"Find those long-range bombing plagues Monster and destroy them!"
The veterans immediately made the correct judgment.
Stormraven Gunship's engine roared high and headed straight for the twisted and corrupted jungle.
Those blasphemous Plague Spitters are very conspicuous. These twisted biological cannons were born from the Virus Refinerss in Death Guards who used native creatures to experiment with plague.
These Behemoth became twisted and ferocious after being infected by the plague.
They can use their internal organs, which are full of pus, blood and carrion, as cannonballs to be sprayed three kilometers away from the Great Maw with a diameter of more than two meters. As a disease creature, although they cannot compare with the spore-projecting creatures of Tyranid Swarm, they can still pose a great threat.
These biological cannonballs possess a terrifying disease that can corrupt all life within seconds.
Even with the protection of Power Armour and the body of a demigod, it is difficult to survive this terrible plague for too long.
Stormraven had just dropped its own Hellfire Missile, but several gray-green rays of light blasted them into fireballs.
At the take-off and landing site, the Stormraven, which had been hit by several Missile rounds, struggled to open its cabin cover with a large area of charred black and strange rust.
Although Stormraven has not yet completely landed, those Storm Guard who followed Primarch jumped directly from the cabin to the ground.
Go straight to a large Drop Pod on the side.
There are Hover Bike neatly stacked inside.
Compared with those Attack Bike that use wheels, these Hover Bike are more expensive, but more maneuverable.
Jaghatai rode his new motorcycle and jumped out of the cabin of Stormraven.
Primarch's roar echoed on the battlefield.
"Mortarion! You selfish Chaos scum! Sons of White Scars, show your courage, let this Traitors see the anger of Chogoris, and bury him and his minions completely! Let Enemies of the Emperor feel the fear!"
Putrid spore clouds surged over the battlefield, and groups of White Scars warriors rushed into the Plague Zombie group waving Promethium Burner presented to them by Salamanders.
A Chainsword used by a recruit from Chapter had just opened a twisted and grotesque corpse, when dozens of maggot tentacles suddenly burst out from the corpse and wrapped around his left leg.
These maggots exuding plague caused the Power Armour on his legs to quickly become brittle and began to invade his flesh.
"For Emperor and Khan!"
The recruit shouted and pulled out Melta Pistol, evaporating his left leg and the blasphemous tentacles together.
The plague virus quickly entered his body from his wounds.
The demigod's body immediately began to try to suppress these terrible plagues. Blood dripped from his wounds and quickly turned into a gray-green putrid substance on the ground.
Three meters away, a legion veteran's Bane Blade was colliding with Death Guard's Plague Great Axe. The rancid ax blade actually eroded wisps of blue smoke on Ceramite's armor.
"Purge with fire!"
The roar of Khan roared through the battlefield. Soldiers wearing Promethium Burner immediately formed a ring of defense. The fire burned the earth and burned black paths among the fungi.
A four-meter-tall Beast of Nurgle suddenly emerged from the ground. The pustules on its back spurted out corrosive liquid like acid rain. Two White Scars soldiers were covered in liquid and immediately let out painful wails.
Power Armour was corrupted, the virus invaded the body, the flesh and blood began to mutate, and sharp bone spurs poked out of the body.
Beast of Nurgle shook his big tongue full of pustules and looked at the other White Scars warriors around him.
Two rounds of Bolter carrying the virus struck from the side and smashed the heads of the two soldiers on the spot.
Jaghatai's Hover Bike fell from the sky, and the ionization storm caused by Daemon Blade split Monster in half. The boiling organs were evaporated by Energy Field before they even hit the ground.
Khan held up the Daemon Blade dripping with rot, and the light reflected from the blade illuminated the entire battlefield.
"Destroy these despicable Traitors for the glory of Emperor!"
The White Scarss let out a thundering war cry, and the flying blades and roaring Bolters brought up pieces of rotten flesh and blood on the Deathwatchs.
As Mortarion extended his hand slightly, several Deathshrouds guarding him emerged from the burning spore cloud. The Plague Censers inlaid on their Terminator Armours were spitting out yellow Green Miasmas.
Silently, he waved the huge Scythe in his hand.
In the flash of sword light, more than a dozen White Scars warriors were chopped to the ground.
The plague carried on the scythe rotted their flesh. There seemed to be a strange sound surrounding their ears.
"Join us and fall into the arms of Grandfather."
The Storm Guards twisted the Hover Bike and quickly rushed towards the Deathshroud who rushed into the battlefield. The shining Ion Spear pierced the chest of one of them, only to find that the spear tip had been corroded and broken.
Deathshroud are surrounded by a terrible plague of decay, which even Power Weapon cannot bear.
The figure of Khan riding a motorcycle passed by like Lightning, Daemon Blade lightly drew a perfect arc - the three Terminator Armour, together with the corrupted bodies inside, split neatly into two halves, with corrupted blood splattering at the fractures.
"Ancestor Spirits surrounds the sharp blade of Khan!"
The warriors shouted ancient war cries.
Several Melta passed through the bodies of these silent Nurgle Servants. Even though the blessing of Nurgle made them thick-skinned, such a large amount of firepower still exceeded the limit they could withstand.
The rotten flesh could no longer bear it and disintegrated into piles of rotten flesh.
Jaghatai suddenly turned around and rushed towards the northwest corner. A Plague Lord waved a scepter glowing with green light and enveloped several White Scars warriors.
The scepter inlaid with seven rotten eyeballs would release a skull-shaped poison cloud every time it was swung. These poisons penetrated Power Armour's protection and corrupted their bodies within seconds.
The two White Scars warriors took off their helmets in pain, their faces became distorted, and their mouths were opened wide, trying to cough but unable to breathe. Twisted spores like mushrooms emerged from their mouths, and then withered and burst to release the deadly virus.
"Coward!"
Khan's Daemon Blade penetrated the poisonous mist. Plague Lord hurriedly raised his scepter to block, but the weapon and his right arm were cut off by the root. Before the rotten blood could splatter, the blade had pierced his bulging abdomen, and the blade flickered and easily split him into two pieces.
The soldier next to him immediately used Promethium Flamer to bury the opponent's corpse into the sea of fire.
Mortarion's Scythe, which had followed him for thousands of years, split open the burning poisonous mist.
The putrid hurricane set off by the sickle of "Silence" (Silence) overturned five Attack Bikes, and then reversed the sickle blade to slash at the fallen White Scars warriors.
But Jaghatai jumped off the motorcycle, and then used his Bane Blade to swing away the Scythe that was slashing at his Progeny.
"The way you teach Progeny makes me sick!"
Jaghatai's strong body arched slightly, and then he kicked Mortarion with a fierce kick. Daemon Blade accurately penetrated the gap in Death Guard Primarch's shoulder armor.
"You don't even deserve to be called the Lord of the XIV Legion, you might as well give way to your rebellious Progeny Typhus!"
"Jaghatai! You stupid and loyal prairie man! What qualifications do you have to criticize me!"
"Do you think using Typhus to stimulate me will mess up my mind? Don't be naive. Even Chaos Gods is just a chess piece in my eyes, and I am the one in control of the chess game."
"I will definitely prove you all wrong, and victory only belongs to me!"
Mortarion's respirator roared like a broken bellows, but Plague Sprayer staggered and aimed at Storm Guard who was clearing Deathshroud.
Khan's Bane Blade quickly picked up, and the sword light not only cut off the jet pipe, but also made a deep gash on Mortarion's breastplate.
"Look at these maggots, Mortarion! You have thrown even the humblest warrior glory into the cesspit!"
Scythe suddenly glanced back from a strange angle, and Mars splashed out from Jaghatai's shining breastplate. But Khan had already predicted the sneak attack. His left hand grabbed the handle of the sickle, and Chaos Plague corroded his gauntlet and made a chirping sound.
Weapons that are too long have indelible flaws in close combat.
The shining Daemon Blade swept towards Mortarion's neck.
Six Deathshroud rushed towards him like crazy, one of them knocked the two away with his body, and the remaining ones used the plague Scythe in their hands to slash at Jaghatai.
Jaghatai drew his knife with his backhand and chopped off two rotten heads, while the remaining Deathshroud were knocked away by Storm Guard's motorcycles.
A strange light flashed in the hands of a Plague Lord on the side, and Chaos's power enveloped Mortarion's body and sent it into Warp.
And just when Mortarion was about to disappear, Jaghatai's voice came clearly to his ears.
"You never listen to your father's advice. In this regard, your Progeny is exactly the same as you!"