The Legend of Fatality

Chakul-Scabu found his prey stopped. They huddled in the aisle and whispered. He knew they were afraid. Even their dull mind finally understood that someone was following them. He knew the kind of real fear that a real Ratman Warrior could arouse in most human hearts. He had seen this expression of fear in many human eyes. The horren warriors filled with terrible majesty and nobility filled these humanoids with awe.

He stood straighter, combing his hair with his tongue. Sometimes, looking at the smooth mirror on his shield, he could almost understand their feelings. Undeniably, even among his prominent colleagues, his image is impressive. Human beings should leave a proper impression on the superior nations, which is appropriate.

He gestured to stop his storm commando. He will give the victims a one-minute grace period to let them taste the fear. He wanted them to understand how hopeless their situation was. Maybe he would even allow them to beg for their lives. Some victims did it. He knew it was a tribute to his impressive demeanor.

"Sir. Shouldn't we attack now? Kill the humans while they are still in doubt?" Assault captain Gazat asked. Chakur shook his head. Gazat showed that he really lacked an understanding of the details of the strategy. He believes that instead of waiting for the right time when the enemy is paralyzed by fear, it is better to attack.

Chakul shook his tail with tolerance. "No-no. Let them know fear. When they breathe fear and know despair, we can rush-rush."

Chakul could see that Gazat was doubtful about this. Okay, let him go. Soon, he will see the superiority of the tactical knowledge he leads. "Sir! They have returned to the channel we are in."

"There is no doubt that they fled in panic. They are ready to repair them with your weapons." There are platforms wide enough for two people to stand side by side. The storm commanders occupied the position, and their long-handled weapons were ready for the charge. Chakul waited expectantly.

When the frightened person confronted his elite warriors, victory filled his heart. Their hearts were full of fear, and they didn't even stop. Blind panic drove them to the blade.

It must be due to luck that the dwarf's axe cut off two weapons. Yes, he can see more clearly now. The dwarf was frightened with white foam, like a rat person with rabies. He shouted terrible prayers to the gods he worshipped. He knew he was in danger.

However, in his fear, he was causing terrible destruction, as those panicked beasts often do. Blindly swing your weapon and hit the commando's head. His axe waved wildly and slammed two other reliable storm commandos into the sewer ditch. If Chakul did not understand all this more clearly, he would swear that the Rat Commando jumped into filth to avoid the axe. Certainly not! A tall man with thick black hair also joined the ranks of the dwarves. His fighting style is extremely precise. His sword pierced the throat of a ratman again.

No! This is not true. In a face-to-face meeting, his four best soldiers were killed in battle, and these people did not even suffer casualties. Those without fur are lucky. When more brave storm commandos jumped into the battlefield, he was full of pride.

Now, he is confident that victory will belong to him. These humanoid things just don't know this yet. They kept moving forward. More useless commandos fell in front of their weapons. Chakul knew he was betrayed! It was the useless tribal waste that was sent, not the elite storm commando. It must have been a cunning enemy in the magic capital who arranged this to spoil his reputation.

This is the only explanation, which explains why two thin surface residents can cut off half a dozen so-called "Warriors" without any trouble. Chakul summoned the courage to face the enemy. At least, he was not afraid to face the dwarf's axe or the human sword. He is a leader. He is fearless.

When the dwarf flicked his axe lightly and covered the sewer wall with blood, his tail twitched excitedly, and his muscle glands bulged. Chakul knew he could deal with anyone, but he decided to take a step back, because Captain Gazat caught the dwarf. He wanted to fully study the enemy's fighting style.

This way of fighting is really impressive, because the dwarf grabbed the throat of Captain Claw who flew past and slammed his head against the aisle platform.

When Chakul confronted the foamy madman, he didn't throw himself into the sewer trench because of fear. It's just that he knew it was not the right time to fight. A more elegant approach is to let the enemy relax their vigilance, such as when they are asleep. It was even better to surprise them by surprise. It also reduces the waste of the lives of the Ratmen soldiers. As soon as he finished swimming, he would tell Tangul about it.

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"They are chasing us, aren't they?" Bai En looked around uncomfortably and said. He wiped the blood from his face and looked at his fingertips in disgust. He knew that the Ratman's blood was black, and he was not surprised. This is also the reason why he can tolerate the real mouse, at least their blood is still red.

"Don't be stupid, humans. Why should they chase us down?"

Bai En was annoyed that people kept telling him not to be stupid. "Well, we have n’t seen a person here for two weeks, and you killed the mouse talent for two days, we were ambushed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is n’t that strange? Think about it, right here I saw von Hallstad one day after the Golden Rose. This group of ratmen appeared. Maybe he recognized me. "

Grey Rogan waved his axe forward. Black blood spots dripping on the platform. "Human, he can't recognize you. First of all, you don't dress like you did at first. You stand behind the lantern that Gantt shone on him, he can only see your outline. If he sees anything. Probably he was busy running away. "

Baine was immersed in what Grerogan said, or what he hadn't said. He did not doubt the fact that Brian had seen von Hallstatt in the Golden Rose.

Another trench worker came back after examining the body.

"Good job, you two." It was Khrov who spoke, "I didn't expect you to be able to fight so much."

"I thought you might leave some for us, right? I thought something rushed from behind us, but when you got stuck, they seemed to stop."

"May scare them away." Khrov uncertain.

"Okay, let us show the body to the captain on duty. Maybe they will believe us this time." Rudy said.

"Okay, Brian. Are you here to move?" Spade asked him while looking at Brian. Bai En closed his mouth and bent down to lift the smelly, furry corpse. Even in the smell of sewer sewers, the smell of corpses is disgusting.

But Bane was still very happy, because when he was halfway back to the sewer exit, Khrov offered to take it around. So he had time to take a good bath, then change clothes, and then go to Falheim ’s villa. Instead of going there with sickening blood and odor.