Chapter 1020 The Power of the Tongue

Zi!

The screen went black, and Mortarion was stunned for a moment, then realized that Chagatai had directly hung up his communication.

"How dare you! How dare you treat me like this!!!" Mortarion was very angry at Chagatai's disdain, and his armor spewed black smoke and poisonous fog. He knocked the fungus-covered console twice, and then ordered his men to continue to contact Chagatai.

The screen lit up again, and Mortarion quickly calmed down and pretended that he didn't care about Chagatai's rude behavior at all.

"Chagatai, isn't it too rude to treat your brother like this? Don't you claim to be civilized? But even..."

"Didn't I say not to connect his communication? Who did this? You? Forget your salary this month. I lose my appetite when I see him. Will I eat dinner tonight?"

The screen went black again, and Mortarion heard Chagatai's complaints a second before the communication was hung up.

Mortarion stood there blankly for a long time. Although he said nothing, the poison gas emitted from his armor became more and more. In addition, his back, which was covered with spores and tumors, was bubbling like boiling water.

"Primarch... we..." A Death Guard reminded him weakly, and Mortarion suddenly exploded. He continued to slap the console and ordered his men to contact Chagatai in a more severe tone.

After working for a long time, the screen was not lit. Chagatai had completely blocked Mortarion's communication. Mortarion, who was filled with anger, was unwilling to give up. He directly took out the crucible used for the ritual and prepared to contact Chagatai with magic.

A few pieces of fine bones floated on the green soup. These bones were combined into words during Mortarion's stirring, and then dissolved into the soup and disappeared.

"Chagatai!!! I will kill you!"

A pile of spores inexplicably formed under Chagatai's feet, spewing out Mortarion's hateful words. The crew members on the side wanted to improve the efficiency of Geller's position to eliminate the spores, but Chagatai stopped them.

"Hehe... Since he is looking for trouble, I will play with him. Call the people from the New Spirit Department."

The elite of the New Spirit Department hurried over, and they were ready to prove to Chagatai that they had the ability to counter Mortarion's filthy spells.

"Don't be so nervous, just pass a few words to that big moth." Chagatai smiled meaningfully, and then told the New Spirit Department what they would do next.

After a while, Mortarion's crucible boiled, and he realized that this was Chagatai's reply, so he stared at the soup noodles and didn't want to miss anything.

Hehe... How would you reply? Could it be, "Motarion, I'm going to kill you!" If you said that, you would be a failure.

The soup noodles bubbled and finally spit out a sound.

"Urgent."

Mortarion was stunned for a while, and he didn't understand the deep meaning of this word at the first time. After he thought it through, he stirred the cauldron even more angrily and interacted passionately with Chagatai.

"Is that all you can say? I will defeat you with the power of Nurgle! Corrupt you! Defile you!"

"Xiao."

"Uh ah ah ah ah! Chagatai! You are a waste who can only show off your tongue!"

"Beng."

"I swear! I will kill you! And destroy the empire!"

"Dian."

"Are you a stutterer? Can only reply word by word? Or are you afraid of my powerful power?"

"Le."

Uh ​​! Uh ! ! !

Mortarion was so angry at these words that he had a myocardial infarction. He had never felt such pain in his body since he ascended to the devil. He fell on the edge of the crucible, and the pair of wings behind him swelled with blood. His pale face and turbid pupils turned red.

Chagatai on the other side clapped his hands easily, indicating that Mortarion was now severely injured.

"Is that all?" The people in the New Spirit Department expressed their incomprehension.

Seeing their confused expressions, Chagatai also patiently explained, "Beng Le Xiao Ying Ma Ji, do you know what this is?"

Everyone shook their heads and hoped that Chagatai would teach them.

"The Emperor personally taught me the six-word motto. If you can learn these, there will be no one you can't piss off. This verbal attack may seem poor and powerless, but if it can disrupt the other party's reason, we will have many advantages."

"Oh...I see. As expected of Lord Chagatai, long live the Emperor!" Everyone was delighted by Chagatai and the Emperor's wisdom, and began to think about how to use the six-word motto in their hearts.

Chagatai touched his beard and felt that he should mention it to Guilliman. In addition to writing a set of practical tactics, he also had to write a set of highly offensive rhetoric. Anyway, it's just a little saliva, and if it can make the enemy angry, it would be a big profit.

On the other side, Mortarion recovered from the pain of myocardial infarction. He looked back at the worried Death Guards and said that he was fine. Then he ordered the entire army to speed up and attack the expeditionary fleet, vowing to take off Chagatai's head to relieve his hatred.

"My Lord! My Lord!"

Motarion did not hear the shouts of his men, and was immersed in the fantasy of cutting Chagatai into pieces.

"My Lord!! My Lord!! Something happened!!!"

The shouting became louder and louder, and Mortarion turned back and asked impatiently, "What happened again!"

"My Lord! The bottom of the ship was invaded! We...we can't stop them!"

"Huh?" Mortalion laughed angrily. He wanted to see who could break into his ship and jump up and down.

Take a closer look.

Hiss... aren't these Leman Russ, Corax, Magnus, and Lorgar? Why are these people here? And why didn't Leman Russ fight Magnus? How could Lorgar stand in front of Corax alive?

Many questions filled Mortalion's mind at once, before he could think about it carefully. The deck under his feet made a terrifying twisting sound, and a figure jumped out of the big hole.

Mortalian did not know Lin Fan, but Lin Fan knew Mortalian. He didn't want to waste any time and rushed towards Mortalion without even saying hello.

"Ha..." Lin Fan's actions made Mortalian sneer angrily. In his eyes, this mortal wearing mysterious armor was just a killer from the Court of Assassins who knew nothing about the world.

Nurgle is known for his immortality, and the Death Guard are known for their tenacity. The combination of the two is not a simple 1+1\u003d2. How can this assassin harm Mortalion? By toxins? Relying on that short and weak dagger?

Mortalion took out the scythe and slashed it hard at Lin Fan.

The next moment, the sickle shattered. Mortalion saw a slap getting closer and closer to him among the debris in the sky.