40k: Midnight Blade.

Chapter 421 147 Terra

Chapter 421 147. Terra (twenty-two)

Something was laughing, very joyfully, very joyfully.

Its voice penetrated the darkness and reached everyone's ears. It was a sound that shouldn't exist, but it happened to exist. If you want to trace the reason further, it may be attributed to the never-ending depravity of the aliens who call themselves Eldar, who created this voice and its owner.

The snake demon gasped and stood up from the ground. It had just been knocked away, and the snake's tail had been broken and chopped off by the sword. The cross section of the wound is a clean pink color, filled with vulgar and obscene metaphors.

Its muscles are trembling, the ornaments buried in the tall and strong body are shaking, and the metal rings and rotating tip objects nailed into the flesh collide with each other, creating a monotonous but pleasant and seductive sound.

The original intention of their existence was to create pain and happiness for it, and to engulf it with a little accumulated wave of joy, but now, they are nothing. The snake-like blasphemous creature could no longer feel any happiness at this moment.

Countdown: 14:15

"He is urging," it said softly.

The long, forked tongue stuck out of the wet lips and licked a circle on the shining skin. The blood was swallowed into its belly by itself, an ordinary and simple little movement, but it contained the ultimate softness and charm.

Its eyes were extremely sad. If an uninformed person were standing here, he would probably have fallen to his knees, crawled over in a restless manner, and tried to kiss its tail.

For Fulgrim and Ferrus Manus, this so-called beauty can only make them feel extremely disgusted.

"Don't stand up again!" Fulgrim roared.

"Me too, dear."

The snake demon cried, and uttered an intimate word, as if instinctively. But it quickly frowned, shook its head, and actually added the second half of the sentence in a more normal tone.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't decide this matter myself."

It said no more, but stared at Ferrus Manus's face, observing his expression carefully.

A kind of vague satisfaction began to appear on the elongated face of this creature, and the long and narrow eyes smeared with strange eye shadow revealed a kind of desire - not any desire in terms of desire, but a very special kind of desire. Simple desire.

The person who has made a big mistake begs for forgiveness, and for this, it even secretly promises that it will give everything.

Ferrus Manus' answer to this was very simple.

He just swings the hammer.

The Furnace Breaker drew a fatal arc in the air, and under the power of the iron hand, it erupted with an explosive roar that could shatter the eardrums of ordinary people.

Fulgrim's eyes narrowed, and he immediately understood what Ferus wanted to do. He took a step forward, held out his sword, and chopped off the snake demon's head with one strike.

Furnace Breaker accurately hit the head in the next second.

His power and the Furnace Breaker jointly created an explosion of blood mist. Bone stubble, blood and vaguely identifiable facial organs flew freely in the air, and the two agate-like eyes were still watching. Ferrus Manus.

It's really chilling.

Jaghatai saw this scene completely during the killing interval, and the Chogorians only had this one thought in their minds at the moment.

Ever since he met Horus, the simple understanding of the entire world he had in the past began to completely collapse one after another, and now it is even more broken to the point of being completely irreparable.

He thought he had seen enough to know what the so-called subspace and demons were all about, but now, he found that he still knew too little.

"Continue!" Phoenix snapped.

The angry flames burst out and the sword blade came out, extremely fast and powerful, like a thunderous movement. He slashed with his sword until the snake demon's body was completely transformed from beautiful to broken.

Ferus followed closely behind him, with five servo arms protruding out from behind him. Explosive bombs and promethium flames went into battle simultaneously, mixed with the sound of some kind of special firing that was not a standard weapon of the Human Empire.

Destruction soon came to that mass of flesh and blood, and a frighteningly alluring scent of meat suddenly broke through such a cruel killing scene and began to permeate the surroundings.

The laughter coming from the darkness became more obvious, and He even took the initiative to speak again.

"You guys really have a tacit understanding"

As the words fell, light flashed, and the snake demon was resurrected again.

It doesn't know how many times it has died, but it will no longer plead with its master. He must see the end, and the snake demon clearly understood this.

It can feel His determination from the power that permeates all around, that terrible determination that is willing to do anything for short-term happiness.

But the question is, why did He do this?

"I am just a non-existent echo, a reflection, Master." It said to the darkness, letting the angry flames that erupted from behind completely engulf it.

Its body gradually dissipated in the raging flames. The bones and flesh were intertwined with each other, holding hands intimately, resisting the burning of the flames on the remaining body.

It opened its mouth and wanted to say something, but a war hammer suddenly struck, smashing its upper body into pieces. Bones shattered, skin bulged, and internal organs flew out from the back.

It instinctively made a muffled sound from its throat, and stretched out its four arms one after another. The purpose was not to attack, but to reluctantly caress the furnace breaker that had not yet been withdrawn.

It's fast enough to do a lot of other things, like launch deadly attacks, but it's only used for that.

Ferus's eyes became even colder, and he added another blow, completely destroying the upper body of the snake demon. Blood spattered, creating mottled blood on his armor. Black flames flashed past, burning them dry.

Fulgrim walked past him.

"You are Welcome."

"Why are you so polite?" Ferus asked.

"You're not going to thank me?"

"If necessary-" Ferus looked at him. "——I will punch you again in the face."

Phoenix raised the corners of his lips and smiled silently. The musk miasma came over, wrapping the corpse on the ground, and the snake demon stood up from it dripping wet.

"Even if you get another outcome of this drama from me."

It asked the darkness in confusion, letting the blade pass through its chest.

The being in the darkness immediately lifted his spirits, like an artist who is itchy after seeing a great work.

So the blood slowly slid down in a way that completely violated the laws of physics, creating drop after drop of attractive crimson liquid on the smooth skin that changed colors, with a fragrant aroma like wine.

The strange-shaped, long and narrow snake-like beauty looked into the darkness with tears in its eyes, its white hair disheveled and its lips red.

There is another face behind it, a similar but different face. It is not beautiful, but can be called ferocious to a certain extent. His eyes were as dry as the earth cracked by drought, and his lips were tightly pursed. There was no so-called confusion or weakness, only the coldest anger. A scream came from the darkness.

"It doesn't matter!" He yelled glumly. "Just keep acting!"

Countdown: 10:23

"Acting?" The snake demon vomited a mouthful of blood and laughed miserably. "How can I act out the emotions in my heart at this moment? I just want to apologize to you, Ferus, I failed you. You are my best brother, but I killed you with my own hands——!"

A bright light came from the side, and the white tiger sword fell on the head, cutting the beautiful talking head into two halves.

Jaghatai nodded politely to Fulgrim: "No need to thank me."

Phoenix nodded with an ugly expression.

"How many more times do we have to kill it like this?" Khan asked.

He had just freed up his hands - in the past few minutes, he and his sons had already killed several times in the carrion colony.

The monster that thought it was Mortarion was extremely angry about this, but after all, it was not really stupid, and it still used the power of the disease.

Interestingly, those pink miasma drifted past, blocking the progress of the disease. what is this? Internal strife?

Jaghatai didn't know what to think of this, he just thought it was ridiculous.

"It has died sixty-one times," said Ferrus Manus calmly. "I wouldn't mind doing it a hundred times again if necessary."

As if to cater to his words, the snake demon stood up again. It was still looking at Ferrus Manus intently, with extremely persistent eyes.

Jaghatai only felt that its eyes were like a pair of mirrors, or a video camera - in short, they were inseparable from imprisonment and nostalgia.

The Chogorian immediately understood that its intent gaze was actually just a possessive desire to possess him.

The Khan swung his knife in disgust and killed it, then asked: "Am I the only one who realizes that it is actually full of lies?"

"I'm not surprised," Fulgrim said. "It apologized, but the purpose of the apology was to gain forgiveness rather than a genuine feeling that it had done something wrong - it was still selfish, still just for itself."

"Sounding words, but what about you?! You incompetent waste! I have never let my heirs die in droves!" The snake demon roared viciously.

It came back to life, and happened to hear these words, so its previous attitude of not resisting suddenly changed at this moment.

It jumped out with lightning speed, and the scales on the snake's tail rubbed against the ground, making an extremely terrifying noise. Chagatai wanted to intercept it, but the White Tiger sword was held up by two scimitars in the air.

The evil wind was blowing. Fulgrim narrowed his eyes and watched the two scimitars slashing at him. He seemed calm - he didn't even think of raising his hands to resist.

"boom--!"

The two swords collided with the warhammer, and the confrontation between metal and metal made a loud sound like a bombing. Ferrus Manus waved the hammer without changing his expression to force it back.

The snake demon looked at him bitterly, and the hatred he had just raised towards Fulgrim immediately dissipated.

Jaghatai attacked from behind and stabbed the snake demon's back with his blade at an insidious angle - his purpose was simple, since it had already raised its desire to fight, he would first make it lose the ability to fight.

He believed that instead of constantly killing an enemy that would come back again and again, it would be better to find a way to keep it in a state where it could neither move nor die.

However, his attack failed to work. The snake demon twisted its tail unexpectedly and left the place in an instant.

His pupils shrank sharply and he felt an orchid-like fragrance coming from behind him. At the critical moment, Khan calmly lowered his shoulders and lowered his knees, forcibly changing the direction of the long knife in his hand, rounding it up, twisting his waist and slashing back.

"clang--!"

"Don't interrupt me at this time, Chagatai." The snake demon called him gloomily. "I do not like this."

"You prefer wallowing in dirty desires, don't you? A depraved and despicable ugly thing." Khan sneered back and began to wrestle with it at an awkward angle.

He could still hold on and was not worried because footsteps could be heard behind him. Sure enough, Fulgrim used his giant sword to shred one of the snake demon's arms in the next second.

He slashed silently, but the snake demon let out an ear-piercing scream at him. Its jaw was strangely split in the middle, its fangs mixed with strong pink muscles, and a piece of wet mucus splashed out.

It came very quickly, forcing Phoenix to stop. The snake demon successfully escaped into the darkness. It also had no words. However, everyone knew what it was going to do.

Ferrus Manus calmly turned his head, and not surprisingly saw a face with red eyes.

"Ferrus." It called softly, and its voice turned out to be the same as Fulgrim's. "I'll do anything to make amends."

"I don't care," Ironhand said. "There is no need for your so-called compensation."

"I'll prove it to you," it said firmly.

How to prove it? At least at this moment, no one has the answer.

Fulgrim was still charging towards this side, angry flames leaking from the gaps in the armor, and the demon named Lalhe fell into an unprecedented rage.

It was hard to tell whether it was because it felt Fulgrim's anger, or because it couldn't tolerate anyone harming Ferrus Manus at this moment.

Chagatai followed closely behind, holding a knife in his right hand, his eyes slightly narrowed, but his left hand was already on the pistol at his waist.

Ferrus Manus was still standing calmly, and the Forgebreaker had just been mentioned. How on earth could he remain so calm in the face of a monster? No one knows why.

Then, in the next second, two curved sharp blades cut open a soft chest.

There is a twisted heart beating quietly within it.

Blood splattered, and a satisfied chuckle came from the darkness.

"Yes," He said. "You finally understand that the essence of love is not selfishness, so——"

He walked out of the darkness with a smile, and time stood still for this moment. The thing that walked out of the darkness had an extremely simple shape, just a tall shadow of a human figure, but it could simultaneously reveal millions of completely different beautiful figures through the refraction of light.

But He was dissolving, and his body was disintegrating naturally. The snake demon fell to the ground with his eyes blank, and a glass rolled from a distant place, with a drop of blood shining in it.

"——This drama has finally reached its climax." He sighed contentedly. "But I want more."

A strong wind suddenly rose.

 This chapter is 4k, so I’ll finish it off, and there will be a chapter of around 3k later.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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