Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 258 God and "God"

The Great Demon Nurgle rushed towards Wang Ming with a look of despair. It had just received Nurgle's personal order that it could not escape and had to help Mortarion corrupt the three Primarchs.

It opened its mouth wide towards Wang Ming, and spit out a foul-smelling green poisonous mist at Wang Ming. Its target was not Wang Ming. Under the order of its loving father, it knew of Mortarion's plan. It is ineffective against Wang Ming, and can only be attacked from the other two Primarchs.

"We can't imprison him, only Guilliman and that clone Fulgrim."

In the poisonous fog in the sky, Mortarion looked down at the battlefield on the ground. It looked at Nurgle, who was running towards Guilliman and Fulgrim in despair, and smiled.

After the Great Demon Nurgle used the poisonous mist to confuse Wang Ming's sight, he ran towards Guilliman and Fulgrim.

Wang Ming looked at the green poisonous mist in front of him and was extremely angry. The stench of these things could not even be blocked by the breathing filter of the power armor helmet, not to mention that he was wearing ritual armor now, and he still had a breathing filter. But talk is better than nothing.

The stench rushed to Wang Ming's nasal cavity, it was like a pile of gasified feces, sticking to his face, Wang Ming's anger also made the golden flame dance, and the golden flame burned the poisonous mist, directly forming a With the golden fireball, the poisonous mist was instantly burned up.

After Wang Ming burned out the poisonous mist, he rushed towards the Great Demon Nurgle who was fighting the two Primarchs. He wanted to kill the Great Demon Nurgle who smeared shit on his face.

The Great Demon of Nurgle has already fought two Primarchs. Its energy is all on Guilliman, and it doesn't care about Fulgrim at all. After all, no matter how much Fulgrim attacks it, it will There won't be any substantial damage, but if Guilliman strikes with a sword, it will probably disappear immediately.

The rusty broadsword slashed on Guilliman's Destiny Armor, but the armor made by the great sage was very powerful in defense, and the virus-filled broadsword could only leave some slash marks on it.

"call!"

The Great Demon Nurgle struggled to avoid a slash from the Emperor's Sword. Feeling the pain of the Emperor's Fire slashing across its skin, it finally discovered Guilliman's opening, which was a very tiny opening.

When Guilliman raised his hand to slash at Nurgle, the moment Guilliman raised his arm, he exposed his armpit, which was not protected by armor.

"Hahaha!"

The Great Demon of Nurgle laughed loudly. It finally seized the opportunity. It quickly raised its rusty broadsword and slashed at Guilliman's armpit. Fulgrim, who was attacking the Great Demon of Nurgle, noticed this One point, he originally wanted to stop the blow of the Great Demon Nurgle, but the blade of the Great Demon Nurgle was too close to Guilliman, and the corrupt blade cut into Guilliman's armpit, even though Guilliman He reacted quickly and cut off the arm holding the knife of the Great Demon Nurgle, but it was too late, the blood of the demigod had already dripped.

The virus on the broadsword entered Guilliman's body, but the powerful immune system of the Primarch killed those viruses in an instant. The Great Demon Nurgle looked at the blood that fell from Guilliman, and it laughed and killed his own blood with one knife. Neck wiped.

"Father, my mission is complete!"

The Great Demon Nurgle roared when he died, and then fell to the ground. His body slowly disappeared. In order to avoid being killed by Wang Ming, he committed suicide directly. Although Nurgle gave it the blessing of regeneration, he himself It's okay to want to go back to the subspace.

"Your uncle's!"

Wang Ming looked at the corpse of Nurgle who was slowly disappearing. He stepped on the corpse fiercely, and then looked at Guilliman. He saw the damage in Guilliman's armpit. The powerful physique of the Primarch had already The wound was healed, but the inner lining of the power armor was damaged.

"Zizzizi!!"

At this moment, several huge psychic energy beams suddenly appeared in the sky, they came straight towards Guilliman, and fell straight on Guilliman's body.

Mortarion also rushed to the ground at this moment, and those Nurgle demons hiding in the dark rushed towards the three Primarchs. These demons were all summoned by Mortarion just now and then hid in the dark. Though death is feared, the orders now are those of a loving father, and they must be carried out.

"What the hell, let those guys succeed!"

Wang Ming looked at the demons rushing towards them, and after sending his current coordinates to his honor guard, he stood in front of Guilliman, raised his long knife and looked at the rushing crowd in front of him. Demon, golden flames kept beating on his body.

"Third Brother, pick up Thirteenth Brother's sword."

Wang Ming looked at the group of demons in front of him, and said to Fulgrim, when Guilliman was imprisoned, his Emperor's Sword had already fallen on the ground, now that Guilliman was under control, it happened that Fulgrim Fulgrim, the master swordsman, used it. The most distressing thing for Fulgrim before was that he did not have the ability to completely kill demons.

"it is good!"

Upon hearing Wang Ming's words, Fulgrim quickly put the Flame Blade back into its scabbard, and then picked up Guilliman's Emperor's Sword.

Looking at the flames burning on the Emperor's Sword, Fulgrim seemed to see his father again, that powerful man. The flames of the Emperor's Sword were burning, and Fulgrim was also standing beside Wang Ming. Let's face the monsters together.

"Be careful…"

Guilliman half-kneeled on the ground, his body was already unable to move, he could only look at the two brothers standing in front of him, and told them to be careful in fighting, not to be imprisoned by the profane psionic spell like himself.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, a cannonball flew towards Wang Ming suddenly. Wang Ming relied on the reaction speed of the original body to see the cannonball. At the moment when the cannonball was about to hit him, Wang Ming chopped the cannonball into pieces with a long knife. The timing of the explosion was not given to the shells.

"Emperor Baneblade shells?"

Fragments of the shells fell on the ground like sand grains. Wang Ming wondered, he recognized the model of the shell, it was the rocket-boosted ammunition of the Emperor Shiv, and he replenished various weapons to the troops every day. Ming also memorized the models and shapes of all weapons and equipment, which was not difficult for the Primarch.

"Wait..., that is the poison blade of my legion? Damn it! Aren't those abandoned vehicles guarded by traversers?"

Wang Ming saw the Emperor's Bane that fired at him. It was a rusty Emperor's Bane, and it was even covered with a layer of green unknown tissue similar to organic tissue. Ming saw the No.20 First Legion logo, a half-covered No.20 First Legion flag.

"Boss, our car was robbed!"

When Wang Ming was looking at the armored vehicles snatched by the death guards in front of him, a company of traversers suddenly appeared beside him. They were just overwhelmed by the Nurgle demon group. The scale demon group attacked them, grabbed the armored vehicles and ran away. Although they destroyed some armored vehicles, they were still helpless.

In the end, the turbulent demonic tide overwhelmed them, and even the company commander who held the company flag as a resurrection point died.

"I already know..."

Wang Ming looked at the revived traversers around him, and said to them, after all, the armored vehicles with the No.20 First Legion logo in front of them were rushing towards them.

"Teleport?"

Fulgrim and Guilliman looked at the traversers who suddenly appeared, and they asked Wang Ming suspiciously.

"um, yes…"

Wang Ming heard Guilliman and Fulgrim's inquiry, and replied to them that they did not know the resurrection ability of the traversers.

"Then what... what do you do now, Boss?"

The traversers asked Wang Ming, looking at the demon tide in front of them, they didn't know what to do for a while.

"What else can I do? Let's fight!"

Hearing the questions of the traversers, Wang Ming answered them helplessly, and then took out a lot of heavy weapons from the system mall and gave them to the traversers.

The traversers got heavy weapons, and they quickly established a position, which was built around Guilliman, and all kinds of heavy weapons directly surrounded Guilliman.

Lasers, explosive bombs, rockets, hot melt, plasma, and even some gravity weapons were shot from the hands of the traversers. They rushed into the demon tide, setting off a disgusting bloody storm. A large number of demons were in the traversers. They were exiled under the superiority of their firepower.

"Ugh…"

Wang Ming looked at the demon tide charged with firepower, and those corrupted armored vehicles, and heaved a long sigh. If it wasn't for the power of Nurgle to interfere with the communication, he even wanted the artillery regiment of the auxiliary army to fire Cover for one hour.

Now that the firepower point has been established, they just need to secure the hills and wait for Mortarion to appear. Guilliman’s shackles cannot be untied at present. Wang Ming also used short-distance communication to contact the traversers and asked them to send Kelia and The Sister of Silence brought it here, so maybe Guilliman could be released from the bondage.

Although Guilliman is restrained now, he has two brothers and a firepower point composed of a whole traverser company by his side. Unless Mortarion is out of his mind, he will not arrive here rashly.

Things were just as Wang Ming thought, Mortarion was on top of them now, it was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the magic tide to break through, then it would have a chance.

"Boss..., we..., here we come..."

Just when Wang Ming was thinking about how to ambush Mortarion, Wang Xiaofa's voice suddenly came out of his communicator. The voice was intermittent. The power of chaos still had a great impact on communication. The traversers came. They are fighting all the way from the demon group.

"Well, I see you, pay attention to those armored vehicles."

Wang Ming looked at the traversers killed in the demon tide, and said to them through the communicator, although the communication is still a bit intermittent, but at least the short-distance communication can be contacted.

"clear."

Wang Xiaofa answered Wang Ming briefly, and then led his brothers to kill Wang Ming. There were four regiments of traversers, a hundred iron cavalry terminators of the original body guards, and four imperial guards. , several Silent Sisters, and the most important Kelia, all rushed towards the hill.

In fact, there is still a group of traversers in this valley, but they are now fighting with the Death Guard with the Ultramarines, and they cannot escape for the time being.

"Can't wait!"

Mortarion looked at the traversers who were slashing and killing all the way in the demon tide. It knew that it could no longer wait for the opportunity, so it could only rush down and be taken away by Guilliman. If it reached the top of the mountain, it would have absolutely no chance of capturing Guilliman.

"call!"

There was a roar in the sky, and the Nurgle demons in the demon tide seemed to have heard some orders. They stepped on the bodies of other demons and rushed towards the mountain. They rushed towards the mountain with the firepower, and there was a strange bell It was also ringing at this moment, the bell came from nowhere, it just appeared on the battlefield so strangely, and those Nurgle demons suddenly sang a strange song.

They praise the benevolence of the plague lord, the kindness of the loving father, their disgusting big family, and the endless life.

Accompanied by their praises, a huge poisonous mist appeared on the battlefield. The poisonous mist quickly formed a bloated silhouette. Its facial features glowed with a strange green light, and its size was like a Titan. It looked at There was a strange laugh from the three Primarchs on the hilltop.

"Into my arms, my sweet child."

"Join this wonderful family, my boy."

"I will treat each of my children equally, come on, hug me."

"My child, stop making tools for that man, and fall into my merciful arms."

"Join me, my child."

After the phantom composed of poisonous mist appeared, a large number of voices suddenly appeared in the minds of the three Primarchs. That voice was like a benevolent father, constantly letting the three Primarchs fall into his arms.

"Nurgle..."

Listening to the voice in his mind, Wang Ming grabbed the bodies of Guilliman and Fulgrim. The golden flame spread from him to the two Primarchs, and the golden flame enveloped the three Primarchs. A little more resistance to the voices in my head.

"Get out!!!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from where the traversers were located in the Nurgle Demon Tide. It was an incomparably majestic voice. The moment the shout appeared, the voices in the minds of the three Primarchs rang out. It came to an abrupt end.

Kylia's body burst into golden light, and her body slowly floated into the air. She was like a sun that suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire battlefield in the air. The demons looked at Kylia in the air, and they wailed They fled towards the rear, and even many demons committed suicide directly on the spot. They were afraid of the golden light in the sky, and even if they had the blessing of their loving father, they did not dare to fight against it.

"Do you want to start a war now!!!"

"Kelia" floated in the air, her eyes glowed with golden light, and she spoke majestically to the phantom made of poisonous mist, her voice was no longer that of the little girl, her voice had become An extremely majestic male voice.

No, it is not accurate to say that it is a male voice. It is like a combination of countless voices. There are men, women, children, and old people. All the voices converge into this one voice, just like the collection of countless human voices. together.

(End of this chapter)