Immortal, My Desperate Journey at 40k

Chapter 669: The Corrupted Iron Man
Wang Ming broke Magnus' spine with two kicks. He looked at Magnus who was wailing in pain. He originally wanted to give him two more kicks, but after thinking about Magnus' current state, he realized that he could not kill him, so he gave up the idea. He not only gave him two more kicks, but also confirmed that his spine was completely comminuted. After all, this was also a reserved feature for Magnus, the one-eyed Ogryn with a broken spine.

After dealing with Magnus, Wang Ming, Ryan and Clarks rushed towards Leman Russ. When they arrived at that place, they were surprised to find that Leman Russ was not fighting with Fulgrim, but was suppressed in place by large areas of lasers. Even though he had turned into a giant wild wolf, it was the same. Large areas of lasers suppressed him in place, and his flesh and blood were shattered by these lasers, and the whole giant wolf was covered in blood.

But those wounds were healing rapidly, which actually did not cause much fatal damage to him. However, the suppression effect was extremely good, and it suppressed an extremely violent Primarch who had already used his own warp essence.

"Perturabo!"

When Wang Ming looked at this scene, the first person that came to his mind was Perturabo, because only that guy had this kind of means, and only he had the habit of using intelligent controlled robots as his own guards.

Just as Wang Ming was thinking this, a series of lasers suddenly appeared in front of him. The speed of light cannot be avoided. Even if he is an awakened Primarch of the subspace essence, even if his current combat ability is already very close to those brothers among the Primarchs who are very good at fighting, he still cannot avoid the speed of light. This is something that no creature can do.

In an instant, the power armor on Wang Ming's chest was hit by the laser. When several lasers hit the power armor on Wang Ming's chest, they activated a large number of deflection positions on Wang Ming's power armor, but these things were all overloaded in an instant. The power of those lasers was really too huge. Not only did they have those technological creations in the physical universe on them, but also some evil subspace magic that Wang Ming and others did not know about.

In an instant, the power armor on Wang Ming's chest was melted by those lasers. Wang Ming had actually added a lot of heat-resistant materials to his armor, but facing the attack of these weapons, those heat-resistant materials actually did not have much protection. In just a moment, a huge hole was burned in Wang Ming's chest, but this did not kill Wang Ming, and it did not hurt Wang Ming's heart.

Wang Ming looked at the big hole burned on his chest, feeling the pain, and then his figure disappeared instantly. After he disappeared, the lasers shot directly at Clarks, Ryan, and Leman Russ who had been suppressed. Except for Leman Russ, Clarks and Ryan moved very quickly. One directly merged into the shadow, and the other entered the mist. Only Leman Russ was still suppressed by the laser because of his huge size.

When Wang Ming and his team appeared again, they were already in front of those iron ring robots that had been modified countless times. Those things had now been transformed into a large twisted object made up of flesh and metal. When facing these guys, Wang Ming suddenly discovered something very outrageous, that is, among these iron ring robots there were not only iron ring robots, but also the combat iron men equipped by the 21st Legion.

These Iron Warriors had been transformed beyond recognition. Various flesh and metal parts were attached to their bodies like parasites, as if they were alive. The outer shells of these Iron Warriors were also expanding and contracting like breathing, but this was not like life! It was just some twisted flesh attached to the inside and armor of the Iron Warriors. These things had been completely transformed beyond recognition by the power of chaos.

The combat power of those Battle Iron Men is undoubtedly strong, and after being corrupted by the evil power of the Warp, some of them have become Demon Engines. They appeared on the battlefield as trading items between Abaddon and Perturabo. Perturabo was very interested in the technology of the Battle Iron Men, so he made a deal with Abaddon.

As long as Abaddon handed over the wreckage of the Battle Iron Men on those ships and some Battle Iron Men that had not yet been activated to Perturabo, Perturabo would lend the power of his legion to Abaddon, and it would also come to Holy Terra to help Abaddon implement its plan. In exchange for the help of a Demon Primarch and his legion, Abaddon agreed to Perturabo's deal and handed over the wreckage of the Battle Iron Men and some complete Battle Iron Men to Perturabo.

So we have these fighting iron men that Wang Ming and his companions see today. In fact, a large part of these fighting iron men have been transformed into demon engines. The artificial intelligence that controls them has long been corroded by various chaotic waste codes, and their operating rights have also been transferred to the demons that have merged with the fighting iron men. Facing these guys, even the Primarchs cannot easily solve them.

Perturabo had calculated this. He was staring at the three Primarchs who were already close to the Fighting Iron Men. A smile suddenly appeared on his face, which had turned into metal. Then all the Fighting Iron Men suddenly started moving. They pounced on Wang Ming and his men in an instant. Wang Ming and his men were also on guard against those Fighting Iron Men, especially Wang Ming.

Wang Ming had suffered a great loss at the hands of the fighting iron men, so he naturally could not underestimate these terrible enemies. Psychic power surged in Wang Ming's body, white lightning appeared out of thin air on Wang Ming's body, and then invisible blades were created from the void. Those invisible blades rotated at high speed in the air, and then all rushed towards the fighting iron men.

However, these subconscious attacks of Wang Ming did not cause much damage to those fighting iron men. They could only repel them. Wang Ming also reacted quickly. Within a few nanoseconds, Wang Ming had modified the effect of his psychic spell.

He grabbed the air in front of him with one hand, and as his palm slowly tightened, a battle iron man that had become a demon engine suddenly creaked. When Wang Ming's palm was completely tightened, the battle iron man was instantly crushed into a large piece of scrap metal by an invisible force. Wang Ming looked at the battle iron man that was crushed into scrap metal by his psychic power. He was very angry now. The reason for his anger was very simple. The battle iron man was his thing, and the military emblem of the 21st Legion was still on those battle iron men. This was the thing of the 21st Legion. How could he not feel angry when his things were robbed?

Wang Ming was looking at the fighting iron men, and he roared, and the spiritual power of Alpha and the psychics was quickly displayed by him. In an instant, all the fighting iron men and iron rings were floating in the air, and their bodies were constantly broken down into pieces by the psychic power in the air. No matter how they struggled and how they wanted to counterattack Wang Ming, all their attacks would be completely broken down by the psychic power of the undead.

The golden light in Wang Ming's eyes is now the brightest since his eyes turned golden. This can be regarded as a manifestation of Wang Ming's psychic power. He lifted up all the fighting iron men and iron rings with his psychic power, and then gently pinched his palm which was half-supported in the void. In an instant, these things gathered together and then continued to compress.

The flesh and metal were constantly being compressed until they were finally compressed into a metal and iron ball with a diameter of two meters. Wang Ming looked at the fighting iron men and iron rings that he compressed into metal and iron balls. He turned his head and looked in one direction. That direction was exactly where Perturabo was. What had just happened only took a few minutes. Perturabo must be thinking about how to deal with them now.

Clarks and Ryan also discovered Perturabo's figure. Wang Ming looked at Perturabo, and Perturabo also looked at Wang Ming. It narrowed its eyes that were burning like the flames in a forge. This was a possibility that it had calculated. Wang Ming used psychic power to fight, but it did not expect that in just a moment, all the iron rings and fighting iron men it deployed were cleared away by Wang Ming.

But this is not a big deal. Boss Pi definitely would not have prepared only this one move. He looked at Wang Ming and the others, but he did not take any action and just stared at them. After 30 seconds, Wang Ming moved first. He waved his arms, and the big iron ball that he had pressed flew towards Perturabo at an extremely fast speed.

Perturabo looked at the big iron ball flying towards him, and he just swung the hammer in his hand and knocked it away. At the same time when Wang Ming did this to Perturabo, four sharp blades suddenly stretched out from the void around Wang Ming. They appeared so suddenly that even Wang Ming and his three brothers did not notice them. The speed of the four blades was also very fast.

His elegant and perfect swordsmanship instantly cut off Wang Ming's head, and then various parts of his body were quickly cut into pieces and scattered on the ground. After completing all this, the four sharp blades quickly disappeared into the void. He beheaded with one blow and then finished off with another. The speed of his swordsmanship, the perfection of the cutting, and the elegance of his movements all revealed the identity of that guy.

That was none other than Fulgrim, who had been hiding and waiting for an opportunity. He beheaded Wang Ming perfectly. After all, as long as Wang Ming was here, a large part of their actions would be restricted. Wang Ming's warp essence, like that man's fire, could suppress the power of Chaos to a certain extent. If they allowed Wang Ming to fight beside them, their combat capability would not be able to reach its best state. After all, Wang Ming had been adding negative buffs around them. Even the Demon Primarch could not withstand this.

While Wang Ming was resurrecting, Fulgrim was confident that he could deal with his other brothers. His self-confidence and arrogance were even worse than Magnus'. For those demon princes of Slaanesh, their arrogance and self-confidence were engraved in their bones, and were extremely extreme.

It had the confidence to kill all of its brothers, just like it had killed... killed Ferrus, the brother with whom it had the best relationship, its best friend, the brother who had been beheaded by it with a single sword. I wonder if that incident would still have some ripples in Fulgrim's heart today. Perhaps, as a demon prince of Slaanesh, it has completely regarded those past events as something that can be forgotten, something that is not important.

As for the fact that Fulgrim beheaded Wang Ming, Clarks, Lion, and Leman Russ actually didn't have much idea. They had heard about Wang Ming's ability to resurrect a long time ago. Clarks had seen Wang Ming's ability to resurrect with his own eyes. He didn't think that this fatal wound could really kill Wang Ming. It was just that his head was cut off and his whole body was chopped into pieces.

With Wang Ming's physique that is even more abnormal than that of the Immortals, it is estimated that he will be able to crawl back from hell in a short while. However, during the time he crawls back, they need to kill Fulgrim and Perturabo. These two damn traitors must be killed.

The first to take action were Clarks and Ryan. Both of them had the ability to move quickly on the battlefield, especially Clarks' ability, which allowed him to transform himself into shadows and a flock of crows. His movement speed and lethality on the battlefield were very terrifying. Clarks' personal combat power was also among the top among the Primitives, and it was not easy to deal with him.

But the confident and arrogant Fulgrim did not think about these things. He did not think that he was worse than the Lord of Crows. He was perfect and elegant, while his pitiful brothers were a group of imperfect and pitiful creatures. They had no idea how many blessings he had received after throwing himself into that person's arms. Every blessing would make him more perfect, and these blessings would also allow him to better enjoy the stimulation of various senses.

How could such a perfect creature be defeated by its imperfect brothers? This was what Fulgrim was thinking now. He looked at Clarks who had turned into a shadow, raised the four sharp blades on his four arms, and prepared to attack Clarks with a smile.