Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter 26

  Chapter 26 You are just a trash demon 15

   "Your arrogance will be the reins to hang you, Primarch." The plague demon let out a roar, and with his movements, the maggots in his mouth fell down, crawling on the ground looking for flesh and blood.

  Nurgling in the demon's body also roared in a clumsy example.

  Plague carriers and plague guards stepped out from behind the roaring plague demon, supplementing the enemy's precarious line of defense.

  Those traitors almost sacrificed the life of the entire planet, using the power of the subspace stirred by the dead to tear apart the real world, opened a gap in the subspace, and summoned an army of demons.

   "Today is your death day, devil. I will ask your subordinates to take your head back to announce my return to the evil **** behind you."

  Guilliman started to run, his heavy body made the ground covered with mold tremble slightly.

  The flames rising from the emperor's sword in his hand became more and more dazzling.

   "Protect the Primarch," shouted the veterans of the Honor Guard, and they charged with Guilliman.

  They are fearless, even in the face of demons, they are not timid.

   "Kill him, and give his soul to the Great Father." Gurro held a rusty plague ax and pointed it at the charging Primarch, allowing the cultists and the last of the Plague Warriors to attack.

  The demons also cooperated with the traitors to launch a counterattack against the loyalists of the empire.

  Rust demons, wither demons and many other demons belonging to Nurgle gushed out of the torn wounds of reality, like pus-like blood.

  If left alone, this planet will be completely transformed into a demon planet and become Nurgle's garden in a short time.

  Guilliman will definitely not let this happen. He will expel this demon, restore the peace of this world, and burn the rebellious leader to ashes along the way.

  He slashed the demon that tried to attack him with one sword, and burned its soul completely with his Emperor Sword.

  The Honor Guard gathered around their master, clearing the swarm of enemies for the Primarch with terrible firepower.

  They couldn't completely kill the demons, they could only shatter the demons' real bodies and banish them back to the subspace.

  The demon of Nurgle looked down on him, watching those low-level demons attacking Guilliman and the others, he showed a smile, but he didn't do it himself.

  It is waiting, waiting for the link between the subspace and the real space to be strengthened, so that it can maximize the power of the loving father and bring more demons into the real universe.

"Contain other demons and traitors for me, and I will kill that damned demon leader." Guilliman issued an order in the communication, ordering the nearby space fighters to strengthen their attacks and contain the enemy, so that they can deal with Nurgle demons and The head of that traitor.

   "Received, my lord, I will attack from the side, and the Titans will smash them." Sicarius responded to his lord, they are relying on the Titans to rush forward, and will soon reach the Flesh Tower.

   "Got it, my lord." Phikris said in the communication.

   "Received." The chief think tank of the Dawn Star Chapter also responded to the order of the gene father.

  The Dawn Star Chapter is a sub-group of Ultramarines, and also the first batch of fighters to respond to the parent group after Macragge was attacked.

  Many Ultramarines sub-chapters recruit in Ultramar, their loyalty to Guilliman far exceeds that of other chapters

   The Imperial Loyalists soon formed a battlefield centered on Guilliman, launching a ferocious assault on the Daemon and Traitor lines.

   On Guilliman's right, the Space Marines advanced on two heavy Leman Rus tanks, the oldest heavy tank models in service in the Empire. The power of the Leman Ruth tank can naturally rank among the many tanks in the empire.

  They rumbled forward, clearing the gravel and flattening the road, while releasing bursts of bombs, artillery shells and laser beams, and the Plague Warrior demons guarding the enemy's left flank tried their best to fight back.

  However, their scarce numbers could not withstand the terrifying firepower of the loyalists of the empire. A large number of enemies were torn apart, their limbs were blown off and they fell on the battlefield.

  On Guilliman's right, two Redeemer dreadnoughts were advancing, servo motors sizzling and pistons roaring angrily as they advanced.

  Assault guns in their hands screamed and spit fire at plague warriors and daemons, giant plasma incinerators became hot and steamed with each shot.

"For the Lord of Ultramar." Relying on the cover of the fierce firepower of the Dreadnought Mech, the chief think tank of the Shushen Star Chapter let out a roar, and the force field scepter in his hand was crackling, and the violent spiritual energy flowed from him. released from the body.

  His projection in the subspace became more and more dazzling, and his faith gave him strength, allowing him to control more violent psionic energy.

  A fiery flame was released, and the psychic shock wave leaped over the ruins. All the demons and traitors along the way were blown away, and the rotten and disgusting body burned with an inextinguishable psychic flame.

  The burning Plague Warrior rolled out from behind the improvised barrier, raised the bolt gun in his hand, and tried to kill the psyker.

  The chief think tank used the power of will to grab the opponent, crushed the opponent's body, and threw his tattered body to the other two burning plague fighters, knocking them to the ground.

  The plague fighters and demons did not give up, they tried to join forces to push back the fierce attack of the empire.

  Blade-laden shells slanted out, killing several loyal Imperial warriors and turning them into rancid ichor.

  A large number of demons choose to parasitize the plague warriors, allowing them to use their own power and become stronger.

   During the **** battle between the two sides, there was a booming sound, and an emperor-level Titan came with heavy steps, and the plasma cannon in his hand was like a scourge, destroying all the enemies along the way.

  Even the plague warriors parasitic with demons were vulnerable in front of the emperor-level titans, and those who failed to dodge in time were directly trampled to death.

   It's like a popping meatball, it's gone with a snap.

  Even if they could dodge, there was no way to escape from the terrifying firepower of the Titans.

   "For the Lord of Ultramar." Sicarius' voice sounded, and they followed the emperor-class Titan from the flank.

   With the help of many fighters, a gap was opened.

  Guilliman's ruling hand blasted a demon's head, and then walked towards the Flesh Tower without any obstacles.

   "Now it's time for our reckoning, demon."

   "You are much more annoying than Mortarion. He will at least obey the words of his loving father, feel the entropy of life in the universe, and feel their withering and rebirth." The Nurgle demon picked up the weapon in his hand, and also walked towards the Primarch.

  Nurgle Demon knows very well that only it is qualified to fight a Primarch, and those low-level demons are just dying to delay the Primarch.

  The demon of Nurgle attacked first. The weapon in its hand slashed at Guilliman, but was easily blocked by the Emperor's Sword in Guilliman's hand.

"Mortarion is a fool through and through, so stupid that he would bow at your feet. Look at you. It is ten thousand times better to go to the Changer than to go to your stupid father. Your father is weak and weak, Just the worst of the gods."

   "I will not fall for your tricks, you are trying to provoke me with words." Said the demon of Nurgle.

"But you didn't deny it, right? It means that you also think that your loving father is weak and incompetent." Guilliman jumped up and slashed at him with a sword, but the Nurgle demon dodged with an agility that didn't match its fat body. up.

   "I have not." Nurgle demon said angrily.

"Then why don't you deny it? Instead, you wonder if I'm provoking you with words. Mortarion is the most useless of us. My father doesn't like him, and the Primarchs hate him because he's so stupid, and It is useless, he was taken away by his subordinates and sold to you, such a stupid thing is unimaginable in other Primarchs, but your father accepted him happily, which shows that your father is a waste , he prefers to accept waste, and you are also a... "

  Guilliman taunted casually, and the offensive became more and more fierce. The combination of the power of the Primarch and the power of **** made him extremely powerful.

  Even the great demon Nurgle, who belongs to the level of the great unclean under Nurgle, can hardly deal with his attack.

   "A complete and complete trash demon."

   "I'm going to kill you," growled the Nurgle demon, driven into a rage by Guilliman's words.

"But you can't do it." Guilliman smiled when he saw the demon of Nurgle who was about to lose control after being stimulated by him, "Seeing your stupid appearance, I suddenly don't want to kill you anymore, demons can't finish killing you Yes, there is not much difference between killing you and not killing you. I have decided, I will engrave the word trash on your body, and then banish you back. By the way, I will send a message to Mortarion, I will go Find him."

   It's five o'clock today, brothers, read it a lot, don't raise it to death

  (end of this chapter)

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