Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 815 Plague War·The Demise of Septicemia!

Another battlefield in Parmenio's world.

boom -

With a deafening roar.

A rotting greatsword with wisps of green poisonous mist wrapped around it suddenly crossed the air, and bombarded Fulgrim's sonic sword heavily.

A powerful blow from Nurgle's septicemia.

It also made Fulgrim, who was parrying quickly, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the pair of magnetic boots stained with blood and mucus were even deeply embedded in the ground!
"Oh, it's a pity that you can still persist. You are just an empty flesh and blood shell. You should let that damn Robert Guilliman face me!"

At this moment, Nurgle the Great Demon Septicemia, who kept stepping on some of the broken corpses of Astartes and slowly advancing, let out a low-pitched sarcasm in Fulgrim's ears.

But Fulgrim, who was clenching his teeth and wrestling desperately with the rotten greatsword, didn't open his mouth to fight back.

In the next second, with one of his huge palms, he quickly moved towards the rear of the Zijin power armor.

A tube of Emperor's Blood emitting pale golden light suddenly appeared in Fulgrim's palm!
Bang!
It seems that the power of the emperor's blood temporarily made Nurgle the septicemia feel a bit of deep fear.

It quickly waved a big green hand full of rotten herpes, and sent Fulgrim flying in front of it!

And Fulgrim, whose purple-gold helmet was mostly shattered, squirted a lot of viscous blood from between his mouth and nose while trying to adjust his huge body in mid-air!
At this moment, Deadpool, who was suddenly attacked by Nurgle's septicemia not long ago, and was forcibly split in half by the rotten sword, had to prop up his upper body.

Confused in his thoughts, he shouted to the Great Demon Nurgle who was walking slowly towards Fulgrim:
"Hey! My fat brother with big ears, look at me, I have something to say!"

"Our great loving father told me to tell you that you are about to die! This is not a return to the depths of the subspace as usual, but the concept of existence that has been truly wiped out!"

"Huh? A smooth-talking soulless person, just wait for me, I'll take care of you myself after I've dealt with others!"

At this moment, Nurgle, who was collecting the blood of the Primarch casually, didn't want to pay attention to the disgusting guy nearby.

But it still subconsciously roared in the direction of Deadpool.

Still, the loyal Deadpool has managed to buy Fulgrim some breathing room.

Fulgrim, who was kneeling on one knee, quickly activated the purple-gold power armor.

The sonic sword held tightly in his palm was already burning with golden flames inspired by the emperor's blood!

"Ah! It's the power of rotting corpses! You damn bugs!"

The strong stimulation from the golden flame seemed to make Nurgle the septicemia quickly enter a state of uncontrollable rage.

The opponent continuously swung the rotten greatsword in his palm, and fought fiercely with Fulgrim, who was becoming more and more delicate and dexterous.

At the same time, Nurgle's septicemia also allowed some of the seriously injured Astartes to raise their bolt guns, and poured the bomb firepower on the huge body full of rotting herpes!
boom -

Fulgrim's huge body rushed forward quickly.

The sonic sword that he held tightly in his palm swung upwards, and the sharp blade wrapped in golden flames severed one of Nurgle's septicemia forcibly!

However, at this moment, Nurgle, who was roaring non-stop, septicemia, didn't even wait for his severed arm to fall to the ground.

The thick severed arm, whose wound was rapidly healing, had already hit the center of Fulgrim's purple-gold breastplate heavily!
"puff--"

Fulgrim, who once again sprayed a large amount of blood from between his mouth and nose, had to fall to the ground.

A rotten great sword that followed was about to fall on his neck and cut off his head!

buzzing-

Just in the nick of time.

A blue teleportation barrier suddenly appeared between Fulgrim and Nurgle's septicemia.

Guilliman, wearing the Armor of Destiny on his huge body, came crashing down with an Emperor's Sword burning with golden flames!
In the next second, a large number of explosive bombs from the ruling hand bombarded the entire ugly face of Nurgle the septicemia.

It also caused the opponent's huge body to back up heavily!
Immediately afterwards, Guilliman, who quickly drove the Armor of Destiny forward, frantically swung the Emperor's Sword, which had great restraint against the evil creatures of chaos.

Nurgle, who could only passively parry with the great sword of decay, had to retreat again and again.

Even the huge body covered with rotten herpes had horrible wounds that could not heal temporarily!
At the same time, Fulgrim, who had swallowed a large amount of blood, also jumped up from the ground.

He swung the sonic sword in his palm violently.

One after another of piercing slashes wrapped in golden flames slashed between the huge body of Nurgle Daemon's septicemia!

"what--"

At this moment, Nurgle the Great Demon Septicemia, who was deeply pierced into the huge body by the emperor's sword burning with golden flames, raised his head and let out an extremely painful roar.

One of its huge palms slapped Guilliman's helmet continuously.

It also caused Guilliman to flow a drop of blood from the gap in the shattered helmet!
puff!

In an instant, there was a sound of heavy footsteps.

Fulgrim, whose huge body suddenly jumped from the ground, was surrounded by fierce wind, and a sonic sword that was about to extinguish the golden flame stabbed heavily into the huge head of Nurgle's septicemia!

Immediately afterwards, Guilliman, who had once again pulled out the Emperor's Sword from the opponent's rotten stomach, also jumped on the spot.

The emperor's sword with a raging golden flame burning in the palm cut off the entire head of Nurgle the septicemia!

"Do not--"

At this moment, the painful roar of Nurgle's septicemia stopped abruptly, as well as the huge headless body that fell heavily to the ground.

Countless mortals throughout the physical universe who are suffering from supernatural septicemia have found a momentary relief.

A large number of septicemia, which could not be successfully treated by drugs, quickly transformed into a common disease that can be completely cured!
And this is the powerful power of the Emperor's Sword that Guilliman was given.

Any Chaos Daemon slain by the Emperor's Sword will be utterly dead, unable to return from the depths of the Warp!
Even if the evil god Nurgle takes action, it can't change this!
"Brother Fulgrim, are you all right?"

At this moment, Guilliman, who quickly turned around with the Armor of Destiny, asked Fulgrim, who was leaning on the sonic sword and breathing heavily.

"Brother Guilliman, I'm fine, but I may be much weaker than I think I am... After all, a mere Nurgle can put me in a tough fight."

Fulgrim took a deep breath and said to Guilliman in a slightly low tone.

Guilliman did not speak.

He simply raised a huge hand and slapped Fulgrim's purple and gold shoulder armor hard.

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(End of this chapter)