Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 330: Killing the Guardian Typhons

The already gloomy sky began to become even darker as the planet rotated. From time to time, a series of light bullets exploded in the distance, constantly flying towards the unknown.

The meaning of life becomes secret at this moment. The bullets fired by the deceased are just sounds and numbers.

The Plague Warrior stopped watching and took off his helmet. He reached out and picked out a finger-thick maggot from his upper teeth. Then he stared with his two soybean-sized eyes and giggled at the creature that was making a fuss between his fingers.

Death Guard, shit bucket, stinky can, a good brother with shit on his face and pus in his mouth.

Then he found a hole in his corrupted and bumpy breastplate and stuffed it in. He tore off his lips lovingly and fed them to the other party, saying:

"Where is that little bastard now?"

"Captain, it says that the guy's whereabouts are somewhat obscured, but he is generally close to the range of our Plague Company."

"Hehe!"

The squad leader spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the burning Leman Russ tank, listened to the crackling sound, and muttered in confusion:

"What orders did Captain Typhons receive? Isn't it a big deal to seize the STC?

What's more, it is a panacea. Fortunately, the Great Rift has blocked any means of communication. If the creatures on Terra knew about this, they would have to send out the star domain fleet!

Why don't you just run away and rob them now? Why do you keep trying to capture some Space Marine? How can a newcomer who has survived from ten thousand years ago make any big waves? "

The team leader finished talking to himself and sat down on the burning front deck of the tank. The rotting flesh and blood emitted a stench that could revive the dead as it baked.

But I have to say that Fentong’s style is my favorite among the four evil gods. It’s curious, it’s good-looking, and I just like that smell!

The other six plague warriors staggered around and couldn't tell what was going on. They just watched the plague zombies stand up with boredom and counted to see if the number was a multiple of 7.

“1..3..7..9..13...曹！正好差一个。”

"14! There's another one standing behind the captain."

Everyone laughed as they watched a zombie stand up from the armor. It was wearing a dirty Astra Militarum uniform, but in its hand was a supersonic vibroblade from the Mechanicus.

In an instant, the shaking corpse opened its bright eyes, and at the same time, the arc of electricity on the blade lit up.

“Puka!”

"JAAA!"

Sharp insect chirps erupted from the hole, awakening the sleeping dead. The crackling vibration knife easily cut through it, and the huge and bloated head fell to the ground.

"It's not OK..."

"boom!"

Of course not, the man who had been hiding for a long time knocked everyone over with a 'shocking impact', and 'changed his appearance' to become taller and taller. The corpse that was only up to the waist just now has now become the hybrid Lin Heng who is a head taller than these plague warriors.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The plague warriors rolled around twice and quickly crouched and fired. The explosive bombs stained with yellow-green mucus roared towards them.

Lin Heng held up the 'Psychic Barrier' and moved forward unstoppably, and shot forward with the 'Rush Tide' and the 'Flame Jet'.

The bloated dung bucket, which was a little slow to react, could only watch himself fall to the ground and then be stabbed.

'Astral Vision' plus 'Psychic Precognition' explores the enemy's weaknesses.

The holes, gaps, exposed growths, and wriggling muscles gradually became transparent, the proliferating organs began to double, and the mutated two hearts and three lungs appeared in Lin Heng's eyes.

Most of the armor of the stinking can is a symbiotic relationship, and even some guns are also, you "contain" me, I "contain" you, "you enter my body, I enter your body"

Now is the time to reclaim the Emperor's gift for the fallen warriors.

“Puka!”

The blade pierced through his chest, and the Plague Warrior, in pain, threw a fist at the wind, but he missed. He may now understand why the captain paid so much attention to this man, but it is a little too late...

Everyone saw that the person who was stronger than themselves was actually faster than themselves. As he dived down, the teammate in front of him was knocked to the ground.

Before the fallen teammate could swing the Decaying Chainsaw Sword, the bastard pulled out the vibrating knife and cut off his palm, then snatched it away.

"twenty three..."

At this time, the Plague Warrior was still wondering why the appearance of the double 7 holy number was unusual, and he was still talking to himself before he died.

"Buzz!!!"

At this moment, Lin Heng made it understand that the evil god the other party believed in was weaker than the one it had rebelled against long ago.

However, while shocking the enemy, the chainsword in his hand also shocked him.

The chainsaw sword with fangs kept shaking. Although its sharp teeth cut into the chest cavity, what Lin Heng did not expect was that there was a demon living in the weapon.

The upper right and lower left are Nurglings

He thought that at most he had been infected with some germs and viruses, and that his body should be able to withstand it, but unfortunately it was a little unexpected.

The trembling sword body showed signs of stopping, and Lin Heng quickly activated 'Uncertain Imbalance' and fell to the ground, avoiding all the plague warriors who stood up and shot, and tried to suppress the rioting demons.

Just as he used his psychic power to push away the soil, creating a small space underground and was about to throw the sword down.

The already sticky and prickly handle suddenly grew several tiny fangs that pierced into Lin Heng's hand and would not let go no matter what.

“Wow wow hahahahahahahaha, the taste of this blood is as pure as the origin of life, be my blood slave, and I will grant you a great evolution!”

Lin Heng was so angry that he almost laughed. He thought that the Four Evil Gods were still thinking of giving him more things, but you, a demon who came from nowhere, asked for things first.

"*! Holy light, open!"

"Hmm..mmmm ahh ...

The 'holy glow' burst out from Lin Heng's body. The light curtain was as soft as a veil, but to the devil it was as scorching as the sun.

The little bits of light shining on my body are like drops of hot water, and the crackling sound of them melting away makes me feel refreshed.

The resident demon cried out in pain, and the sharp thorns that had just pierced Lin Heng's hand were immediately retracted. Now he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy and hope for God's grace.

"Shut up!"

"Yes, yes, my master, my Masta."

[Resistance: 567+216+77]

Lin Heng was suddenly stunned. He was already accustomed to the attribute tables he saw, and he even forgot that he had the absorption attribute.

Ever since the battle with You Run, he hasn't had the ability to absorb attributes. On the one hand, he hasn't come into contact with any decent enemies, and on the other hand, he hasn't had a real fight for a long time.

I know that the attribute points are linked to the evil god. Five of the six dimensions are from other races. It’s just that I haven’t fully witnessed the evil god behind it. But just thinking about it makes the pressure on me doubled.

"*He... won't give me a big one this time..."

Lin Heng didn't dare to think about it any further. Anyway, if he really had to come into contact with the evil god's phantom, there would be nothing to be afraid of as long as he was in the mountain base with a group of people.

So he raised his head and looked towards the ground, signaling the demon living in the chainsaw sword not to mess with him.

"Come on, no problem! It may smell a bit, but it's still meat after all."

...

At this moment, the remaining five plague warriors hurriedly contacted the company command center, informing them of their location while drawing out their rotten swords and keeping an eye on movements on the ground.

"Yes, yes, right here. Captain Tephons is coming? Okay, okay, we will definitely stop him..."

"Oh!"

Just as he finished his words, there was a loud explosion over there, and the ground under the feet of a plague warrior suddenly exploded.

Suddenly, smoke and dust filled the air centered on the other side. Everyone quickly adjusted the light parameters in their helmets, alert to possible figures that might appear in the smoke and dust.

There was a sound of metal cutting, and curses from teammates rang out from their helmets. Everyone rushed forward, only to find that things were not as they had imagined.

The blast just now was indeed an explosion, but the content of the explosion was actually the surging of the surface soil, as if something turned the soil over and tightly squeezed the teammates inside it.

The huge cut mark on the collar was shocking. The plague warriors quickly paid attention to the situation on the ground, fearing that they would encounter the same situation as their teammates if they took another step.

[Resistance: 860+186]

The night was eerily quiet, but what was even scarier was that they couldn't find any trace of the enemy.

"Damned psychic, do you dare to fight me head-on!"

There was another "bang" sound, and the ground turned over again. Although everyone was mentally prepared, who knew who would be the unlucky one.

The Plague Warrior jumped back quickly to avoid the closing soil surface, but the moment he flew up, he felt the coldness behind him. Although he reacted quickly and twisted his blade to stab behind him, he still slowed down a step and listened to the sound of cutting.

"Buzz!"

The "bang bang bang" sounds of the bombs shattered the fragile earth wall, but the damn bastard's figure was nowhere to be found in the dense dust.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat. We can't stop him without wizards. Besides, why does this guy know so many different kinds of psychic skills?!"

"I don't know!"

The plague warriors fought while retreating, spreading the plague poison in various ways, trying to detect the enemy in this way.

I heard several long whistling sounds overhead, and a corrupt giant fly with a bright green body and a wingspan of three meters cut through the sky.

This is one of Nurgle's war horses. Which mouth do you want it to give you a kiss?

Then a strong figure fell to the ground with a "bang", and his heavy body smashed into the ground, raising layers of dust as if a demon had descended.

"Where is that guy!"

Typhon swung the sickle stained with pus and shouted.

"Under your feet, Captain! Be careful with the ground, this guy's psychic skills are very strange!"

"Is it necessary for you to tell me?"

"Oh!"

The soil layer overturned again, and Lin Heng controlled the spiritual energy and injected it into the surface, causing the surging soil to squeeze towards the turbulent figure.

Although he only saw the other person's back, the existence he had never met had an accurate name in his mind - Typhoons!

The huge body is probably wearing an extraordinary power armor, especially the bone tubes emitting poisonous smoke behind it, which makes it more different.

This one looks much cleaner, but also a little thin

The other party exuded an inexplicable aura of danger just by standing there, and the sharp crescent sickle even gave a cold cutting feeling just by looking at it.

Lin Heng's eyes widened, his psychological fantasies were strangled to death. He hoped that the sudden attack could kill the opponent, or at least injure his arm.

Typhons is worthy of being the second-in-command of the Death Guard and a company commander. His reaction is indeed very quick, but he also jumped back to avoid the attack from the soil layer of unknown power.

He also noticed the situation behind him. The sharp horns on his tilted head, which seemed to be either built or grown, made the opponent look even more majestic.

Lin Heng jumped and slashed forward. The roaring chainsaw slowly chopped down through the gap in the pipe. He seemed to see the magnificent scene of splitting the back armor and crushing the back muscles.

But at this moment, the worms hiding in the bone tubes showed their evil compound eyes. In a few milliseconds, Lin Heng felt a chill in his heart.

It was originally Plague Bee, but I changed the setting a little bit, it's no big deal, it makes sense

'Psychic Barrier'

"Soul-eating worm!"

A huge swarm of insects swarmed in, bringing with it several psychic attacks. Lin Heng did not expect that Typhons was also a psychic, and the psychic skills he used were also incredibly powerful.

But this was not the most terrifying thing. The swarming insects instantly covered Lin Heng's body. When he blocked the impact and turned his spiritual energy to ignite himself, he formed a "ring of flames" to burn these seemingly weak flies to death.

But before his spiritual energy could be filled and ignite to explode, the released spiritual energy instantly dissipated and was completely eaten up by the group of insects.

Without the protection of psychic energy, Lin Heng immediately became naked. Even though the chainsaw sword was swung like a flower, only a few flies the size of rice grains were cut down.

In an extremely urgent situation, Lin Heng stretched out his hands to crush the swarm of insects on his face, rolled on the ground several times, and crushed these not-so-hard insects.

However, there were still quite a few who used their sharp mouthparts to cut open his skin and drilled into it, sucking up his spiritual energy in gulps.

His current state is like a balloon with a hole in it, which cannot be blown up no matter how hard you try.

"*!"

Lin Heng cursed loudly. The previous battle gave him a kind of blind confidence. He didn't expect that the opponent had already prepared a countermeasure. He only regretted that he lacked experience and fell into the opponent's trap, which made him extremely passive.

"Hahahaha! Hahahahaha! Why? Why? Why can a piece of trash like you get the attention of a loving father? Why can a piece of trash like you learn so many psychic skills?"

Typhus asked in a muffled voice, and Lin Heng knelt on one knee, cursing himself in his heart that he also wanted to know.

The key point is that he doesn't want to have anything to do with the evil god, but the other party came to find him, and he wanted to cut off all ties with him.

But he didn't lose the battle, and he didn't mind the bites of lice. He sneered and said:

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome."

Typhons stood there in a daze, but looking at his trembling face, one could tell that this guy was probably extremely angry.

"Handsome? Appearance? Haha..hahahahaha! If that's really the reason..then he won't let you stay!"

Typhon roared and charged forward like a bull, his sickle swung in a deadly arc like a silver moon.

Fortunately, those worms only target psychic energy and not the physical body. Lin Heng was holding the chainsaw sword in both hands and blocked the sickle with a "bang". Then he retracted his right hand and swung a fist to hit Typhon's palm with a "bang".

"How can you, a weakling who has never experienced the war ten thousand years ago, defeat a king like me who is defending to the death?"

"Oh!"

Lin Heng spat a mouthful of strong acid and thick phlegm on Typhons' face, but the dirt on the opponent's helmet seemed to be more acidic...

"day!"