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"Unfortunately, no. Ashrufat replied calmly. If the guard of the Immortal Lord on the side was approaching in a roundabout way at this time, wanting to help his master. But if he could get closer, he would surely find something incredible. Because although the two Chaos Lords were wrestling violently, the breathing of both sides was calm as usual, and they didn't even take a breath of air.

Ashrufat's breathing was still slight, as if he wasn't wrestling with someone in a pitched battle, but just flicking his arms to relax. Immortal Juggernaut Jakes is even more exaggerated, you can't even hear his breathing.

"Actually, I don't know how I got this sword. Ashrufat said. Then his arm slammed into force, and the long sword in both hands twisted violently. Under the pull of huge force, the sword blade and the iron chain are competing with each other, competing for the hardness and toughness of both sides. In this competition, the chain of the flail finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke.

The Immortal Juggernaut was so strong that he couldn't contain it at all, his hands parted from side to side. Before his arm could be withdrawn to protect himself, Ashruphat had rounded his two-handed sword.

The blade of the sword broke through the air, and the swift blade of the sword was like an unpredictable halo, slicing through the rusty armor and rotten neck of the opponent like cutting tofu. The head of the Immortal Juggernaut flew up from his neck, flew five paces away and rolled in a circle, the T-shaped opening still facing Ashrufat, as if dead.

The guard was halfway through by this point, but the sight in front of him made him stop and be dumbfounded. The Immortal Lord, who was thought to be immortal, was slain right before his eyes.

Ashrufat watched as the headless body fell, and in the neck of the Immortal Master, instead of red blood, a pale green, disgusting-looking liquid erupted. He approached the headless corpse and took a closer look. Through his neck, he could see that it was not a human body in the usual sense of the word—as he had felt before, the armor was a slimy, pale green gel-like object. As the legend goes, the armor and flesh of the Immortal Juggernaut have been completely fused, and after the fusion is complete, the flesh and blood of the human being have become a heterogeneous thing. Perhaps, his immortal body was achieved through this mutation.

Is this called Nurgle's favor? It's a little more reliable than Tzeentch's gift. At least Ashrufat was able to take off his armor lightly.

He kicked the Immortal Juggernaut's body, and the gel-like green thing inside the armor shook slightly. After the disgusting green liquid flowed out, it had lost any vitality at this point. It is inconceivable that such a strange thing holds up this armor and allows it to move, speak, and even fight like a human being.

At this time, something unexpected happened to Ashrufa. The body, which had completely lost its vitality, suddenly trembled, and then a puff of black smoke suddenly erupted from the corpse's neck. It was too late, and by the time Ashrufat realized that the black smoke was not smoke but a mass of tumbling flies, the disgusting bugs had already pounced.

This is a scavenging fly that Chaos calls a "scavenging fly", and is originally a nasty little bug that bites people and causes some damage (which is nothing to Chaos, of course). But this group was obviously not a normal scavenging fly, because normal scavenging flies would not appear in this cold season, let alone they actually spewed out of the body of a Chaos Lord.

The scavenging flies surrounded Ashrufat, biting fiercely at every place on his body where he could get his mouth down.

"Hahaha......" Not far away, the severed head let out a feeble laugh. Immortal Juggernaut Jax had his head cut off, but there was still the last spark of life left in his shattered skull. Not surprisingly, the followers of Nurgle have always been known for their tenacity. At this moment, his head watched as Ashrufat was trapped by the swarm of scavenging flies. "You think you've won? Ashrufat...... No matter how powerful your sword is...... Can you deal with these bugs?"

That's right. Even Ashruphat had dropped his sword and slapped the flies with his palm. Although his Chaos armor covered most of his body, he was not a monster like the Immortal Juggernaut, and there would definitely be a lot of gaps in his armor. The mouths of these scavenging flies are amazingly powerful, and although they can't bite through the armor, ordinary cloth can't stop them at all.

“...... Mutter...... Mutter...... Hell...... It's so lonely, come with me......" The Immortal Juggernaut let out another smug but feeble laugh.

"Who...... I'll go with you. Ashruphat roared, and in the next moment, he embraced the wind of magic, and flames erupted from him, instantly turning most of the insects around him into ashes. But in order not to be hurt by magic, Ashruphat only attacked the flies flying around him. And these insects obviously didn't know how to retreat, even if most of them were burned to death, the remaining few still pounced, and one of them actually got into the T-shaped opening of Ashrufat's helmet and bit him in the face - forcing Ashrufat to take off his helmet.

"It's too late...... Ashrufat...... You've been bitten...... These bugs have the power of the Father of Plague...... You're done......"

The Immortal Juggernaut's voice stopped as he saw something he couldn't imagine. As soon as Ashrufat's helmet was removed, the scavenging fly that had burrowed into his helmet fell. That's right, before Ashrufat could shoot it to death, it had already fallen off Ashrufat's body and was picked up by him.

Anyone can tell that it's dead. Died without any attacks.

Not only that, but all the scavenging flies that had been attached to Ashrufat's body and bitten them before were not affected by magic (nor were they swatted to death) also fell from Ashrufat's body. More important was Ashrufat's face—the big fly had crept through the T-shaped opening in his helmet, and there was no doubt that it was biting there, but there was no redness or puss to be seen on Ashrufat's face—it was still as smooth and white as a normal person. In fact, there was no sign of a scavenging fly bite on his face, let alone the curse of the Father of Plague.

"How...... How...... Possible...... You ......"

"Looks like your last move didn't seem to work. Although Ashrufat was taken aback just now, he realized that after being bitten by these flies, it was actually painless. In fact, it didn't hurt or itch, but after those flies bit him, they all died.

He walked over and stomped on the head of the Immortal Lord. Although he didn't suffer any damage, the last blow still made him feel uneasy, so he decided not to give the other party any chance.

The power of the winds of magic was extracted, and the flames burned on the Immortal Lord's helmet, fueled by magic, mixed with his final howl. However, the cry did not last long, and after about ten seconds, the sound was gone.

"Worthy of the Chaos Lord of Nurgle, his vitality is truly tenacious. ”

Ashruphat glanced back at the Nurgle warrior who was standing stunned. The latter was completely stupefied at this point, because he had never seen anything so incredible. Then, he picked up something from the ground.

It was a necklace with a Nurgle emblem etched into it. Ashrufat picked it up, thought about it in his hand, and finally stuffed it into his pocket. With that done, he picked up the Immortal Juggernaut's helmet from the ground—and with a cloud of ash that had turned into something out of nowhere, it really was only one helmet left.

"Go and tell your companions. Ashruphat said to the Nurgle warrior (he could already see that the other party had no intention of fighting). Then you can make a choice, obey or perish. ”

With that, he turned his head and walked towards the way he came. After taking a few steps, he stopped, as he realized that there were many scavenging flies on his body.

He walked to a puddle on the side. It's also rare to say that there is a clear-looking puddle here - not drinkable, but it is okay to wash away these dead flies. In this way, Ashrufat took this puddle and washed away the remains of dead flies from his body.

When he had done this, he looked at the scareless Nurgle warrior again—funny to say, because even now, the Nurgle's Chaos warrior stood there stupidly, holding out a hand forward, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't. This really doesn't look like the face of a Chaos believer.

The Chaos Samurai did want to speak. Because when he saw that Ashrufat was about to wash his body just now, he wanted to point out to Ashrufat that the puddle was not water at all, but the sap of the swamp tree. This thing looks clear, but it's actually poisonous. Anyone's skin will festered in a short period of time if it gets on the skin, and if the amount of it is too large (or foolish enough to drink it as water), even the blessing of the Father of the Plague will not be able to resist it.

But before he could say it, he realized that the two sides were hostile, and that he was not obligated to help Ashrufat avoid this death trap. According to his position, he should have even encouraged Ashrufat to come into contact with the poisonous sap.

But Ashrufat, like ordinary water, picked up the sap with his hands and washed his armor with it, and even until the end, he did not seem to notice that the thing could not be touched at all.

Is this a dream? Someone is cleaning his armor with the poisonous sap of a swamp tree? Just using his hand to pick up a handful of water and clean the dead flies from his armor little by little? This personal guard of the Immortal Lord, the Chosen Warrior of Nurgle, has been completely stupid, and can only watch Aeshurufat leave, and even forget about the headless corpse of the Immortal Lord on the side.

In the village where the battle had been fought before, the victors were in a state of extreme embarrassment. They launched a surprise attack and won the battle, but on the one hand, they did not achieve their greatest goal - that is, to kill the Chaos Lord, known as the Immortal Lord Jax, and on the other hand, their commander, the Chaos Lord Aerufat, was missing.

Some say that Ashrufat fled because he saw the Father of the Plague and sent down this acid rain directly. However, not many people cater to this statement. Judging by all indications—and only so can be judged—the Chaos Lord Aerufate went after his enemy, the fleeing Immortal Juggernaut.

Although Ashruphat was a Chaos Lord, the pursuit was not favorable. It's no wonder that this is a swamp after all, the enemy's home turf, and in fact, many people remember that in the past, the Immortal Juggernaut faced difficulties more than once, but each time he finally broke through and escaped. The mid-level officers (and wizards) gathered to discuss what to do next. There were people waiting here—these were the men who had been following Ashrufat from the south. On the one hand, they have more confidence in Ashrufat, but on the other hand, they don't know how to deal with this situation. There are also people who build yì to go back first, at least the large army goes back first - these are the new subordinates from Dangerous Peak City. Because they know that the longer they stay in the swamp, the more dangerous it becomes. Compared to the full strength of this swamp, such a small army of 1,000 people is really not enough.