Chapter 284 Tunnel to "Life"
After the fireball entered the cavity of the breeding room, it exploded violently, but was immediately swallowed up by endless darkness. It seemed that the spell that Iron Wolf was proud of did not cause any harm to it.
"Let's go!"
As the commander, Masno immediately ordered everyone to enter. The crack where the tentacled monster appeared was continuously spitting out a large number of Nurgle zombies. It was like there was a production line inside. These were killed on the surface. The infected person will quickly turn into a puddle of thick juice, seep into the ground, become the raw material of the production line, and then be resurrected again.
Belegar rushed in first. The shield in his hand may not be as strong as the shield of resistance forged in the golden age of the dwarves, but it can still provide effective protection.
After stepping on the ground, Belega felt the feeling of trampling soft objects from his iron boots. He couldn't help but glance down, and then a slight sense of suffocation appeared from his body.
Tiny blood vessels protrude from the inside, getting thicker and thicker as they go inside. Under the blood vessels, there is flesh and blood that is still writhing and contracting, as if it were walking in the internal organs of a giant creature.
"Walaya's braid, what on earth is this?"
Just when Belega was in a daze, Masno suddenly knocked it away, placed the Storm Shield in front of him, and bent down slightly.
A strong bell sounded from Masnow's shield, and a huge rotten bell that was four meters high suddenly appeared here. It was difficult to detect in the darkness. The power even made the blocker move back to relieve the force.
If the Dragon Prince hadn't reacted quickly enough, Belegar might have been able to meet his ancestor, King Loen.
"Dwarf, keep your attention, my job is not to be your nanny!" Masnow turned around and roared in a low voice at Belegar who almost died due to a brief daze. This mustache from the Angland clan is undoubtedly Lack of experience and loopholes due to changes in the environment are enough to cause death many times on the way to becoming a warrior.
Pulling out the Storm Shield that was deeply embedded in the flesh and blood, the Dragon Prince didn't care about the dwarves' reaction. Masno's feelings about the dwarves were similar to Davian's. If the legendary dragon horn hadn't still been in the Eight Peaks Mountain, he would never have interacted with these dwarves. The short stacks that smelled of earth and wine were under one roof.
The rescued Belega's face turned blue and white under his helmet. He knew that this mistake was fatal. No one would blame Masnow even if he chose to stand by and watch, but he still chose to do it under the responsibility of the death squad. He took the risk to save himself, but the cold tone made the stubborn dwarf unable to say thank you.
Belegar, who had regained control of his shield, seemed extremely cautious. He did not allow himself to lose to a pointy ear.
At this time, the Iron Wolf, who had temporarily suppressed the surrounding Nurgle zombies with a wall of fire, also walked in. Even the well-informed Battle Mage frowned when he saw the scene around him. These Nurgle elements are so disgusting. It is simply about breaking through the lower limit. It is not the kind of thing that has never been encountered before suddenly appearing in front of you. Instead, it is something that you often see around you, appearing in your eyes in a twisted posture. This will undoubtedly make people... Feeling a deeper revulsion.
Under Iron Wolf's spell, a giant ball of light appeared in front, illuminating the surrounding area brightly and visible. A channel composed of flesh walls appeared in front of everyone, and it was still squirming, with tiny visible blood vessels inside. It is full of turbid dark liquid, and I don’t know where it is transporting this evil power.
Several people took out torches and gradually walked towards the depths with cautious faces. They believed that the familiar temperature in their hands could bring a sense of security. Nothing happened in the long and narrow flesh-wall passage except for the sudden attack by a giant rotten bell at the beginning, but this is what makes people feel even more horrified.
Finally, under the leadership of Masnuo, everyone arrived at the end of a flesh-wall passage, and a huge hole appeared in front of them.
At the top of the cavity is a large flower. The petals emit a strange green light, making the cave vaguely visible. At the bottom, there is a fault that is hundreds of meters vertically away from the flesh wall passage. In the middle of the cavity, a hill with a large number of corpses stands. Among them, an extremely tall Great Unclean One with green skin, covered with acne and boils, was surrounded by a group of laughing Nurglings.
When the Great Unclean One saw a group of people entering, he stopped tinkering with an unknown object in his hands, opened his big mouth full of maggots and laughed, then reached into the huge mouth of his abdomen, as if he was looking for something. .
After it was found, its laughter became louder and echoed in the hollow. It could be seen that the Great Unclean One was really happy. After all, several more living lives were about to be thrown into the arms of their loving father and join Nurgle. The big family, how could this make the devil unhappy?
A solid object wrapped in a large amount of thick juice was taken out from the abdomen by the Great Unclean One, and then thrown towards the crowd who were still observing in the flesh wall channel from a distance of a hundred meters.
Solid objects flew rapidly through the air, occasionally dropping some wriggling maggots or flies. Even just a glance at them would make them sick to their stomach for two and a half years, with twisted beings splashing around.
Without Masnow's reminder, Iron Wolf had already used the levitation technique on everyone, and then kicked Thor Green down who was blocking him in front of him, urging the people next to him, "Jump quickly, I don't want to experience what this thing feels like." ."
Iron Wolf has the ability to burn this poison with flames, but then he has to enjoy the stinky attack, so it is better to just dodge it.
Everyone jumped towards the hole one by one. Even the dwarves, who were heavy in weight and had extremely high magic resistance, were not harmed by the height of 100 meters. It was obvious that Iron Wolf had been studying this levitation technique for a long time.
Agrim jumped into the pile of corpses and shook off the mucus in his hand. War Undertaker felt psychologically attacked, but now was not the time to think about how disgusting the rotten and smelly corpses under him were, because a flower was enough. The eight-meter-tall piranha has opened its mouth and spits poisonous yellow mist at everyone.
Agrim closed his mouth and nose tightly to prevent the yellow mist from entering the body, but an unbearable itching gradually appeared on the exposed skin, making people want to scratch it with their hands.
After a brief period of itching, the skin began to appear red and swollen, and much of the outer layer of skin fell off, exposing the inner, rock-solid muscles.
With the dwarves already so resistant to the virus, not to mention other people, several Imperials and Lady Kislev had already put down their weapons and scratched their faces vigorously with their hands in an attempt to stop the unbearable itching and pain. In less than half of the time, Within minutes, dozens of blood stains were scratched out, and blood slipped from their fingertips, but they seemed not to notice at all and continued with the weird movements.
(End of chapter)