Chapter 882 I Have to Finish It

Perturabo panted under the protection of the Iron Bone Robot. A huge wound was melted on his heavy chest armor by Ferrus' arms, and the molten iron and his charred flesh were stuck together.

Ferrus condensed from a magma pit. He was not tired in the previous fierce battle. Condensing the heavy hammer again, Ferrus rushed towards Perturabo.

The Iron Bone Robot tried to stop Ferrus's advance. The green stripping arc hit Ferrus' body like a long whip, but it was not effective for Ferrus who had no physical entity.

A robot was hit by Ferrus' hammer. The high temperature quickly destroyed the shell and internal equipment of the Iron Bone Robot. In a few seconds, it turned into a piece of burning scrap iron.

Perturabo watched the Iron Bone Robot helpless in Ferrus's hands, and hurriedly injected a tube of life injection into his body.

The surging vitality made Perturabo recover quickly. Although the iron slag and flesh that had not been cleaned up in his chest had grown together, Perturabo only needed a small operation to clean them up.

"Alas." Sighing, Perturabo was troubled by the narrowness of the hall. Here he could not fully display his fists and feet. If he could blow down the left wall of the hall, he would get the fire support of thousands of fixed turrets.

But let it be. The iron wing has been damaged and the data has been collected. It should be repaired and upgraded as soon as possible.

Perturabo gave up the idea of ​​fighting alone. He shouted loudly for the support of his brothers.

Chagatai and Dorn, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up together and fought with Ferrus again.

Fugen, who had been lying on the ground, coughed violently a few times. After waking up, he slowly sat up. He saw the primarchs fighting in the distance.

Fugen walked behind Lin Fan's recliner and asked him to suppress the fight between the brothers.

"Wait, another half point." Tarasim begged Fugen, but Fugen didn't have such good patience for him and directly flipped Tarasim's recliner away.

Tarasim didn't fly out and fall to the ground in embarrassment. He teleported the moment Fugen started to move. This time he had harvested enough images.

Lin Fan nodded to Fugen, and he rushed out suddenly, not caring about the flames shaken by the fierce fight.

Stepping on the charred floor and the burning and melting robot wreckage, Lin Fan came to the center of the battlefield. He shouted Ferrus's name and asked him to stop in the name of the Emperor.

Ferrus cast a cold and vigilant look at Lin Fan. He had never seen anything that could pass through the cursed fire so lightly and unscathed.

"Okay, I can rest for a while." Chagatai saw Lin Fan coming and retreated directly, finding a cooler place to stand with his knife.

Perturabo was very dissatisfied with Lin Fan's intervention. He shouted that this was a problem between brothers and fired several explosive shells at Lin Fan's forehead.

The explosive shells exploded on Lin Fan's forehead, and neither fragments nor ashes remained. Lin Fan wiped it off and stuck out his tongue at Perturabo.

Seeing Lin Fan getting closer and closer to him, Ferrus was also ready for battle. The heavy hammer slammed down on Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan's undoing appearance confused Ferrus, but he did not hesitate to hit Lin Fan's head directly.

The shattered hammer head was like a hard candy wrapped in juice, and the hard and liquid flowed all over Lin Fan. In Ferrus' extremely shocked eyes, he saw Lin Fan dip his finger into the cursed fire on his body and put it in his mouth.

Hmm. Orange flavor.

Such a weird response made Ferrus feel like he was facing a great enemy, which could only make him think of the unknown ancient creatures wandering in the shadows of the subspace.

The arm suddenly turned into a heavy artillery, and launched a fierce fire attack on Lin Fan.

Looking at the countless bullets raining down on him, Lin Fan opened his mouth wide, quickly moved his head and swallowed most of the bullets.

Such a coquettish operation made Ferrus dumbfounded. In the years of fighting in the warp, Ferrus had never seen a demon dare to swallow the cursed fire directly.

While he was stunned, Lin Fan rushed to Ferrus, and the five fingers of his left hand pierced Ferrus' arm like nails.

"Let's sit down and talk, how about it? You may have been fighting demons in the warp for a long time and haven't figured out the situation, but..."

"Shut up!" Ferrus didn't want to listen to Lin Fan's nonsense, and he smashed his other arm directly into Lin Fan's chattering mouth to try to quiet him down.

The palm of the flame filled Lin Fan's mouth, and before he could make the next reaction, Ferrus drove the flames of his whole body to the arm he stuffed into Lin Fan's mouth, and countless flames poured into Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan stood there, expressionlessly waiting for Ferrus to vent his anger. The flames flowed from his mouth into his nasal cavity and into his stomach, and all the gaps in his body became the places where Ferrus's flames roamed.

The more the flames explored, the more obvious Ferrus's surprise became. He did not find any weaknesses inside Lin Fan's fragile body, which was impossible for a subspace creature.

Ferrus sneered a few times, and his stubborn temper that Fugen had complained about for a long time came up again.

I don't believe I can't burn a thing like you to death today!

"Ah!!!!" Ferrus roared and suddenly increased his strength. Flames spurted out from Lin Fan's nostrils, ears, and eye sockets, "Why aren't you dead yet!!!"

Looking at the furious Ferrus, Lin Fan didn't know what to say. Although Ferrus's arm was made of flames, it still made Lin Fan feel strange to have a strong man's hand in his mouth.

Well, this is at least much better than eating a mouthful of Nurgle's maggots. Fire is much cleaner.

Ferrus felt that he was rapidly weakening. The anger he poured into Lin Fan's body was like mud and ocean. After entering, there was no movement at all.

This was completely different from the situation when he beat Perturabo. Although he was crushed several times by Perturabo's weapon, the flames were still wandering in this space, not a bit more or less.

I'm really surprised!

Ferrus was anxious, angry and curious. He sent his consciousness into the cursed fire and continued to explore the depths of Lin Fan's body.

He entered Lin Fan's stomach and saw a clear lake full of vitality. If the surrounding environment was not the stomach wall, Ferrus would feel the breath of life.

Is this the weak spot of this strange demon?

Just as Ferrus was thinking, he felt that his flame was being stared at by something.