Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 821 Primarch's 'Death'!

Chapter 821 Primarch's 'Death'!
"Mortarion—"

Seeing that the Primarch brother Guilliman was temporarily at a disadvantage in this duel.

Rorschach, surrounded by ten metal rings all over his body, had to make use of the powerful physical defense ability of the vibrating gold power armor.

And the energy protection force field from the rosary beads forcibly withstood the terrifying bombardment of several Nurgle Daemons, and his entire huge body was even forcibly lifted off the ground by the corrupt sword!

At this moment, Rorschach, whose magnetic boots had just left the ground, did not give the Nurgle demons any more chances to attack.

He took this opportunity to quickly adjust the overall posture of the Zhenjin power armor.

While wisps of pitch-black shadows were escaping from all over his body, he had already performed Shadow Step suddenly!
Rorschach's whole body was like an arrow of shadow fired, and quickly slammed into Mortarion who was approaching Guilliman!

Boom!

In an instant, the sickle of blood lingering in green light on the sharp edge collided with the sickle that was constantly overflowing with terrifying poisonous mist!
Rorschach, the last Primarch, and Mortarion, the traitor Primarch, once again fought fiercely!

"Tsk, how can you, a little bastard with a bad reputation, interfere with the duel ceremony between brothers?"

Suddenly withdrawing his scythe, the silent Mortarion looked down at Rorschach and uttered a low tone of sarcasm.

It quickly inserted the tail hook of the sickle silently at the back into Rorschach's vibrating gold breastplate!
And Rorschach immediately used his long-standing muscle memory and combat experience to deal with it.

He suddenly turned the blood sickle in his palm, and quickly used the side of the blade of the blood sickle to forcefully block Mortarion's poisonous tail needle!
"Hehe, Mortarion, everyone will punish you as an unfaithful and unfilial primarch traitor! Why should I play false brotherhood with you... Also, I want to ask you, Where is your Death Guard's captain? Why didn't you see Typhus come to fight me?"

At this moment, his mouth seemed to be more vicious, as if Rorschach, who was possessed by the soul of Rogal Dorn, was also irritating Mortarion in front of him with trash talk.

Sure enough, Mortarion, who covered most of his pale face, suddenly spewed out a large amount of poisonous mist from his breathing mask!

"Hmph! You are courting death!"

Can't help but let out a cold snort, it immediately turned the scythe that was wrestling desperately with the blood sickle in the palm of its palm, Silent, and the scythe wrapped in a trace of terrifying poisonous mist, silently swept towards the middle of Luo Xia's huge body!

At the same time, Guilliman, who quickly recovered from the terrifying poisonous fog, also violently activated the Armor of Destiny.

Without any hesitation, he greeted the big demons of Nurgle who were swarming forward, buying more time for Rorschach who was fighting Mortarion.

Boom!

The blood sickle that Rorschach held tightly in his palm collided with the sickle silently.

The countless escaping poisonous mist almost extinguished the golden flame on the blood sickle.

In the past, the blood sickle, which could instantly cut off the opponent's weapon with its indestructible sharp edge, seemed to lose its effectiveness in front of the Primarch weapon blessed by Nurgle himself.

The two sides began to compete continuously and fiercely relying on pure strength and speed, and even proficiency in sickle weapons!
boom boom-

At this moment, the fighting movements between Rorschach and Mortarion may be astonishing.

The two sickle weapons that were waved repeatedly made an astonishing collision sound in the dirty air.

Or do a dojo in the shell of a snail lion.

The two people let the two sickle weapons lock each other's sharp edges, and in the narrow space close at hand, they used huge iron fists that were suddenly raised to continuously bombard the other's head!
chi chi chi-

At this moment, the mind gem located in front of Rorschach's skull helmet suddenly burst out an extremely bright psychic ray!

This sudden energy bombardment caught Mortarion who was almost face to face with Rorschach completely off guard.

The incomparably scorching anima ray forcibly penetrated one side of Mortarion's neck, and even directly cut off the upper half of a huge scaled wing!

"what--"

At this moment, Mortarion's steps suddenly faltered.

A large amount of green blood containing deadly toxins spewed out from the depth of the wound on the neck like a raging tide!

The other party seemed to panic and raised a huge palm, trying to block the hideous wound on the neck!
However, the quick-responsive Rorschach immediately drove the Zhenjin Powered Armor forward.

He was about to raise the blood sickle in his palm and chop off Mortarion's entire head.

puff-

A fine gold dagger with a more gorgeous and slender overall shape was unexpectedly pierced by another huge palm of Mortarion into the gap between the breastplate of Rorschach's set of vibrating gold power armor, and it was pierced abruptly. His heart was beating violently!
"you--"

Strands of pale golden blood that quickly surged up from the depths of his throat temporarily interrupted Luo Xia's deep words.

He already clearly felt that a kind of divine plague poison capable of obliterating the soul and even the consciousness was spreading to all parts of the body centered on the damaged heart!

"Our other brother, Fulgrim asked me to greet you for it, little brother."

At this moment, Mortarion, who had pretended to be panicked, slowly let go of the huge palm that was holding his neck.

And in Rorschach's dim vision that quickly blurred.

Mortarion's hideous wound has already healed!

"Hehe, poor little brother, seeing that you are about to become my true brother, I can tell you plainly that we, who believe in the great and loving father, cannot make any judgments based on whether the injury is fatal..."

"Oh, are you still wondering why the divine plague, which was completely destroyed by you and that damned false emperor, still exists in the physical universe?"

"It's time, my brother, you don't think that only you can control time, do you? The great loving father temporarily bestowed on me the plague that still existed in the past, and this exquisite dagger that Fulgrim bestowed on me It also allows me to save another copy of the Plague of God, which is about to die at the touch of a finger!"

Mortarion's vicious words slowly echoed in Rorschach's nearly deaf ears.

The huge body of the loyal Primarch, who could no longer move, was also pushed to the ground by Mortarion, making an extremely heavy collision sound!

"Rorschach, before you die, watch carefully, maybe you will indeed become my true brother in the garden of a loving father, but before that, I want to let you feel what despair is!"

Mortarion, who was silent with a sickle in his palm, quickly greeted Guilliman, who was roaring in grief, without looking back.

And soon, Guilliman, who has been repeatedly attacked by several Nurgle monsters, will eventually embark on the same death path as Rorschach!
The loyal Primarchs... doomed!

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