mortarion before he noticed its current state. It was like a bad boy after being educated by his father using the seven wolves. Its face was filled with bewilderment and panic. By the way, Mo Tarion's breathing mask, already in the pocket of the Emperor's beloved Dabi, turned into a piece of debris.

"No weapon, use this opportunity to kill it."

Wang Ming looked at Mortarion in front of him, raised the golden giant sword, and slashed down with one blow.

Mortarion was not stupid either. When he saw Wang Ming draw out the golden giant sword, he quietly used his psionic energy to open a subspace portal, preparing to quietly return to Nurgle God's Domain.

It is very clear that with its current self, it is absolutely impossible to fight against Wang Ming. Not to mention that all weapons are gone, even if they have them, they will not help at all. Those big pockets of "Wang Ming", give it 1 The many-year-old "young" heart has caused huge damage. Besides, Nurgle gave him the virus and it didn't do anything to "Wang Ming". This is still a hammer!
When Wang Ming's sword fell, Mortarion quickly entered the subspace portal, and returned to Nurgle's garden at his fastest speed.

As soon as Wang Ming shot down an empty space, the golden giant sword slashed the ground. The huge power of the Primarch caused the ground that was slashed to explode like an explosion. Flying stones flew, and the smoke filled the air. Pit, I secretly felt a pity in my heart.

After Wang Ming looked at the place where Mortarion disappeared, he turned to the side and walked towards Li Yongkang after watching a parent-child drama. He was going to fulfill his promise and help Li Yongkang out of pain.

"May your soul rest on the Golden Throne."

Wang Ming looked at Li Yongkang, and raised the golden giant sword, with golden flames surrounding the blade, Wang Ming said to Li Yongkang.

"My fellow earthlings, you know that this is basically impossible, but thank you for your blessing, let's do it quickly."

Listening to Wang Ming's words, Li Yongkang smiled with his twisted face, and then said that he was very grateful for Wang Ming's blessing, but in fact they all knew how unrealistic this blessing was.

"Huh~, what's your name?"

Wang Ming heaved a long sigh and asked Li Yongkang.

"Li Yongkang, eternal Yong, healthy Kang."

Li Yongkang looked at Wang Ming and said his name.

Wang Ming nodded, and then chopped off the golden giant sword towards Li Yongkang's head. The golden flame was burning on the blade of the giant sword, and it was like a golden streamer, passing across Li Yongkang's bloated neck. , Cut off Li Yongkang's twisted head.

This soul from another world, after all, died in a foreign land. He died in this damn universe. He was unlucky. He was snatched away by the evil god after being favored by the emperor, and turned into a twisted monster, but he It is also fortunate that his soul will completely disappear in the karmic fire of all human beings, and he will not go to the sea of ​​souls where the evil gods are raging.

"Farewell, our countrymen."

Wang Ming looked at the body burned by the golden flames, and remained silent for a long time. This was the first death of a fellow earthling, or it was by his hands.

Just when Wang Ming was staring at the corpse that gradually turned into nothingness, Hu Jin brought the second group of traversers to Wang Ming's side, Edwie and Cloas Rengar also followed Hu Jin Arrived at Wang Ming's side.

Cloas Rengar's injuries are now under control, and the various injuries caused by the virus are slowly recovering. Although not as fast as before, they are still recovering.

Wang Ming looked at the gradually extinguishing flames on the ground, and took out a federal army urn from the mall. Wang Ming carefully collected the soil from Li Yongkang's body in the urn.

"Li Yongkang, a human being."

Wang Ming entered this sentence on the electronic screen on the urn. Li Yongkang is a human being, and he can only be a human being. No matter how the damn subspace evil god distorts his body, he always insists on being human. identity of.

Wang Ming gave the urn to Hu Jin and told him to keep it safe. After he found his way home, he would take this compatriot home and let him bury him in his hometown.

At the same time, in the subspace, two powerful consciousnesses, one green and one golden, are fiercely competing for a soul shard. In the end, the golden consciousness was superior and grabbed the soul shard. Following this poor soul, came to a big blue light ball, this poor human soul will be protected by the Emperor, even if he is only a soul fragment.

Now let's turn our perspective to a position above Gobe's world.

This is the position of an astral legion. They came to the Gobe world earlier than the "star traveler", and fought against Nurgle with the local humans for three months.

"Roster! Roster! Wake up!"

In the temporary hospital in the position, Laust was lying on a camp bed, surrounded by Wang Xiaofa and several traversers staring at Laust.

Lyle was sitting on the edge of his bed, one big one after another slapped Roster's face, trying to wake him up.

The traversers looked at Laust, and remembered the first time they saw this star sergeant. At that time, the traversers carried transport planes to support various battlefields.

When they came to the position where the star corps was, and were preparing to support them, the traversers saw a scene that they would never forget.

A naked star soldier holding a pair of pants is pressing a plague on the ground, and put his pants on the head of the plague warrior, forcefully pressing the plague warrior to death with his pants up.

The traversers were stunned and startled, and then quickly recorded a video of this scene for future research.

The Celtic political commissar was also in the temporary hospital, and he couldn't help swallowing when he looked at the silver Astartes painting in the room.

"I'm back. Fortunately, I don't have any missing arms or legs. Why does my face hurt a little?"

Lauster finally woke up under Lyle's big pockets. The first thing he did when he woke up was to feel if there were any missing parts on his body. Fortunately, the body parts were intact. Thanks to that The old bacon didn't rattle his body.

"Wait, who are these?"

Laust saw the traversers at first glance, he had never seen an Astartes painted in this way.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

Wang Xiaofa looked at the awakened Astral Sergeant, walked to his bedside, and looked at him with complicated eyes. For the Astral Army who pressed the Plague Warrior to death with his underpants, Wang Xiaofa felt that he was definitely an emperor. Demon, otherwise he would be so brave.

"Hello, Honorable Lord Astartes."

Laoster quickly got off the camp bed and issued a sky eagle salute to Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiaofa looked at Laust, nodded and helped him up, and then handed him a data pad.

"Sergeant Roster, can you explain how you did it?"

Wang Xiaofa looked at Lauster, who was watching the video with a data pad, and asked curiously.

What was played on the data board was the video of Roster's underpants God of War, who used his underpants to press a plague warrior to death, and then ran naked on the battlefield while being chased by a large group of plague warriors.

"This old wall lamp!"

Laust took the data pad and watched his unforgettable battle scene. His whole body was numb. In his heart, Laust had complained about the old wall lamp ten thousand times.

After he took over his body, he let himself go too much, and the behavior he did was not as outrageous as that of the patients in the hive capital lunatic asylum.

"That, my lord, I don't know about this either. I passed out on the battlefield. I don't know what happened. I was completely unconscious at the time."

Laust told Wang Xiaofa about the situation at the scene, every sentence is true, and there is absolutely no lie. After all, Astarte has already arrived at the door, so it is impossible not to tell.

"Ah."

What was unexpected was that Wang Xiaofa just nodded, expressing that he knew, and didn't say anything else. After taking a deep look at Laust, Wang Xiaofa picked up the data board and uploaded the video to the communication terminal.

In a transport plane, Wang Ming was holding Li Yongkang's urn to himself, when suddenly the terminal beeped.

Wang Ming and the travelers on the same plane opened their terminals to check the information in the communication terminal.

"Fuck!"

Watching the video on the screen, Wang Ming almost slipped his hand and dropped Li Yongkang's urn on the ground, but Edwie next to him reacted quickly and caught the urn.

"Fuck, what is this? God of War underpants?"

Edwie put her head on the holographic screen in Wang Ming's hand. She almost slipped her hand and dropped the urn on the ground. She looked at the holographic screen and saw a naked man holding a pair of underpants. He pressed a plague warrior to the ground and killed him.

"This..., this is a bit too self-indulgent, isn't it? Forcibly pressing a plague warrior to the ground and pressing him to death?"

Looking at the picture on the screen, Wang Ming lamented the behavior of this mortal soldier.

"Boss, did you see the video?"

In the communication channel of the terminal, Wang Xiaofa asked Wang Ming.

"I see, it's too outrageous, God of War underpants? He was crushed to death!"

Wang Ming also watched the video again, and still felt that it was outrageous, pants, that's a pair of pants!Just so bluntly, a Chaos Astarte was killed.

(End of this chapter)

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