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Never! I would rather die fighting as a guardian.

Lynch detests wanton indulgence and unbridled chaos.

From being a law-abiding and courageous citizen to now being a member of the World Guardians, this has always been the case.

Lynch is egoistic, but he is also unwilling to be absolutely egoistic.

The dark gods of chaos are so wanton that killing overtakes honor and indulgence over love.

Slaanesh is also the god of love and fidelity, but who would ask him to witness a wedding now?

Unless it was a ridiculous act of fornication.

Anyone who falls into the arms of the devil will always be a little extreme.

Lynch no longer paid attention to the devil's persuasion. It seemed to be worried about its fellow villagers, but it just wanted them to enter the Nurgle Garden to take refuge.

After accepting the Plague Lord's gift, you can no longer regret it, your body and mind will gradually change!

The dull voice finally said with a little urgency:

You're trying to fool the mantis!

The civil war among the elves cannot be ended. It is already sunset in the dwarf kingdoms. The greenskins are igniting wars everywhere on the earth. Human beings will never be united by one will!

What can you do to resist the end? Reptilian lizard people? The endless tide of rats can drown your limited number of cold-blooded species!

Do you think other races will understand your perseverance in the jungle? Do you think you have a chance to unite the mortal realm?

They will only plunder you for gold!

Don't be silly, my dear compatriot! I am always waiting for your arrival, and you will always have your place in the garden!

Lin Qi's anger surged, and he even swung his staff harder to knock away the incoming skeleton.

How dare a degenerate try to shake his hold?

Will he shrink from death?

Never! Never plunge into darkness.

If you want to defeat the great guardian of the mortal world, you must step over his corpse!

At worst, he would build a mountain of corpses with the corpses of demons and die in battle in front of the steps of the Pyramid of Ichi in the original city.

As if seeing Lynch's strong anger, a huge, slug-like Nurgle beast slowly crawled out from the depths of the mist.

A pair of webbed palms with sharp claws arched and arched, leaving messy marks in the mud. The rows of fangs in the huge mouth screamed happily, as if they couldn't wait to embrace the cold-blooded species.

Where the Nurgle beast swam, there was a sticky trail that exuded a foul odor, and dirty tears fell from time to time in its swollen eyes.

The tentacles that spread from his head to the back of his head made Lynch gag. They were tubes filled with flies and dirt.

This passionate creature of Nurgle rushed forward impatiently, and Lynch charged quickly, decapitating it just before contact.

The filth from the tentacles splashed into the swamp, but this lethal attack on mortals did not seem to kill the Nurgle beast.

The wound of the Nurgle beast sizzled as it was burned by the sun, and there was still flesh and blood with a stinky and burnt smell growing out rapidly.

It subconsciously pounced on Lin Qi, and Lin Qi rolled sideways to avoid this disgusting closeness.

The arc of the scepter completely ended the demon, but this seemed to be just the beginning.

The buzzing of flies was annoying, heavy footsteps sounded everywhere, and a swarm of flies was approaching the cold-blooded species.

Out of the mist emerged bloated, yellow-green disease carriers, surrounded by countless flies.

These plague apostles have different appearances, but what they have in common are the pustules that appear from time to time on their fat bodies and their large mouths with fangs.

The horns on the head and back are like the feet of insects, and the one eye that is constantly leaking pus and filled with bloodshot eyes stares at the cold-blooded species.

Lynch ordered the lizards to gather together and break out toward the Black Castle.

Eleven cold-blooded species rushed towards the sluggish plague bearer. Each lizard man could easily penetrate the body of the plague bearer with a spear and throw them towards other demons with the help of brute force.

These ordinary soldiers of Nurgle's army are as vital as their masters.

The cold-blooded creature took advantage of the demon being knocked down by his companion and quickly crossed this section of the road.

Except for the demons purified by Lynch, the wounds on other demons' bodies had disappeared after they slowly got up.

The disease entered the bodies of the soldiers through the air. Fortunately, the immune systems of the scarred ones were strong enough.

Lynch acted as the spearhead, constantly repelling the demons blocking the road and clearing the way for those behind him.

The lizard man behind Lynch used brute force to push away the plague carriers attacking from both sides.

The terrifying power of the demon collided with the brutal strength of the lizard man, and the demon sword and the lizard man's spear kept clashing.

Although the Plaguebearers are also powerful, they are still slightly inferior to the Lizardmen, and their fighting skills are better than nothing.

If the devil's terrifying rebirth ability hadn't been too difficult to deal with, the lizards would have broken through the obstacles long ago.

Howls sounded deeper in the fog, and dozens of abandoned people like mad dogs quickly shuttled through the gaps between the plague carriers, approaching the battlefield.

These rotten humanoids were once mighty warriors of Chaos, but a horrific aberration transformed them.

The abandoned person quickly approached the lizard man, not paying attention to the lance that the lizard man stabbed him. He used his mutated limbs to grab the lizard man hard, trying to tear the lizard man into pieces.

The hard scales of Thoros prevented their folly.

Perhaps the tender scales of the newly hatched recruits could not resist the powerful bite of the abandoned ones, but almost all of the people present were veterans, and the young Lynch also had thick and strengthened scales.

The lizard-men used their claws to tear these former warriors apart.

During the fighting, invisible diseases spread in the bodies of the soldiers, and the cold-blooded people had to fight quickly.

Lynch wielded the light of Kotago and led the lizard people through the muddy swamp, avoiding the strange trees that were about to move, and entering a shallow water area.

The woodland leading to the Black Castle was filled with demons. Lynch dismembered the Nurgle beasts among the plague carriers, and ichor dripped into the already turbid waters.

What frightened Lin Qi was that there were dozens of pet dog-like Nurgle beasts rushing towards him excitedly. The cold-blooded ones did not want to accept their embrace.

Killing them will cause more disease to flow into the air. If you don't kill them, they will be held in the arms of Nurgle beasts, licked and affectionate.

Any hesitation will lead to a tragic and unsightly ending.

The cold-blooded ones struggled to push away the cordial reception of the Nurgle demons and moved towards their goal.

Fortunately, the lizardmen will not waver. Mortals fighting against such filthy things need to go through a difficult mental struggle just to get close.

Loud frog calls appeared deeper in the swamp. Lynch tensed his nerves and looked at the small elephant-like toad in the distance with some resignation.

The sharp horns on the toad's head prove that it is Nurgle's creation, the Plague Toad!

Lynch would rather face ten bloodthirsty demons than these ten juicy Nurgle Plague Toads!

The Plague Toad exploded into pieces of rancid juice as it jumped. Tumors and pustules were the best armor. It almost made Lynch unable to attack!

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