Chapter 127 The God of War in Underpants
"Wang Ming" hit Mortarion in the face with a big hand and a big hand, each blow can send out a huge shock wave, and the golden color The flames will also spread to the surrounding Nurgle demons and plague warriors along with the shock wave.
The golden flame is very fatal to these vassals of Nurgle. Even if a little spark falls on their bodies, their bodies will be instantly swallowed up by the golden flames, and the karmic fire of all human beings will be Completely destroy their essence and kill these Nurgle Daemons and Plague Marines completely.
The golden flame spread in the Nurgle Demon Army, like gasoline ignited by the flames. The Nurgle Demon Army and the Plague Warriors turned into nothingness in the golden flames.
“Pseudo-Emperor!”
Mortarion watched his son being turned into nothingness by the golden flames, and roared angrily at "Wang Ming".
Mortarion roared and rushed towards "Wang Ming" with his teeth and claws, but every time it would be slapped directly to the ground with a loud slap.
“I am no longer your son!”
“Pa!” (a big bidou)
“My lord Nurgle!”
"Bah!" (Another big handbag)
"You..."
"Bah!!" (An earth-shattering big handbag)
Mo Talian's whole body was numb and he couldn't resist at all. Every time he stood up and wanted to attack "Wang Ming", an earth-shattering big move would hit his face accurately.
“You have nothing else but this!!”
Mortarion collapsed and roared. It had been slapped to the ground by "Wang Ming" countless times.
“Oh, okay.”
“Wang Ming” looked at Mortarion, smiled, then withdrew his hand and touched his waist.
"There is a flaw!"
Mortarion watched "Wang Ming" put away his palm, and instantly felt that his opportunity had come. He quickly put the tube that the loving father had prepared for Wang Ming. He took out the virus and stabbed "Wang Ming" in the neck.
When "Wang Ming" just fought Mortarion, he probably felt uncomfortable fighting with his helmet on, so he took off his helmet, which just gave Mortarion a chance.
“Pa!”
Just when Mortarion was about to pierce the virus into “Wang Ming”’s neck, “Wang Ming” suddenly grabbed Mortarion’s The arm held the needle in mid-air.
"A little gift from Nurgle."
"Wang Ming" grabbed Mortarion's arm, looked at the needle in his hand, and said with a smile.
Then "Wang Ming" kicked Mortarion away, and when Mortarion was kicked away, he caught the needle in his hand.
"I collected it on my behalf."
"Wang Ming" looked at the needle in his hand that was the size of a mineral water bottle, pulled out the needle, and drank the virus solution in it.
"What?"
Mortarion looked at "Wang Ming"'s behavior and felt extremely confused. Why did he drink it? What is going on?
"It's okay, but it's not strong enough."
After "Wang Ming" drank the virus, he walked towards Mortarion like a normal person.
"伱..., you..., don't come here!!"
Mortarion looked at "Wang Ming" walking towards it as if nothing had happened, and thought of those loving people. Dabi Kabuto.
"Hey~, the time has come. I am a person who keeps my promises. Okay, next time our father and son will continue to have a good talk. Now I need to solve the problem of the other child."
"Wang Ming" walked up to Mortarion, looked at the frightened Mortarion, and said regretfully, and then the Emperor, who experienced five minutes of happiness, finally returned Wang Ming's body to Wang Ming.
"Oh, let me go! What's going on? Why is my mouth so bitter? Damn it, Emperor! What did you do with my body? Where's my helmet?"
Wang Ming woke up from his deep sleep. Although it only lasted five minutes, it seemed to Wang Ming that 1K had passed. Moreover, Wang Ming now felt as if there were ten thousand forbidden troops crawling on his body. It was very Uncomfortable.
"Wait? Mortarion? Where is my sword?"
Wang Ming looked at Mortarion, who was still in a state of panic after being taught by the Emperor, and hurriedly left. He drew out the golden giant sword from his waist.
"Huh? Wait, Mortarion is not in the right state."
Wang Ming looked at Mortarion and noticed its current state. It was just like one who was educated by his father using the seven wolves. It had the look of a delinquent, with confusion and panic on its face. By the way, Mortarion's breathing mask had been turned into pieces under the Emperor's beloved Dabi's pocket.
"There is no weapon, take this opportunity to kill it."
Wang Ming looked at Mortarion in front of him, raised the golden giant sword, and struck it down with one strike.
Mortarion is not stupid either. When he saw Wang Ming draw out the golden sword, he quietly used his spiritual power to open a subspace portal and prepared to quietly return to the Nurgle God's Domain. Go in.
It is very clear that it is absolutely impossible to fight against Wang Ming with its current self. Not to mention that all the weapons are gone, even if they have them, it will not help at all. Give it 10,000 yuan for those big competition bags of "Wang Ming" The "young" mind of many years old has caused huge damage. Besides, Nurgle gave himself a virus and it didn't affect "Wang Ming" at all. This is a hammer!
When Wang Ming's sword fell, Mortarion quickly entered the subspace portal and returned to Nurgle's garden as fast as he could.
Wang Ming shot down a sky, and the golden giant sword struck the ground. The huge power of the original gene caused the ground to explode like an explosion. Flying rocks flew and smoke filled the air. Wang Ming Looking at the big hole on the ground, I secretly felt pity.
After Wang Ming looked at the place where Mortarion disappeared, he walked towards Li Yongkang who had watched a parent-child drama. He was going to fulfill his promise and help Li Yongkang out of pain. .
“May your soul return to the Golden Throne.”
Wang Ming looked at Li Yongkang and raised the golden giant sword. Golden flames surrounded the sword's edge. Wang Ming said to Li Yongkang.
"My fellow Earthlings, you know that this is basically impossible, but thank you for your blessings and get started."
Li Yongkang listened to Wang Ming's words and said with He smiled with his twisted face, and then said that he was very grateful to Wang Ming for his blessing, but in fact they all knew how unrealistic this blessing was.
“Huh~, what’s your name?”
Wang Ming took a long sigh and asked Li Yongkang.
"Li Yongkang, eternal Yong, healthy Kang."
Li Yongkang looked at Wang Ming and said his name.
Wang Ming nodded, and then slashed the golden giant sword towards Li Yongkang's head. The golden flame was burning on the edge of the giant sword, like a golden stream of light. From Li Yongkang's head, The bloated neck was slashed, and Li Yongkang's twisted head was chopped off. This soul from another world finally died in a foreign land. He died in this damn universe. He was unfortunate. After being spotted by the emperor, he was snatched away by the evil god and turned into a twisted monster. But he It is also lucky that his soul will completely disappear in the karma of all human beings, so he should not go to the sea of souls where evil gods are raging.
“Farewell, our countrymen.”
Wang Ming looked at the corpse burned by the golden flames and remained silent for a long time. This was the death of his first earthling, and he died in his hands.
While Wang Ming was in a daze looking at the body that gradually turned into nothingness, Hu Jin led the second group of time travelers to Wang Ming, Edwin and Cloas Renn Gal also followed Hu Jin to Wang Ming.
Cloas Rengar's injuries are now under control, and various injuries caused by the virus are slowly recovering. Although not as fast as before, they are still recovering.
Wang Ming looked at the gradually extinguishing flames on the ground and took out a federal army urn from the mall. Wang Ming carefully collected the soil from Li Yongkang's body in the urn.
"Li Yongkang, a human being."
Wang Ming entered this sentence on the electronic screen on the urn. Li Yongkang is a human being, and he can only be a human being. No matter how the damn subspace evil god twists his body, he always insists on being human. identity.
Wang Ming gave the urn to Hu Jin and asked him to keep it safe. After he found his way home, he would take this compatriot home and bury him in his hometown.
At the same time, in the subspace, two powerful consciousnesses, one green and one gold, were fiercely fighting for a soul fragment. In the end, the golden consciousness was better and grabbed the soul fragment. Hands, golden consciousness brought this poor soul to a large blue ball of light. This poor human soul would be protected by the Emperor, even if he was just a soul fragment.
Now let us turn our perspective to a position above the world of Gobe.
This is the position of an astral army. They came to the world of Gobe earlier than the "Star Travelers" and fought with the local humans for three months against Nurgle.
"Laust! Lust! Wake up!"
In the temporary hospital at the camp, Lust was lying on a camp bed. Wang Xiaofa and several travelers were staring at Lust around him. .
Lyle was sitting on the edge of his bed, slapping Lust on the front of his face one by one, trying to wake up Lust.
The time travelers looked at Lust and remembered the first time they saw this Astral Army sergeant. At that time, the time travelers carried transport planes to support various battlefields.
When they arrived at the position of the Astral Legion and prepared to support them, the time travelers saw a scene they would never forget.
A naked Astra Militarum soldier holding a pair of underpants was pressing a plague to the ground. He also put his underpants on the head of the plague warrior and forcibly pinned the plague warrior to death with his underpants. .
The time-travelers were immediately confused and startled, and then quickly videotaped the scene for future study.
The Celtic Commissar was also in the temporary hospital. He couldn't help but swallowed when he looked at the silver paint of the Astartes in the room.
“I’m back. Fortunately, I still have my arms and legs. Why does my face hurt?”
Laust finally woke up under Lyle’s belts. , the first thing he did when he woke up was to feel if there were any missing parts on his body. Fortunately, the body parts were intact. Fortunately, the old bacon didn't rattle his body.
"Wait, who are these?"
Laust saw the time travelers at the first sight. He had never seen Astartes painted like this before.
"Are you awake? How do you feel?"
Wang Xiaofa looked at the astral sergeant who woke up, walked to his bedside, and looked at him with complicated eyes. Regarding this Wang Xiaofa felt that the Astra Militarum who killed the Plague Marine with his pants was definitely an emperor, otherwise he could be so brave.
"Hello, noble Lord Astartes."
Lust quickly got off the cot and issued a Sky Eagle salute to Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiaofa looked at Lust, nodded, helped him up, and then handed him a data pad.
"Sergeant Laust, can you explain how you did it?"
Wang Xiaofa looked at Laust, who was watching the video with the data pad, and asked curiously road.
What was playing on the data board was a video of the God of War in Raust's underpants, using his underpants to hold down a Plague Marine to death, and then running naked on the battlefield while being chased by a large group of Plague Marines.
"This old wall lamp!"
Laust took the data tablet and watched his unforgettable battle scene. His whole body was numb. In his heart, Lust had already complained about the old wall lamp. Ten thousand times.
After he took over his body, he let himself go too much. His behavior was even less outrageous than the patients in the lunatic asylum in the Nest City.
"Well, sir, I don't know this either. I fainted on the battlefield. I have no idea what happened. I was completely unconscious at the time."
< br>Lauster told Wang Xiaofa the situation at the scene, and every word was true, and there was absolutely no lie. After all, Astartes had already arrived at the door of his house, so it would be impossible not to tell him.
"Yes."
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaofa just nodded, saying that he understood, and said nothing else. After taking a deep look at Lust, Wang Xiaofa picked up the data tablet and That video was uploaded to the communication terminal.
On a transport plane, Wang Ming was holding Li Yongkang’s urn and feeling sad secretly, when suddenly the terminal rang.
Wang Ming and the travelers on the same plane all opened their terminals and checked the information in the communication terminals.
“Holy shit!”
Wang Ming looked at the video on the screen and almost slipped his hand and dropped Li Yongkang's urn on the ground. Edwin next to him reacted quickly and caught the urn.
“What the hell, what is this? God of War in underpants?”
Adwei put her head on the holographic screen in Wang Ming’s hand, and she almost slipped her hand and removed the urn. After falling to the ground, she looked at the holographic screen, where a naked man took a pair of underpants and forcibly pressed a Plague Soldier to the ground and killed him.
"This..., is this a bit too self-indulgent? Forcibly pressing a Plague Warrior to the ground and pressing him to death?"
Wang Ming looked at the picture on the screen and sighed. The actions of this mortal soldier.
"Boss, have you seen the video?"
Wang Xiaofa asked Wang Ming in the terminal's communication channel.
“I saw it, it’s too outrageous, the god of war in his underpants? He was pressed to death!”
Wang Ming also watched the video again, but he still felt that it was very outrageous, in his underpants, Those are a pair of pants! Just like that, a Chaos Astartes was pinned to death.
(End of this chapter)