Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 284 The Tunnel Leading to "Life"
After the fireball entered the cavity of the breeding room, it exploded violently, but was immediately engulfed in endless darkness. It seemed that the iron wolf's proud spell did not cause any damage to it.

"go!"

As the commander, Maslow immediately ordered everyone to enter it. The crack where the tentacle monster appeared is continuously spitting out a large number of Nurgle zombies, as if there is an assembly line inside. These plague carriers killed on the surface will It quickly turned into a puddle of thick juice, and after seeping into the ground, it became the raw material of the production line and was resurrected again.

Bellegar rushed in first. The shield in his hand might not be as strong as the shield of resistance forged in the golden age of the dwarves, but it could still provide effective protection.

Stepping on the ground, Bellegar felt a feeling of trampling on a soft object from the iron boots, and couldn't help but glance down, and then a subtle suffocation appeared from his body.

The tiny veins of blood vessels protrude from the inside, and they get thicker and thicker as they go inside. Under the blood vessels, they are still wriggling and stretching. The flesh and blood without skin is like walking in the internal organs of a giant creature.

"Walaya's braid, what the hell is this?"

Just when Bellega was in a daze, Masno suddenly knocked it away, put the Storm Shield in front of him, and bent slightly.

A powerful bell sounded from Masno's shield, and a rotten giant clock four meters high suddenly appeared here. It was hard to detect in the darkness, and the force even made the blocker's body recede back to relieve the force.

If it wasn't for the Dragon Prince's quick response, perhaps Bellegar would have been able to meet his ancestor, King Loen.

"Dwarves, keep your attention, my task is not to be your nanny!" Masno turned his head and yelled at Belgar, who was almost killed because of a brief daze. This mustache from the Angrund clan is undoubtedly Being inexperienced and having a loophole because of a change in the environment is enough to die many times on the way to becoming a warrior.

Pulling out the Storm Shield that was trapped in the flesh and blood, the Dragon Prince didn't care about the reaction of the dwarves. Masno's feelings towards the dwarves were similar to Davian's. The low stacks that smell of earth and wine are under one roof.

The rescued Bellegar's face turned blue and white under his helmet. He knew that this kind of mistake was fatal, and no one would blame him even if he chose to stand by. He took the risk to save himself, but the cold tone made the stubborn dwarf unable to say thank you.

Bellegar, who had regained his shield, was extremely cautious, he did not allow himself to lose to a pointy ear.

At this time, the iron wolf who temporarily suppressed the surrounding Nurgle zombies with a wall of flames also walked in. Even the well-informed battle mages frowned when they saw the scene around them. These Nurgle elements are disgusting. It is simply to break through the lower limit. It is not the sudden appearance of something that has never been encountered before, but some things that are often seen around, appearing in the eyes in a distorted posture, which undoubtedly makes people Feel a deeper revulsion.

Under the iron wolf's spell, a giant ball of light appeared in front of it, illuminating the surroundings brightly and clearly, and a passage made of fleshy walls appeared in everyone's neck, which was still wriggling, and inside the tiny visible blood vessels It is full of turbid dark liquid, and it is unknown where to send this evil power.

Several people took out the torches, and gradually walked towards the depths with cautious expressions. They believed that the familiar temperature in their hands could bring some sense of security.

Except for the sudden attack of a decaying giant clock at the beginning, nothing happened in the narrow and long flesh-walled passage, but this is what makes people feel even more horrified.

Finally, under the leadership of Masnow, everyone arrived at the end of a flesh-walled passage, and a huge hollow appeared in front of them.

At the top of the cavity is a large flower, and the petals exude a strange green light, making the cave faintly visible, while below, there is a fault with a vertical distance of hundreds of meters from the meat wall passage. Among them, an extremely tall man with green skin, acne and boils was surrounded by a group of laughing Nurglings.

Seeing a group of people entering, the great unclean person stopped the unknown thing he was tinkering with, opened his mouth full of maggots and laughed, and then stretched his hand into the huge mouth of his abdomen, as if he was looking for something .

After finding it, its laughter became louder and echoed in the hollow. It could be seen that the Great Unclean One was really happy. Big family, how could this make Damo unhappy.

A mass of solid objects wrapped in a large amount of thick juice was pulled out from the abdomen by the great unclean person, and then flung a hundred meters away to the crowd who were still watching in the meat wall passage.

Solid objects flew quickly in the air, dropping some wriggling maggots or flies from time to time, even just looking at it would make the distorted life of two and a half years splatter wantonly.

Without Masnow's reminder, Iron Wolf had already used the levitation technique for everyone, and then kicked Sol Green who was blocking him in front of him, urging the people next to him, "Jump quickly, I don't want to experience what this thing is like .”

The iron wolf has the ability to burn this mass of poison with flames, but then it has to enjoy the stench attack, it is better to just dodge it.

Everyone jumped into the hollow one by one. Even the dwarves with heavy weight and high magic resistance were not harmed by the height of [-] meters. Obviously, Iron Wolf had studied this levitation technique for a long time.

Agrim, who jumped into the pile of corpses, shook off the mucus in his hands. The war mourner felt psychologically attacked, but now is not the time to think about how disgusting these rotten and smelly corpses are, because a flower is enough The eight-meter-tall piranha opened its mouth wide, spewing poisonous yellow mist towards the crowd.

Agrim tightly closed his mouth and nose, making it difficult for the yellow mist to enter his body, but an unbearable itching gradually appeared on his exposed skin, making people want to scratch with his hands.

After a short period of itching, the skin began to appear red and swollen, and a lot of the outer layer of skin fell off, exposing the rock-like solid muscles inside.

Given that the dwarves are so resistant to the virus, let alone other people, several imperials and Mrs. Kisley have put down their weapons and scratched their faces vigorously with their hands, trying to stop the unbearable itching and pain. In a few minutes, dozens of bloodstains were caught, and the blood slipped from the fingertips, but they didn't seem to notice it at all, and they continued with that weird movement.

(End of this chapter)