Nurgle's clone's huge green eyes looked at the Lord of Change flying at the speed of light and snorted coldly.

The Lord of Change quickly put on various psychic shields on his body. The Lord of Change was full of resentment at this time because he had worked in vain. He deployed an overwhelming psychic formation in front of Nurgle's clone, and various psychic missiles directly hit the body of Nurgle's clone.

The clone of Naqig looked at the thing that looked like words, he snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy formations were extinguished in an instant.

At the moment when the psychic formation was extinguished, the Blood God raised his battle axe and turned into a red shadow, slashing at the body of Nurgle's clone.

A huge scar appeared on the body of Nurgle's clone, and then countless Nurgle demons poured out from the scar on the body.

The Blood God frowned. How could he save Horus like this?

"I am the Emperor's son!"

"I am Saint Les!"

"I am the enemy of evil!"

"I am light and purification!"

The angel's wings whistled behind him, and Angron and Magnus stood at his side.

Angron removed the Butcher's Nail that had transformed into a halo on his head.

Magnus was surprised. Couldn't the Butcher's Nail be used like this?

Angron didn't bother with Magnus's weird look, he just casually placed the Butcher's Nail on the angel's head.

“?”×2.

The two looked at Angron's head.

"What's wrong? Don't you know that the Butcher's Nails can be removed?"

In response to Angron's words, Angel and Magnus only complained in their hearts, we really don't know.

What kind of butcher's nail is this!

This is a spirit!

413

Chapter 413 Horus: The throne is not mine!

You should have shut up.

You should shut up Horus!

"vomit."

Horus retched, his mouth filled with all sorts of strange things, some of which he had not eaten voluntarily.

wrong!

Horus never ate anything voluntarily!

Thinking of this, Horus became extremely angry.

He used the Emperor's Sword to poke the rotten and ever-growing flesh of Nurgle beside him, and the small and cute Nurglings jumped out from it. As a kind father, he was loving, but for Horus, this was a journey of blasphemy.

At least Horus felt that he would never be able to take the throne in this lifetime. Horus did not dare to think about the green smell that filled the air, but he could not think about it at all now.

How a prince who has crawled through Nurgle's ass inherits his father's throne.

Horus looked pessimistic.

Cannot inherit!

The black flames of revenge continued to spread from Horus, and the golden Emperor's sword turned completely black.

It is well known that certain substances, when ignited by flame...will explode.

"puff!"

The Blood God is like a god of war, no!

In the eyes of the gods of the empire, he is a god of war!

After all, they don't dare to chop shit.

But the Blood God dared! In pure combat, even if Nurgle's ever-spreading corruption had no effect on the Blood God, his attacks were nothing but a tickle to Nurgle.

Even Nurgle farted.

These acts of disregard for the Blood God made him angry.

Especially when the angel flew over, the Blood God looked at the angel with the halo on top, the pure white wings, and the bonus of the Butcher's Nails. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. The more he liked it, the more he looked at it.

This made Saint Jerome wonder if Angron was trying to harm him?

The Red Angel Angron was whistling his wings at this time. He was silent, staring at the black and green mixed gas released by Nurgle below.

"Horus is alive."

Angron said to the angel and Magnus.

"My brother, Saint Jerez, go help the Blood God. Magnus and I will see if we can tear a hole from below to let Horus out."

why me?

This sentence can almost be described on the angel's face.

But the way Angron and Magnus turned and left made the angel even more depressed.

In fact, when the Blood God saw the arrival of the angel, he really felt like he was injected with chicken blood!

He wanted to show the angels what fighting was like! What a Blood God was!

What's the point of following the emperor? It's better to follow him!

"Roar! Death to Nurgle!"

The Blood God rose up violently, and the battle axe in his hand grew bigger and bigger. The red psychic light directly illuminated half of the continent of the planet.

Even Guilliman, who was far away in the command room, could feel this powerful psychic pressure.

Nurgle's clone was still smiling, but his eyes were slightly cold. Finally, he raised his hands - both of them.

One used his arm to block the Blood God's attack, while the other reached out to grab the angel.

The Blood God became furious upon seeing this!

"Get out of my way!"

The cheating man failed in the first place, and now you actually want to become the fourth mistress from me, the third party. Who gives you the courage!

Answer me! Who gave you the courage?

The eyes of Nurgle's clone flickered, and he looked at the silly Blood God rushing towards him, and the smile in his eyes became even brighter.

Because his target is the Blood God!

The hand that was reaching out to the angel quickly turned to the Blood God, and with a snap, the Blood God realized that the target of the bastard Nurgle was actually him.

Then the Blood God was slapped to the ground by Nurgle like a rag.

At the last moment, the Blood God saw the angel's suspicious, silent, and even foolish expression.

The Blood God's heart was broken, and his image of wisdom and bravery should have been broken in the angel's heart at this moment!

Nurgle! Nurgle!!! I'll fucking kill you, Nurgle!

"what?"

Nurgle's clone exclaimed, he saw the blood mist appearing in the sky, and the blood god who was breathing heavily and covered in red flames.

"Find Horus for me! Otherwise I'll make soup out of you!"

The Blood God, trying to regain his dignity, floated to the side of the Lord of Change.

The Lord of Change poked his hand and said, "You're acting like a bootlicker and making me work for you. Don't you have to pay me some wages?"

Besides, how can this guy find Horus from his appearance? He can’t just crawl through his butt!

The Lord of Change rolled his eyes and was about to name his price.

But the Blood God hit the Lord of Change on the back with his axe. With a click, he turned into a blue light and drilled directly into Nurgle's mouth.

"Bring the battle for me!"

The Blood God said this to the angel, and then he rushed towards Nurgle's clone again.

He just doesn't believe it, he can't beat a piece of shit!

……

Really can't beat it!

Dorn and Perturabo exchanged a glance.

I can’t beat him at all.

Faced with the behemoth in front of them, the Titan on Dorn was turned into a pool of mud at the first sight. The Mechanicus on the Titan and the demons in the park were unable to survive, at least they could not die before getting rid of this thing.

The Death Guard were completely unable to get through due to the chaos in the Warp.

Dorn took the gloves handed to him by the God of Earth and Wood.

"I didn't say anything I shouldn't have said, did I?"

In response to Perturabo's question, Dorn simply rolled his eyes.

"I'll settle accounts with you and your Iron Warriors after this is over!"

Dorne knew that now was not the time for internal strife, so he should just survive first!

Perturabo sighed and said, "Let's fight!"

The power of thunder and lightning burst out from the hammer in Perturabo's hand, but as the god of earth, wood and machinery!

Perturabo raised his hammer and roared.

"For the God of All Things! Stand! Up!"

As lightning flashed across the entire land of Dorne, the Titans that were suppressed by Nurgle's clones stood up one after another.

"For the Yellow-skinned God!"

The voice of loyalty rang out, and the rotten and dilapidated Imperial Demon Titans, which were filled with countless wailing sounds, raised their heads again, and the weapons in their hands continued to roar.

Even tearing off a piece of the evil god's clone represents their loyalty.

Even if it was only a few seconds of loyalty, they would turn into huge tumors under Nurgle's gaze, and some would even be directly corrupted and paralyzed, but even so.

Perturabo and Dorn used their abilities!

"Die!"

"For the Yellow-skinned God!"

As the two strongest fighters among the gods of the empire, they used powers that they had never used in their lives.

The planet Dorne shook, and thunder roared.

When all this gathered at Nurgle's clone, a huge hole was smashed out by the two of them.

This Nurgle clone chuckled.

He stretched out his hand, pointing at Perturabo and Dorn, but shifted his gaze for a moment, looking at his offspring beside him.

Do not!

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Chapter 414: Steel Inside and Out! Blood Debt Must Be Repaid with Blood!

Do not!

Perturabo watched in despair as the massive beam of light swept over his offspring, the Iron Warriors.

He looked at.

Looking at him with a painful expression.

He saw his offspring being hatched one by one, and the power of the black and yellow power armor growing wildly.

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