Chapter 78: Disease and Electricity

Looking at Margit who was sent flying by the Genestealer Patriarch's tail whip, Zhou Yun's eye corner twitched slightly.

Shouting so loudly, Zhou Yun thought Margit was going to do something big.

Didn't expect, he just pulled a big one.

The Genestealer Patriarch seemed a bit stunned too.

It seemed it didn't expect that its instinctive tail whip would actually send Margit flying several meters away.

Margit climbed up from the ground blankly, looking at the Screamer-Killer fighting Zhou Yun with some surprise.

"Meng Ge..." Margit whispered.

Before he could come back to his senses, the Genestealer Patriarch pounced on him like a giant hormagaunt.

Margit hurriedly raised the curved sword in his hand to block.

The curved sword filled with happy laughter overflowed with corrosive poison, colliding with the Genestealer Patriarch's sharp claws.

Sizzle!!

Bursts of white smoke rose, and white smoke rose on the Genestealer Patriarch's chitinous sharp claws.

"Yaaaa!!!"

The Genestealer Patriarch let out a low roar, swinging its arms violently to block the corrosive poison flowing from Margit's curved sword.

Margit pressed his advantage, and from the rotting wound on his chest, fly and maggot eggs were secreted out.

These fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, hatched a group of pitch-black fly swarms like fog, rustling and pouncing on the Genestealer Patriarch.

The Genestealer Patriarch stretched out a hand and placed a finger beside its large triangular head——————

An invisible wave rippled from the air, and psychic power turned into a wave and surged toward Margit and his fly swarm.

Sparks burst out on the flies, and the entire fly swarm was swallowed by flames in the blink of an eye.

Margit couldn't dodge in time and was hit head-on by this psychic wave. Scorching flames began to burn on his rotten flesh.

For a time, the air was filled with the smell of burning rotten meat and squeaking sounds.

Zhou Yun, who was fighting the Screamer-Killer, couldn't help but look back at Margit slightly.

If he folded here so quickly, Zhou Yun would have to deal with the Patriarch and the Screamer-Killer, two Tyranid-sculpted giant beasts, alone.

And...

Zhou Yun looked at the famous sword... Denkoumaru in his hand.

Its battery was not much left.

However, the Screamer-Killer's situation was not much better.

Its eye corners were swollen, secreting foul-smelling fat particles,

there were faint pustules on its body, maggots seemed to be wiggling under its skin,

and purple-red pus was oozing from the cracks on its back hit by Zhou Yun. Its body seemed to have inflammation.

It was sick.

This Tyranid giant beast was suffering from some kind of supernatural disease.

Zhou Yun could basically guess what happened.

It was Meng Ge.

Meng Ge didn't know what he did, but he left the supernatural viruses in his body in this giant beast.

Zhou Yun swung the famous sword... Denkoumaru, flicking away the four sharp blades swung by the Screamer-Killer.

Now, it was to see whether the famous sword... Denkoumaru in his hand ran out of power first, or the Screamer-Killer was dragged down by the disease first.

Margit's side also changed.

Margit, who was burning all over, didn't scream,

as if the flames didn't cause him any harm.

He opened his arms, and pieces of scorched rotten flesh fell from his body.

Maggots hidden deep in his flesh began to hatch, and yellow-white maggots drilled out, filling the gaps after the flesh fell off. In the blink of an eye, Margit recovered as before.

This layer of brand-new flesh skin seemed even stronger.

Margit leaped, holding the curved sword and hacking at the Genestealer Patriarch.

The Genestealer Patriarch repeated the old trick, swinging its tail and wanting to send Margit flying.

However, the moment its tail touched Margit's skin, Margit's flesh instantly decomposed into maggots, biting the Patriarch's tail tightly.

Margit seized the opportunity, held the curved sword high,

the Genestealer Patriarch couldn't dodge in time, and only had time to tilt its head to avoid the vital point————

Sizzle!!!

Purple blood surged from half of the Genestealer Patriarch's face, a ferocious bloodstain cut through its eye, and corrosive poison attached to the wound, burning out wisps of white smoke.

"Xiaya!!!"

A sharp roar sounded, and a sharp psychic wave directly threw Margit away.

Margit was thrown out heavily like a rag, falling to the ground.

The Genestealer Patriarch covered its eye, pus and blood surging out like a fountain.

It was first angry, and then the idea of running away sprouted again.

The current situation seemed not very favorable to it...

The Genestealer Patriarch roared, and powerful psychic power surged from its large head,

and then dozens of powerful psychic hammers smashed directly at Margit, smashing half of his body into meat paste.

But soon, the maggots in Margit's body drilled out and gnawed the smashed half of his body clean, twisting his body to form new flesh.

In Margit's mind, the cheering of the angels was endless.

In Nurgle's domain, many small Nurglings gathered together.

They, one after another, across the barrier between the Warp and reality, tried their best to transport power to Margit.

One Nurgling's power was exhausted, and another one was changed to continue transporting the blessing.

As time passed, more and more Nurglings were attracted, and they all joined the team transporting power to Margit.

Even a few of the largest figures in Nurgle's garden couldn't help but cast their gaze, curious about what these innocent little Nurglings were doing.

Margit took a deep breath, and his fingertips wiped across the curved sword.

"Father God's gift is with me."

"The angel's care is with me."

"The brother's sacrifice is with me."

"Xeno! What do you have?"

A stench of rot surged from Margit's body, and the Genestealer Patriarch retreated a step with some fear.

It looked at the Screamer-Killer and Zhou Yun's direction, seeming to seek the Screamer-Killer's help.

The Screamer-Killer roared and swung the sharp blades in its hand, but every attack was received by Zhou Yun with the famous sword... Denkoumaru lightly.

And itself, the traces of disease were becoming more and more obvious, and wisps of disgusting pus began to be secreted between its muscles.

Didududu——————

Suddenly, the famous sword... Denkoumaru in Zhou Yun's hand began to flicker, and the light on it also turned red.

The famous sword... Denkoumaru was about to run out of power, but the Screamer-Killer didn't seem to be dragged down by the disease in its body yet,

it was just that its movements were becoming slower and slower.

The Screamer-Killer's sharp blade collided with the famous sword Denkoumaru again,

but the famous sword Denkoumaru flickered and turned gray.

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