Warhammer: I don't want to be a stinky can! ! !

Chapter 291 282. Hit?beat!
The ear-piercing sound of metal tearing instantly exploded throughout the room.

【What the fuck are you doing? 】

The metal chain rattled, and Mortarion raised his hand. On the thick forearm armor was the chain that had been put to the limit.

At the other end of the chain was the heavy handle of the scythe Nirvana. At this moment, the hook of the god of death had obviously bit his prey.

Under the hood of the god of death, the bright golden pupils are as ruthless as a ghost crawling out of hell, and they are not like human eyes at all.

【I ask you, what the hell are you doing? ! 】

He shouted furiously, and with the rattling sound of the chains colliding, Mortarion pulled back the chains abruptly, and the armor and flesh were splashed away with the whirling of the scythe.

Coz let out a shrill scream, like some kind of large beast. He clutched his wound, and quickly retreated to the corner of the wall, with a strange light in his eyes.
【That's a monster!He destroyed the future!My brother, did you see that? !Did you see that! 】

The sharp canine teeth rest on the pale and blood-colored lips,

[You don't understand!You can not see it!I need. I need to kill him! 】

The next moment, Curze rushed to the other end, but Mortarion, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately raised his scythe to greet him, the flames splashed, and the heavy scythe danced in the air with a rustling sound.

The enraged Mortarion reached the limit in an instant, and he even kept up with Curz's speed, who never valued speed. For a moment, the piercing sound of metal clashing was heard continuously, accompanied by Mortarion's Angry scolding, Curz's desperate justification.

Curze wanted to break through quickly, but how could Mortarion let him do so? !Injury for injury, blood for blood!

Mortarion vowed to make Curze feel pain!
From when Curz entered the room to when the two Primarchs began to stalemate, it took only a few seconds!

For a while, the two Primarchs began to fight fiercely. On the other side, Sevita, who was thrown by Koz, spat out a mouthful of blood. Although no one attacked him, the sense of oppression just now really made his brain tremble. .

He didn't understand. He didn't understand. What was their father doing? !Sevtar knew that Curz was disturbed by nightmares and pain, but why was he so insane? !
This is already the second time!The last time they met Dorn, their Primarch ripped out Dorn's flesh with his mouth and hands - and the Legion was frozen for a long time afterwards!

There was a low gurgling sound in Sevita's chest, which seemed to be coughing up blood, and also seemed to be laughing. There was not much time left for him to think and react, but he knew what he was going to do.

If the Night Lords, if Curze still wants to survive in the empire.

He concealed himself as much as possible, and then quickly sneaked towards the position of the death guard——

Curz let out a scream of pain,

【Do not! ! ! 】

The terrified beast tried to stop his brood, but the enraged Reaper didn't give him a chance, and Mortarion couldn't hear anything now, hoping that one blow, and another, would tear away enough flesh.

Getting close to Hades was very difficult, very difficult, the sense of stagnation of breathlessness was getting stronger and stronger, Sevtar felt as if he was naked, struggling to move forward in the void.

In the end, Sevtar seemed to have entered the boundless darkness. His eyes could see light, but he couldn't feel anything.

Relying on his feeling, he struggled and crawled towards Hades in the chaos——

The sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, and dazzling light flooded into his mind, Sevtar lost control for a moment, he blinked blankly, and heard Hades seem to be talking to himself calmly.

The Death Guard didn't seem to notice him at all.

"Gara. Take care of the legion."

Savita instantly realized that Hades was communicating with the Death Guard, and he suddenly realized that the Night Lords should also be alerted, so he rushed over to try to stop Hades from bleeding, while trying to open the Night Lords channel.

Radio waves can't go out!

Hades glanced at Sevita, and Sevita saw the figure of a deep-sea behemoth swimming under the calm sea.

"Don't try, I blocked all communication."

Hades said indifferently, as if everything here had nothing to do with him. Sevtar knew that this was a precursor to falling into a state of suspended animation, but Hades' pulse told him that he was struggling against this process.

Sevita pursed his chapped mouth, "I have adrenaline, tranquilizers and sleeping pills here."

"The first two."

Sevita was trembling and injected Hades with a potion in the blood. The Primarch's screams and howls continued. He finished the first aid urgently, but his brain gradually went blank.

He really, really didn't know what to do.

He turned his head again to look at Hades' face. Hades was quite calm, but Sevtar felt that this mask was about to shatter.

".Now how to do?"

Sevita spoke subconsciously, but he suddenly felt that he was stupid. How could he trust this person who was about to die and whose brain had begun to coma?
"Excuse me," Hades said lazily, "stop Horus, at least 50 meters from here."

Sevita was taken aback,
"What are you going to do?"

"This is an order."

Hades stared at Sevtar expressionlessly, his eyes unblinking, like a machine,

"Otherwise you could enjoy the death of the three Primarchs today."

Sevita swallowed, Hades, he is here, what is he talking about? !

But he also felt that Hades was not lying to him. Sevtar realized that the void just now had something to do with Hades. He didn't know what it was, but, but——

Sevita was also about to collapse, and Curz's yelling and madness were the last straw that weighed on Prince Crows' sanity.

He got up randomly, apologized to Hades in a low voice, and then quickly left the room as if fleeing.

Hades calmly listened to the sound of Sevita's footsteps receding. In the communication just now, Galo's shout seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

Mortarion is still fighting with Koze, but it is obvious that Mortarion has fallen into a disadvantage. Koze is an assassin-type primarch with full kill points for the first time, while Mortarion is a late-haired primarch. Hades knew Mortarion couldn't hold it anymore—

Curz successfully narrowed the distance between him and Mortarion. He was like some kind of flexible reptile, wrapped around Mortarion's body, constantly attacking this huge enemy with his sharp teeth and claws. , and Mortarion's sickle became pale at this moment, and the Lord of Death had to fight with the sickle in anger.

【my brother!You cannot destroy the future! 】

[Who is your brother! 】

Mortarion howled angrily, he tried to tear off Curze wrapped around him with his hands, but the Lord of the Night was nimble like a flying insect, before realizing that Mortarion was not good at super After fighting at close range, Curz resolutely entangled Mortarion in a crazy posture——

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"My lord, you can't go there."

Sevtar stood silent in the corridors of the Vengeful Spirit, facing the wrath of a Primarch.

The Wolf God lost his rare demeanor, and he was yelling at Sevtar loudly——

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Hades looked at the ceiling calmly, the two Primarchs could not stop yelling, the sound of metal tearing, gunshots, and howling in pain, he only felt that they were noisy.

But the sounds, two mad Primarchs, also scared the crowd away.

He felt that people were evacuating in horror, and the only Horus and his party who wanted to rush over were stopped
The ceiling looked back at Hades calmly.

"Ok."

Hades grunted, hidden madness and suppressed anger gradually staining his calm voice,

"Now,"

Pluto said,
"Kneel down."

－Black field expansion－

There was a sudden violent impact, and Mortarion and Curze twisted and collapsed on the ground at the same time. They screamed and struggled on the ground like two fish suddenly leaving the water, breathing in pain.

Horus was taken aback for a moment, the Primarch and his heirs were still trying to stand still, they looked in sight in amazement, and the others suddenly knelt down as if they were disconnected.

The huge, extreme pressure spread layer by layer, and those who hadn't had time to escape felt a sense of powerlessness at the same time. They leaned on the wall, squatted and knelt trembling, and didn't understand why their bodies suddenly couldn't exert force.

Curz was covering his eyes and screaming, he was no longer struggling to kill Hades, he was trying to escape, he was struggling, crawling, trying to get out of here, out of this place that made him feel utterly hopeless.

Mortarion laughed like a dead man, ho ho, even though he was broken like a scarecrow in a strong wind, he laughed, grabbed Curtz's feet with his hands, and then slammed him into the abyss drag in the direction of .

The edge of Mortarion's gas mask was dripping with crimson blood, but he was still exerting force, and he was continuing to exert force in an incredible way, even though his soul was gradually unable to control his flesh and blood.

Curz screamed and tried to leave, but he didn't understand!He doesn't understand this existence? !Why is there such an existence in the legion?Clear vision is blocked, unable to see the future clearly!Why hasn't such a being been strangled yet? !
He didn't kill it in time, and now it explodes, they're all going to die? !Curze, Mortarion, Horus, together with Sai, Horus' ships will also be destroyed!
But the struggle of the two primarchs seems to have come to an end here, as if the fierce fighting of children became boring in an instant, and they had no strength.

"It's noisy."

Hoarse words sounded abruptly in the chaos, and the next moment, the two primarchs stopped struggling at the same time.

The world is quiet.

Time seemed to stop.

Pluto closed his eyes in satisfaction, and the darkness began to recede.

As if a century had passed, Mortarion's fingers moved, and Curze coughed out a suffocating sound from his throat again.

Mortarion stood up like a walking corpse, not as if he was standing, but as if he was resting on his knees. He tremblingly held his scythe Nirvana, and the scythe drew fire on the ground, Draw out the neigh.

Mortarion's eyes were full of madness, and his eyes seemed to be burning brightly, but the world was still a big blur in his eyes.

He was hooting, he didn't understand, but he could still send death down.

Then he raised his scythe—

The next moment, a man made of white and gold rushed into his sight, and quickly threw Mortarion to the ground.

【calm--!Calm down! ! ! ! 】

The broken voice of Horus sounded.

But the three unconscious people in the room could not hear his desperate words.

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It's so noisy. Why did it start arguing again?

Hades frowned dissatisfied.

He floated up from the darkness vaguely, a little light came in, and he saw the familiar bone-white
Oh, it's Endurance.

So Hades silently put away the idea of ​​​​putting the black area, and prepared to return to the darkness.

He is sleepy.

[Hades? !Hades! ! !Hades! ! ! ! 】

Someone kept calling him from the sky, it was so noisy, Hades opened his eyes again, stop arguing, why are you arguing with your mother?
Then he saw Mortarion whose face was covered in blood. The Lord of Death seemed to have just stopped the bleeding from his seven orifices, although it was still oozing out.

[Hades, Hades. 】

Mortarion trembled,

[Say something?Say something, don't. Hold on, hold on, you'll be in the medical room soon. 】

Mortarion watched in despair as Hades opened his mouth,

Please, Hades, stop talking big-picture bullshit.

Mortarion thought in fragments.

But this is impossible, he is Hades, he even reported the news to Jia Luo first when he was on the verge of death.

Mortarion felt himself shattering.

"da" Hades said softly,

What?Mortarion froze for a moment, then immediately moved closer to Hades' face,
"beat."

Hades said,

"Mortarion."

"Hit Curz to death for me."

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Tyra.

Malcador was working, and on the bookcase behind him, a black pottery puppet stitched with gold thread suddenly began to tremble violently.

"boom!"

The puppet exploded.

Malcador turned around and saw the pottery puppets that were shattered all over the ground.

The old man cursed silently.

Putting a timed nuclear bomb next to the Primarch is something only a lunatic would dare to do.

　Great!
　　After reading everyone's comments, I won't reply because there are too many, but I have received all the suggestions... I tried to think about it... I collapsed...

　　There may still be some today, if there is no Kawen, but it is not recommended to stay up late and wait, I will post it late at night.

　　
　
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