Chapter 692 Times Have Changed

According to Duanmu Huai's idea, everyone would rush forward and start a righteous group fight.

However………

"Ugh...what does this smell like!"

"It stinks..."

"It smells really bad..."

"Disgusting………"

Most of the girls who had just been summoned just came to their senses, and were made dizzy by the stench that hit them. Fortunately, An raised his hand and made a quick gesture, and with the light of magic appearing, everyone felt much better.

"Mr. Knight, can you say something first next time... Wow, what kind of monster is this! It's scarier than Mr. Knight!"

"……………………"

Thank you so much.

Hearing An's scream, Duanmu Huai sighed, and then he raised his head and looked at the fat demon in front of him, with bloated body, ragged wings, no good spot on his body, and pus and abscesses flowing everywhere. body………

Okay, at least I look better than him, MMP.

"what happened?"

Looking at the girls who suddenly appeared, even Mortarion was in a daze for a moment. This is not to say that he has never seen women on the battlefield, but the problem is... these girls don't even wear armor or protective clothing, but Being able to stand in front of them like this, they were even in the mood to complain!

The stench that made An and others complain was not just a stench. In fact, even if you completely sealed the armor and completely circulated it internally, you still couldn't block the stench. This is not just a gas in the physical sense, but a curse from the subspace. Regardless of whether they are mortals or space warriors, once they inhale this terrifying poisonous gas, their whole bodies will soon fester. The blessing of a loving father will spread throughout their bodies, making them feel the most terrifying power from the depths of pain and life.

Logically speaking, this should be the case for these girls. Their fair skin should gradually swell in the poisonous gas, causing large blisters to appear and then fester. Then countless flies will emerge from them, and they will absorb the nutrients from the skin. , turning these fragile mortals into rotting flesh.

However, now, they are standing here safe and sound, and they are even in the mood to complain about the environment here!

"Fuck me!"

With the experience of pushing the BOSS countless times, Duanmuhuai naturally did not let go of Mortarion's surprise and confusion at this moment. He understood why Mortarion was surprised and why he was surprised. Because strictly speaking, An and the others, like Mortarion, are subspace creatures, and they are protected by their own world fragment rules. So this is the reason why soul walkers are more valuable than others - Space Marines and mechanics can recruit a million soldiers, but there will not be one left who can stand in front of Mortarion. Although Duanmu Huai can only summon There are less than ten companions, but they are completely immune to the evil power from Chaos!

Duanmu Huai roared angrily, and the black flames on his body burst out instantly, surrounding the girls. The black flames washed the entire bridge deck like a tide. Even the spreading stench and spore clusters suddenly dispersed under the impact of the black flames and became much weaker.

Black flame protection!

Black flames burst out from the girls' bodies, forming shields to block threats from the outside. At the same time, Duanmu Huai jumped up, holding the thunder hammer in his hand, roaring and rushed directly in front of Mortarion, and struck him with a hammer!

"call-----"

Mortarion raised his scythe, and icy air erupted from his air intake, even condensing on the surrounding walls. The sickle swept across and struck Duanmu Huai's body. Then it collided directly with the war hammer emitting thunderous flames.

"Boom!!!"

Logically speaking, with the height ratio between Duanmuhuai and Mortarion, Duanmuhuai would have been beaten out by now. However, in fact, both sides only trembled slightly, and even the deck was not spared from the confrontation of huge forces. It suddenly sank with a squeaking wail—I don't know if it was the wail coming from the battleship itself.

But at the same time, others were taking action.

Guleiya jumped up, her right hand turned into a dragon's claw, blazing flames boiled on it, exploded, tore through the ice breath, and blasted towards Mortarion's face. On the other side, An raised his hands high. As the magic circle took shape, a huge fireball fell from the sky and directly hit the huge body.

However, Mortarion is not fighting alone.

Several figures flew out like ghosts and rushed towards the battlefield of the girls. They wear copper-green, rotten and smelly armor, holding scythes in their hands. They are the death shrouds of Mortarion's personal guards. When their original body once served the Empire and the Emperor, they were Mortarion's most powerful warriors. Loyal sword and shield, even if they have surrendered to the evil god now, this loyalty has not changed.

The shining sickle swung past and fought with the oncoming enemy. Ogis's fingers trembled slightly, and the invisible puppet thread was wrapped around the sickle full of corruption and germs. Then she casually threw down the suitcase beside her. The next moment, she saw a huge, cold-faced killer. A giant puppet with a white mask flew out and pounced on the enemy in front of him.

On the other side, Lorena also held the Holy Scripture tightly in her hand. In front of the huge, bloated and strong body of the Death Shroud, the petite girl was just like a baby. But she could easily avoid the whirlwind-like attack of the Death Shroud. The Death Shroud waved its sickle and brought up a series of hurricanes, enough to tear anything that dared to enter into it into pieces.

However, Lorena followed the gap in the air flow like a butterfly, and rushed to the front of the Death Shroud lightly and flexibly. Then she stretched out her flawless white jade right hand and clenched it into a fist. She punched out with a delicate shout, hitting the swollen belly of the Death Shroud.

This seemingly childish attack produced an unexpected effect. The corrupted armor of the Death Shroud was shattered under this attack, like a porcelain doll smashed by a stone, and turned into fragments. The huge body of the Death Shroud flew backwards like a bowling pin hit by a bowling ball, and then slapped into a pool of mud on the bloody wall.

While the girls were fighting, the Night Guards did not stop. They had no body, and their souls were protected by the Inquisition and the Destined Death, so the deadly gas and spores were meaningless to them. Even if the poisonous flies spun and drilled into the armor of the Night Guards, they could not find any flesh and blood for them to infect. They were greeted by cold steel and hot gunfire.

"Bang bang bang bang!!!"

The Death Guards were experienced in combat, and so were the Night Guards? The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was fierce. Gunshots rang out, and the core of the battlefield was still the fight between Duanmu Huai and Mortarion.

Mortarion wielded his sickle, and the roaring psychic power flew everywhere, while Duanmu Huai held the war hammer tightly, using his tiny body to resist the attack of the sickle that was as big as his own body. On the side, An and Gu Leiya burst into dazzling flames, dispelling the oncoming psychic waves and wind of death again and again.

"You will never win!!"

Duanmu Huai waved his war hammer, roaring loudly while advancing forward.

"You betrayed the Empire, betrayed the Emperor, you attacked Terra, but you still failed!"

"Bang!!"

"The Empire lost the Emperor, and you launched thirteen Black Crusades, but you still failed!"

"Bang!!"

"And now, you will still fail! Just like before! There is no difference! You will fail! This time, it will be complete destruction, and your failure will bring about the final destruction! Accept your fate, traitor! ! Your fate was decided the moment you betrayed the Empire and betrayed humanity!"

"Shut up!!"

Mortarion roared, panting, and swung the sickle in his hand suddenly, forcing back Feilin who had turned into an ice dragon and rushed up again.

"The empire has fallen, and the false emperor has long since perished. This time, it will be our victory! We will rebuild our own world on the corpse of the empire!"

"Say that after you win once!"

Duanmu Huai blasted out with a hammer, hitting the whistling sickle, smashing it directly away. At the same time, he rushed forward, and the jet pack behind him suddenly exploded. At the same time, Duanmu Huai turned his right hand silently, and a holy sword appeared at his side with almost no brilliance. Then Duanmu Huai shouted and jumped up, and the hammer in his hand directly hit Mortarion's forehead.

"Go to hell!"

Motarion seized this moment, and his power burst out again. The twisted and broken wings spread straight, and the piercing screams and the sound of psychic energy breaking through the air at this moment completely swallowed Duanmu Huai in the air like a burst of thunder and lightning.

Mortarion was sure that this blow was enough to destroy any enemy who dared to stand in front of him, so when he saw Duanmu Huai emerge intact and come to him, Mortarion felt uncontrollable shock and surprise.

"In the name of the Inquisition, in the name of mankind, go to hell, Mortarion——————!!"

The thunder hammer hit Mortarion's face heavily, and the respirator and mask that he had worn on his face for a long time, which were almost integrated with his flesh and blood, were completely shattered at this moment. The surging power almost penetrated Mortarion's body, like an invisible giant hammer that knocked him to the ground.

Mortarion wailed, and for the first time he felt that the power that filled his body was disappearing, like a deflated ball. And his huge body, which was originally transformed after ascending to the devil, seemed to begin to decay and shrink. But Mortarion did not give up. He has always been persevering. No matter what kind of pain he encountered, he can always endure it——just like now, even always.

Duanmu Huai fell heavily to the ground. In the previous battle, his body seemed to have gradually grown a little bigger, as if the shrunken part of Mortarion was absorbed by Duanmu Huai. He raised his head, and the scarlet eyes on the helmet shone with the same inorganic brilliance as always, and the thunder hammer in his hand was still shining, with lightning flashing.

"The empire is dead, mortal."

Motarion raised his head, and the twisted, ugly, and mutated face was completely exposed to the air. He took a deep breath and stared at Duanmu Huai.

"Why are you fighting again? The false emperor has long disappeared, the light of the star torch has been extinguished, and the remains of the empire are in pieces. Don't you understand that the false emperor's lies are just a scam?"

"Of course I know that the emperor is an idiot, but what does it have to do with me."

Duanmu Huai raised his war hammer again, and the surging power of the God of Destruction surged through him. At this moment, Duanmu Huai was like an engine that had been started to the limit, full of unimaginable power.

"……………………???"

It must be said that Mortarion was completely stunned when he heard Duanmu Huai's answer. Although he also felt that the emperor was not a good thing, he never thought that a person wearing imperial armor, holding a thunder hammer, and fighting for the false emperor would say such vulgar language as "the emperor is an idiot" so lightly...

Well, Mortarion would never have thought that there would be such a player.

"The Inquisition fights to protect humanity, and we fight to protect ourselves. Should I follow your example, a fool, and kneel before the Stain of Corruption, turning into a talking piece of shit? Sorry, I'm not interested in that."

Duanmu Huai clenched his hammer again and raised it.

"Sorry, I want to be a good person."

"……………………!!"

The next moment, the two sides fought again.