Chapter 606 This Stick

Lin Fan rushed towards the fruit pulp, and only a few chops caused it to break into pieces. When he learned that there was a stick inside to support the fruit, he also asked Perturabo to quickly organize a retreat.

"I'm here to protect everyone." Celes clasped her hands together, and the majestic power of faith raised a golden shield. If the fruit collapsed, this shield of faith could protect the people around her from being eroded by the power of evil.

The Battle Sisters were responsible for protecting Celes, while Fulgrim and his warriors fought alongside Lin Fan. There is no lack of guardian Nurgle demons in the pulp with the sticks hidden inside. The Great Unclean One, who is huge and stinks, holds a bell in one hand and a knife in the other. The two big mouths on his face and abdomen are mocking the overestimation of mortals' abilities.

"Hahahaha! I am the favored son of a loving father. You unhealthy people should quickly accept the favor of your loving father!"

"Are you done? Shut up when you're done!" Lin Fan rushed over, and the Great Unclean One also slashed at him with a rusty knife. The weapon broke immediately, making the Great Unclean One feel extremely heartbroken.

"I sold seven flowers to buy the rusty knife! No!"

But Lin Fan would not give the Great Unclean One a chance to continue speaking, and chopped off his pillar-like thigh with one palm. Although many demons emerged from it, Fulgrim and his warriors quickly eliminated these demons.

"No! Although I can't feel the pain, my leg is gone! No! You devil! Why are you so cruel!" The Great Unclean One cried. He rolled around, trying to crush Lin Fan.

"Huh. That's it? I can hold you up with just one foot!"

Lin Fan raised his feet and indeed withstood the Great Unclean One's rolling, but he obviously overestimated the toughness of the Great Unclean One's flesh. With a swoosh, he entered the Great Unclean One's body. When he saw the light of day next time, his body would be covered with blood. It is covered with various intestines from the Great Unclean One.

"Tmd. You disgusting people, you just like to play like this, don't you!" Lin Fan finally broke out. Under Fulgen's shocked eyes, he jumped onto the shoulders of the Great Unclean One, and forcibly took the Great Unclean One's body. He turned his head around, then picked at his throat and vomited into the mouth of the Great Unclean One.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor. Is this how he usually satisfies Slaanesh's desires?" Fulgrim felt that his eyes were dirty. He covered his brow with his hand and chopped down a slow Plague Bearer with his backhand.

The Great Unclean One held his stomach, and began to change like the intestinal worm that had turned into a sea anemone. His green-yellow skin became rosy and pink, and the head on his head looked like a bone fished out of a mud puddle. The horns also became as smooth as jade, and the body was covered with a layer of soft and clean hair. In Lin Fan's eyes, this Great Unclean One looked like a huge Scottish Highland cow.

"It's much cuter now, come here and let me touch your head."

The Great Clean One obediently came over and rubbed its head against Lin Fan's hand. Slaanesh's snake tail has a delicate smoothness, and the Great Cleaner's hair is softer and more comfortable than any mattress.

"Go and play with your friends." Knowing that these guys had no murderous intentions, Lin Fan could only ask him to delay the Nurgle Demon. The Great Cleaner jumped up and plowed towards the Nurgle Demon at a speed of five hundred meters per second. He picked up the demon with his big horns and then caught it with his back.

"What on earth did you vomit?" Fulgen finally couldn't help but the questions in his mind, and all kinds of doubts were torturing his heart.

"That's the thing in Nurgle's cauldron, I guess. Anyway, it was fed to me by Slaanesh. After entering my stomach, it seemed to be purified, and then when I spit it out, it became something like this life potion. Let me try it for you." One bite?" As he spoke, Lin Fan started to dig at his throat.

"No. No." Fulgen's face turned pale. In any case, Lin Fan's description was really disgusting to him.

"What are you afraid of? I see that you eat at the restaurant every day. Where do you think those fresh fruits and vegetables come from? They are not picked from the pillow that I soaked in saliva."

"Ugh. Stop it. For the sake of the Emperor, don't say it." Fulgrim suppressed the feeling of nausea. He didn't want to vomit into the inside of the helmet.

"Really. What's so disgusting about this? The poor people at the bottom of the hive capital eat much more than this is disgusting. You still live too many good lives and don't know the sufferings of the people." Lin Fan rolled his eyes and looked at the supporter. The stick walked away.

This stick, like all objects contaminated by Nurgle's power, was covered with various squirting and steaming spores, and there were fat white maggots emerging from the cracks in the wood. Lin Fan saw that Perturabo had led his people to withdraw from the position, and those who remained were staying under the shield of faith raised by Seles and Roca. He placed his hand on one side of the stick and cut it hard, causing the stick to break.

The whole fruit collapsed softly, as spectacularly as falling from the dying sky. Lin Fan, who had seen many disgusting things, was finally comforted by this spectacular sight. The Nurgle demons fell into panic, and they tried their best to hold the fruit as it collapsed. The skin is thin, but it cannot prevent the collapse.

Lin Fan got into the Shield of Faith, and Fulgen beside him still looked dumbfounded by the shock.

"It's not unclean. You won't get sick after eating it." Lin Fan picked out a piece of fruit pulp, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it in front of the Fulgen noodles. He found that it tasted like frozen pears, so he ate even more cheerfully.

The demons here are dying, and the King of France, who is fighting in the shadow of the mirror, has won a victory that he cannot fail to win.

Just as he had judged, the War Lord would eventually exhaust the Ark's psychic energy. The explosions he could create were becoming less and less powerful, and the thunder he stirred up could only protect itself from the volleys of Gauss cannons.

Looking at the weak and tired war lord in the void, the King of France issued the last order.

"Annihilation Particle Whip, energy output rate 30%."

A pyramid flashed a dangerous light while charging, and various runes symbolizing time were wrapped around it to speed up its charging speed, shortening the firing time of the annihilation particle whip to less than 0.5 seconds.

The War Lord was panting, and there were many irreparable wounds on his body. These were all done by Rotaros. No matter how many times he destroyed the assassin, he would always appear by his side the next moment.

The bayonet attacked the lord's back. The War Lord squeezed the spiritual energy in his body and destroyed Rotaros' body with lightning, but his body was also pierced, leaving two large holes without blood flowing out.

"Ahem. Sorry. Asuyan. Sorry. My people." The War Lord was not afraid of the annihilation particle whip. He opened his arms calmly and waited for the arrival of his death.

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