Chapter 291 282. Fight? beat!
The harsh and sharp sound of tearing metal instantly exploded throughout the room.
[What the hell are you doing? ]
The metal chain clattered, and Mortarion raised his hand. The thick forearm armor was covered with chains that had been stretched to the limit.
The other end of the chain is the heavy handle of the giant scythe Nie Mie. At this moment, the fishhook of the god of death has obviously bitten his prey.
Under the hood of the god of death, the bright golden pupils were as cruel as evil spirits crawling out of hell, and they were not like human eyes in any way.
[Let me ask you, what the hell are you doing? ! 】
He yelled angrily, and with the clanging sound of the chain, Mortarion pulled back the chain suddenly, and the armor and flesh splashed away with the whirling scythe.
Curze let out a shrill scream, like some kind of large beast. He covered his wound and quickly retracted into the corner, with a strange light shining in his eyes,
[That's a monster! He destroyed the future! My brother, have you seen it? ! Did you see that! ]
The sharp canine teeth pressed against the pale and bloody lips,
[You don't understand! You can not see it! I need. I need to kill him! 】
The next moment, Curze suddenly rushed to the other side, but Mortarion, who had been prepared, immediately raised his scythe to greet him. Fire splashed everywhere, and the heavy scythe danced in the air with a rustling sound.
The furious Mortarion reached the extreme speed in an instant. He never valued speed and even kept up with Curze's speed. For a moment, the harsh sound of metal collision could be heard continuously, accompanied by Mortarion. Angry yells and curses, Coze's desperate defense.
Curze wants to break out quickly, but how can Mortarion let him? ! Trade injury for injury, exchange blood for blood!
Mortarion vows to make Curze feel the pain!
From the moment Curze entered the room to the moment the two original bodies began to stalemate, it only took a few seconds!
For a moment, the two original bodies began to fight fiercely. On the other side, Sevatar, who was thrown away by Coze, spat out a mouthful of blood. Although no one attacked him, the sense of oppression just now really made his brain tremble. .
He doesn't understand. He doesn't understand. What on earth is their father doing? ! Sevatar knew that Curze was troubled by nightmares and pain, but why was he so crazy? !
This is already the second time! The last time they met was with Dorne, their Primarch tore open Dorne's flesh and blood with his mouth and hands - and the Legion was hidden in the snow for a long time after that!
There was a low gurgling sound in Sevita's chest, like he was coughing up blood or laughing. He didn't have much time left to think and react, but he knew what he was going to do.
If the Night Lords, if Curze still hopes to survive in the Empire.
He concealed himself as much as possible, and then quickly sneaked towards the death guard's position -
Curze let out a painful scream,
[No! ! ! 】
The frightened beast tried to stop his offspring, but the furious Death gave him no chance. Mortarion could not listen to anything now. He only hoped that the next blow, and the next blow, could tear off enough flesh and blood.
It was difficult to get close to Hades. It was very difficult. The feeling of breathlessness and sluggishness was getting stronger and stronger. Sevita felt as if he was naked and struggling to move forward in the void.
In the end, Sevatar seemed to have entered boundless darkness. His eyes could see light, but he could not feel anything.
Relying on his feelings, he struggled and crawled towards Hades in the chaos -
the sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, and dazzling light poured into his mind. Sevatar lost control for a moment, and he blinked blankly. , hearing Hades seeming to be talking to himself calmly.
The Death Guard didn't seem to notice him at all.
"Garro, take care of the legion."
Savita instantly realized that Hades was communicating with the Death Guard. He suddenly realized that the Night Lords should also be alert, so he rushed over to try to stop Hades' bleeding. Trying to open the Night Lords channel.
The radio waves cannot be sent out!
Hades glanced at Sevita, who saw the figure of a deep-sea beast swimming under the calm sea.
"Don't try, I blocked all communications."
Hades said indifferently, as if everything here had nothing to do with him. Savita knew that this was a precursor to falling into suspended animation, but Hades's pulse told He's, he's trying to fight the process.
Savitar pursed his chapped mouth, "I have adrenaline, tranquilizers and sleeping pills here." "
The first two."
Trembling, Savitar injected Hades with the medicine in the blood, the original body's The screaming and howling continued. He finished emergency first aid, but his mind gradually went blank.
He really, really didn't know what to do.
He turned his head again to look at Hades's face. Hades was quite calm, but Sevita felt that this mask was about to be broken.
"What should we do now?"
Savita spoke subconsciously, but he instantly felt stupid. How could he trust this man who was about to die and whose brain had begun to coma?
"Please," Hades said lazily, "stop Horus, at least fifty meters away from here."
Sevatar was stunned,
"What do you want to do?"
"This is an order."
Hades said expressionlessly. Staring at Sevatar, his eyes were unblinking, like a machine,
"Otherwise you can enjoy the death of three original bodies today."
Sevatar swallowed, Hades, he is here, he is here say what? !
But he felt that Hades was not lying to him. Sevita realized that the void just now was related to Hades. He didn't know what it was, but, but -
Sevita was about to collapse. Curze's yelling and madness were the last straw that broke the Crow Prince's sanity.
He stood up haphazardly, said sorry to Hades in a low voice, and then quickly left the room as if fleeing.
Hades calmly listened to the sound of Sevatar's footsteps moving away. In the communication just now, Garro's shout seemed to still be echoing in his ears.
Mortarion was still fighting with Curze, but it was obvious that Mortarion was at a disadvantage. Curze was the assassin-type Primarch with full kill points for the first time, while Mortarion was the backward-haired Primarch. Hades knew that Mortarion could hardly hold on any longer -
Curze successfully closed the distance between him and Mortarion. He was like some kind of flexible reptile, wrapped around Mortarion, Continuously attacking the hulking foe with his fangs and claws, Mortarion's scythe grew pale and powerless at this moment, and the Death Lord was forced to fight with his scythe in anger.
【my brother! You can't destroy the future! 】
【Who is your brother? ]
Mortarion howled in annoyance. He tried to tear apart Curze wrapped around him with his hands, but the Lord of the Night was as nimble as a fast-moving insect. After realizing that Mortarion was not good at After the ultra-close fight, Curze decisively pestered Mortarion in a crazy posture
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"My Lord, you cannot pass."
Sevatar stood silently in the corridor of the Vengeful Spirit, facing the wrath of a primarch.
The Wolf God lost his rare grace, and he was roaring something loudly at Sevatar————
Hades
looked at the ceiling calmly, and the yells of the two original bodies continued to be heard. , the sound of tearing metal, gunshots, and painful wails, he only felt that they were noisy.
But these voices, the two mad Primarchs, also scared the crowd away.
He felt the people evacuate in panic. The only one who wanted to rush over was Horus and his entourage, who were blocked from
the ceiling and looked back at Hades calmly.
"Okay."
Hades muttered, the hidden madness and suppressed anger gradually coloring his calm voice,
"Now,"
Pluto said,
"Kneel down."
- The black realm unfolds -
Violent impact There was a sudden sound, and Mortarion and Curze twisted and collapsed to the ground at the same time. They screamed and struggled on the ground like two fish that suddenly left the water, breathing painfully.
Horus was suddenly startled. The original body and his descendants were still trying to stand on the spot. They looked in amazement at the other people in their line of sight who suddenly knelt down as if their threads were broken.
A huge, overwhelming sense of oppression spread layer by layer, and those who had no time to escape felt a sense of weakness and exhaustion at the same time. They held on to the wall, trembling and squatting down, not understanding why their bodies were suddenly unable to exert force.
Curze was covering his eyes and screaming. He was no longer trying to struggle to kill Hades. He was trying to escape. He was struggling and crawling to try to leave this place, leaving this place that made him feel extremely desperate.
Mortarion let out a roaring laugh like a dead man, even though he was also broken like a scarecrow in the wind. He laughed, grabbed Curze's feet with his hands, and then pushed him firmly into the abyss. Drag in the direction.
On the edge of Mortarion's gas mask, drops of blood oozed, but he was still exerting force. He continued to exert force in an incredible way, even if his soul gradually lost control of his flesh and blood.
Kurtz screamed and tried to leave, he didn't understand! He doesn't understand this kind of existence? ! Why does such a being appear in the Legion? The clear vision is blocked and cannot see the future clearly! Why hasn't such a being been strangled yet? !
He didn't kill it in time and now it explodes and they all die? ! Curze, Mortarion, Horus, and Sai, Horus's ships will also be destroyed!
But the struggle between the two original bodies seemed to end here, as if the fierce fighting of children became boring in an instant, and they had no strength.
"It's so noisy."
Hoarse words suddenly sounded in the chaos, and the next moment, the two original bodies stopped struggling at the same time.
The world is quiet.
Time seems to have stopped.
Pluto closed his eyes in satisfaction, and the darkness began to ebb.
As if a century had passed, Mortarion's fingers moved, and Curze coughed out a strangled breath again.
Mortarion stood up like a zombie, not like he was standing, but like he was resting his body on his knees. He tremblingly held his giant scythe of Nirvana, and the scythe drew fire on the ground. Draw out the neighing sound.
Mortarion's eyes were full of madness, and his eyes were so bright that they seemed to be burning, but the world was still large and blurry blocks of color in his eyes.
He smiled hoarsely. He didn't understand, but he could still bring death.
Then he raised his sickle -
the next moment, a man made of white and gold suddenly rushed into his sight, and Mortarion was quickly thrown to the ground.
【calm--! All calm down! ! ! ! 】
The broken voice of Horus sounded.
But none of the three unconscious people in the room could hear his desperate words.
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It’s so noisy. Why are they arguing again?
Hades frowned dissatisfied.
His consciousness vaguely emerged from the darkness, and a little light came in. He saw the familiar bone-white color
, it was the Endurance.
So Hades silently put away the idea of releasing the dark realm and prepared to return to the darkness.
He is sleepy.
【Hades? ! Hades! ! ! Hades! ! ! ! 】
Someone kept calling him from the horizon. It was so noisy. Hades opened his eyes again and said, "Stop arguing. Where are you arguing with your mother?"
Then he saw Mortarion whose face was covered in blood. The Lord of Death seemed to have just stopped the bleeding from his seven orifices, although it was still leaking out.
[Hades, Hades. ]
Mortarion trembled,
[Say something? Say something, don't. Hold on, hold on, we'll be in the medical room soon. ]
Mortarion looked at Hades's mouth in despair.
Please, Hades, stop talking nonsense that takes the overall situation into consideration.
Mortarion thought fragmentedly.
But this was impossible, he was Hades, and he even informed Garro of the news when he was on the verge of death.
Mortarion felt like he was breaking.
"Da" Hades said softly,
what? Mortarion was stunned for a moment, and then immediately got close to Hades' face,
"Hit."
Hades said,
"Mortarion."
"Hit Curze to death."
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Tyla.
Malcador was working. On the bookcase behind him, a black pottery doll patched with gold thread suddenly began to tremble violently.
"Bang!"
The pottery doll exploded.
Malcador turned around and saw the broken pottery doll on the ground.
The old man cursed silently.
Only that lunatic would dare to place a timed nuclear bomb next to the original body.
Great!
After reading your comments, there are too many so I won’t reply, but I have received all the suggestions... I tried hard to think about it... I collapsed... There may be more
today, if there is no glitch, but it is not recommended to stay up late and wait. If I want to post it, I will do it late at night.
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