Chapter 1098 Nurgle Demon Army
“Let me see how much more weight Nurgle’s lackeys weigh compared to Khorne’s!”
When he saw Burning Sky, the Great Unclean One The reporter's body trembled slightly, and then the smile on his face disappeared.
“What a chore.”
It grunted in complaint, and then moved its huge body like a mountain of flesh, waving a flail as big as a Land Speeder to greet it. To Soshyan, who was rushing towards him.
At the same time, bells rang on the battlefield, and a large number of Nurgle demons followed their lord and attacked with laughter.
This will be an extremely painful and cruel battle, not only for the Astral Knights, but also for mortals, including the nuns.
The noisy voices of those vicious enemies, the heretics, the madmen and the devils came out of the smoke and shadows full of hatred, and Velez's heart was now burning with anger in addition to pain, and——
< br>worry.
She saw Soshyan rushing towards the big demon.
Being alone——
This made her heart almost clenched tightly.
“We are going to suffer a lot here, sisters!”
Veletz’s beautiful eyes sparkled.
“But we should not mourn and cry for pain! We should be encouraged by pain, and where there is pain, there is life! The spirit, the fire, and everything He created for us will be there! Where pain exists, that is where we fight with all the strength He has given us until the time comes when we join Him in eternal glory!”
The Mother Superior raised her sword.
"Fight! Bear the pain! Hold on until the last moment!"
The nuns shouted together, and the enemy was already close at hand.
There were hundreds of plaguebringers, Nurglings and Nurgling beasts, all with their big mouths open, changing shapelessly, as if they were laughing, and their green skin was rolling. Covered with herpes and pustules.
The Plaguebringer, as the backbone of the Nurgle Legion, is the second most numerous demon on the entire battlefield after the Nurglings.
Accompanied by the diffuse poisonous mist and the buzzing of flies, the plague messengers advanced slowly with heavy steps. Their bodies were dilapidated and twisted due to the disease, and a large hole was torn out of their swollen abdomens, dripping from them. The intestines covered with filth shone brightly, and on the head with a single horn that had been infected by filth was a haggard face that had suffered a lot, and a wet one eye was staring ahead.
Driven by the power of decay, the Plaguebringer's lanky and slightly clumsy limbs can allow him to move forward with astonishing speed. They hold a rusty weapon in their hands - -The Plague Sword can bring down any powerful warrior with just one wound.
With no feeling of pain, Plaguebringers will lead their enemies with unparalleled passion into an endless war of attrition in which only the servants of the Lord of Decay can will be the ultimate winner.
It is said that the birth of the Plaguebringer comes from the energy of mortals who died due to the plague. The souls of those infected with the soul-eating plague will gradually be sucked into the Garden of Nurgle and become a tree growing on the branches of gloom. On the strip, there are pods with tuberous seeds.
Each pod will expand and mature as the soul-eating plague corrodes its host in the material world, and the gestating Plaguebringer will absorb the energy of the victim. As the gestating Plaguebringer gradually matures, The pod turns into a pus containing filth and emits a nauseating odor. When fully mature, the pod falls to the ground, at which point the plaguebringers tear through the leathery outer skin of the pod and burrow out. .
"In His name!"
The nuns responded to Velez together, standing before the tide of enemies. Velez raised his Masterwork bolt pistol and fired at the group of plaguebringers. The holy bullet hit one of them, detonating it in a burst of flames.
The demon flesh exploded with a hiss of shining ashes, and the entire upper body of the Plaguebringer was blown away, but the laughter seemed to be louder.
Then Velez turned and opened fire at another Plaguebringer who was slashing the fallen jihadist. A large amount of pus splashed on the face of the person on the ground, burning and emitting a stench, and the person screamed. Covering his melted face, he kept rolling on the ground, and was quickly overwhelmed by the Nurgling.
But even so, Velez fired at them again and again, the bolter dancing in his hand until the magazine clicked empty.
A few more Nurgle daemons were scattered and driven away by bolt bombs, but many more were killed by the Rhino's autocannons and flamethrowers.
The nuns burned a clearing with flames.
"Purge this filth!"
Veletz ejected the spent magazine from the bolter and replaced it with a new one.
In the wave of battle, every nun stood firm. Some used flamethrowers to roar out pure purifying flames to drive away the fear monsters. Some were reciting scriptures loudly and firing bolt guns. When the enemy could get close, Banish them before.
But only one person dared to fight in close combat.
Kalima Said Olson, wielding her runic power sword, swung the spinning blade at lightning speed, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.
Her armor is stained with the shining ash like stars, like a ray of light in the darkness, opening a path in the battle and driving away the demons on both sides.
Every move of this nun is perfect, every attack is precise and fatal, and not even a drop of the enemy's dirty blood can splash on her body.
Even Velez has admitted many times that if we talk about swordsmanship alone, not only the Order of the Ebony Holy Grail, but the entire Order of Battle Sisters may have few opponents.
“He is with us!”
But just as these words ended, a huge dark thing moved in the smoke.
It was smiling, just like those plaguebringers, but Velez felt a strange chill wrap around his body like a shroud.
She raised her eyes and saw an object flying out of the smoke.
This thing is not made of flesh and blood, but the embodiment of pure evil. It comes from the subspace, and is a terrifying whole that is brutally combined with all the madness and cruelty of mankind.
Four pairs of decaying, thin and huge wings vibrated in the air, inciting a smoky flying insect. Its thick upper body was covered with a dark blue carapace, and its fly-like head had huge compound eyes. , its four slender legs also had sharp claws that rubbed against each other strangely. There was also a pair of sharp forelimbs on its torso, and its lower body was ulcerated and bloated.
Behind it, riding a laughing plaguebringer, one of its rough hands held a hook-shaped sword full of pus and herpes, and the other hand On the top is a staff holding an evil emblem composed of three rings.
Its voice contained a whole world of misery, its presence reeked of a morgue, and its mere presence made Velez's heart and soul tingle.
(End of this chapter)