Snorri watched as the Nurglings tried to claw at his legs and gnaw at his ankles. But the attacks of these little guys can no longer cause harm to him who turned into a stone statue.
"Get back here!"
Snorri stamped his foot hard and unleashed a thunderous strike. After entering the state of descending from the gods, he no longer needs to smash the hammer into the earth as a forward swing to release skills.
A circle of shock waves swayed with Snorri's left foot as the center. The surrounding Nurglings were either directly shaken away or staggered. Snorri broke free from their obstruction, and he and his men continued to break through to Kurgas.
"What! Do you think you can embarrass your loving father, the governor?" Kugas became furious when he saw the miserable situation of the little guys who jumped out of his body. Nurgle himself was his loving father, and he Is he not a loving father to the Nurglings under his command?
"go!"
Korgas raised his pus-covered arm, and a miasma of plague spread. Snorri found that the tribesmen around him had slowed down and their attacks had become a little weaker.
Some humans with weak resistance began to vomit directly, and the rotten smell was unbearable for them. These people seemed to want to vomit everything in their stomachs.
Snorri himself was unaffected by the spell, and continued to stride forward, with the Knights of the Expedition following behind him. These strong men who had sworn to find the cup were very happy to see the great unclean man standing tall and upright. The great demon was more exciting than the giant dragon!
The Nurglings would tumble forward in a mass, so they were the fastest at the front of the line, followed by a group of non-daemonic troops.
These guys are about the same height as humans, but they have been tortured by chaos mutations to the point where they cannot be seen as human-like. Their bodies are covered with scars, and the skin underneath is almost completely covered with brown-green pus.
There is only one bloodshot eye on their forehead, and it is constantly bleeding pus, and a horn protrudes from their head, which is a symbol of Nurgle's rot.
These Nurgle carriers gathered together to block the road ahead, and at the same time there were a group of toad monsters that were taller than humans, also had one eye and horns, and their bodies were full of disgusting filth and pus, fighting alongside them.
Snorri wielded his great ax, and his power was greatly enhanced by the stone statue form. These low-level monsters could not stop him. Every slash from Snorri can send two or three monsters rolling back to the Chaos Demon Realm.
But his subordinates did not go so smoothly. Although the enemy's weapons with dirty diseases could not poison the warriors who had received divine grace, the large swarms of fat-headed flies around the demon army still interfered with them.
Snorri discovered that the Chaos Demons were immune to fear and flight like undead creatures, but compared to skeletons and dried zombies, these swollen bodies could withstand more damage without falling.
Snorri's breakthrough speed has obviously slowed down. In order to avoid being separated from his tribe, he can only slow down. But along with Gaga's weird smile, another bomb was thrown by Kugas.
The green mist on the battlefield became thicker and thicker. Snorri chopped off the mouthparts of a plague toad with an axe, and smashed a plague carrier riding on the toad's back with a hammer that tried to attack him.
The plague bearers were all mortals infected with Nurgle's rot. Some who had mastered the skill of riding would track the plague toads in the darkest stinking ditches in the decayed realm, drive them out of their dirty lairs, and then capture and tame them. Become a mount.
These toad-riding riders were able to overwhelm some lightly armed troops with their mounts' relative speed and sheer weight among Nurgle's troops, but it was not enough against the Snorri's elite.
The long-range firepower of Snorri's men was also pouring projectiles. Although most of the ammunition they could not replenish after repeated battles along the way had been consumed, these tribesmen knew that this was the most critical time.
If you win, the Plateau Castle is right in front of you. If you lose, there will be no danger to defend on the Lost Plateau. I am afraid that everyone except the knights will have to answer. So they kept firing, no matter how hot the guns were.
Kurgas, the Great Unclean One who hated the dwarves, watched his men continue to fall in the barrage fired by the dwarves. He was so angry that the pustules on his cheeks exploded, and a Nurgling with a playful smile crawled out of it. .
The speed of time in the Chaos Demonic Realm is different from that in the real world. From Kugas' perspective, he had only just come out of the punishment of the Soul Furnace, but how could the firepower of these short dwarfs be so much stronger.
In addition to the flaming crossbows and hand-held flame launchers that had previously caused him trouble in the dwarf fortress backed by a waterfall, these guys also had several groups of mounted artillery and hand-held cannons that fired ammunition with trailing flames. s things.
Not to mention the plague toad, one of his Nurgle beasts was wiped out in the fire. That enthusiastic little thing behaves like an over-excited and lively big dog in every aspect, which means that those who don’t understand the style can get rid of it!
Kugas waved his fat arm again, and the lower-ranking Great Unclean One beside him nodded, and led some elite troops around him to attack Snorri who was attacking.
"The Great Unclean One! Bah! You bloated pieces of flesh are not even worthy of carrying Tzeentch's shoes!"
Seeing the Great Unclean One striding forward with a flail stained with filth in one hand and waving a bell with a blasphemous aura in the other, Snorri opened his mouth to challenge him, wanting to take on this powerful opponent.
There is a constant battle between the four gods of Chaos, and Nurgle, the Lord of Corruption, and Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, are mortal enemies. Tzeentch symbolizes change, while Nurgle's power comes from eternal despair.
In their never-ending confrontation, Tzeentch pits his unexpected evolution and transformation in direct opposition to the endless, stagnant cycle of life and death sealed by Nurgle.
"My loving father doesn't like feathered guys! Little cub, you are not worthy of joining us. You should just turn into ashes!" The unclean man swung his shackles and whipped them down.
"Well done!"
Snorri screamed in his heart, he rolled forward and struck the big devil's ankle with an axe.
"Bang!" The Great Unclean One's attack hit the air, but it knocked away several demons crowded around Snorri.
The flail was originally a farm tool, with a row of wooden or bamboo slats attached to a long wooden handle, which could be used to thresh and thresh grains. But as a weapon, it consists of a handle, an iron chain connecting the hammer head, and a hammer head used for attack.
"puff!"
Snorri struck down hard with his axe, but failed to cut too deeply. A stream of green decaying pus spurted out and fell on the ground, sizzling and smoking.
Although the Great Unclean Ones do not wear armor, with their necrotic skin as tough as leather, they are still second only to the bloodthirsty demons in terms of resistance among the great demons of the Four Gods.
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