Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

After Lin Fan climbed out of the pipe, he was attacked by the demons guarding the D1347 passage. A huge green fat man who was quite strong grabbed Lin Fan's head with his hands stained with yellow pus and maggots, and then threw it into his bloody mouth that was toothless and filled with more flesh-eating maggots. Lin Fan only felt nauseated after being swallowed. In the corrosive stomach acid that could melt any mortal creature, Lin Fan's equipment unexpectedly did not melt into waste.

Lin Fan pulled out his chainsword and slashed in the general direction. The high-speed rotating saw blade of the chain sword was cutting wildly into the demon's yellow-white stomach. Lin Fan could even hear the painful wails of the demon that had eaten him. As the gastric juice began to flow along a gap, bubbling, Lin Fan realized that he was about to go out, and then he started poking and slashing harder. , directly opened a huge hole in the belly of the giant demon, and the gastric juice, maggots, and the rotten dark green plasma in the blood vessels were sprayed on the deck.

Lin Fan climbed out of the wound and fell to the ground.

After taking a closer look, the dead fat man who ate him was actually a great unclean person of Nurgle. He fell to the ground groaning after being disembowelled by himself.

The painting style of the Great Unclean One, this is Father Rain

"Ahhh~ I ate something I shouldn't have~~cough~~it hurts so much."

Listening to this huge rotten piece of meat crying in his disgusting voice, Lin Fan felt sick to his stomach. Although the stench from the Great Unclean One was enough to make any mortal who came close immediately turn into pustules, it only made Lin Fan feel slightly uncomfortable, just like the smell of using the dry toilet in the winter when he was a child, but it had to be said This voice that sounded like spitting up phlegm was what made Lin Fan feel the most disgusting.

Every time the Great Unclean One breathed and spoke, Lin Fan would feel the discomfort of coughing up phlegm, and subconsciously cleared his throat. Lin Fan found that the more numerous Nurglings surrounding the Great Unclean One's feet were looking at him with cunning and frightened eyes.

"Are you scared? But that's okay, I don't have time to waste on you."

Lin Fan ran to the face of the Great Unclean One and took out the crude two-headed eagle statue from his neck.

The Great Unclean One, who was still groaning, saw the double-headed eagle statue given to him by the Emperor with his big eyes. He was immediately frightened and struggled to stand up with his own hands, preparing to escape. But how could Lin Fan give him this opportunity? Turn the double-headed eagle statue directly towards the Great Unclean One. Like a hot iron ball dipped into solidified butter, the double-headed eagle image quickly evaporates and melts the body of the Great Unclean One, carrying the piety of hundreds of millions of believers. The powerful double-headed eagle statue is like a piece of the Emperor's exclusive eraser, wiping clean the demons and monsters in the subspace.

"Loving father! Save me!" The Great Unclean One had no choice but to call out to his loving father for help. Then he was completely burned to ashes. There was not even a green explosion or any strange sparks. This man had just emerged from the crack. The great unclean ones squeezed out were purified by the power of piety, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Those noisy Nurglings watched the Great Unclean One die, and they all fled away like mice after seeing a cat, squeezing into the valves and gaps of various pipes and going nowhere.

Lin Fan felt much better when he looked at the piles of black ashes after the Great Unclean One was burned. After all, such a large piece of rotten flesh filled with maggots and pus is too visually impactful.

As he continued to move forward in the corridor full of mucus, Lin Fan's sleepy desire became more intense, just like the feeling when he killed two Black Legion soldiers. The rift had to be closed before he was completely unconscious, otherwise Lin Fan didn't know whether he would be torn into pieces by the demon while he was in a coma.

As Lin Fan gradually advanced, he could increasingly hear the continuous sound of explosions and angry roars in the distance.

"It turns out there are still living people resisting?"

Lin Fan did not dare to delay any longer and immediately accelerated and ran towards the direction of the gunfire.

After turning several corners, Lin Fan was able to see the Space Wolf warriors who had blasted through the wall fighting with the demons that continuously rushed out of the cracks. Under the alternating firing of bolt guns, the Space Wolves were able to withstand the demonic impact very well, but their firepower was still too much compared to the wave of demons that could pour out of the large crack that had expanded to a height of more than ten meters. Thin.

The Space Marines were firmly restrained in place, unable to rush in and disrupt the ritual.

Lin Fan quickly moved closer to the Space Marines with his knife in hand. He swung a chain sword in his hand like an efficient razor, sending all the demons who tried to stop him back to their hometown.

"Sir, reinforcements are coming."

"What? Reinforcements?"

Bennett Wolfpaw looked to the other side of the wide passage and saw an Astra Militarum, soaked in blood, approaching them. The chain sword was swung quickly and powerfully, even for a close combat master like Bennett Wolfpaw. Everyone needs to say hello.

"That's really good swordsmanship. I didn't expect that there could be such a warrior in the Astra Militarum. Kesed, cover that boy."

After receiving the order, the Gray Hunter immediately turned the muzzle of his heavy bolter machine gun and fired cover in Lin Fan's direction. Under the rain of bullets, a large gap appeared in the dense crowd of demons in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was able to seize this precious opportunity, speed up his speed, and quickly move towards the open space cleared by the bolter.

Under the cover of the extraordinary shooting of the Space Marines, Lin Fan successfully entered the tactical formation of the Space Marine team.

"Hello, sir! Captain Zao Zao of the 3rd Company of the 37th Regiment of Casare is reporting to you."

"Very good soldier, at this time, every fighting power is precious. Are you a survivor at the bottom?"

"No, sir. I am a soldier stationed at Gate C0. I will come to seal the rift after receiving the order."

Bennett turned to look at Lin Fan, and in his heart he just admired his bravery and unparalleled skills. God knows how such an Astra Militarum soldier managed to get here through those demons.

"But now we can't close that rift." Bennett sighed and crushed the head of a charging demon.

Before Lin Fan arrived, Bennett and his brothers had successfully broken into the cabin of passage D1347. At that time, the crack was not so big, and it was only about four or five meters high. Although there was a steady stream of water pouring out of it, It was a demon, but it was relatively easy for Bennett and the others to deal with it. After all, no matter how many cracks appeared, they would eventually squeeze in and come out one by one at the door.

Under the firepower of the heavy bolter machine gun, none of those demons could run more than a few meters outside the crack. They were often torn to pieces by the ruthless rain of bullets as soon as they poked their heads out. Under the cover of fire, Bennett and the others quickly destroyed the flesh runes in the entire room with bombs and grenades.

Those flesh and blood runes soaked in the power of subspace each seemed to be alive, trembling and roaring as Bennett and the others destroyed. After destroying the last living rune, I thought the rift would completely close without the support of the rune, but an accident happened.

Several blue lightnings emerged from the dead flesh runes, and then hit the rift that was about to close. The crack struck by lightning took on new vitality. The crack that was originally four to five meters high suddenly rose to a height of more than ten meters. The number of demons pouring out increased several times compared with before, so that the heavy bolt machine gun Neither could block their charge.

The Space Marine team, which was pressed back step by step by the demon, finally had to use firepower to block the demon's further advance in this narrow passage, but they were also trapped in it and found it difficult to break out. When the ammunition is exhausted, it is time for them to confront the demons head-on. Bennett has no doubt that these people of his will be consumed alive by the endless demon charges, and this ship carries hundreds of thousands of flames. The number will also be the tomb where they are buried.