Terra, within the tunnel.

Day after day, year after year, the Shadow Prison Prison guards the dark place for the Emperor, preventing the terrible evil creatures from the subspace from breaking through the blockade and breaking into the outside world to disrupt the peace of Divine Terra.

Although Terra is not at peace now, at least compared to the ancient memories of the forbidden army, the Terra that is so brilliant that it has conquered most of the galaxy is much, much worse.

Today's Terra, and even the Human Empire, is like an old man in his twilight years, exuding a strong death aura all over his body.

But Terra is Terra after all, at least not like the rest of the existing human colonies, where humans live under the same sky as aliens and demons, struggling in darkness and despair.

Janission Emmerich walks through the dark corridors in Powered Armor, and his special night vision system allows him to see the dust floating in the air in a dark, lightless environment, but generally speaking, the Praetorian does not turn on this feature when patrolling.

They could only observe everything in the corridor with the naked eye, with the help of the dark red glow from the warning lights embedded in the walls.

This is very difficult, especially for the forbidden army who has not undergone precise transformation surgery, it is very dangerous for human vision to wander in the darkness of the glimmer of light, but for the forbidden army, it is not worth mentioning hitting the wall and stepping on the air, the real danger here lies in the lackeys of those terrifying evil gods.

A single psionic bomb from the original body blasted the hope of the Empire's future open a rift that led to the subspace, and an endless stream of Chaos demons infiltrated the gates of Terra's web and quickly spread across the galaxy.

Although there is the emperor's suppression and blockade, the imperial network has already become a nest of these demons' carnivals.

They use the human network to access the various planets of the galaxy, and even more conveniently, they can bypass the blockade to Terra and go directly to the hinterland of the human home planet.

The Shadow Prison Guards are tasked with patrolling the gates of Terra's underground, and if necessary, they will use their lives to repel the intruding creatures.

When facing the evil god creation, the dark environment is not conducive to fighting it, but the blurred vision and the power armor on the body can effectively prevent the forbidden army from being assimilated by those ugly-looking demons, even if the dim vision does not completely prevent the corruption from the evil god, but the possibility of depravity as long as it is a little less precious to these loyal forbidden soldiers.

But if the situation is urgent, the forbidden army will also use the night vision system to improve their combat effectiveness.

But even after the victory, the forbidden troops who participated in the battle were no longer allowed to return, and now Terra could not afford to lose anything.

Therefore, with the possibility of being corrupted by the subspace, they will carry enough ammunition and weapons prepared by the other forbidden brothers without contact, and rush into the gate of the network in a team, fighting with the endless demons in the depths of the darkness until the last moment of their lives!

Even if life does not want to wither so much, but this is also a choice that has no choice, in order for more people to live, there are always people who have to sacrifice themselves.

During another routine patrol mission, Emmerich suddenly heard some kind of discordant sound, a sound like mucus wriggling, scraping against the wall, suddenly detected by his hearing system.

At the time when the power halberd, which shone with the light of the disintegrating position, buzzed and pointed into the depths of darkness.

In the dark corridor, a hoarse voice that seemed to have a mouthful of old phlegm sounded as promised:

"I feel the call of a loving father!"

In the next moment, with the sound of treading water, a huge and decaying body slowly stepped from the darkness, and under the dim warning light, its figure was so huge, and Emerich in power armor was less than the fat belly of the other party.

As he approached, through the goggles, Emmerich could see a puddle of soft things hanging beneath his bloated body, and a pair of eyes with a miserable green light were staring at him curiously and greedily.

Even through the power armor, Emmerich could smell a rotting stench.

No one wants to face this rancid demon, especially such a fat and colossal individual.

In the unwritten summary of the forbidden army, the fatter and larger the rancid demons, the more advanced they are.

And the huge figure in front of him, who almost single-handedly blocked the entire network channel, is unprecedented in the battle record of the forbidden army.

But Emmerich has no choice.

Behind him is Terra, the homeland, the home planet of countless human dreams, and the noble place that the forbidden army believes in all their lives.

After relaying the unfortunate news to his companions behind him through the power armor's simple teleportation function, Emerich raised his power halberd and charged with vigour.

But just a moment later, the charging Emmerich flew back upside down at an even faster speed, the power armor crashing into the solid net, and the force of the rebound made him in the helmet cough up some blood mixed with shards of internal organs.

"Delicious despair, but a little bit pure!"

With a hoarse voice, its figure drew closer.

The willpower of these forbidden soldiers stationed in the network is more tenacious than that of the Space Marines hidden in large cans, but for the sons of loving fathers, the more determined individuals corrode them, the more pleasant they are!

In the midst of disease and pestilence, the screams of despair, the groans of helplessness, the search for the true meaning of life in the midst of pain, and the approval of a loving father, this is also the compassion they seek.

Thus the plague from the Great Impure spread.

The thick green toxin turned into smoke and spread along the wide web, and the mischievous Nurgle spirits ran forward in Rugat's intestines.

They frolicked, jumping up and down, even jumping up and down in front of the forbidden army whose weapons were corroded and their power armor was damaged in many places, and they kindly lay on the power armor and wiped the filth from the shell with the intestines of the impurity.

But the Nurgle Cultists are dirty enough.

Not to mention the Great Impure at the top, you know, the place where these Nurgle spirits usually live is the inside of the Great Impurity's body, eating, drinking, and Lazar are all in it, and its intestines. It can only be said that the microflora is very healthy!

As a result, the Forbidden Army, which was originally only contaminated with a little plague spores, quickly turned into a humanoid nest wrapped in slime and fungus blankets under the "kindness" of Nurgle.

Hundreds of toxins corroded the outer shell of the power armor, or directly or indirectly infiltrated the armor and eroded Emerich's body.

And the one who was the author of all this looked at everything in front of him lovingly, and at the same time whispered softly:

"Look what that tyrannical and dogmatic puppet emperor has done!"

"Poor child, give up your useless resistance and follow me into the garden of your loving father, where you can lay down your tiredness and your tense spirit, and sleep well. Forever, if you will! ”

"After all, a loving Father doesn't ask us to do anything like a puppet emperor, but humblely us out of guilt."

"Shut up, heretic!"

Even though his skin was covered with pus and sores, even if his body had swelled and liquefied, Emerich had painstakingly beaten a throbbing Nurgle to death, and let out a roar in a hoarse and sticky tone.

But then more Nurgle spirits rushed forward, binding their limbs to their bodies with the twisting bowels of the Great Impure, giving him no chance to resist.

Emerich looked at the scene in despair.

Listening to the laughter and whispering that grew clearer in his ears, and feeling the world full of pestilence gradually approaching, his few remaining human souls showed a bleak smile in the endless despair:

At the very least, I informed the other brothers of the Praetorian Army and stopped the demon!

When everything is not so abrupt, I hope that the brothers of the Shadow Prison Prison will incinerate me and the heretics in front of the gates of the net!

For the sake of mankind, for the sake of the emperor.

In a trance, Emerich saw a hot and intense light illuminating the entire network.

Everything was so clear in the blinding light that Americh could see the whole body of the Great Impure, twisted, rotten, bloated. Well, the chubby ones are pretty cute!

"I'm not too late, am I?"

On the side of the passage leading to the palace, there was a sound like thunder.

Only in the next moment, a sea of blazing fire ignited from the pitch-black network, and the tyrannical flames erupted directly towards the two ends of the network after a brief crowding

"You"

In the midst of a filthy, poisonous web of plague spores and poisonous soup, Emerich struggled to move his helmet behind him to look up at the figure emerging from the flames.

His appearance was so abrupt.

It's like the ancient myths and legends of Terra, the gods who suddenly descended from the sky when the believers were about to be lost. Of course, the Imperial Forbidden Army does not believe in gods, but they believe in the Emperor, and the primordial entities under the command of the Emperor are those angels who descend in the story.

At this moment, when Emmerich is riddled in corruption and despair.

He came just right!

It was a shock that is hard to describe in words.

Under the crimson and tyrannical flames, the evil Nurgle spirits were burned to ashes in a miserable wail, and the bacteria growing on their bodies also dried up due to the loss of water, turning into ashes and spreading on the power armor, and even the twisted figure that occupied the entire network also let out a muffled grunt of patience under the spread of the flames.

Dense blisters formed on its epidermis and then burst, and the pus of voodoo dissipated into a wisp of steam before it could be sprayed, and its bloated body withered and emaciated at a rate visible to the naked eye under the terrifying heat.

But the flames were so gentle, and when the entire network became red and twisted, its terrifying heat was only gently caressed on the power armor, and although Emerich also felt his body ignited by the heat, there was a sense of relief and exhilaration.

The process of transformation into demons has been interrupted.

Now he is being purified!

'The Emperor is above, this is so pleasant!' ’

"Boom!"

Lying on the ground and falling into a fantasy, Emerich was suddenly kicked into the air, and his whole body was embedded in the molten wall.

The violent movement, while interrupting his imagination, also gave him extreme pain, and Emerich could feel that at that moment, the bones of his whole body were shattered into pieces the thickness of his thumb, even with Imperial technology, this was not an injury that could be healed in a short time.

"Bad luck!"

Zhang Ke looked at the canned corn embedded in the wall with disgust.

Although he knew that even the original body would be unable to resist the corruption from Chaos, but he had just rescued someone from Nurgle's hands, and he had almost turned it upside down to Slaanesh, so were the four gods so idle? Even a forbidden army is worth staring at Huohuo?

In the next moment, a grand shadow swept out of Zhang Ke's body.

The greedy maw fills the entire passage, rampage through the devastated passages!

Without any accident, the Great Impurity, which emitted a strange stench in the scorching fire, was swallowed by the sudden burst out of the Xiangliu Whale, and the violent breathing caused a violent storm in the narrow and long network channel, and the air flow was completely submerged into the abyssal giant mouth that Xiangliu was still open.

The corruption of chaos is dissipating, replaced by another stench!

But at least it's less pungent than before.

If you have to compare, maybe the difference between a public toilet and a dry toilet at home?

It's all stinky to the extreme, but the latter is still pulled down by his own family, and the rejection in his heart will be much less.

"!"

I always feel like I've entered the pit of the warhammer, and even my lower limit has been forcibly lowered.

However, just as Zhang Ke was about to return the same way.

Sang-ryu, who had received his order and was going to have a full meal in the network, suddenly heard an uncomfortable hiss.

The slender snake body suddenly swelled, and from the outside world it looked like a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months, and an active life in the bulging snake belly was active under the skin.

Such a violent movement touched Xiangliu, but it also aroused the tyrannical nature of this ancient fierce god.

Before Zhang Ke could stop it, the body of the Titan Python suddenly began to expand, and even the network that chaos had penetrated for thousands of years and could not break through collapsed at this moment.

At the entrance of the palace above, the mountains are also shaking.

A magnificent creature with nine heads poked its head out of the ground with a dark green color.

Its towering body plunged into the clouds, and its head resembled a human head dripping vicious saliva with poisonous fangs.

The ground of the palace is sizzling, the emperor, the primordial, the forbidden army. Countless people were looking up at this desolate beast and the sudden dark clouds above it.

"I said, it was an accident, do you believe it?"

Looking at the palace that quickly degenerated into a swamp under the divine power of Xiang Liu, as well as the lilac mud stained by most of the people, even the emperor who was just half alive because of Zhang Ke's previous act of roasting the golden throne, it was inevitable that a new mottled trace was born behind him

Witnessing the chaos in front of him, the corners of Zhang Ke's mouth twitched slightly.

He should have thought of his importance on the side of the four gods, but where he appeared, there must be the gaze of the subspace.

And with the close relationship between the Great Demon and the Four Gods, it is also common sense for Nurgle to replace the Great Impure Originally, under the scorching of the Samadhi True Fire, the Great Impurity showed extraordinary flame resistance, which was already a kind of omen, but he still felt that with the presence of the emperor, the evil gods should not be so bold, and sent Xiangliu.

In this way, the bomb was detonated.

Although the tentacles from the subspace were cut off because of the revelation of the true body, the small half of the palace also turned into a foul-smelling poisonous swamp!

The good news is that the young Xiangliu does not have the terrifying pollution of an adult individual, and under Zhang Ke's shock, the scene has been the result of many convergences, even Astarte can remove most of the toxins after sleeping for a month, and it will not hurt the roots.

Bad news, the smell of Xiangliu is difficult to eliminate, even Zhang Ke has no means to travel in the dung pit - Xiangliu Limited Edition!

At this moment, perhaps sensing some kind of impending danger, before Zhang Ke came back to his senses, Xiang Liu, who had digested the fetal movements in his abdomen, shrank his body, and the dog sneaked into the broken network, taking advantage of the roads that extend in all directions, to hunt for food everywhere in the galaxy.

And Zhang Ke, who stayed behind, also followed Xiang Liu's steps into the network after a short period of thought.

Although this is not Kyushu, Zhang Ke doesn't need to feel guilty about some unexpected things, but the habit of keeping up with the ancients in Heavenly Court for a long time makes him subconsciously want to flee the scene.

Following the subspace rift found in the exploration of the divine thoughts, Zhang Ke, like a fire shadow, burrowed into it without looking back and disappeared

"Look, as I said a long time ago, it's not that I don't want to borrow it, but that this thing always makes some unexpected "surprises"! ”

In the spiritual space that ordinary people could not perceive, a pure white figure faced the resuscitated emperor, and expounded with a headache, but in the corner where the emperor was not noticed, the corners of his mouth were gently hooked.

"Adults make mistakes, especially if he's just a kid!"

The emperor pouted nonchalantly at the self-humility of his allies.

That's not what you told me in the first place!

What's more, in terms of the whole work, his sons are not inferior to the young you who blew up the dung pit (father and son Xiao Horus; Eleven Smash Perturabo; The Cowardly Stick Luojia; Nail Advocate Angelon; and the redskin pony who blew up the entire empire with a phone call)

And these are just the original bodies that have done a big job for the emperor, and the other remaining original bodies also have more or less various problems.

In contrast, Shaoyou, who only occasionally has no brains, and is undoubtedly reliable among the reliable!

No, it's all over you, and you're still happy.

What is it about your past that has caused you to develop such a twisted mentality, Emperor?

However, looking at the recognition and relief intertwined on his face, and looking at the emperor at the entrance of the broken network affectionately, Haotian felt strange in his heart.

Fortunately, the Warhammers are not pure, and the aesthetics are too advanced, and the most important thing is that the emperor only has a bunch of sons.

But after calming himself for a while, the idea of letting Donghua or Gou Chen take someone on a trip and replace someone still appeared in Haotian's heart.

"I feel like I'm thinking something bad!"

Looking at the ally who was suddenly silent, the emperor who withdrew his gaze said thoughtfully.

"How is it possible, by the way, let's talk about many things about the fusion of the East after the merger of the galaxy, I think those heavenly demons in the subspace will not keep to themselves."

"Oh, what did I find? Two fresh originals? ”

(End of chapter)

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