Chapter 692 Times have changed
According to Duanmuhuai''s idea, the next step was to rush forward and start a just fight.
However……
"Woo...what does this taste!"
"It smells so smelly..."
“It smells really bad…”
“So disgusting…”
Most of the girls who were summoned just came to their senses and were dizzy when they were fumbling by the stench coming towards them. Fortunately, An raised his hand and quickly gestured, accompanied by the magic light, which made everyone feel much better.
"Mr. Knight, can you say something next time... Wow, what kind of monster is this! It looks even more terrifying than Mr. Knight!"
“………………”
I''m so **** thank you.
Hearing An''s scream, Duanmu Huai sighed, and then he raised his head to look at the fat, swollen, tattered wings in front of him, and there was no good place on his body full of demonic primordials with pus abscess flowing everywhere...
OK, at least I look better than him, MMP.
"What''s going on?"
Looking at the girls who suddenly appeared, even Motarian was stunned for a moment. This is not to say that he had never seen a woman on the battlefield, but the problem is... these girls were not even wearing armor and protective clothing, but they could stand in front of themselves 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 seal the armor and thoroughly carry out internal circulation, you still cannot block this stench. This is not just a gas in the physical sense, but also a curse from subspace. Whether it is a mortal or a space warrior, once it inhales this terrifying poison gas, its whole body will soon be ulcerated. The blessings of the kind father will spread throughout their bodies, allowing them to feel the most terrifying power from the depths of their lives.
These girls should be the same, their fair skin should gradually swell in their own poisonous gas, with a large number of blisters floating up, and then ulcerated, and then countless fly and insects pour out from it. They will absorb nutrients from the flesh and turn these fragile mortals into rotten flesh and blood.
However, now, they are standing here safely and even in the mood to complain about the environment here!
“Come on me!”
With the help of countless experiences in promoting the BOSS, Duanmu Huai naturally did not let Motarian go of surprise and loss of consciousness in this moment. He understood why Motarian was surprised and why. Because strictly speaking, An and others are subspace creatures like Motarian, and they have their own rules of world fragmentation. So this is why Soul Walker is not expensive - Space Marines and mechanics can recruit one million soldiers, but no one who can stand in front of Motarian will be left. Although Duanmu Huai can only summon less than ten companions, they can be completely immune to the evil power from chaos!
Duanmu Huai roared angrily, and the black flames on his body burst out instantly, wrapping the girls together. The black flames washed the entire bridge deck like a tide. Even the spreading stench and spore groups suddenly dissipated under the impact of the black flames and became much thinner.
Black Flame Protection!
Black flames burst out from the girls'' bodies, forming shields to block the threat from the outside. At the same time, Duanmu Huai jumped up, held the thunder war hammer in his hand, and rushed directly to Motarian with a roar, and hit him with a hammer!
“Hu———”
Motarian raised his sickle, and the cold air erupted from his air inlet, even condensing the surrounding walls. The sickle swept across and chopped Duanmu Huai''s body. Then it collided directly with the warhammer emitting thunder flames.
"Dong!!"
Logically speaking, Duanmuhuai has been beaten out now with the height ratio between Duanmuhuai and Motarian. However, in fact, both sides only trembled slightly, and even the deck was not spared by the confrontation of huge power. A squeaking wail suddenly sank - I don''t know if it was a wailing from the warship itself.
But at the same time, others also began to act.
Gureya jumped up, her right hand turned into dragon claws, and the burning flames boiled on it, bursting out, tearing the breath of ice, and blasted at Motarian''s face. On the other side, An raised his hands high, and with the formation of the magic circle, a huge fireball fell from the sky and directly hit the huge body.
However, Motarian is not fighting alone.
Several figures flew out like ghosts and rushed towards the girls'' battlefield. They wore copper-green, corrupt and fishy armor, and held sickles. They were Motarian''s personal guard''s death shroud. When their primordials used to serve the empire and the emperor, they were Motarian''s most loyal sword and shield. Even though they had defected to the evil gods, this loyalty still remained unchanged.
The shining sickle swung by and fought with the oncoming enemy. Ojisi''s fingers trembled slightly, and the invisible doll thread wrapped around the sickle full of corruption and germs. Then she threw down the suitcase beside her. The next moment, a huge giant doll with a white mask like a cold-faced killer flew out from it and rushed towards the enemy in front of her.
On the other side, Lorena also held the holy scripture in her hand tightly. In front of the huge, bloated and strong body of the death shroud, the petite girl was like a baby. But she was able to easily avoid the whirlwind attack of the Death Moon. The Death Moon waved his sickle and brought out hurricanes, enough to tear everything that dared to enter it into pieces.
However, Lorena crawled into the air like a butterfly, rushing into the death shroud lightly and flexibly, and then she stretched out her white jade flawless right hand and clenched it into a fist. He snarled and punched him, hitting the swelling belly of the death shroud.
This seemingly almost playful blow had an unexpected effect. The rotten armor of the Death Fury broke through this blow, turning into pieces like a porcelain doll smashed by a stone. The Death Fury''s huge body flew backwards like a bottle hit by a bowling ball, and then slapped into a pool of mud on the **** wall.
While the girls were fighting, the night guards did not stop their pace. They had no flesh, and their souls were protected by the Inquisition and the Destined Death, so those deadly poisonous gases and spores were meaningless to them. Even if the poisonous flies swirled into the armor of these dark night guards, they could not find any flesh and blood that could be used to infect them. All they could greet were cold steel and hot artillery fire.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"
Death Guard has rich experience in fighting, but isn’t the same with the Dark Night Guard? Both sides fought back and forth. Gunshots were everywhere, and the core of the battlefield was still the battle between Duanmuhuai and Motarian.
Motarian waved his sickle, and the roaring spiritual power flew everywhere, while Duanmu Huai held the war hammer tightly and resisted the attack of a sickle as big as his own body with his tiny body. And beside him, An and Gureya burst into dazzling fire, dispelling the oncoming psychic waves and the wind of death again and again. “You will never win!”
Duanmuhuai waved the war hammer, roaring loudly, and pushing forward.
"You betrayed the Empire, betrayed the Emperor, you attacked Terra, but you still failed!"
“Dong!”
"The empire lost the emperor, and you launched thirteen black expeditions, but you still failed!"
“Bang!”
"And now, you will still fail! Just like before! There is no difference! You will eventually fail! This time, it will be a complete destruction, and your failure will lead to the final destruction! Receive your fate, traitor! Your destiny has been decided at the moment when you betray the empire and betray mankind!"
"Shut up!"
Motarian roared, and he gasped, and the sickle in his hand suddenly swung over, forcing Feilin, who had turned into an ice dragon, to rush forward again.
"The empire has fallen, and the pseudo-emperor has long since disappeared. This time, it will be our victory! We will rebuild our own world on the corpse of the empire!"
"If you win this kind of thing, let''s talk about it later!"
Duanmu Huai hit the scythe and hit the roaring sickle, smashing the sickle directly. At the same time, he rushed forward with a quick step, and the jet pack behind him suddenly exploded. At the same time, Duanmu Huai quietly turned his right hand silently, and a holy sword appeared on his side almost without any light. Then Duanmu Huai shouted and jumped up, and the hammer in his hand hit Motarian''s forehead directly.
"Go to die!"
Motarian grabbed the moment, and his power burst out again. The twisted and broken wings spread straight. The harsh screams and the sound of spiritual energy breaking through the air completely swallowed Duanmu Huai, who was in mid-air like bursting thunder and lightning.
Motarian was sure that this blow was enough to destroy any enemy who dared to block him. Therefore, when he saw Duanmu Huai appear intact and come to him, Motarian felt uncontrollable shock and surprise.
“Die in the name of the Inquisition, in the name of mankind, Motarian———!”
The thunder war hammer hit Motarian''s face heavily. The respirator and mask that had been worn on his face for a long time, almost integrated with flesh and blood, was completely broken at this moment. The surging power almost penetrated Motarian''s body, smashing it to the ground like an invisible giant hammer.
Motarian wailed. For the first time, he felt the power filled with his body disappearing, like a ball with air leaks. And his huge body, which had originally transformed after ascension to the devil, seemed to gradually decline and shrink. But Motarian did not give up. He has always been persevering and could endure whatever pain he encountered - just like now, even this has always been the case.
Duanmuhuai landed heavily on the ground. During the battle just now, his body seemed to gradually grow bigger, just like the shrinking part of Motarian was absorbed by Duanmuhuai. He raised his head, his scarlet eyes on his helmet shone with the same inorganic light as ever, and the thunder warhammer in his hand was still shining with lightning.
“The empire is dead, mortal.”
Motarian raised his head, and the twisted, ugly, mutated face was completely exposed to the air. He took a deep breath and stared at Duanmu Huai.
"Why are you fighting again? The pseudo-Emperor has long disappeared, the glory of the star torch has been extinguished, and the wreckage of the empire is broken. Don''t you understand that the lies of the pseudo-Emperor are just a scam?"
"Of course I know that the Emperor is a fool, but what does it have to do with me."
Duanmu Huai raised the hammer again, and the surging power of the God of Destruction surged on him. At this moment, Duanmu Huai was like an engine that had been activated to its limit, full of unimaginable power.
“………???”
I have to say that when he heard Duanmu Huai''s answer, Motarian was completely confused. Although he also felt that the emperor was not a good thing, he never thought that a person wearing imperial armor and holding a thunder war hammer in his hand would fight for the pseudo-emperor so casually said such vulgar language as "the emperor is a fool"...
Well, even if you beat Motarian to death, you would never have imagined that there would be such a player.
"The Inquisition fights to protect humanity, and we fight to protect ourselves - do you learn from you, the idiot, kneel down in front of the decay and turn into a talking poop? Sorry, I''m not interested in this."
Duanmuhuai held the hammer tightly again and lifted it up.
"Sorry, I want to be a good person."
“…………!”
The next moment, the two sides fought again.
(This chapter ends)