I'm in Warhammer, please don't praise Doraemon

Chapter 78 Disease and Electricity

Looking at Markit being blown away by the Genestealer leader's tail, Zhou Yun's eyes twitched slightly.

The roar was so loud that Zhou Yun thought that Market was going to be in big trouble.
Unexpectedly, I just pooped a big pile.

The Genestealer leader seemed a little confused.
It didn't seem to expect that it would instinctively flick its tail and knock Markit several meters away.

Markit got up from the ground with a bewildered look on his face, and looked at the Screaming Killer who was fighting with Zhou Yun with some surprise.
"Monger." Market murmured softly.

Before it could come to its senses, the Genestealer leader pounced on it like a giant springtail.

Markit hastily raised the curved sword in his hand to stop him.
The curved sword filled with laughter was filled with corrosive venom, which collided with the sharp claws of the Genestealer leader.
呲! !

Puffs of white smoke rose, and a puff of white smoke rose from the chitinous claws of the Genestealer Chieftain.

"Ah ah!!!"

The Genestealer leader let out a low roar and swung his arms violently to block the corrosive venom flowing from Markit's curved sword.

Markit pursued the enemy, and maggot eggs were secreted from the rotten wound on its chest.

These fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye a group of dark, foggy flies and insects hatched, swooping down on the Genestealer leader with a rustling sound.

The Genestealer leader stretched out a hand and placed his fingers next to his huge triangular head.

An invisible wave rippled through the air, and spiritual energy surged towards Markit and his swarm of flies.
Hot sparks flew from the flies one by one, and the entire swarm of flies was devoured by the flames in the blink of an eye.

Markit was unable to dodge and was hit head-on by the psychic energy wave. Burning flames began to ignite on the rotten flesh all over his body.

For a moment, the air was filled with the stench of burning rotten flesh and the sound of crackling.

Zhou Yun, who was fighting with the Screaming Killer, couldn't help but look back at Market.
If it died here so soon, Zhou Yun would have to deal with the Patriarch and the Screaming Killer, two giant beasts shaped by the Tyranid genes, alone.

And
Zhou Yun glanced at the famous sword in his hand.
It's running low on power.
But the situation of the Screaming Killer is not good either.

The corners of its eyes swelled and secreted foul-smelling fat particles.

There were several faint pustules on the body, and there seemed to be maggots crawling under the skin.

Purple-red pus was oozing out from the cracks on its back, and it seemed as if there was inflammation inside its body.
It is sick.
This Tyranid beast is suffering from some supernatural disease.
Zhou Yun could basically guess what happened.
It's Monger.
Monger didn't know what he did, but he left the supernatural virus in his body into the body of the giant beast.

Zhou Yun waved the famous sword in his hand, the Lightning Pill, and deflected the four sharp blades swung by the Screaming Killer.
Now, it just depends on whether the famous sword in his hand, the Electric Pill, runs out of power first, or the Screaming Killer is dragged down by the disease first.

There were also changes on the side of Markit.

Markit, whose whole body began to burn, did not scream.
As if the fire had done no harm to it,

It opened its arms, and pieces of charred, rotten flesh and blood fell off its body.
The eggs hidden deep in its flesh began to hatch, and yellow-white maggots crawled out, filling the gap left by the flesh.
These maggots intertwined and formed muscles, secreted pus that solidified into translucent skin, and in the blink of an eye, Markit was restored to his original state.

This new layer of flesh and blood seemed even stronger. Markit leaped forward and swung his curved sword again to slash at the Genestealer leader.
The Genestealer leader used his old trick again, swinging his tail to try to knock Markit away.
However, the moment its tail touched Markit's skin, Markit's flesh and blood instantly decomposed into maggots, which tightly bit the chief's tail.

Markit seized the opportunity and raised the curved sword high in his hand.

The Genestealer leader was unable to dodge and could only turn his head to avoid the vital points——

Stab it! ! !

Purple blood gushed out from half of the Genestealer leader's face. A hideous bloody mark cut through his eye. Corrosive venom adhered to the wound, burning out white smoke.

“Scary!!!”

A sharp roar sounded, and a sharp spiritual energy wave directly knocked Markit away.

Markit was thrown out like a rag and fell to the ground.

The Genestealer leader covered his eyes, pus and blood gushed out of them.
It was angry at first, and then it wanted to run away.

The current situation does not seem to be very favorable for it
The Genestealer leader roared, and strong psychic energy surged out of its huge head.
Then dozens of powerful psychic hammers smashed directly at Markit, smashing half of its body into pulp.

But soon, the maggots in Markit's body crawled out and ate the smashed half of her body clean, twisting her body to form new flesh and blood.

In Markit's mind, the angels' cheers continued to ring out.
In the Father's realm, many small Nurglings gathered together,
One after another, they tried their best to send power to Markit across the barrier between the subspace and reality.

When one Nurgling's power is exhausted, another one will take over to continue delivering blessings.
As time went on, more and more Nurglings were attracted and joined the team that provided power to Markit.
Even the largest figures in Nurgle's garden couldn't help but cast their gazes, curious about what these innocent little Nurglings were doing.

Markit took a deep breath and brushed the curved sword in his hand with his fingertips.
“The gift of God the Father is with me.”

“The care of the angels is with me.”

"My brother's sacrifice is with me."

"Alien! What do you have?"

A rotten smell emanated from Market's body, and the Genestealer leader took a step back with some fear.
It looked in the direction of the Screaming Killer and Zhou Yun, as if seeking the Screaming Killer's help.

The Screaming Killer roared and swung the sharp blade in his hand, but every attack was easily blocked by Zhou Yun with his famous sword, Lightning Pill.

The signs of disease on its body became more and more obvious, and disgusting pus began to secrete between its muscles.

Beep beep beep——————

Suddenly, the famous sword in Zhou Yun's hand, the Lightning Pill, began to flash, and the light on it turned red.

The famous sword, Electric Pill, was about to run out of power, but the Screaming Killer didn't seem to be dragged down by the disease in his body.

It's just moving slower and slower
The sharp blade of the Screaming Killer once again clashed with the famous sword, the Electric Pill.
But the famous sword, Lightning Pill, flashed and turned gray.
(End of this chapter)