314. Chapter 311 A wasteland full of corpses


Chapter 311 A wasteland full of corpses

“Click!”

Abaddon broke free from Wang Ming’s hand. It looked at Wang Ming and quickly stretched out the claws of Horus again, quickly It attacked Wang Ming's head, and its speed was already comparable to that of the original gene.

"Pa!"

Wang Ming placed "Eternal" in front of his head, pushed away the Claw of Horus, and then quickly slashed the blade towards Abaddon.

"Whoa..."

Abaddon barely dodged Wang Ming's sword, then raised the Claw of Horus and used the explosive bombs on it to give Wang Ming a shuttle. Wang Ming blocked these explosive bombs. At the same time, Abaddon raised the magic sword in his other hand and slashed at Wang Ming's waist.

Wang Ming used "Eternal Life" to cut the explosive bomb into pieces, and then immediately changed the direction of the blade to block Abaddon's magic sword. After blocking the magic sword, Wang Ming pushed Abaddon away and pulled away from him. some distance away.

“Crack!”

Just after Wang Ming and Abaddon distanced themselves, Abaddon suddenly disappeared from in front of Wang Ming, and it flashed the light of psychic spells in place. , and disappeared directly in front of Wang Ming.

"There is something wrong with Abaddon. This is obviously not the power it should have."

Wang Ming looked at the place where Abaddon disappeared and instinctively swung his knife backwards. The blade cut through the air and slashed Standing on a hard object, Wang Ming looked at Abadon who was holding the magic sword from behind and slashing at him. He turned around instantly, put away the sword, and slashed Abaddon's head with his backhand.

“Crack!”

After a loud noise, Wang Ming looked at the claw of Horus that blocked his sword in slight surprise. Abaddon looked at the slightly surprised Wang Ming and revealed With a smile, it took advantage of this opportunity and stabbed Wang Ming in the stomach with a sword.

Its thrust was not very fast. The moment it thrust out, the tip of the sword had already reached Wang Ming's belly. When the tip of the sword was about to break through the armor, Wang Ming reacted. , turned to one side and narrowly avoided the tip of the sword.

"My lord, have you given blessings to the four gods? So powerful!"

Wang Ming looked at Abaddon, who was grinning widely. He kept complaining in his heart, this Abaddon is not normal. , which is far beyond the scope of a Chaos Space Marine.

"Wang Ming! I will kill you, kill you completely!"

Abaddon's mood is obviously a little abnormal, like a mentally ill patient, his expression Already a little twisted, the body capable of fighting the Primarch kept dancing, and the magic sword and the claws of Horus kept waving towards Wang Ming's body like raindrops.

“Is this already crazy?”

Wang Ming looked at Abaddon with a distorted expression. The boy thought strangely that this guy's state was so similar to that of Horus in the later period. Something was wrong. The four gods had chosen another one?

Wang Ming was thinking as he parried Abaddon's attack. A Primarch and a Chosen One who were blessed by the Four Gods. The battle between the two was earth-shattering. The surrounding travelers and Many demons have been killed by the aftermath of the battle. The golden flames on Wang Ming's body will spread like ripples on the surface of water every time he attacks, and Abaddon's attacks have turned into afterimages. The person's movements turned into a flash of light that was impossible to follow in Astartes' eyes.

"When did Abaddon become so fierce? This is already a 50-50 victory for the boss."

Wang Lei watched the battle between Wang Ming and Abaddon. He could only watch Seeing flashes of light flashing, it was impossible to see the specific situation clearly. However, he had seen Abaddon at the beginning. Just when Wang Ming pulled Abaddon out, Wang Lei wanted to rush up and make up for it. A knife.

"The Four Gods are causing trouble. No matter how powerful Abaddon is, he cannot have this kind of power. This kind of power is not something he can possess by himself."

Next to Wang Lei, Shen Jian stood beside him. After analyzing the situation, he said to Wang Lei.

Abaddon's power was obviously given by the Four Gods, but this time it seems that the Four Gods also took action against Wang Mingzhen, and gave all this stuff to Abaddon.

“Kakaka…”

Wang Ming took advantage of a gap in Abaddon’s attack to grab Abaddon’s Horus Claw. The Horus Claw was caught by Wang Ming After that, Abaddon tried to break free, but it found that Wang Ming's grip was very tight, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

Since he couldn't break free, Abaddon simply stopped struggling and swung the magic sword in his other hand towards Wang Ming's head. The magic sword Drachnion slashed towards Wang Ming's head. The demon sword that was born from the first murder of mankind appeared in front of Wang Ming in an instant. Wang Ming could even feel the evil aura on it.

The magic sword Drachnion can kill the immortal, but it is not a guard of honor that Abaddon can really kill Wang Ming. It does not think that this demon can kill Wang Ming, this special "immortal". It really The only guard of honor is the power attached to the magic sword, the power given by the four gods.

Evil light flashed on the magic sword. After encountering these evil lights, the golden flame on Wang Ming's body kept beating. The two forces continued to collide, like two people fighting. Like standing warriors, they waved their weapons and kept killing each other.

"There is no way to hide. The speed of this sword is too fast."

Wang Ming looked at the edge of the magic sword in front of him. He already knew that he had no way to hide. Wang Ming was not afraid of death, but looking at Abaddon's current state, he was worried that after being killed by Abaddon, his soul would be taken away like before, and he would be played with by those damn subspace bastards.

"What should I do? What should I do? Are you going to be killed just once?"

Wang Ming's brain was thinking rapidly. He was thinking about his various abilities, the power of the original body, the golden flame of the essence of subspace, the system...

"The golden flame..."

Wang Ming Suddenly an idea came to him, and he thought of his own golden flame.

“Drink!!!”

Wang Ming roared, and golden flames exploded from his center, just like the shock wave of an explosion. All of a sudden, Abaddon was hit by this wave. The golden flames exploded and flew away.

"Huh..."

After dodging the knife, Wang Ming stepped forward and rushed towards Abadon who flew out, wanting to cut Abaddon in mid-air.

"Zizzizi..."

Just when Wang Ming was about to kill Abaddon, an evil spiritual light suddenly appeared on Abaddon, and Abaddon once again Using the power of the Supreme God to perform a teleportation, Abaddon disappeared in front of Wang Ming. "**** Abaddon!!!"

Wang Ming looked at the disappearing Abaddon and cursed angrily. Then without thinking, he stretched out his "Eternal" to block his back. He knew where Abaddon would most likely appear.

"Crack!"

A huge force came from the "Eternal Existence". Wang Ming knew that he had blocked Abaddon's attack. He quickly turned around and pushed the "Eternal Existence" towards With one push, Wang Ming pushed Abaddon's weapon away, and then prepared to continue attacking Abaddon.

“Pfft!”

Wang Ming suddenly felt a pain in his waist. He looked at his waist. The tip of the sword had pierced his body, and it was as red as a ruby. Blood beads dripped from the tip of the sword. Wang Ming turned his head in shock. He saw Abaddon's twisted, laughing face.

"What the hell..."

Wang Ming still underestimated Abaddon, who was blessed by the four gods. He endured the huge pain and turned around, wanting to kill Abadon before he launched his next attack. Barton, but Abaddon moved faster. The blessing of the gods gave it the power to fight the Primarch. Its claws of Horus grabbed Wang Ming's head, and Abaddon grabbed Wang Ming's head with one claw. Head, it felt Wang Ming's head being grasped by it, and it let out a victorious laugh. As the force field on the claws of Horus was activated, Wang Ming's head instantly turned into pieces.

Wang Ming's body went limp. Abaddon looked at Wang Ming's "corpse" and laughed. It killed a Primarch and killed a Chaos Space Marine as a Chaos Space Marine. Primarch.

"Hahaha..."

Abaddon laughed arrogantly. He looked at Wang Ming's body and raised the Claw of Horus high. The claws were once again stained with the blood of demigods after tens of thousands of years.

"Kill it!!!"

Suddenly, Abaddon heard a huge roar. He turned around and saw all the time travelers rushing out of their positions on the battle line. They waved They rushed towards Abaddon with various weapons, their eyes were full of madness, and their mouths let out meaningless roars. They were furious because of the death of their Primarch.

There is only one thought in their minds right now, to kill this chaotic bastard who killed their own Primarch. No matter what the price, no matter how much pain they have to go through, they will kill the damn bastard in front of them. , I have to tear it into pieces and chop it into minced meat before I give up.

"Come on! Come on!"

Abaddon has obviously taken offense for killing Wang Ming. He faces the 10,000 travelers in the entire Hyperion Hive. , without any fear at all, it raised its magic sword high and faced the traversers. It would kill all the Astartes here with its own power.

The time travelers rushed towards Abaddon, like a zombie siege, and instantly surrounded Abaddon. Their appearance was no less impressive than the students rushing towards the cafeteria after class, with power weapons, chain saw weapons, and explosive weapons. Bombs, plasma, melt, lasers, and even large fixed-point weapons, the time travelers have used all their means. If the ship's artificial intelligence hadn't tried their best to stop it, they even wanted to drive the warship down and kill Abaddon. .

“Click!”

The magic sword chopped into pieces the first row of time-travelers who rushed towards it. Abaddon roared, retracted the magic sword, and waved the Claw of Horus again. , the sharp claws scratched through the bodies of the time-travelers, and killed another group of time-travelers. With the help of the power of the Chaos God, just like a genetic primarch facing ordinary Astartes, Abaddon continued to kill the time-travelers. People, all kinds of thermal weapons were also blocked by a layer of shield. For the first time, Abaddon felt so powerful. He even had the idea of ​​killing Terra and tearing the false emperor from the Golden Throne.

"Where is this?"

Wang Ming stood up on a wasteland. He looked at the surrounding environment, his head was filled with doubts. The strange wasteland, after Wang Ming's death before He had never seen it before. He looked at the scene on the wasteland and felt a chill. On the wasteland, countless corpses covered the wasteland. As far as he looked, it was endless until the end of the horizon.

These corpses are all kinds of strange, with clothes and faces from all eras mixed in. The only thing that is the same is their species. They are all human beings. The corpses all over the ground are from the human species, from the ancient tribal times when humans were not yet civilized. , 40,000 years later, mortals, Astartes, and all kinds of weird genetically modified humans are among these corpses. Their eyes are all open, and there is no relaxation after death in these eyes. , On the contrary, they seemed to be alive, with clarity in their eyes.

Wang Ming started walking in the wasteland. He was surprised to find that his body had changed. He was no longer a Primarch, but just a mortal, just like he was before he traveled through time. A mortal who is weakened by the company 996, an ordinary person who has adapted to the fragility of city life.

The moment he acted, the eyes of all the corpses in the wasteland looked at him. Wang Ming could clearly see their eyes. It was a kind of scrutiny. Wang Ming did not know that they were examining them. What about himself? It was the first time that he was stared at by so many eyes, which only made him feel suffocated. It seemed that countless people were expecting something from him, and that countless people's hopes and fate were placed in his hands.

Pressure, pressure unparalleled by anything, this pressure appeared in Wang Ming's heart. He unconsciously wanted to kneel down and become one of the countless corpses in the wasteland, so that he could get rid of this situation. Get relief from stress.

"Death, revenge, kill them, relief..."

Suddenly, a rustling voice appeared in Wang Ming's mind. He knew that the owners of those voices were the corpses on the ground. They were talking to him and pouring out their expectations to him.

"No..., I'm not qualified..."

Wang Ming knelt on the ground and buried his head on the ground. Wang Ming almost subconsciously replied to them, he Thinking that he is not qualified, he is not qualified to fulfill their expectations. He is just an ordinary person now, not the Primarch. He is not even an Astartes, not even a soldier. He does not understand why these humans would Their expectations are placed on themselves.

The rustling sound continued and did not stop because of Wang Ming's reply. This almost drove the ordinary Wang Ming crazy. His meaning gradually disappeared. He did not want to hear this again. Words that could drive him crazy.

Without the emperor's rescue, no one would come to help Wang Ming now. Only he can solve this problem.

"Stand up!"

Suddenly, a roar appeared in Wang Ming's consciousness that was about to disappear. It was roared with his voice. This roar covered all the sounds and resounded through him. mind.

“What?”

Wang Ming opened his eyes indifferently. He didn’t know who was speaking to him.

“Stand up! Move forward!”

The voice appeared again, resounding in Wang Ming's mind like thunder.

"Stand up..."

Wang Ming stood up subconsciously. This process was a bit difficult. Wang Ming didn't have much strength left in his body. He stood up unsteadily, indifferently. He looked towards the distant horizon. Bodies were scattered around him. Countless pairs of scrutinizing eyes stared at him. In these sights, he finally took a step slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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