Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 122 111. Why did you run away?

The fully swung sickle flashed a cold light, and went straight to the rotten man's head!

The Rotten's pupils tightened, realizing that something was wrong, and before he had time to use spiritual protection, he immediately raised his whip and cut off his head!
Heads whirling with huge fly eyes—

Countless dense compound eyes stared unwillingly at the figure of the dead soul, as if telling the reality that it would eventually fail.

Unexpectedly, Hades, who had not expected the self-determination of the rotten, rushed to nothing, but he immediately adjusted the scythe, retracted the black area, and hooked the connection between the half-human body of the rotten and the body of the fly.

At this height, if there is no buffer, there is a high probability that Hades will not be able to land smoothly.

The huge corpse that lost its head began to fall from the sky like in slow motion.

The swarm of flies that had lost the Rotten scattered in an instant, flying around like headless flies, and were shot down one by one by the cathars who had focused their fire.

Hades squatted on the back of the carrion corpse, and fell rapidly——

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The huge corpse and Hades fell into the knee-deep meat mud, directly setting off thick waves, white and yellow plump maggots mixed with vomit and rotting flesh, drawing graceful arcs in the air.

The swarm of flies in the sky were all cleared away, and the surviving people stared blankly at the center of the waves, the muzzles of their guns drooping unconsciously.

But the thick waves blocked the view.

When the waves finally dissipated, the black, somewhat flattened giant fly corpse lay quietly on the ground, and translucent green slime flowed out slowly.

The figure stood there, the enemy's corpse liquid flowing along the arc of the armor, and the gun behind him emitted light smoke.

He held a sickle, like a god of killing.

Behind the two, the corpses of countless flies landed one after another, splashing ripples.

"Praise Om Messiah."

King trembled and looked at Hades, looking at the drawing of purgatory in disbelief.

He felt like his logic engine had stopped calculating, what the hell did they go through just now?
Here it is hell!
When the twisted flesh gushed out from the ground, and when the swarm of flies charged towards them, Jin felt that he was already dead, and only relying on his instinct and the engine's forced calculation, he managed to sustain himself and shoot.

but now.he's alive
Praise Om Messiah he is alive!

All because of that person. Is that really Hades?The tech sergeant he's been assisting?
He is simply the god of death who returned from purgatory.

The last drop of flesh and blood fell into the mud, and the silent figure moved.

"vomit--"

It was the first sound Hades made, retching.

Compared to King's sanity, the first to return to normal work is the memory of Hades' behavior.

Ah, it's him.

Kim thought dryly.

At this moment, Hades is commanding the cataracts to deploy obstacles, remove some of the obstacles that obstruct their vision, create open spaces, and plant mines.

What is certain is that there is a large army outside the forest, and it is marching here in a hurry.

It has been weathered and corroded for a long time, and the artificially destroyed city walls have no defensive effect at all, not to mention that their troops are not enough to support such a long front.

The army will definitely enter the city.

Then use the terrain of the city to divert them first, and then annihilate them one by one.

Compared with defense, flexible guerrilla is the first choice at this moment.

But guerrilla also means that the individual is easy to get into trouble, and the target on the other side is obviously him.

Hades felt hopeless again.

What about the rescue team? !Save me!

He just hoped that the rescue team would arrive before they were almost mailed off.

But there is a high probability, Hades thought silently, that there is a high probability that the distress message was intercepted.

Haha, Hades smiled wryly, and he found himself starting to pray, praying that the Forge World fleet that was supposed to respond to him would find something was wrong, and praying that the Death Guard would find a technical sergeant who had suddenly lost contact.

But Hades calculated the time. If the death guards realized something was wrong and rushed over, there was a high probability that they would be able to catch up with him to collect his body.

The rotting ones who had just rushed in, the abnormal weather, the army ambushing in the forest and cutting off the backup, all these proved that the opponent was well prepared.

Obviously, according to the previous meeting with the Rotten, this is a game set by Nurgle against Hades.

Using a broken Blackstone Obelisk, lure him out of the reach of the Empire, surrounded only by an army of mechanical sages.

In this way, he can be erased with the least consumption and the least impact.

Hades blinked and took a deep breath.

Then see if your layout is clever, or my sickle is fast.

Seeing Hades laying out defenses in an orderly manner, the sage Kirkland, who had been in a daze just now, came over.

Oh, he wasn't in a daze, the sage Kirkland still went to look at the corpse of the rotten man, and then completely froze there.

Hades touched the sage, um, the soul is pure, so he ignored him.

After all, the most important thing is to deploy defenses and observe the situation now.

Hades also continued to use the management code to take over the cathars. Although this is not a very humane approach, but another battle is coming, and he has no time to comfort their frightened psychology.

But what Hades didn't know was that although the scene just now shocked most of the cathars, seeing Hades beheaded and he quickly replaced the sage Kirkland to give orders to the situation , The tough behavior of carrying out the layout, on the contrary, calmed down the already unstable mood of the skitaris.

Compared with the comfort of nothingness, the ability shown by Hades and understanding the image of the enemy are the key to truly calming down.

In the face of a situation where they don't understand, or even shatter their original three views, what people want more is a strong person, who will pull them out responsibly and forcefully, and tell them what to do.

It's like... standing between them and the crisis.

The wetware status of many cataracts has begun to stabilize.

"Those... are subspace creatures?"

"Those...the existence of blasphemy?"

Kirkland Sage's electric voice sounded,
Creatures that do not conform to the laws of physics at all, flesh and blood bred in the most absurd dreams of human beings, without a straight line, without a law, a life that the God of Myriad Possibilities despises and spurns.

Had he been developing weapons against these blasphemous existences?

"Ah."

Hades snorted, and continued to pay attention to the images from the cathars who were laying mines outside the city.

"It turns out that I have been developing weapons against them?"

"Ah."

Hades snorted again absently.

Kirkland Sage froze suddenly, as if struggling to make sense of it all.

"God."

The sage spoke softly, this meaningless word that does not conform to any mechanical dictionary was emitted by the pronunciation machine,

"Now, I don't seem to care about that liar anymore."

"Ok?"

Hades was stunned for a moment, where is all this?

"That person is human, right?"

Kirkland knew he wasn't a god, he was a man, a liar, a human being with powerful psychic powers.

But are he and those warp creatures
"Well, he's human."

Hades spoke without thinking,
"And he has been working to combat the influence of warp creatures on humans."

"That's why you're standing here, Kirkland."

Hades said calmly, immersed in the plan of arranging the cataracts, he was completely unaware that his voice was cold and hoarse.

"Because he needs your technology, we need your technology, and humans need your technology."

"These creatures will come again, these demons."

"At that time, the galaxy will burn and the planet will boil."

"Lives are covered in charcoal, and corpses are floating everywhere."

"So I've been working on finding anti-psychic weapons just to target them."

"so,"

Hades blinked.
"I think he would be very happy to know that you have been working on anti-psychic weapons."

The Kirkland Sage was silent again, and Hades could hear the obscure clicking of the gears inside the Kirkland Sage.

"I understand."

After a long time, Kirkland spoke again.

He felt the engine of knowledge in his body boiling.

Among countless sages, he was chosen.

God of Myriad Opportunities, he will set foot on another battlefield.

Kirkland has no regrets about this.

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