My Desperate Journey in 40k

Wang Ming was in the transport plane, using this communication terminal to issue orders to the fleet.

"Roger that!"

The mortal pilots of the fleet replied that this transport operation was very dangerous.

According to Wang Ming's prediction, if it is really Mortarion who came this time, the sky of that area will definitely be full of plague drones. In order to protect the safety of the transport plane, after arriving at the destination, the traversers will jump directly from the transport plane, and then the transport plane will leave as quickly as possible. Each traverser is equipped with a flying backpack, and after landing safely, they can quickly engage in battle.

On the top of the castle, Mortarion stood beside Li Yongkang and looked at the sky with him. Above the sky, a large number of plague drones were flying in the air, like green clouds.

"Do you have to stay like this?"

Suddenly Mortarion asked Li Yongkang. The more he looked at Li Yongkang's human appearance, the more uncomfortable he felt. Why must a twisted monster like a demon have to have a human appearance?

“I have to remind myself that I’m still human.”

Li Yongkang looked up at Mortarion and said to him.

"How hypocritical! You clearly have nothing to do with the human species, yet you still want to maintain this appearance."

When Mortarion heard Li Yongkang's answer, he found it ridiculous and mocked him, saying that he was obviously a twisted abomination, but he still ridiculously insisted on the idea that he was a human being.

"Damn it! Don't mention my true form! That was the curse of Nurgle, that disgusting thing!"

After hearing Mortarion's words, Li Yongkang suddenly became excited. He stood up and looked directly into Mortarion's eyes. As Li Yongkang became more excited, it seemed as if countless strange things were wriggling under his skin.

"Hehehe..."

Mortarion did not react to Li Yongkang's anger. He just stared at Li Yongkang's constantly squirming skin and smiled sarcastically.

"Forget it, just wait a little longer."

Li Yongkang heard Mortarion's mocking laughter, forced himself to suppress his emotions, then sat down again, continuing to look at the sky waiting for the man to arrive.

The transport planes arrived at the location quickly, and Wang Ming saw the plague drones hovering in the air through the cameras of the transport planes.

Wang Ming directly asked the time travelers to jump off the transport plane and walk to the castle. The transport planes must not be put in danger as they had other tasks.

The cabin doors of all the transport planes slowly opened, and one by one the traversers jumped out of them and fell to the ground.

"Well, great Primarch, I don't think I can make an airborne landing. How about letting me go back with the transport plane?"

Kloas Rengar looked at the ground and said to Wang Ming beside him.

Wang Ming did not answer him. He kicked him off the transport plane and then jumped off the transport plane with Edwi.

Wang Ming did not bring a flying backpack. He used the powerful body of the Primarch to land on his feet.

After Wang Ming landed, he saw Kloas Reingar, who had broken bones all over his body and was recovering quickly.

"Couldn't you tell me in advance? I haven't even opened my gravity parachute."

Kloas Raingar stood up from the ground, straightened his broken arm, then walked to Wang Ming and said.

"You can't die anyway."

Wang Ming looked at Kloas Rengar who was bending his bones towards him and said indifferently, "This guy is an immortal anyway, he won't die no matter how you use him."

When Wang Ming was talking to Kloas Reingar, all the time travelers landed, and Hu Jin and the time travelers walked to Wang Ming's side.

"Let's go, get ready to fight."

Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin and spoke to him.

Hu Jin nodded and drew out the phase sword and the devil's sword. The time travelers also took out their phase swords. Wang Ming looked at the time travelers and drew out his golden giant sword.

Wang Ming's ability was activated, and the golden giant sword was instantly wrapped in golden flames. Wang Ming waved the sword towards the castle, and the traversers quickly moved towards the castle.

"Boss, I know you want to imitate the emperor, but listen to me, can you get something to wear next time? You don't look good like this, you know."

Hu Jin walked beside Wang Ming and complained to him that Wang Ming's sword-swinging action just now was obviously an attempt to imitate the emperor, but Wang Ming did not look like that at all.

The time travelers moved very quickly. In just five minutes, they had arrived under the castle, in front of the Nurgle army and the corpses of the plague.

Wang Ming took the lead and rushed into the Nurgle army. The golden giant sword was wrapped in golden flames. Wang Ming waved the giant sword. The golden flames spread rapidly among the Nurgle demons in the Nurgle army, like sparks falling into alcohol, burning their bodies. Once burned to ashes by the golden flames, these Warp demons would be completely dead and there would be no possibility of resurrection.

"finally come!"

Li Yongkang looked at the golden flames spreading among the Nurgle army and instantly jumped down from the top of the castle. Li Yongkang excitedly rushed into the golden flames, which instantly covered his entire body.

"Pain! Hahaha! It hurts so much! I finally feel it!"

Li Yongkang felt the pain of the golden flames burning on his body and laughed wildly. After such a long time, his body finally felt good again. Although it was only pain, it made Li Yongkang excited enough.

The golden flames burned Li Yongkang's skin, and the real body that Li Yongkang had tried hard to hide in the skin was completely exposed. It was a twisted monster. On the rotten flesh, all kinds of strange maggots were wriggling happily on it. Various internal organs were exposed from the rotten holes in its body, and disgusting tentacles were stretching excitedly in the golden flames.

Although the golden flame can make Li Yongkang feel pain, it cannot really kill him. Wang Ming must kill him personally to make him truly embrace death.

On top of the castle, Mortarion looked at the excited Li Yongkang, playing with the virus syringe in his hand that Nurgle had specially prepared for Wang Ming's "Immortal" physique.

Li Yongkang looked at Wang Ming who was hacking and killing in the Nurgle army, and rushed towards him waving his twisted body.

After seeing Li Yongkang rushing towards Wang Ming, Mortarion also spread its wings and rushed towards Wang Ming.

Wang Ming and the time travelers were having fun killing Nurgle demons when they suddenly smelled an earth-shattering stench. How can they describe that stench?

The smell was like a pair of underwear that had not been washed for 4 years and was filled with all kinds of strange odors. It was then boiled in the big pot of a kind father with countless diseases for another 4 years.

The breathing filters in Wang Ming and the traversers' helmets had completely stopped working, but Wang Ming and the traversers could still use their physical strength to resist. However, Edwi and Kloas Raingar were already trembling on the ground because of the filter strike, and the two of them were constantly convulsing on the ground because of the stench.

"Shit, Mortarion, huh? What's the other one? The Great Demon of Nurgle? He looks so weird?"

Wang Ming picked up Edwi and Kloas Raingar, one in each hand, and the golden flame passed over them. The two of them woke up with a snap. This was one of Wang Ming's abilities. The karma fire of all human beings would also protect human lives.

"Oh my god, it stinks so much."

As soon as the two regained consciousness, they smelled a terrible stench. This was after Wang Ming had used the golden flame on them once. If it weren't for this time, they would probably have fainted again.

"Kloas Rengar, hurry up! Aren't you a demon hunter from the Inquisition? Hurry up! Go ahead!"

Wang Ming shouted at Kloas Rengar who had just woken up.

As for Kloas Rengar, he was still in a state of confusion: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Why is it so smelly around here?

"Forget it! It's decided to be you! Kloas Rengar! Delay Mortarion!"

Wang Ming looked at the confused Kroas Rengar and threw him directly at Mortarion. Wang Ming now needed someone to buy him time so that he could deal with the thing that was suspected to be the Great Demon of Nurgle first.

The time travelers are still fighting with the Nurgle army, and Wang Ming doesn't expect Edwi to be able to stop Mortarion. After much thought, the only possible person is Kloas Rengar, the Inquisitor who calls himself a Demon Hunter of the Inquisition.

When Wang Ming threw Kloas Rengar out, a layer of golden flames wrapped around him. He was now like a golden meteor, flying straight towards Mortarion.

After Wang Ming threw Kloas Rengar out, he took Edwi and ran directly to Li Yongkang. Wang Ming wanted to get rid of the Nurgle first, and then concentrate on dealing with Mortarion.

"Who am I? Where am I? Why am I flying? And what is that thing with big wings in front of me? Wait! Big wings?"

Kloas Rengar was flying in the air. He gradually woke up under the effect of the golden flame. The moment he woke up, he saw Mortarion in front of him. He suddenly remembered what Wang Ming had said to him.

"F*ck, Wang Ming! I fucking thank you!"

He watched in horror as he gradually approached Mortarion. Looking at the guy in front of him, he knew that this guy was Mortarion who had become a demon prince. He had seen his poster during the Great Crusade.

In the end, Kloas Rengar collided head-on with Mortarion.

The moment the two collided, golden flames instantly burned on Mortarion's body, making Mortarion feel extremely painful. Mortarion rushed towards him and Kloas Rengar was caught in his hand.

Kloas Rengar was held in Mortarion's hand, and he looked into Mortarion's eyes with an awkward smile.

"Well, Brother Mortarion, I was thrown here by your brother. I have no intention of becoming your enemy. Can you please let me go? I will definitely come to your house to repay you handsomely in the future."

Kloas Rengar looked at Mortarion, smelled the earth-shattering stench, and spoke to Mortarion in his most sincere tone.

Mortarion ignored the little bug. He squeezed Kloas Rengar in his hand hard, turning it into a ball of meat paste, and then threw it on the ground behind him with a "pop".

After Mortarion killed Kloas Rengar, he was ready to support Li Yongkang who was "fighting" with Wang Ming. However, just as he took the first step, a loyal plasma ball shot at his body from behind.

"what?"

Mortarion turned around and looked at the source of the plasma, only to see Kloas Rengar, who he had just crushed into a pulp, standing behind him intact, with a plasma pistol and a bolter in his hands, which he had taken out from somewhere.

When Mortarion turned around and looked at him, a hot bomb hit his face. The bomb exploded in Mortarion's face. Although the damage was not great, it was extremely insulting.

It, Mortarion, the Daemon Prince of Nurgle, the Daemon Primarch, was actually injured by a "mortal"! This made Mortarion feel greatly insulted, and Mortarion didn't understand, Kloas Rengar was almost naked now, with only a few pieces of iron hanging on his body, where did he get those two guns from?

"Phew, luckily I got some Necron stuff when I was young, otherwise who knows what I would use to fight this thing."

Kloas Rengar looked at Mortarion and let out a long sigh. Fortunately, during the Great Crusade, he went to various planets to continuously dig up graves of the Necrons and various ancient ruins of the Human Federation.

He found a Necron storage technology and placed all his belongings in it. However, he implanted this Necron creation into his own body to prevent it from being lost.

It took him a lot of time to bind the Necron creature to his body.

After the implantation, there were no side effects except for a green glow at the implanted location. It was a perfect implantation.

"We just need to hold on until Wang Ming gets rid of that big demon."

Kloas Rengar looked at the angry Demon Primarch in front of him, raised his two guns again, and shot at Mortarion's head.

Mortarion didn't even try to dodge, and rushed towards Kloas Rengar, taking the plasma and bombs in the face.

Mortarion vowed to capture this "mortal" and torture him to death with a thousand plagues.

Chapter 126 The Emperor Beats His Son

Kloas Rengar looked at Mortarion rushing towards him, psychic light flashing on his body. He used psychic energy to increase his speed and rushed towards Mortarion. He raised his plasma and shot Mortarion's head with a "bang".

Mortarion didn't even try to dodge, and rushed to Kloas Rengar with the plasma in his face. He raised his scythe and swung it at Kloas Rengar, but Kloas Rengar, who had been strengthened by his psychic energy, was very fast.

He dodged Mortarion's scythe and fired two more shots at Mortarion's head. Although this did not cause much damage to Mortarion, it was enough to attract its hatred.

Kloas Rengar kept dodging Mortarion's attacks, but it was still a bit too difficult for a psychic to face the demon primarch. Green smoke appeared in Mortarion's hand and instantly spread around. Kloas Rengar was enveloped by the smoke, and in an instant he lost all coordination and fell to the ground with his left foot tripping over his right foot.

Mortarion walked over to him and grabbed him, then countless viruses entered Kloas Rengar's body, and the various tissues and organs of Kloas Rengar's body began to dissolve continuously due to the disease.

Kloas Rengar's skin began to peel off his body, his bones began to dissolve, and his various body tissues began to fall off his body.

However, Kloas Rengar did not show any expression of pain. He just gritted his teeth and suddenly smiled at Mortarion.

"Hey, I say, don't be so bad-tempered, look at me..."

Kloas Rengar spoke to Mortarion, but before he could finish his words, his chin dropped from his face. However, he did not look painful, he just continued to stare at Mortarion with smiles in his eyes. Kloas Rengar's smile made Mortarion puzzled.

"Ding Dong!"

Kloas Rengar's arm was corroded and fell to the ground. As his arm fell, a crisp "ding-dong" sound came from his body, and then a thin thread fell along his arm, with several pull rings attached to the thread.