Chapter 882 I still have to end it
Chapter 882 I still have to end it
Perturabo panted under the protection of the iron-skeletal robot. His thick breastplate was melted by Ferus's arms, creating a huge wound. The molten iron was glued to his charred flesh.
Ferrus emerged from a pit of magma, untired by the intense battle that had preceded him. Condensing the hammer again, Ferus rushed towards Perturabo.
The iron-skeleton robot tried to block Ferus' progress, and the green stripping arc hit Ferus' body like a whip, but it was not effective for Ferus, who had no physical entity.
A robot was hit by Ferus' hammer. The high temperature quickly destroyed the outer shell and internal equipment of the iron-skeleton robot, turning it into a piece of burning scrap metal within a few seconds.
Seeing that the iron-skeletal robot was helpless in Ferus's hands, Perturabo hurriedly injected a tube of life injection into his body.
The surge of life allowed Perturabo to recover quickly from his injuries. Although the iron slag and flesh on his chest that had not yet been cleaned grew together, Perturabo only needed a small operation to clean them away.
"Alas..." Sighing, Perturabo was troubled by the smallness of the palace. He couldn't fully use his fists here. If he could collapse the left wall of the palace, he would be able to get thousands of fixed turrets. Fire support.
But that's it, the iron wing has been damaged, the data has been collected, and it should be repaired and upgraded quickly.
Perturabo gave up the idea of fighting alone and shouted for support from his brothers.
Jaghatai and Dorn, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed forward and started fighting Ferrus again.
Fulgrim, who had been lying on the ground, coughed violently several times. After waking up, he slowly sat up. He saw the Primarchs fighting fiercely in the distance.
Fulgen walked behind Lin Fan's recliner and asked him to step in to suppress the fight between the brothers.
"Wait, give it half a second." Trazin begged Fulgrim, but Fulgen didn't have that much patience with him, and directly threw Trazin's recliner away.
Trazin did not fly out in a panic and fall to the ground. He teleported the moment Fulgrim took action. This time he had already harvested enough images.
Lin Fan nodded to Fulgen and rushed out, paying no attention to the flames caused by the fierce fight.
Stepping on the charred floor and the burning and melting robot remains, Lin Fan arrived at the center of the battlefield. He shouted Ferrus's name, telling him to stop in the name of the Emperor.
Ferus cast a cold yet wary look at Lin Fan. He had never seen anything that could pass through the cursed fire so lightly and remain unscathed.
"Okay, I can rest for a while." When Chagatai saw Lin Fan coming, he stepped back and found a cooler place to stand with his knife in hand.
Perturabo was dissatisfied with Lin Fan's intervention. He shouted that this was a problem between brothers, and fired several explosive rounds at Lin Fan's head.
The bomb exploded on Lin Fan's forehead, leaving no fragments or ash behind. Lin Fan wiped it casually and stuck out his tongue towards Perturabo.
Seeing Lin Fan getting closer and closer to him, Ferus was also ready to fight. The heavy hammer slammed down on Lin Fan's head.
Ferus was confused by Lin Fan's refusal to dodge, but he struck Lin Fan directly on the head without any hesitation.
The broken hammer head was like a hard candy wrapped in juice, so hard and watery that it flowed all over Lin Fan. In Ferus' extremely shocked eyes, he saw Lin Fan dip his fingers into the cursed fire and stuff it into his mouth.
Hmm...orange flavor...
Such a strange response made Ferus feel like he was facing an enemy. It could only remind him of unknown ancient creatures wandering in the shadows of the warp.
The arm suddenly turned into a heavy cannon and launched a fierce fire attack on Lin Fan.
Seeing the countless bullets coming towards him, Lin Fan opened his mouth and quickly moved his head to swallow most of the bullets.
Ferus was stunned by such a coquettish operation. In his years of war in subspace, Ferus had never seen a demon dare to swallow the cursed fire directly.
While he was in a daze, Lin Fan rushed to Ferus' side, and the five fingers of his left hand pierced Ferus' arm like nails.
"How about we sit down and talk? You may have been fighting demons in the subspace for a long time and haven't figured out the situation yet, but..."
"Shut up!" Ferus didn't want to listen to Lin Fan's nonsense. He put his other arm directly towards Lin Fan's chattering mouth in an attempt to quiet him down.
The palm of the flame filled Lin Fan's mouth. Before he could react, Ferus drove the flames all over his body to his arm that was inserted into Lin Fan's mouth. Countless flames poured into Lin Fan. in the body.
Lin Fan stood there, expressionless, waiting for Ferus to vent his anger. The flames poured from his mouth into his nose and into his stomach, and all the gaps in his body became places for the fire of Ferrus to wander.
The more the flame explored, the more obvious Ferus' surprise became. He did not find any weakness inside Lin Fan's fragile body, which was impossible for subspace creatures.
Ferus sneered a few times, and the stubborn temper that Fulgrim had complained about for a long time came back.
I don’t believe I can’t burn a thing like you to death today!
"Ah!!!!" Ferus roared and suddenly increased his intensity. Flames spurted out from Lin Fan's nostrils, ears, and eye frames, "Why aren't you dead yet!!!"
Looking at the furious Ferus, Lin Fan didn't know what to say. Although Ferus's arms were made of flames, Lin Fan still felt strange having a strong man's hand in his mouth.
Well, at least this is much better than eating a mouthful of Nurgle maggots. Fire is a lot cleaner.
Ferus felt that he was weakening rapidly. The anger he poured into Lin Fan was like a vast ocean of mud. Once inside, there was no movement at all.
This was completely different from the situation when fighting Perturabo. Although he was smashed several times by Perturabo's weapons, the flames still lingered in this space, no more and no less.
I'm so surprised!
Ferus was anxious, angry and curious. He sent his consciousness into the cursed fire and continued to explore the depths of Lin Fan's body.
He entered Lin Fan's stomach and saw a lake full of vitality and crystal clear. If the surrounding environment were not the stomach wall, Ferus would have felt the breath of life.
Is this the vulnerability of this weird demon?
While Ferus was thinking, he felt that something was staring at his flame.
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