Proof of the Sun King

"Barracks! Barracks are burning!"

"Charlemagne, what is this all about!?"

"Not good! Mice! Lots of mice!"

"Help!!!"

The streets of Helmgart were in chaos, as hordes of Skaven rushed out of the shadows like a tsunami. Crazy Sand Literature Network

Most of these rat people are wearing tattered single clothes, and they also carry a few simple weapons in their hands. It is reasonable to say that humans should not be powerless to resist.

But these mice are too many! There are too many, and there are hundreds of rat people just as far as Ryan's eyes can see! These rat people are so dense that they crowd each other and even kill each other!

"Damn! What happened?!" Rudolph and Wagner were still wearing armor with the help of the knights' squires, and their minds were even a little confused: "Ratman? But...why?"

"Don't ask why, get ready to fight!" Ryan rushed to the door of the hotel, and there was a psionic storm!

A mighty psionic storm swept through all the Skaven in the alley, and lightning stripped the blood of the Skaven from their bones and burned them to a fiery cloud of ashes.

Lane's first psionic storm killed hundreds of Skaven.

"Damn, what is Count Reinhardt doing? Why did such a large evil army enter his city without a sound and he didn't know anything?" Ricky Rudolph roared loudly: "Also There are guards! What are they doing?"

"There is obviously a problem with the defenders, you look at the direction of the barracks!" Wagner put the armor part of the plate up with the help of his subordinates, and he pointed to the direction of the barracks.

Thick smoke was billowing, and Helmgart's barracks had been covered with thick smoke from the explosion. Just thinking about it with one's head could tell what happened to the barracks.

"Light of Banishment!" The women who were chatting on the second floor obviously noticed the changes in the city. Veronica stuck her head out of the window, raising her hand was a powerful killing spell, and three beams entered the rat crowd. , producing a huge explosion.

The surrounding Skaven were swept away by Ryan's psionic storm and Veronica's banishing light, but this was only temporary, and the entire city had been overwhelmed by the frenzy of the Skaven!

Teresa unleashed a wall of ice to block the entrance to the alley, and many militia groups attempted to resist the Skaven attack, but these sporadic resistances were quickly overwhelmed by the flood of Skaven hordes.

Seizing the opportunity, everyone quickly put on their equipment. Suria didn't understand what was going on: "Skaven? Why attack Helmgart?"

"Helmgart doesn't have enough food, nor does he have a dimensional stone lode." Veronica changed into a fiery red combat leather jacket, and Witch Garland knew a thing or two about the Skaven: "It's really evil. , Ryan, are you possessed by a fallen spirit, why is there a battle wherever you go?"

"These rat people are prepared." Ryan didn't answer Veronica's question, he quickly put on the Seiko power armor and raised the Thor's hammer: "They attacked the barracks first and quickly defeated the defenders in the barracks. , we don't know how much the defenders lost, but for now... maybe there won't be too many survivors."

"Your judgment should be correct." Several people came to the third floor of the hotel: "The town is collapsing!"

There was no more reaction in the barracks than smoke and collapse. The sporadic gunshots were retreating towards the center of the city, and the entire city was under the attack of the Skaven army, with flames and fires burning everywhere. Thick smoke.

"Skaven, what exactly do you want to do in Helmgart?" Ryan frowned. He looked at the panic-stricken hotel owner, and asked anxiously, "What places in the city can you hold on to?"

"There is... there is the barracks, and... there is also the Earl's Castle." The innkeeper was hit by a falling wine bottle, with a bag on his head, he hesitantly said, "These are the two places."

"The barracks has fallen, Earl's Castle?" Ryan shook his head again and again: "Impossible! It's impossible for the Skaven rat people in the Earl's Castle not to notice! What else is there, think about it carefully!"

"Also... there is also the Justice Church Church on the cliff!" The hotel owner thought about it for a while, and quickly added: "The Justice Church Church is located on the cliff on the side of the city wall! It's easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the Justice Church Cathedral is heavily guarded. , there are at least dozens of paladins and several battle priests stationed in it!"

"One side is the mine, the other side is the sewers, very good! Rudolph, Wagner, and Teresa, you escorted servants and horses, tried to gather civilians, gathered the defeated army, and called all survivors and resistance forces to the Church of Justice. The cathedral organizes the defense line!" Ryan first commanded.

"Understood!" The two Rickguards nodded in agreement, this time is an extraordinary period, and professional soldiers of course know their priorities.

"Suria, Veronica, you come with me, let's go to the Red Baiguo Hotel two streets to the west to find Abel." Ryan then said to Veronica and Suria: "The witcher can To determine where the Skaven warlord is, we must find the Skaven warlord, and only by defeating the Skaven warlord can we end the plague, otherwise, under the command of the warlord, the Skaven army will be inexhaustible."

The ice wall made by Teresa was clinking, and apparently the ratmen outside had discovered that there were humans lurking here, and they were frantically attacking the solid ice wall outside the ice wall.

As a legendary high-level ice and spiritual sorceress, Teresa's ice wall is naturally very strong. Whether it is the lowest slave rat soldier or the clan rat soldier above, there is nothing to do with the ice wall. Their Spears and knives can only cut down a little bit of ice.

But that doesn't mean the Rat Man is helpless against the Ice Wall.

Amidst the shouting of the rat people, a fire rat appeared.

This fire rat is wearing a one-piece armor. He holds a copper barrel in both hands and carries a strange device on his back. This device looks like a backpack. The top of the backpack is equipped with a huge dimensional stone. The device is being removed from the dimensional stone Condensed energy.

Dimensional stone is a kind of peculiar ore. The source of this ore is not ordinary ore veins, but from the realm of chaos. When the wind of chaos comes to the mortal world through the interstellar portal left by the ancient saint, the powerful chaos energy will It will condense into a dimensional stone.

The dimensional stone contains amazing chaotic energy that can be used directly, but it will also mutate the creatures that come into contact with it. Only a few mutations are good, such as griffins. Most of the mutations are to make creatures better. Terrible and more twisted.

But under these conditions, the Skaven successfully used the energy in the dimensional stone to make a series of technological inventions, just like blowing up the dimensional cannon of the Helmgart barracks, just like this fire rat flamethrower.

"Human stuff, hidden, powerful, rat man, use flame, diedie!" The rat man activated the flamethrower, and the flamethrower gathered energy from the dimensional stone and burned the ice wall.

Green warpstone flames are melting the ice wall that Teresa created.

Amid the screams of the Rat Man, the wall of ice melted.

Inside the ice wall are several fully armed shadows.

"???" The rat people were a little at a loss.

"Are you ready?" Ryan took the lead from the alley with the warhammer in both hands. Looking at these slave rats and clan rats, he smiled at the group of rat people.

"The battle has begun."

The fully armed God's Chosen Champion Ryan, the heroic female knight Suria, and a fiery red leather jacket, Veronica surrounded by flames appeared in front of the Skaven.

"Drink!" Ryan rushed out first, the Thor's Hammer swept across, and the twenty or so Skaven people gathered in front of him were all knocked into the air. Swing the sword of Leonathi, and the flames burn on it, and any Skaven who come near her will be reduced to ashes.

"Flamestorm!" Veronica raised the staff of Yundini, and the red flame vortex covered the entire block.

The rat tide near the Oliver Hotel was temporarily cleared.

"Divided in two ways, act!"

"Yes!"

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Helmgart, Red Baiguo Hotel.

There was already chaos in the hotel. Those huge Skaven were trying to invade the dilapidated hotel. Although the people in the hotel used tables and wood to try to hold up the hotel door, it was of no use. Outside There is the sound of sharp tools cutting wood,

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"Where is the Count's army?"

"Mr. Witcher, please save us!"

The hotel was filled with the cries of women, children and children, and people huddled desperately in the corner of the room, waiting for death to come.

The witcher Abel had a serious face, holding a thin silver sword in one hand and a short fire gun in the other.

It's the Skaven! The witcher was leaning behind the door, watching the outside world through the gap in the window.

There are rat people all over the street! The Rat Men killed and devoured adults, dragged children and youths away, and dragged them into sewers and deep trenches, where they were never seen again.

Too much! Abel felt a chill in his heart. He looked at the rat tide on the street and clenched the rapier and firearm in his hand. Even if the witcher was strong, he didn't know what to do in the current situation.

The Rat Man has noticed the movement of the hotel. The Slave Rats and Clan Rats are desperately slamming against the door. Inside the hotel, the adult men are pushing hard against the door, refusing to let the Rat Man rush into the hotel.

"Mr. Demon Hunter, what should we do?" Many adults asked Abel in desperation. At this time, only the Demon Hunter could help them.

"Wait, wait, let me think of a way." Abel's forehead was covered in sweat. He really didn't know what to do. He had already seen the fire in the barracks. In this case, how to expect the defenders to help them?

He was a legendary witcher, but he couldn't survive a rat wave of this terrifying scale. On the ground, on the roof, in the ditch, in the sewers, and on the street, there were people as big as people. Rat Man!

One to one and one to one hundred are different concepts!

"Dong~dong~dong~" There were a lot of footsteps on the ceiling of the house, it was the sound of the rat man digging holes in the ceiling!

"Crack!" A green glass ball fell from a small hole in the ceiling. The glass ball fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. A green poisonous mist immediately enveloped the entire room.

"Poison balloon!!!" Abel shouted: "Dodge!"

It was too late, the hotel was too crowded, people stepped on and squeezed each other, and still couldn't escape the green poisonous gas.

In just over ten seconds, some people started coughing, red pimples and pustules developed on their epidermis, and the old man began to have difficulty breathing and could not see anything.

Another green glass ball fell from the ceiling. Abel knew that the hotel could not be guarded. He rolled away from the poisonous balloon and fixed his eyes on the ceiling.

It was a green-eyed rat wearing a gas mask and carrying a huge backpack full of green glass spheres.

Abel raised his handgun.

"boom!"

Blood spurted from the center of the big rat's head, and it fell from the ceiling and onto the floor.

No use, more Ratmen rushed in! These rat people finally broke the ceiling and the door, they swarmed cruelly and deceitfully, and although the adults raised their crude weapons to confront them, the cunning rat people did not give the human a chance, every clan rat holding a shield and a knife They attacked frontally, and more slave rats took advantage of the opportunity to attack from behind and on the side. In a blink of an eye, the resisting adults were overwhelmed by the tide of rats, and the slave rats frantically gnawed on human blood.

The inside of the hotel turned into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Abel roared and charged forward, the rapier in his hand accurately picked out the eyes of the two slave rats, the witcher turned to avoid a spear that attacked, and the rapier made three strikes in a row.

The necks of the three slave rats were cut off, and the witcher stabbed twice, pushing the nearby slave rats back.

It's useless, despite Abel's hard work, there are still a steady stream of rat people rushing into the hotel, and the front line is retreating every minute and every second~www.wuxiaspot.com~ And under the influence of the poisonous gas, many adults go to bed. All began to ooze pus, and their limbs were weak, and they were soon overwhelmed by the rat tide, and the rat people sneered and dragged the children away.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The hotel had turned into a blood hell, Abel was struggling in desperation, and the rat tide was pushing him into the corner.

At this time, behind the group of rats, a Storm Rat wearing red armor holding a halberd was directing the tide of rats.

"Human stuff! diedie!"

That should be the leader of the rat group! Abel's mind turned sharply, thinking of the mouse's Ben, he decided to gamble once.

The witcher swung his sword to kill the rat group that surrounded him. He took out a special fire gun from his arms. This fire gun was a rune-enchanted fire gun and was loaded with mercury bullets.

Mercury bullets were expensive, and Abel had no other choice.

"For Charlemagne! For the Empire! For mankind!!!"

"Crack!" The head of the storm assault rat exploded, its brain and blood spurted out, and it was killed on the spot by Abel.

"Oh oh oh! Human, strong, strong! Skaven, weak, weak!" The effect was immediate. As the Storm Rat was quickly killed, the entire group of rats immediately fell into chaos, the weak courage of the slave rats and clan rats. Immediately shattered, these rats became hesitant to continue their attack.

This is the essence of the Skaven, bullying the soft and fearing the hard, fighting for power and profit. Now, the goal of slaughtering humans in the minds of these rat people has been temporarily shaken by the idea of ​​competing for the leader.

It was this hesitation that saved the Ginkgo Hotel.

"Flame Skull!" With the shout of a witch, a huge flame skeleton swept across the entire street, and all the ratmen on a street were turned into coke under the power of magic.

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