The Legend of Fatality

Chapter 786: bombing

Bai En saw the situation began to become unfavorable to them. Despite their best efforts, more and more ratmen climbed to this platform. Due to the drag on the wounds, Grerogan and Snowy did not perform as well as usual.

They only have three people, and they cannot cover all possible means of getting on the platform. The tower has four tower gates, one at each corner of the tower, and a central ladder. Although they successfully defended three routes, the other two routes always benefited the Ratmen. As more and more Ratmen rushed to the platform, they couldn't even keep the three routes.

He looked around. With or without injuries, both dwarves are creating terrible catastrophe. The floor of the platform was covered with blood and overflowing giblets. It is becoming more and more difficult to maintain a firm foothold in melee. Bai En worried that he would lose his balance at any time, slipping out of the edge and falling. In the dim light, he could see corpses ripped apart by Guerrerogen's axe. The bones, lungs and internal organs were all thrown into the light.

Bai En suddenly flashed, realizing that these things are different from human internal organs, and he only saw enough corpses that had been dissected to know this. The flash of motion made his afterglow notice Grerogan.

Grey Rogan stood in a pile of **** bodies. He held a rat-man in mid-air and tried to strangle it, while his axe drew a huge semi-circle, keeping the rat-man buddies out of the attack range. Black blood stained Guerrerogen's bandage. Foam came out of his lips. He howled like a lunatic, drowning out the terrified howls and screams of his opponents. Nearby Snowry brandished his two weapons, chopping and smashing like a butcher mad in a hell-like slaughterhouse. He laughed while killing, apparently enjoying the scuffle, indifferent to the impending death.

Here, it's smelly. This is the smell of ratmen's wet fur. When they are afraid, they will emit a strange smell, as well as the smell of feces, corpses and blood stains. At any other time, this would make Bai En want to be sick, but now he finds this feeling surprisingly exciting. As usual, when death approaches, his senses are always unbearably keen, and he finds himself enjoying every moment.

A huge roar filled his ears. He suddenly realized the light flashing from the bottom of the tower and the movement of the huge ominous shadow above his head. He took a risky glance and saw a rotorcraft ejected from the airship and soared over them. When he glimpsed the crazy face of Marc Maconson, who controls the rotorcraft, the crazy engineer was dropping bombs at the foot of the tower. He heard the painful and terrible screams of the ratmen gathered there. Then the tower itself wobbled as if it had been kicked by a giant, and Bai En had to struggle to stand firm in a pool of blood.

He secretly expected that these bombs did not blow the entire towering building to the ground and buried them all in a pile of broken wooden beams.

Does Mackason know what he is doing? Bai En wants to know. Does he care? Bai En probe looked down and found that he was causing terrible casualties to those ratmen. The broken rat-human body was thrown into the air. Some of the force exploded into pieces. Others lay on the floor, with limbs incomplete, bleeding, and screaming.

Under such a fierce attack, these ratmen can still hold on, which is a miracle. Bai En realized that more bombs were falling from the sky, this time from the airship. One of them fell near his location, and the lead was burning fast. At that terrible moment, he felt that his dying moment had come, and he would be blown into tens of millions of flesh and blood fragments. He froze for a while, but soon recovered his courage and movement, kicking the bomb off the platform.

He saw it disappear, the flashing lead dragged the spark and fell into the crowd below. After a heartbeat, a terrible explosion exploded through the crowd of mice.

The moment was too close to death, Bai En thought. He waved his fist in the air and shouted: "Look what you are doing, you **** stupid bastard!"

This is too much bomb for the ratmen below. They began to disperse in all directions, and could no longer face the death that hit them from the face. The red light coming from the door of the mansion caught Bai En's attention. He saw a familiar figure illuminated by it.

He was almost shocked. He recognized it as a wizard among ratmen. It was the Ratman's prophet Tangul, who led the attack on Heidelberg. When Bane saw him for the last time, he was running away in the ballroom of the Countess's mansion.

Bai En wants to know how he came here. This guy came here for revenge. Is it possible that the rat-like prophet planned an attack on the collapsed black tower behind the scenes?

From the magical energy rotating around this figure, he can see that the Ratman Prophet is about to cast a spell.

What is this new crazy behavior

Luck stood on the edge of the dome. From here, you can see the whole hell-like scene below, clearly visible by the flash of the bomb. He watched his unfortunate tribe be torn apart by a violent explosion, and he was heartily happy that he was not with them. When he realized that his position was equally dangerous, the feeling of relief was gone. If he didn't get off the boat quickly, he would be caught by the dwarves and drowned by their huge number. He needs to leave now, but he sees no way.

There is only one method. The airship approached the tower again. He might jump from the dome and land on the tower. This is very dangerous. If he jumps at the wrong time or stumbles, he will be thrown into desperation. On the other hand, if he stays here, he will definitely die, any chance is better than no chance.

Lake showed his courage to the extreme. He felt tense muscles, his heart beat faster, and his scent glands tightened.

Now he can do this at any time.

Angelica avoided the punch of the black-haired mouse and slashed back. The monster jumped out of her counterattack and tried to pierce Eisenheim-Schneider's neck with its blade. Angelica realized that the ratman might receive an order to kill the wizard as soon as there were any signs of trouble. This is very reasonable. A conscious Eisenheim-Schneider alone can cause as much damage as a team of cavalry. The wizard has this ability.

She realized that she must do her best to save his life, and as soon as possible. While the rat-man was still unable to thrust the blade at him, she jumped up and punched hard, splitting the head of the huge black beast. Its body fell to the ground with a thud, trapping its small companion. She used this opportunity to thrust the sword into the throat of the still-lived Ratman, and then kicked hard again.

After confirming that both rats had died, she turned to Schneider. He was bruised, and his hair and eyebrows looked scorched, but she quickly checked and found that his heart was still beating, which she was deeply grateful for. She gently shook him ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ knew that it was dangerous to treat a wounded person like this, but at the same time needed him to wake up to help her. He moaned and mumbled, his eyes flickering open. He slowly regained consciousness. He smiled from the bruised lips.

"I don't want to die in pain," he said finally. "It's a pleasant thing to re-enter this vibrant world and be welcomed by such a beautiful face."

"There is no time to flatter you, Eisenheim-Schneider. The ratmen are still here, the building is in a fierce battle. We need your help."

"Always," he mumbled and complained, and stood up slowly and painfully. He dusted off the dust and looked at his golden robe in disgust. "No one wants to know about wizards ... unless they have problems. That's different."

"Mr. Schneider, did your injury drive you crazy"

"No, Angelica. I just wanted to make a joke to ease the atmosphere. You are a lovely woman, but IMHO, your sense of humor is not your strong point."

"You will get used to it, Eisenheim."

"Thank you for saving me. I owe you."

"You don't owe me anything. As long as you can go out and start casting-just like you did that night."

He nodded, his face suddenly showing a serious expression. "That rat-man wizard is accumulating power, a very powerful force. I have never felt the magic rotate and flow so violently. I don't know what new evil magic is."