Swollen to the extreme, even the power armor swelled to the sickly Plague Warrior, now out of his stagnant state of suspended animation, his limbs twitching abnormally, as if trying to stand up.

Without giving him a chance, Hades immediately made a decision, and directly burst into flames, the heat ray whistling through the air, entering through the gap in the psionic cage, and competently exploding the left leg knee of the monster.

The flesh and blood exploded, and the bright yellow flames splashed along with the fragments of the power armor, and the pus that flowed out was directly evaporated, and the smell of burning instantly overshadowed the rich rancid stench in the room.

The Flame Gun, a technological artifact from the Age of Strife, is more powerful than most weapons of its size, loyally igniting any organic matter it points at.

The flames burned until they burned out.

But the monster recovered significantly faster than the flames, and the flesh quickly fought back, rotting muscle fibers intertwined in an attempt to restore the incinerated tissue.

Having anticipated such a scene, Hades did not panic, he continued to maintain his rhythm, firing in bursts of gunfire, and the brilliance of the rays illuminated Hades' helmet.

At the same time, he controlled the black domain in his body, slowly flowing into the obituary of the war scythe in his hand.

"Remove the psionic cage."

Just now, Fernando, who saw the corpse moving, did not close the psionic cage, but began to inject more psionic energy to limit and consume the monster.

Hades's words sounded, and Fernando hesitated for a moment, but in an instant, he began to reverse the flow direction of the psionic energy, and the originally dazzling white light in the room instantly began to dim.

Hades fired a few more bursts of fire, and then took a scythe stance, ready to slay the monster the moment the psionic cage disappeared.

However, as the psionic cage weakened, the flesh on the Plague Warrior's body suddenly began to explode again, and it seemed that after realizing that Hades would not give it a chance to stand up, the pieces of flesh gradually gathered together, gradually forming a raised hill of flesh on the Plague Warrior's chest-

A crack cracked open on top of the piece of meat.

It's a demon!

"Hello."

"He who is displeased with his father—"

As soon as the demon spoke, the flash of white spiritual energy completely disappeared, and a deep black scythe wind rushed straight into the mountain of flesh and blood!

The demon's words were interrupted, and the red muscles and yellow-white fat quickly shriveled and dried up on the part of the scythe's obituary, turning into black sand that swung into the air along with the scythe.

The smooth touch comes from the sickle and is as smooth as slicing tofu.

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This was supposed to be Hades's full swing, but unexpectedly, the seemingly tough musculature was so vulnerable under the obituary, Hades was almost stumbled, but the previous combat experience made him quickly adjust his pace and react.

Behind him, Fernando followed Hades's footsteps, raising his detonation gun and immediately recharging the half-cut mountain of flesh.

The flames burst into flames, and the place touched by the obituary did not grow and heal again as it had been, and the black flesh was like charcoal.

But at the same time as Hades slashed it with his scythe, the plague warrior's intestines suddenly stood up like an ambushed snake, spewing black and yellow pus at Hades!

Fernando immediately threw Hades with the highest strength psionic shield, and at the same time, Hades also dodged with a sickle, turned around and slashed again.

The black-yellow viscous liquid misses and spills on the ground, and dense black tapeworms swim inside.

Without hesitation, realizing that this psionic healing of ignorant flesh was powerless against his obituary, Hades immediately swung his scythe and tried to split the corpse of the plague warrior into several pieces.

Fernando also chanted a spell to maintain the maximum power of psionic shields around them.

However, on the exposed flesh of the corpse, a small opening opened from time to time.

"The Cursed—"

Hades swung his scythe, and a piece of flesh turned into black sand.

"The trap has been laid, just wait—"

Fernando fired a blast at the opening.

"I've seen through—"

Hades swung his scythe again, this time hooking the hole and picking it through.

"Let me say something!"

Hades was expressionless, and Shen Sickle continued his cleaning.

He's a death guard, why should he listen to a big unclean fart.

Even if the guy really wanted to target him, would it probably say something useful?

Probably they want to bewitch them, or mock them.

In fact, when the demon spoke the first few words, Hades realized that it was coming for him.

The Great Impurities of Nurgle do not refer to other Death Wards as "cursed".

Don't believe in demons.

This is one thing that Hades knows well as a time-traveler.

Even if Tzeentch had told Killiman Kujo the correct information about Nurgle, it would have been Tzeentch, and Nurgle wouldn't have done that.

Over there, the rotten were a little annoyed.

Why are these people so rude.

Obviously, when it picks up and appreciates other fates, as long as those key fates, whether they happen or not, don't these creatures of the physical world like to say some words with a sense of fate to the other side when they are fighting?

The kind Father Rain told him that Father also liked these little desserts, and although they could not fill the stomach, they could add a touch of charm to the future.

Loving Father loves a sense of drama!

Seven words of words, seven characters of words, seven pauses, seven mockery, it was carefully prepared in the swamp pool for a long time.

It's also a round of fate, why don't they let it do the talking!

Sure enough, that man was rejected by a loving father!

Forget it, its purpose has been accomplished-

The remnant of the Rotter's possession of the Twilight Raider has approached Hades in the physical world, the pervasive smell of rancidity has been contaminated, and the fog of fate is slowly receding.

Since the Puppet Emperor transformed the unclean outsiders, the peculiar cracks in his body have been concealed, making it impossible for them to find him directly, and his physique has caused his fate to be mixed with turbulence, dim, far less clear and clear than others.

Therefore, the corrupt person has to judge the general direction of his fate through the fate of the people around him.

It's difficult, but it's serious.

His great father gave him a glorious mission, and as a late child in the extended family, he was born for this mission.

If successful, the Father's love for it will make it one of His most favored servants.

Hades and its fate have an anchor point, and only when this anchor is located can it see everything before and after.

That is, on the Death Guard's Forbearance, Hades, who was still in training, faced Nurgle's power once.

In this way, Hades's own mentality and strategy will change.

Now, the anchor has arrived.

With a little bait, Hades would descend on that planet, a gift that the Rotten had prepared for him.

It has come to this, and since the abominable outsider will not let it share in its joy, it will show him his folly.

The power that had been hidden in the blessed person was about to disappear, and in order not to disturb other fates, the rotten only kept the blessed one in its original state, waiting for the prey to appear.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to fool them.

No longer trying to heal the wounds, the Plague Warrior swollen, and the corpses shattered into several pieces suddenly began to swell, and the power armor soaked in brittle shells fell one after another.

As if aware of something, Hades immediately stopped his attack and pulled a large shield from the wall covered with weapons.

At the same time, he immediately stood in front of Fernando.

He's untouchable, and other than physical attacks, Nurgle's moves don't work against him, but Fernando is different!

"Bang!"

Yellow-green pus smeared the entire space, and minced flesh hung all over the walls.

Hades's eyes darkened as he smoked the ground, and silently swallowed back the stomach acid he had turned up.

It's Nurgle.

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