Chapter 51 51, Thick Juice
"Just go for it!"
The Primarch was too lazy to talk to the Great Demon anymore. In his eyes, the Great Unclean One in front of him was like a huge mountain of shit, and he really had no interest in talking to him.
Dukel went up without hesitation.
He stepped forward, raised his chainsaw sword, and smashed forward with unparalleled force like a heavy hammer.
The simple, crude, but swift and effective attack made even the powerful Plague Lord show fear.
However, Lymbas was not panicked at all. His huge and bloated body burst out at a very fast speed at this moment. While retreating quickly, his psychic energy surged.
Roar! ——
The plague zombies in the poisonous fog vomited dirty and turbid unknown liquids.
The corrupted things attached to the Great Demon's psychic energy could easily corrupt even the Imperial tanks.
"After ten thousand years, His Highness is still so reckless." Linbas said slowly, with a tone of pride, "You can't avoid it in mid-air."
Swish, swish, swish--
Before he finished speaking, he found that the poisonous substance he had spilled was completely dispersed by the invisible force field, releasing wisps of black smoke in front of the original body, and then dissipated into the air.
It didn't work at all!
"So that's it, a force field technology I've never seen before." Linbas exclaimed.
However, this great demon was not panicked. The force field that was unsolvable for other demons might not always be effective in front of him.
Boom! --
Duke's power was poured into the ground. Although his attack did not hit, it shook the entire earth.
It was like a strong earthquake, and the plague zombies in the poisonous fog were even affected, shaking from side to side.
Whether it was the Nurgle demons or the imperial warriors nearby, they had already retreated consciously at this moment to make enough space for this battle.
In the battle between the demigods and the demons, if mortals want to intervene, they must be prepared to sacrifice their lives.
After Duker's attack missed, he did not show a disappointed expression, but became more excited and rushed towards the Great Unclean One quickly.
He completely ignored the plague zombies in the poisonous fog, picked up the chain sword and slashed at the demon.
The plague zombies were also affected by the shaking of the ground. They were unstable and had no power to stop.
But the next second, Linbas condensed a strong spiritual energy in his hand, and his fat fingers pointed forward.
A plague zombie suddenly raised his head and vomited green rotten thick juice.
The thick juice suddenly exploded when it came into contact with the air, turning into a green poisonous fog, instantly covering everything around it.
"Your Highness Duker, hold your breath!" A Space Marine shouted not far away.
The Nurgle demons do not have the powerful fighting power of Khorne believers, nor the deadly temptation of Slaanesh, nor the strategy of Tzeentch that seems to be able to control everything.
But their almost incurable biochemical poison and tenacious vitality have brought extremely painful memories to the imperial warriors.
"This is the thick soup cooked by my father. I usually don't want to enjoy it myself, so I can only keep it in the mouths of my children temporarily." Lymbas showed an honest smile, and at the same time, his fat body was constantly retreating and distanced from the original body.
Psychic energy flashed frequently.
One after another, zombies vomited thick juice, one after another, seven times in a row.
In order to entertain Dukel, he almost took out thousands of years of stock.
Lymbas was not sad about this, but rather a little complacent. After all, generosity is the first virtue that a loving father teaches his children.
The thick juice exuded poisonous mist, and everything was going to decay. The earth twisted its body, the walls wailed violently, and the air was also hissing.
Even the power armor worn by the Space Marines had its own air filtration system.
But at this moment, facing the poisonous air, they couldn't help but stay away.
Only the Nurgle demons were left standing there intoxicated, greedily sucking the poison gas, looking at the Primarch in the center of the poisonous fog, and even strong jealousy emerged in their eyes.
"Such a delicious food, how can I enjoy it alone?"
Lymbath stretched out his thick long tongue, licked his lips, and tasted the poison gas in the air.
For the Nurgle demons, this is an extremely happy time.
Bang! ——
But just as they were enjoying the delicious food given by Nurgle.
A figure suddenly rushed out of the thick green poisonous gas!
The figure of the Primarch tore through the poisonous miasma.
However, the smile on Lymbath's face did not diminish at all, "Your Highness, you still tasted the soup of the loving father, even though you only smelled it"
"I guess you still can't help yourself now?"
For the Primarch, holding your breath for a long time is not a difficult thing, but the taste of the loving father's thick soup, even the stubborn stones and gravel will be fascinated by it, how can it be avoided by holding your breath?
The Primarch in front of him must have tasted that unforgettable taste.
Buzz! ——
Dukel was silent, and the chainsaw sword slashed down, leaving a wound nearly one meter deep on Lymbas, and the rotten blood mixed with turbid body fluids flowed out.
The wounded demon did not linger in the fight, but turned around and ran away.
During this period, he also used instant psychic teleportation many times to move short distances to avoid the attacks of the original body.
The plague zombies tried their best to fight one after another, using their flesh and blood to block Dukel's steps.
But even so, the Great Unclean One inevitably left more and more horrible scars on his body.
However, Lymbas was still smiling, his internal organs flowing out along the broken wound, dragging straight on the ground, "Your Highness, I advise you to be honest. Even the body of the great Primarch is not so easy to digest the soup carefully prepared by the loving father."
"Honest?" Dukel opened his mouth irritably. At this moment, he was a little disgusted. There was dirty flesh and blood everywhere around him. He and the Great Unclean One were like a duel in a cesspool.
"Who are you?! A disgusting creature like a maggot, and you still advise me to be honest? Why don't you come over here and let me chop you!"
"Dirty scum, a disgusting pile of feces!"
"Damn maggots!"
While speaking, Dukel's chainsaw sword slashed him again, and the buzzing chainsaw tore the rotten body, and the flesh splashed everywhere.
Lymphas was not angry even when he was chopped or scolded. He was as good-tempered as he was born. He was still cheerful. "Your Highness, you should be able to feel the changes in your body. Are those children making a fuss?"
"These are the seven thick soups given to me by my loving father. They are a whole world. They will grow into a beautiful garden under their generous irrigation."
"The more intense your exercise, the more you will absorb these nutrients, until you can no longer live without such delicious food and willingly join us!"
Nurgle's power does not lie in fighting.
Why should he fight the original body? Waiting for the soup to evaporate and the nutrients to spread.
Anyway, he is huge, so it doesn't matter if he is chopped a few times.
Generosity is the first virtue of a loving father. Sprinkling these delicacies is the duty of Nurgle believers!
However, Dukel didn't want to listen to the words of the big demon. He just chased and chopped with his head down. The chain sword in his hand kept swinging. Not only did he not stop, but he showed signs of getting stronger.
He was like an angry bull, overturning the earth, knocking over the walls, and smashing the world into pieces.
"Your Highness is really brave." Although Linbas was slashed twice again, half of his body was almost chopped off. The spiritual fire attached to the wound brought him a deep pain in his soul, but he was still not angry, but just sighed secretly.
"He will be the best gift I give to my father. The stupid human empire has been deprived of everything by the mummy on the golden throne. I will save them and let them be free from suffering forever in my father's family."