The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Among the demonic legions of the evil **** Nurgle, high-ranking Plaguebringers are known as Plague Drones.

These overseers of the Nurgle realm will ride on the backs of corrupt flies and step into the physical universe. The appearance of the giant worms is ugly enough to leave scars on the hearts of ordinary people. Plague Messengers cherish such mounts. To punish mortals who betray them, the Corruption Flies can dash into the battlefield at great speed.

From their heights, Plague Drones can efficiently count the various diseases that traverse the battlefield, while quickly blocking armed resistance that might thwart Nurgle's divine plans.

Once the plague drone attacks its prey, the hum of its flapping wings and the dark clouds of death traps will cover the sky. The mouthparts are suitable for grasping. Ripped off his head and swallowed it in one bite.

If the prey captured is an ordinary soldier of the physical universe, the corruption fly will slowly digest the flesh from the skull before expelling the plague-filled skull of the dead, which the Plaguebringer rider can hurl at the enemy.

What appeared above the nun's head was a plague drone.

It seemed to fixate on Willetts for a split second, laughing and slapping the disgusting, buzzing mount under the crotch.

The laughter made Willett's ears ache, but instead of looking away, she glared angrily at the hateful evil creature, aiming her bolter at the depthless pair of corrupt flies between the eyes.

"Go to hell!"

Willetts squeezed the bolt gun, and the guards around her shot into the sky, and the melt gun exhaled flames that set the poisonous mist on fire.

The rotten flies flexibly avoided the bullets, and some messy wings were still hit and broken from the roots.

As they disconnected, thick filth flowed from the wound.

But the rider was still smiling.

Then, it swung its staff forward, summoning a screeching mass of green skulls.

Then it turned the skull and threw it at Willetts.

"Be careful!"

A hermit blocked the blow for Willetts, and the big nun could only watch as she was enveloped in poisonous mist, and her armor melted and flowed like a burnt candle.

Then, she turned around slowly, and looked at Willetts with the only dissolving eyes left.

"Great—sister, I have returned my soul to the king—"

Willetts wanted to cry out in pain, but she couldn't, so she sang on her companion's last breath.

That is an old hymn.

"O holy Emperor, source of strength, I dedicate my life to you."

She continued to fire at the demon, spattering wings and blood into the air.

In response, the beast stopped laughing and roared at her angrily.

And around the nuns, the bodies of the dead began to twist and split, and shadows rose from the filth around them.

Dozens of shadows, with nightmarish eyes.

They have huge, slug-like bodies, arching forward with their pointed webbed palms, huge mouths lined with spaghetti-like fangs, and swollen eyes dripping filthy drops from time to time. Tears, writhing tentacles sticking out of their lumpy heads and extending to the back of their heads.

And each tentacle is actually a tube full of filth, surrounded by swarms of flies and a cloud of filth, and as they move, they leave a stinky, disgusting trail behind them. Yes, slimy trails.

Nurgle, one of the manifestations of the evil **** Nurgle's passion for death and decay.

This creature is extremely ugly and deadly at the same time, it causes paralysis of all creatures that come into contact with it, and the mucus it secretes is enough to corrode the surface of any object.

But if you don't consider Nurgle's hideous appearance and deadly abilities. Nurgle is undoubtedly an enthusiastic creature - he behaves like an overly friendly and excited puppy, hoping to attract attention, using his tentacles to woo his "guests" They are full of "saliva", and if anyone makes them very excited, they will uncontrollably use their own mucus to leave some poisonous sores on these people.

Of course these treats aren't a problem for Nurgle's creatures, but for a mortal it's enough to kill him quickly.

When Nurgle's new friends are immobile, they will quickly shift their interest to the next target. In this passionate and loving way, Nurgle poisons one after another. contact with organisms.

Because Nurgle has only the most basic wisdom, he cannot understand the consequences of its actions, and it feels a little bit frustrated and bored when none of its new friends move. (said tentacled golden retriever)

"Go away! Filthy!"

Willetts answered them in his own words. The roar formed a white fog in the air.

"This is the territory of the Holy Emperor! There is no room for you!"

The first of them swooped towards Willetts, spreading out like smoke ripped apart by the wind and extending its long tentacles.

Willett dodged nimbly, and cut the disgusting thing in half with his sword, spilling pus and smoke and the smell of death.

To her left, Kalimar moved with an almost eternal agility, her sword gleaming in the smoke.

Then Karima turned and buried her sword deep in a demon's body, causing it to burn to a handful of ashes and dust, spit on the floor, and looked up at the plague drone in the air.

"It must be destroyed, or it will continue to summon these things."

Saying that, she chopped the other down to the ground again, her azure eyes full of anger.

"These things will tear us all to pieces."

A hermit raised her flamethrower and pulled the trigger, and after a puff of breath, the flamethrower ignited, spewing a purifying flame around the rhino troop carrier.

"Back off, devil!"

she shouted, the light reflecting in her dark eyes.

"Go back to the abyss!"

An unbelievably loud bang echoed through the air as the demon was annihilated by the flames, and the hermit stepped forward, turning the flamethrower in a slow, precise arc, engulfing the horde of creatures.

They screamed and exploded into dense swarms of ash.

Velecz was always at the forefront, attacking demons with bombs and knives.

She had to do this, not just for her sisters, but to prove that she was worthy of the sword, worthy of leadership, worthy of the mark on her face, and the blessing of the Emperor.

But the plague drone had been staring at her for a long time, and taking advantage of the chance that she was slightly alone, it swooped down!

Kalimar noticed it for the first time, but she was so far away that she could only use her voice to remind her.

"Big nun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ watch out for the top of your head!"

At this moment, an unexpected person suddenly sprang out of the smoke.

Everyone saw a gray shadow rushing into the demon, following the flame of the nun, and at the moment when the plague drone fell, it waved two swords, attacked and parried, and counterattacked and blocked.

The rottenfly's claws marked the armor and ripped open the robes, but equally, the flickering longsword slashed the rottenfly's belly and throat.

The battered rotting fly vibrated its wings and fell to the ground, bringing a storm of claws, teeth and screaming fury, the claws on the chest splayed out and the mouthparts on the tail wide open.

The suddenly appearing fighter dodged its culling, then chopped its head off cleanly with the main sword.

The thing screamed and disappeared with a loud thud, slamming the rider behind it to the ground.

"Ah."

Robin snorted and looked at the plague messenger who got up from the ground. He didn't give the opponent a chance. He stepped down and smashed the opponent's entire upper body.