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273, Lord of Death Mortarion: Shroud dances and fights, Rorschach stabs the White King! (8)

[You speed up and swing the Bloody Butcher's Scythe.]

[Your crazy chops killed a dozen nearby fallen think tanks one after another.]

[The stinky juice from the opponent's body continuously splashes on the surface of your Terminator armor, corroding eye-catching traces. 】

["Those dark swarms are the embodiment of the Destroyer Plague. Typhon has arrived, be careful!"]

[You subconsciously turned your eyes.]

[You stared at the Destroyer Plague, which was rapidly approaching, and warned Mortarion cautiously as he rushed into the enemy camp.]

["No need to worry, I can kill it once, or I can kill it a second time!" Mortarion didn't look back, he just continued to wield the giant scythe of Nirvana, completely eradicating the remaining fallen think tanks in front of him, sweeping across

clean.】

[You heard the other party’s very arrogant words in your ears.]

【You couldn't help but frown.】

[But now another battle is coming, and you don’t have time to say anything more.]

[The next second, the pitch-black swarms, which were so numerous that they occupied most of the passage space, rushed towards you one after another. 】

[You slowly drive the Khorne Terminator Armor and move backwards.]

[The Bloody Butcher's Scythe held tightly in your palm was almost danced into bloody afterimages, covering an area of ​​several meters in radius.]

[The sharp blade constantly crushes and drives away those pitch-black swarms that repeatedly approach you.]

[You quickly made a rational judgment on the situation in front of you.]

[You plan to rely on the blessed power from Khorne and demonic equipment to resist this wave of corruption attacks belonging to Nurgle. 】

【Otherwise, the harassment of the dark swarm will never end.】

[At this moment, Mortarion, who was standing motionless with the giant scythe in his palm, suddenly raised a huge palm that was heavily wrapped in a metal shell. 】

[In an instant, an extremely powerful psychic witchcraft burst out from his huge body. 】

[In the blink of an eye, the dark swarm that covered almost half of the passage was dispersed!]

[Only a small part of the pitch-black swarm is left, wrapping around you.]

[You don’t even have time to think about what this means.]

[You just accelerated the swing of the Bloody Butcher's Scythe to crush the few remaining pitch-black swarms.]

["My pathetic heir, my former right-hand man, hiding is not the Death Guard's fighting belief."]

[Mortarion blinked his yellow eyes and broke the silence again.]

[A low and majestic voice spoke slowly through the breathing mask into the depths of the dimly lit passage. 】

[You completely dispersed the last swarm of pitch-black bees, and the blessing power surging within your body also eliminated some of the discomfort caused by erosion and corruption. 】

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[You rubbed the cold handle of the Bloody Butcher's Scythe back and forth.]

[You immediately drove the Khorne Terminator armor forward, your blood-red magnetic boots trampling the flesh and debris everywhere, and walked to the vicinity of Mortarion.]

[Your eyes are also staring into the shadowy depths of the passage. 】

【You are ready for another fierce and hard battle.】

["Mortarion, before you killed me, I was indeed your genetic heir, and I was indeed your Captain Typhon. But now, I have returned from the silence of death, adhering to the legacy of our Lord and Father.

Nurgle’s Kang’s will…”]

["My name is Herald of Nurgle, Lord of the Destroyer Hive...my name is Typhons!"]

[At this moment, accompanied by the thick sound that kept echoing inside the passage and the continuous heavy steps]

[A huge figure, also three meters tall, slowly moved out of the depths of the dimly lit passage.]

[Its Terminator power armor has completely turned into a decaying green.]

[Even the armor on the abdomen has become fatter.]

[Countless amounts of yellow-green viscous liquid continued to flow from the gaps in his armor, covering almost every inch of the metal ground behind him. 】

【At the same time, right behind the opponent.】

[The trace of the power backpack also seems to have disappeared.]

[In its place are Destroyer Hives that are as thick as arms and shaped like funnels, and are constantly spitting out wisps of jet-black swarms! 】

["Whether it's Typhons or Typhon...my hateful heir, why do you make me so angry and disappointed?"]

[Mortarion, who seemed to have no fluctuation in his tone, slowly raised his giant scythe towards Nurgle's Chosen One, who had transformed into Typhons, and at the same time made a low-pitched question. 】

[However, before Typhons could stop his heavy steps, he spoke with ridicule and ridicule. 】

[Mortarion’s huge body once again launched a terrifying charge forward! 】

[However, Typhons, who transformed into Nurgle's Chosen One, has no intention of backing down. 】

[With a metal horn on his helmet, he quickly waved a devil's scythe that was stained with the aura of endless corruption, and collided heavily with the huge scythe of Annihilation that fell on his head. 】

[In an instant, the deafening sound of metal collisions resounded continuously throughout the surroundings, echoing repeatedly throughout the entire passage. 】

[You take a deep breath.]

[You also struggled to drive the Khorne Terminator armor and charged towards the enemy in front.]

[The Bloody Butcher's Scythe, with its blood-red living eyes constantly turning, quickly cut through the air and crashed heavily onto Typhons's corrupted body.]

["Khorne's lackey!" Faced with your sudden attack, Typhons, who was temporarily at a disadvantage, couldn't help but roared with a rich voice. ]

[It first vigorously shook away the repeated slashes from the giant scythe of silence.]

[The demon's scythe that suddenly changed direction also collided heavily with your bloody butcher's scythe. 】

[Immediately afterwards, swarms of pitch-black swarms spewed out from the Destroyer Hive and quickly pounced on your blood-red body. 】

[However, facing a Primarch alone and you who have been blessed by Khorne.]

[Even Typhons, who has become Nurgle's chosen god, is no match for him.]

[Just when Typhons tries to use the Destroyer Plague to stop and weaken you.]

[Mortarion's giant scythe of Annihilation has re-accumulated terrifying power and swept towards the opponent's power armor that expanded like a ball. ]

[Typhons had no time to dodge and was easily cut open in half of his body.]

[Countless viscous yellow-green juice wrapped around the rotten and festering internal organs and crackled and fell outside.]

[However, for an ordinary Astartes monk, the serious injury is comparable to a fatal injury, but for Typhons, who has become the chosen god of Nurgle, this is just a superficial wound. 】

[It just shook the green power armor that was on the verge of breaking.]

[The abdominal wound cut open by the giant scythe has completely healed! 】

["Join our big family, Pale King! The power of a loving father is beyond our imagination!" Typhons seemed to let out a deep laugh in the direction of Mortarion. 】

[However, at this time, you, who is carrying the swarms of pitch-black bees that are constantly corroding and corrupting you, suddenly step forward. 】

[You waved the Bloody Butcher's Scythe with one hand and blocked the heavy blows from the Demon Scythe. 】

[Your other hand actually took out a newly activated melt bomb from the bottom of the power backpack!]

[You drive the Khorne Terminator Armor forward with all your strength.]

[You have successfully stuffed the melta bomb that is about to explode into the depths of Typhons’ rotten body that has no power armor protection and has a big belly! 】


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