NABC Chapter 436 The Impossible to Kill Lucius
Chapter 436 The Impossible to Kill Lucius
"You can call me by my name. Lucius, of course, if you can't remember it, I can carve it into your skull."
Lucius's Blade of Ral was still dripping blood. This demonic blade was very dissatisfied with the blood of the giant wolf and refused to absorb it. The swirling runes of pain covering the blade were squirming, sending blood to those who stared at it. The malice of Slaanesh.
Kurothel could barely restrain his anger. The traitor to the Emperor's Children in front of him was extremely tall. The blessing of Chaos made him perfect in the eyes of the Eldar, but in the eyes of the Astartes, he was just a disgusting mass. mud.
"Lucius, okay, my nose remembers you."
Kurothel launched the attack before he finished speaking. The movement was extremely slow in the eyes of Slaanesh believers, but the power of several main fire stations firing at the same time was shocking.
The flames also eroded the entire field of vision, but the difference this time was that countless explosive bombs and plasma passed through the flame screen and hit Lucius's profaned armor.
Dozens of faces were twisted on the Emperor's Children's battle armor. Lucius's dodge was heavenly. No movement was superfluous. He used the most dangerous dodge to let the bombs fly past the armor, or just adjust his position. , causing a ricochet.
However, the anti-psychic bombs still posed some threats to him.
Lucius moved, and the Torture Whip broke through the wall of flames. The powerful force of corruption tore the promethium elemental flame into pieces. The remaining sparks were blown away by the strong wind set off by the rapid slashing of Lal's sword. Before the sword, Come out and point directly at the wolf's head.
Kuroseil let out a long roar and struck head-on. The power fist and the power broadsword struck forward in turn. He locked Sister Silence's shield on the outside of the power fist's arm as an emergency protection.
He didn't care about the wear and tear of his armor and used all his strength to fight the opponent hand to hand.
Lucius had the experience of facing adamantine warriors before, and when faced with a violent wolf brother, he prioritized the tactic of removing their firepower packs.
"It's so boring. I want to pull out my muscles instead of playing with this steel." Lucius used his superb swordsmanship to cut the connecting wires, cut off the fixed steel bars, and even split the bolter.
Kuroseil "wasted away" as if he was being beaten by Lingchi. He protected his head and counterattacked with the war blade, but every blow was defused by the opponent. He only needed to tap the power broadsword lightly with the Ral Blade. From the side, a wide war blade would pass by Lucius.
Within a few rounds of the battle, Kuroseil was at a complete disadvantage. The whip of torture was thrown over his head. The tip of the whip was sharper than the blade. The sound of breaking wind filled Kuroseil's ears. He quickly protected him with his arms. He held his vital point, and then a huge force came from his chest.
Lucius did not attack with the tip of the sword, but took the opportunity to get close and hit Brother Wolf heavily on the chest with the sword ring. The huge force directly knocked him back.
But after getting close, the strong anti-psychic power also caused trouble to the Demon Prince. All the faces of the dead on Lucius's armor stopped wailing in pain, enjoying a brief period of peace and the shock of one blow. The force was transmitted along the arm to the armor, and the armor that was integrated with his body actually showed signs of falling off.
It was a little uncomfortable. The adamantine armor gave him the strange feeling of having too long toenails in combat boots. And that shield made him feel sick and weak.
Lucius looked at the opponent in front of him who covered his face with a power glove, and the wolf's sharp eyes came from the gap between the short steel fingers.
He wondered with interest, if he hit the power fist hard at this time, would the wolf's head hidden behind be smashed by his fist?
He quickly put the thought to the back of his mind as the other wolf brothers rushed forward and his bodyguard poked their heads out from behind.
The intensity of the battle increased instantly. The noise and war cries disturbed the air of the entire battlefield. The wolf brothers' ears completely lost their function. The airflow crashed around in chaos, mixed with the blessing of Slaanesh and the tail flame of anti-psionic bombs.
Death always favors the bravest people.
Lucius used these bulky adamantine armors as a mountain to climb over. His swordsmanship was gorgeous and deadly. He could find tiny flaws in countless classic defensive postures and pass the blade of Ral into the exposed neck.
The lives of the wolf warriors were disappearing one after another, and the subsequent warriors put on helmets, which brought huge trouble to Lucius. As for the guards of Lucius's war gang...
They shattered at Kuroseil's feet.
Every movement of the "full of loopholes" Terminator armor is the most intense music in the world, and multiple tunes are playing at the same time. Several tunes are mixed into deadly psychic sound waves, which is very difficult for Brother Wolf's ears. It's a heavy blow.
Kuroseil raised his sword with his backhand, and split the honeycomb-like Terminator armor with a powerful broad-blade sword.
"Clarion!" This call came from someone unknown, but the servant of the Eternal, the squirming flesh under the sword of Chlousere, responded to the call.
He jumped up from the ground, and the mass of flesh and blood condensed into a human shape in the air. Although it only lasted for a short moment, the leader of the wolf warriors who stared at him seemed to have passed a thousand years. He clearly remembered this mass of flesh and blood. It is a baby that gradually grows, and finally becomes a powerful body of a renegade Space Marine.
"Evil corruption, get out." Kurosel opened his fangs and struck out to kill the opponent again.
The opponent is Lucius's eternal servant. As long as Lucius is resurrected, they will be able to resurrect from the broken corpses under the sword of the Emperor's Son Champion. The Terminator Armor was only snatched from the last time. After each resurrection, their bodies will change. Comes with noble purple power armor.
His speed was extremely fast, and he had already drawn out the sword while his body was still in the air. The sword in his hand began to condense while he was swinging it. When he completed the swing of his arm, it was the moment when the sword was condensed.
......
There was such a little accident.
His estimate of the anti-psionic power was off, and the long sword's condensation speed was slower than his estimate, making the sword a complete failure.
Kuroseil beat him into pieces again with a heavy punch.
"Anlas, flamethrower!" He called to his brothers to burn the body...no response.
Lucius stood on the bodies of four adamantine warriors without helmets and whipped the several warriors in front who were wearing helmets.
The barb of the long whip slightly cut a small opening in the plasma gun. This gap was so secret that the warrior thought that the long whip just flew over it and aimed at the head of another brother.
As the trigger was pressed, the plasma gun's explosion swept through the entire corridor.
The adamantine warriors don't have much of a problem, and this is not directed at them.
The only warrior on the field who did not wear an adamantine helmet, Kuroseil had to protect his head as the plasma storm penetrated the gaps between his poor fingers and reappeared in his body.
The warrior's face quickly turned black, and the skin was scorched piece by piece. Then it was damaged by the violent flow of gas and dissipated in the air, leaving behind bright red flesh and blood.
The aroma of barbecue filled the air, and the snow-white teeth of a veteran of many battles appeared in Lucius's field of vision, and his lips were also burned.
Compared to Kuroseil, Lucius's back was even more miserable, but the Lord of Joy's favorite didn't care about flesh and blood, and the pain it caused him was minimal.
The Lord of Pleasure is stingy. He deprives "senior" believers of all feelings. Only when they perform actions that please Him can they obtain blissful pleasure.
The whip of torture was thrown hard at the opponent, and the middle part of the whip hit Brother Wolf's raised arm. The huge force even smashed three inches of the arm down, but the fatal thing was the tip of the devil's tongue.
It roared and hit Kuroseil on the back of the head.
At this critical moment, a wolf brother punched Lucius in the face of a grand plasma explosion.
This blow was blocked by Lal's Blade using the Su Qin Back Sword Style, but Lucius still staggered and failed to stand firm, causing the whip to deviate from the direction and hit the upper end of the power backpack. After rebounding, it opened the Kuroseil An inch of scalp.
The dripping blood did not extinguish the anger of Astartes. Kuroseil opened his mouth wide, his fangs gleaming, and pounced forward.
Chaos sorcerers chanted, the Apostles of the Eternal were torn to pieces by the onslaught of the Adamantine Warriors, and the followers of Slaanesh fought with loyal mortals, just like the countless fragments of war across the galaxy.
"He is very good, Hrothgil, better than you. It's a pity, little dog, that you can no longer roll around in the snow."
Lucius's soul laughed at the mask on his armor, that of a heroic Space Wolf warrior.
The punch from Brother Wolf behind him seemed to have broken his spine, but what did it matter? He moved forward faster, approaching Kuroseil at a speed that was impossible to react to.
The soul-stealing thief, the fallen sword master, the shameless life-stealer, the immortal fanatic...
Lucius shouted, he felt that if his power could penetrate the untouchable shield, he would be rewarded, an ultimate pleasure!
The Sword of Lal was still not withdrawn from his back, but the whip of torture that struck back hit a whip in the air, and three demon tongues curled together to form a thick whip that fell rapidly.
Lucius's bulging muscles stretched out the armor that was on the verge of shattering. It was covered with shocking scars. He kept these scars and remembered the origin of each one...most of them were the wounds of the wailing souls in his body. of.
Chlothel smiled, grinning ferociously, like a madman from hell bursting out from the throne of Khorne.
Only then did Lucius discover that the ancient runes of Fenris were engraved on Kuroseil's fangs in a leisurely manner. Those were usually engraved on the fangs of Fenris giant beasts, and they were usually hung on the tusks. Ornaments around the waist.
The fangs open and close.
The target was not Lucius.
His head was raised to the extreme angle, making it impossible for the extremely thick front armor of the adamantine armor to hide his neck. This move, a change that no one had ever thought of, caused the middle part of the whip to hit the opponent.
In other words, he was bitten by Kuroseil.
More violent than the Fenris Siren, more wild than the beasts of the Fenris continent, this is the son of Leman Russ, the true king of Fenris.
If the power fist cannot catch your whip, if the power broadsword cannot cut your whip, I will bite it. The fangs are always the weapons of the wolf.
The poison of the Slaanesh demon spread in his mouth, but he had lost all the skin on his face. The power fist grabbed the Whip of Torment and pulled Lucius forcefully in front of him.
Lucius hurriedly swung the Ral Blade from behind to his side, and the power broadsword had firmly blocked its path.
The sound of gold and iron interlacing was so loud that the sword master's long sword was blocked.
Lucius had to let go of the whip of torture, but it was too late.
He felt himself hit head-on by a Land Raider, and then his back came into contact with a thick wall.
The sound of cracking bones and the feeling of drowsiness filled Lucius's mind at the same time, and the wails of dozens of souls impacted Lucius's soul at the same time.
Lucius turned into a ripe persimmon, rotten into a ball under the violent impact.
The bones of Sister Silence were deeply embedded in his body, and the remains of who knows how many years were stuck together with his "fresh" bones.
He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something. The last sight in his consciousness was the crazy look of Kuroseil biting the squirming whip of torture and giving him a headbutt.
What a powerful enemy.
Kuroseil quickly let go of his mouth. Before the return of the Immortal, the dense barbs on the Whip of Torment had mashed his mouth, and a large amount of corrupting power rushed into his mind.
His perception of color has become very keen. He can see more than 6,600 changes in a spark, and his voice has become extremely clear, even louder than the rough and wild voice he heard from Rogier after he completed the transformation of Lyman's Ear. Laughing more clearly.
He shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his mind.
The soldiers quickly caught him, and a brother covered his retreat.
Along the way, his consciousness was confused. He seemed to see the wolf brothers wearing adamantium armor dancing with a masked dancer.
......
The twist of a bear rubbing against a tree.
The pharmacist gave him an injection, but the injury was only stopped, not improved.
Some sounds were completely filtered, and he couldn't hear the shouts of his comrades, the explosion of bolters, or the buzz of plasma guns.
But the sound of blood dripping on the ground, the sound of blood rushing through the body, the sound of fresh, vibrant muscles being torn apart by the chainsword... He heard it very clearly.
"Ruth...Ruth...on top..."
After saying this, he fainted.
......
Kuroseil's serious injury aroused the anger of the Space Wolf brothers, and the frontline battle report was quickly sent to Yifeng.
At first, they just heard that Kuroseil sacrificed his injuries for his life and killed a demon prince. What Yifeng thought about was how much Kelan wine should be rewarded to him, or how to quietly tell him where Rogier's secret wine cellar was.
As the pharmacist walked, he checked whether the large needle that could stab someone to death was intact. The technical sergeant "glided" and asked if he could pretend to be fearless.
Everything is the same as before.
But when the wolf brother who fought with Kuroseil reported that the traitor who fell into the arms of Slaanesh seemed to be named Lucius, Yifeng felt that half of the sky had fallen.
"All first aid teams! Emergency armed, Enke, are you on the communication channel... Quick, bring out a stasis bomb, prepare the stasis position quickly, who is in charge of the relic room? And it is not accessible. The bones? No matter what they are made of, bring them all to me~"
Yifeng rushed out of the command room like crazy. The sudden explosion prevented Bei Weijun from reacting. The two soldiers blocked the door with their bodies and were knocked over by Yifeng at the same time.
The Beiwei Army was not a vegetarian either. The fallen soldier seized the opportunity, clamped one of Yifeng's thighs with both hands, and shouted at the communication channel like crazy: "Come quickly~~The division commander is going crazy again~ ~Someone come quickly~~"
He had never seen Yifeng act in such a crazy way. Yifeng directly drew out the Key of Herek, one of the super weapons known to be able to cut off fine gold, and slashed at Bei Weijun.
The soldier was startled and let go of the crazy division commander.
A silver "macro cannon" appeared again in the People's Light. This time it was slightly different. On the "North Pole" of the rotating silver throne, there was an iron chain as thick as a bowl, connected to a reinforced cement pillar. But now it dances in the air as the Silver Throne gallops, slapping the ground from time to time.
After Situ Val heard the chaos in the communication channel, he directly cursed at Yifeng's private channel: "I want to cure Kuroseil, don't go crazy, I won't cure you if you get killed!"
"You said...what? When...said to face~"
"Whoosh~~"
The Silver Throne flicked to a sudden stop, and the big iron chain was thrown at a dangerous angle, almost breaking the needle in a pharmacist's hand.
The technical sergeant is very excited. This is a feasible combat strategy. If a power whip is directly installed on the White Shadow Throne to match the speed...
The teacher's racing skills are so good that he can turn the Hell Beast into a Gyro King with a flick of his tail!
Yifeng jumped down directly, ignoring Situ Val's knife attack, and directly stuck to Kuroseer's body.
Kuroseil's body obviously had a lot of twitches and spasms. This was actually a normal human reaction, but it was a bit strange when it came to him.
"Yifeng, you..."
"Lucius! It's Lucius, Situ Val, the champion of the Emperor's Children." Situ Val knew the enemy, the traitor with superb swordsmanship, but he still didn't understand what Yifeng had done.
To the Empire, Lucius was as enigmatic as Alpharius.
He has many kill records, but he is an immortal thing and has a strong desire for revenge. He will soon attack the warrior who killed him, whether it is an assassin, a psyker, an Astartes or someone else. of what.
Yifeng simply explained to Situ Val that it was not resurrection and revenge, but direct parasitism, because Lucius's personal combat power was at its peak when he was just resurrected and could kill any unprepared opponent, so he always Considered an attack.
The great pharmacist was doubtful, but as usual, he chose to believe Yifeng.
Seeing that Situ Val had come to his senses, Yifeng stopped talking and asked, "Has the Belisarius furnace in Kuroseil been triggered?"
"It's triggered, it can hang his life." Situ Val's answer was obviously at a loss.
"Quickly, insert the stasis stance into me. Don't tell me what the harm is. Hurry up. Is the space for Enke's stasis stance ready? The gravity field is also arranged for me."
Yifeng is going to set a trap. We may not be able to prevent Lucius from returning. Even Sister Silence can be assimilated and return, but we can trap him.
Make a cage, make a cage of the highest standard, don't let him die, don't let him move.
The stasis stance controls his body. If he uses psychic energy, then the outside must be surrounded by anti-psionic power, which completely seals this place. The gravity domain must ensure the safety of this place.
All of Enke's robotic arms started working, looking like a busy spider.
Yifeng hugged Kuroseil and pressed a dozen sets of untouchable human bones against him, his eyes full of sadness.
He seemed to be far away not only from mortals, but also from the Astartes. He tried hard to recall the few memories of fighting side by side with Chlotheir.
The road to the stasis chamber was short but long. Yifeng tried his best to walk forward, hoping that time would pass slower, and then slower.
Suddenly, Yifeng punched the wall without warning. The wall shattered and his entire fist sank into the wall.
"Teacher, don't feel too uncomfortable. We are all human beings in life and death. He..."
Yifeng suddenly retracted his hand, and the pharmacist's words stopped.
"Tell Rogier that this bottle is on my account."
Yifeng held a bottle of wine in his hand, which was in a metal bottle. It should be good wine that has been packaged.
With a pick of the fine gold thumb, the wine cap flew, and the rich aroma of wine filled the emergency passage.
"This is not conducive to the patient's recovery..." the pharmacist said weakly. He refused to accept that his medical skills could save Kuroseil, but the division commander seemed to have sentenced him to death.
Situ Val pressed down with one hand to shut up the pharmacist.
The technical sergeant on the side didn't care about this at all. He said as fast as he could: "I have an idea. Is it possible to cut off Kuroseil's hands and feet and put them into the fearless iron coffin without equipping them with weapons? What is the mode of corruption of the First Level Cage Master's opponent? Will the severed limbs also turn into Lucius's appearance?"
.....
Yifeng didn't say anything, he simply poured a few drops of the opened bottle of wine onto Kuroseil's fangs, and then put the wine aside.
The wine bottle was not capped.
"He won't jump up and grab the wine." Situ Val's tone also became dull.
"I will not do anything meaningless. I will put this bottle of wine into a stasis position. If this body looks at the bottle after waking up...if he can break out of the stasis position."
As long as there is no sense of honor, pleasure or any feeling in his heart after defeating Lucius, then Lucius will not be resurrected in him, and Slaanesh can only use his "soul copy" to reshape him. In terms of evil, it is no less than making a powerful demon, but the combat effectiveness is still the same as Lucius. (Big loss trading)
Theoretically, Guilliman was the only one in the world who could kill him without any emotion. Crushing him to death was as easy as crushing any traitor to death. The Emperor protected the Primarch.
After watching the warrior put into a stasis stance, Yifeng sighed.
He said to Situ Val: "I know what the forbidden weapon of the Dark Angel means."
He pointed at Kuroseil, "If you encounter some green-skinned boss who can't be beaten, a super clown with outstanding combat power, etc., throw him out. Either Lucius will kill him, or he will kill Lucius." Later he was killed by the resurrected parasite."
It's really taboo for you.