Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 311 The wasteland full of corpses

"Click!"

Abaddon broke free from Wang Ming's palm, looked at Wang Ming, and quickly stretched out Horus' claws again, and quickly attacked Wang Ming's head, its speed was comparable to that of the Primarch.

"Snapped!"

Wang Ming put "Eternal Existence" in front of his head, pushed away Horus' claw, and then quickly cut the blade towards Abaddon.

"Shh..."

Abaddon reluctantly dodged Wang Ming's knife, then raised Horus's claw, and used the explosive bombs on it to give Wang Ming a shuttle. While Wang Ming blocked these explosive bombs, Abaddon raised his other hand The magic sword on top of the sword slashed towards Wang Ming's waist.

Wang Ming used "Eternal Existence" to cut the explosive bomb into pieces, and then immediately shifted the direction of the blade, blocking Abaddon's magic sword. After blocking the magic sword, Wang Ming pushed Abaddon away with all his strength, and opened a distance from him.

"Clap!"

Just after Wang Ming and Abaddon distanced themselves, Abaddon suddenly disappeared in front of Wang Ming. It flickered the light of psychic spells on the spot, and then disappeared directly in front of Wang Ming.

"Abadon has a problem. This is obviously not the power it should have."

Wang Ming looked at the place where Abaddon disappeared, and instinctively swung his knife backwards. The blade cut through the air and chopped on a hard object. Wang Ming looked at Abaddon who was holding the magic sword behind him and slashed at him. Turning around in an instant, after retracting the knife, he slashed Abaddon's head with his backhand.

"Clap!"

After a loud noise, Wang Ming looked slightly surprised at Horus' claw that blocked his knife. Abaddon looked at Wang Ming who was slightly surprised, and showed a smile. Taking this opportunity, it stabbed Wang Ming with a sword. belly.

Its stabbing speed is unusually fast. The moment the sword tip was thrust out, it was already above Wang Ming's stomach. When the sword tip was about to break through the armor, Wang Ming reacted and turned to one side dangerously. Dodged the tip of the sword.

"Master, have you blessed the Four Gods? So fierce!"

Wang Ming looked at the grinning Abaddon, and he kept complaining in his heart that this Abaddon was abnormal, which was far beyond the scope of a Chaos Space Marine.

"Wang Ming! I will kill you, completely kill you!"

Abaddon's mood is obviously a little abnormal, like a mental patient suffering from a disease, its expression has been a little distorted, the body that can fight the Primarch is constantly dancing, the magic sword and the claw of Horus are like raindrops, constantly It waved towards Wang Ming's body.

"Is this already crazy?"

Wang Ming looked at Abaddon with a distorted expression, and the boy thought strangely, this guy's state is so similar to Horus in the later period, something is wrong, the four gods have another four gods to choose together?
Wang Ming was thinking while parrying Abaddon's attack. A Primarch and a God Chosen who were blessed by the four gods together. The battle between the two was earth-shattering. Killed a lot, the golden flame on Wang Ming's body would spread out like water ripples every time he attacked, and Abaddon's attack had turned into an afterimage, and the movements of the two were in Aspen's hands. Tate's eyes became a flash that he couldn't keep up with.

"When did Abaddon become so fierce? This has already given the boss a [-]-[-] split."

Wang Lei looked at the battle between Wang Ming and Abaddon, he could only see flashes of light flashing, and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but he had seen Abaddon when he just started, just before Wang Ming When Ming pulled Abaddon out, Wang Lei still wanted to rush forward to make up for it.

"The four gods are doing something. No matter how powerful Abaddon is, it is impossible for him to have such power. This kind of power is not something he can possess."

Beside Wang Lei, Shen Jian stood beside him. After analyzing the situation, he said to Wang Lei.

Abaddon's power was obviously given by the four gods, but this time the four gods seemed to have really attacked Wang Ming, and all these things were given to Abaddon.

"Kakaka…"

Taking advantage of Abaddon's attack, Wang Ming grabbed Abaddon's Horus Claw. After the Horus Claw was grabbed by Wang Ming, Abaddon tried to break free, but it found that Wang Ming had caught it. Very tight, there is no possibility of breaking free.

Since he couldn't break free, Abaddon simply stopped struggling, and swung the magic sword in the other hand towards Wang Ming's head, and the magic sword Draconian cut at Wang Ming's head. The demonic sword transformed into by the murdered demon appeared in front of Wang Ming in an instant, and Wang Ming could even feel the evil aura on it.

Draconian's magic sword can kill the immortal, but this is not a ceremonial ceremonial that Abaddon can really kill Wang Ming. It doesn't think that this demon can kill Wang Ming, this special "eternal". The guard of honor is the power attached to the magic sword, the power given by the four gods.

There were strange rays of light flashing on the magic sword, and the golden flame on Wang Ming's body kept beating after encountering these strange rays of light. The two forces collided constantly, like two fighters fighting, Wielding his own weapon, he continued to kill the opponent.

"I can't hide, the speed of this sword is too fast."

Wang Ming looked at the sword edge of the magic sword in front of him. He already knew that he had nowhere to hide. Wang Ming was not afraid of death, but looking at Abaddon's current state, he was worried that after being killed by Abaddon, he would be like a ghost again. It was the same soul as before that was taken away and played with by those damn warp scumbags.

"What should I do? What should I do? Was it just killed once?"

Wang Ming's brain was thinking quickly. He thought about his various abilities, the power of the original body, the golden flame of the subspace essence, the system...

"Golden Flame..."

Wang Ming suddenly thought of a way, he thought of his own golden flame.

"drink!!!"

Wang Ming let out a loud roar, and the golden flame exploded from him, just like the shock wave of the explosion, Abaddon was knocked away by the golden flame that exploded in an explosion.

"call……"

After dodging the knife, Wang Ming rushed towards the flying Abaddon, wanting to cut Abaddon in midair just like that.

"Zizzizi..."

Just when Wang Ming was about to slash on Abaddon, a strange psychic light suddenly appeared on Abaddon, and Abaddon used the power of the supreme god to teleport again, and Abaddon just disappeared in Wang Ming's body. In front of Ming.

"**** Abaddon!!!"

Wang Ming looked at the disappearing Abaddon and cursed angrily, then stretched out "Eternal Existence" to block behind him without thinking, he knew where Abaddon would most likely appear.

"Clap!"

A burst of force came from above "Eternal Existence". Wang Ming knew that he had blocked Abaddon's attack. He quickly turned around and pushed "Eternal Existence" forward with force. Wang Ming pushed Abaddon's weapon away, and then he was ready to attack. Continue to attack Abaddon.

"Pfft!"

Wang Ming suddenly felt a pain in his waist, he looked at his waist, the tip of the sword had already pierced his body, and red blood beads like rubies dripped on the tip of the sword, Wang Ming turned his head in shock , he saw Abaddon's distorted laughing face.

"What a..."

Wang Ming still underestimated Abaddon who was blessed by the four gods. He endured the great pain and forcibly turned around, intending to kill Abaddon before Abaddon made the next attack, but Abaddon's movements were faster. Fu gave it the power to fight the Primarch, its claws of Horus grabbed Wang Ming's head, Abaddon grabbed Wang Ming's head with one claw, and it felt Wang Ming's head being grabbed by it , it let out a triumphant laugh, and as the force field on Horus' Claw was activated, Wang Ming's head instantly turned into pieces.

Wang Ming's body went limp. Abaddon looked at Wang Ming's "corpse", and it laughed loudly. It killed a Primarch, and killed a Primarch as a Chaos Space Marine.

"Hahaha……"

Abaddon laughed arrogantly. He looked at Wang Ming's corpse, and raised the Horus Claw high up. After ten thousand years, the Horus Claw was once again stained with the blood of the demigod.

"Kill it!!!"

Suddenly, Abaddon heard a huge roar. It turned its head and saw that above the battle line, all the passers-by rushed out of their positions. They brandished various weapons and rushed towards Abaddon. All insane, meaningless roars from their mouths, enraged by the death of their Primarch.

There is only one idea in their minds now, to kill this chaotic bastard who killed their own Primarch. , Chop into meat paste before giving up.

"come on!"

Abaddon has obviously already taken the lead because of killing Wang Ming. It faced the [-] traversers in the entire Hyperia hive without any fear at all. It raised its magic sword high and greeted the traversers. Those who die, it will kill all the Astartes here single-handedly.

The traversers rushed towards Abaddon, like a zombie siege, and surrounded Abaddon in an instant. Their appearance was not much different from that of the students rushing to the cafeteria after class. Power weapons, chainsaw weapons, explosive weapons, etc. Bombs, plasma, fusion, lasers, and even fixed-point large weapons, the traversers have used all their means. If the ship's artificial intelligence hadn't tried their best to stop them, they even wanted to drive the battleship down to kill Abaddon .

"Click!"

The magic sword smashed the first row of traversers who rushed towards it. With a roar, Abaddon retracted the magic sword and swung the Horus Claw again. The traverser, with the help of the power of the Chaos God, is like a Primarch facing ordinary Astartes. Abaddon is constantly killing the traversers, and all kinds of hot weapons are also blocked by a layer of shields. Abaddon felt so powerful for the first time, it even had the idea of ​​killing Terra and tearing the false emperor from the golden throne.

"This is where?"

Wang Ming stood up on a piece of wasteland. He looked at the surrounding environment, his head was full of doubts. He had never seen this strange wasteland before when Wang Ming came out after his death. It was creepy, on the wasteland, countless corpses covered the wasteland, and it was endless until the end of the horizon.

These corpses are all kinds of strange things, and the clothes and faces of different ages are mixed in them. The only thing that is the same is their species. They are all human beings, and the corpses all over the ground are of this species. , 4 years later, mortals, Astartes, and all kinds of grotesque genetically modified humans are among these corpses, and their eyes are all open, and these eyes do not have the laxity after death , On the contrary, they seem to be alive, their eyes are full of clarity.

Wang Ming started to walk on the wasteland. He was surprised to find that his body had changed. He was no longer a Primarch, but just a mortal, the same as he was before he crossed over, a man weakened by company 996. An unbearable mortal, an ordinary person who has adapted to the fragility of city life.

The moment he acted, the eyes of all the corpses on the wasteland were looking at him. Wang Ming could clearly see their eyes. It was a kind of scrutiny. Wang Ming didn't know what they were scrutinizing himself. He first Being stared at by so many eyes for the first time only made him feel suffocated for a while, as if countless people were expecting something from him, and countless people's hopes and fates were all in his hands.

The pressure, the pressure that can't be compared with anything, this kind of pressure appeared in Wang Ming's heart, he couldn't help but want to kneel down and become one of the countless corpses on the wasteland, so as to free himself from this pressure .

"Death, revenge, kill them, release..."

Suddenly, a rustling sound appeared in Wang Ming's mind, and he knew that the owners of those voices were those corpses on the ground, they were talking to him, expressing their expectations to him.

"No... I'm not qualified..."

Wang Ming knelt on the ground, he buried his head on the ground, almost subconsciously Wang Ming replied to them, he thought he was not qualified, he was not qualified to fulfill their expectations, he is just an ordinary person now, no The Primarch, he wasn't even an Astartes, he wasn't even a soldier, he didn't understand why these humans would place their expectations on him.

The rustling sound continued, and did not stop because of Wang Ming's answer, which almost drove this ordinary Wang Ming crazy, his meaning gradually disappeared, he didn't want to hear these things that could drive him crazy discourse.

Without the emperor's salvation, no one would come to help the present Wang Ming, this matter can only be resolved by himself.

"stand up!"

Suddenly, a roar appeared in Wang Ming's consciousness that was about to disappear. It was roared with his voice. This roar overwhelmed all other sounds and rang through his mind.

"what?"

Wang Ming opened his eyes indifferently, he didn't know who was talking to him.

"Stand up! Go forward!"

That voice appeared again, resounding through Wang Ming's mind like thunder.

"stand up…"

Wang Ming stood up subconsciously. This process was a bit difficult. Wang Ming had lost much strength. He stood up staggeringly, and looked at the distant horizon indifferently. Corpses were all over him. His eyes stared at him, and in these gazes, he finally took a step slowly.

(End of this chapter)