Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

Chapter 604 I Don't Want To Fight Anymore



Chapter 604 I Don't Want To Fight Anymore

Amid Lin Fan's urging, Celes also closed her eyes. She knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly, using the power of faith to point the way. Rocca, other Ecclesiarchs, and Sisters of Carols were behind Seles. They sang carols together and sang hymns in praise of the Emperor and humanity a cappella.

Such singing made the demons of Nurgle feel uncomfortable and made the human warriors on the battlefield strengthen their faith. Seles's spirit body was exploring the Nurgle Fruit, and all she could see was the thick smelly smoke, and the yellow-green phlegm that was dragging her body.

Looking up, everything is decay and withering.

Looking down, all I see is despair and stagnation.

For Celes, everything here is so filthy and sinful. It is extremely difficult to distinguish what is the core of this fruit. Facing the embodiment of a loving father's indiscriminate love, Celes's forehead shed a big drop of water. A lot of sweat.

The fire blockade maintained by the imperial army also began to show some signs of loosening. Several snails covered in thick bone armor broke through to the perimeter of the position. They were able to sustain themselves for a long time under the attack of promethium flames and plasma clusters.

Light firepower like explosive bombs could not create even a scratch on the snail's armor, and a havoc rocket could only stop the snail's movement. The bodies of these snails are full of resentment, and the undying power of Nurgle is supporting them to move forward.

At this time, it is no longer necessary to attack weak points. As long as these snails cannot withstand heavy firepower more than seventy-seven times, they will continue to live until all humans are packed into their bellies as guests. But let it go.

But Lin Fan couldn't care less about your seventy-seven immortal power. He smashed the shell of a snail that rushed towards Seles with one punch, and then pulled the snail's two parasitic maggot tentacles that flashed into two halves.

"This is why I like to fight Khorne's demons..." Lin Fan looked at the millions of maggots densely packed inside the snail and was disgusted. Among the demon armies belonging to the four gods, the demons of Slaanesh are too flexible, the demons of Tzeentch will not fight you head-on, and the demons of Nurgle are such a stubborn and disgusting bunch.

I'm afraid that the old man's demons are easy to fight, have martial arts ethics, handsome paintings, and will never explode from the corpse after death.

Fortunately, Lin Fan didn't have to waste time crushing the live maggots as thick as a Space Marine's finger. Fulgrim and the Emperor's Children had already prepared weapons. Their unique noise weapons were not used, but heavy-duty weapons were used. Flamethrowers clear the battlefield, and they remain silent, never making any unnecessary noise.

Lin Fan was enveloped in flames, but he didn't care. A rotten gut worm has spawned on the battlefield. This twisted monster made of the broken flesh and rotten bodies of Nurgle demons opened its mouth and sucked in a lot of firepower.

"Boy! You have to get rid of that thing! Otherwise I can only launch a light nuclear bomb at this distance!" Perturabo shouted. He was not only responsible for the command of the battlefield, but also with full firepower. Jaghatai Khan's guerrilla talent was of no use in this fruit. He could only hold a sword and a gun and attack the demons who rushed into the position mercilessly.

"Okay!" Lin Fan looked back at Fulgen, nodded to him, and asked him to take care of Seles and the others, and then rushed towards the Nurgle Demon like a wild bull.

He runs with his shoulders forward, like a football player on offense. One by one, the fat and bloated Nurgle demons were forcefully knocked away by Lin Fan, but they were still not dead. Their fragmentary bodies looked at Lin Fan's retreating back, and many questions arose in their hearts.

As far as Perturabo could see on the tactical map, the Nurgle Daemon was like a big piece of snot smeared on the screen. But Lin Fan's addition made this sticky snot draw a thin line. The continuous march of demons finally stopped for a few seconds because of Lin Fan's joining. These few seconds are enough for the Space Marines to recalibrate their firepower and better respond to changes in the battlefield.

Rushing to the vicinity of the rotten intestinal worm, Lin Fan's body was covered with an indescribable layer of disgusting mucus. The mucus was bubbling hot on his body, and a few movable eyeballs popped out from time to time.

Lin Fan wiped his face with his palms and vigorously shook the mucus away. Lin Fan wrinkled his face in pain. Although he had drank Nurgle's old soup, if these things accidentally entered his mouth, he would still feel nauseated.

"This bastard Nurgle... I really don't want to fight Nurgle after this battle..." Lin Fan cursed secretly as he looked at the rotten intestinal worms in front of him. This intestinal worm also discovered Lin Fan's existence. Its body, which looked like a knotted intestine, stretched out many mouths and spat out long and large tapeworms towards Lin Fan.

"Ugh...don't...don't disgust me, please." Lin Fan, who was about to cry without tears, resisted the urge to vomit. He tore the tapeworm into pieces and smashed the head of the staggering demon. In his chest.

Perturabo also sighed when he saw Lin Fan surrounded by Nurgle demons. Although Lin Fan's individual strength is at its peak and unbelievable, it would be difficult to face such a huge number of enemies with endless life and death.

It's not that he didn't do well, it's just that compared to the speed of breeding, Lin Fan's killing was still too slow. Lin Fan could easily kill everyone in a hive, but a perfect salvo of macrocannons could do the same, or even better. Huge and heavy shells could smash through the geological structure of the continent. , which in turn triggers devastating global earthquakes.

Can Lin Fan cause an earthquake? It's hard for Perturabo to say. How long would it take a mortal-sized guy like him to dig out a huge hole of that size? This is not easy to calculate.

"Launch a light nuclear bomb, and the Sisters of Battle are preparing to create a fire screen." Perturabo reminded him, and he raised his arms together. The material of the nuclear bomb was distributed between the two arms. Only the safe ones were Only then will he try to assemble it.

The last time he used armor core bombs was to defeat the demon queen Mortarion. According to subsequent data feedback, the effect was amazing.

The nuclear bomb only has a delayed detonation device and no propulsion system, but the whole body has a streamlined and sleek appearance. Perturabo held the nuclear bomb in his hands. He used all his strength to throw the nuclear bomb like a medicine ball.

This nuclear bomb is extremely fast due to its huge force, and the explosion can even be heard breaking through the speed of sound. The nuclear bomb penetrated into a dark intestinal opening of the canker worm, and was blocked by the secreted mucus before it penetrated too deep. Just as the reactive liquid attempted to corrode the nuclear bomb, it exploded with Perturabo's precise timing.

Although the rot worm can withstand heavy fire strikes with Nurgle's blessing, the implosion of this nuclear bomb is obviously beyond the scope of the loving father's blessing.

The difference between the Bat Signal in the DC Universe and the Warhammer Universe

Citizens: Catch them! Batman!

Radio: Imperial Citizen! This is not a drill, come outside! We're coming for you.

Guard: The Night Lords are all here... Emond, you lucky bastard.

(Batman: Did the Joker do bad things again? I want to lock him up!)

(Koz: A clown? Doing bad things? I have to skin him and let him wail on the tallest building for a week before dying.)


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