"Jace, Sapolo! Where are you! Are you injured?" Arthur distanced himself from the red-eyed rat. In the dark bunker, he couldn't see his fingers. The sound of Saparo breathing heavily was on his right side.
The sound of footsteps running from time to time on his left side and the sound of a sharp knife cutting through the air proved that Jace had already fought against the damn rat.
Arthur shook his head to get used to the darkness that had returned. If not for the sudden appearance of Jace, the dozens of rats would have bitten him all over. Arthur hit the stone wall behind him before stopping to retreat. According to Nighthawk's
The analysis infers that the entire bunker can be moved through operation. Someone must be behind the scenes to be sent to this dark lower level. Is this the same six-dungeon bunker structure as the upper level or a small room like a warehouse? If it can
Knowing what the room looks like, Arthur can find a way out based on his memory of the upper space.
He randomly slapped the rat that crawled on him. The smell of garbage and the suffocating feeling of dust on the rat made Arthur feel the same fear as when facing the orcs. The furry and wet rat crawled from his leg to his shoulder, making a small jump.
It got into Arthur's slightly open mouth. Arthur panicked, aiming at his head and trying to concentrate the remaining thunder elemental power to blast the mouse. Suddenly, a blurry figure flashed in front of him, and Jace appeared in front of him.
In front of Arthur, a dagger stained with the blood of a red-eyed rat was raised and dropped. The rat broke into two pieces in Arthur's mouth. Arthur fell to the ground and kept vomiting out water and rat heads.
"Why, don't mice taste good?"
"Thank you...but please don't mention rats to me for a while. It's too disgusting." Arthur wiped the corners of his mouth and was about to stand up when the ground shook violently again. Arthur lost his footing and fell into a wave of hundreds of rats.
In the sea, a large number of rats suddenly jumped on him. Many rats wanted to burrow into his mouth. Arthur only had time to stretch out his palm. The weak current in his palm caused the sound to vibrate slightly. Such a sonic boom did not affect the large number of rats.
It caused a lot of impact, but the sound was enough for the other two people not far away to hear it. Sapalo roughly identified the direction in the dark, and rushed through the crawling rats in three or two steps, among the many surging rats.
He grabbed Arthur's trousers and with a little force dragged Arthur out of the tide of rats that were trying to eat his body. Arthur, who was in shock, had large and small wounds on his face and body. If he had called for help just now, he might not have pointed it out.
There will be rats getting into your mouth. The taste of rat droppings is not good.
"Moving again!" Sapalo put Arthur on his shoulders and waited for Arthur to regain his energy. It was hard to imagine that Sapalo's thin and aging body could carry the 1.8-meter-tall Arthur on his shoulders. Although Sapalo
He couldn't see his surroundings, but his constant stepping on the soles of his feet caused the corpses of many gray rats to pile up under his feet. The sound of bones and flesh crumbling told Sapalo that these rats had begun to fill their stomachs by devouring the corpses of their own kind. No.
After a while, the leather boots that Sapalo wore felt torn.
What kind of rat can be so greedy? Sapalo spent the rest of his life dealing with garbage. He also encountered many rats and cockroaches when sleeping on the street. Generally, rats will not actively attack humans, and they will not attack humans.
With such a violent biting power, any ordinary person whose fighting ability is not as good as the three of them will be devoured in a few seconds. Not to mention those monster-like rats with multiple tails and two heads, even if they have enough to kill
The wound can also move freely.
The ground under his feet gradually tilted, and Sapalo also changed from a standing posture to a posture holding a raised part of the ground with one hand. From time to time, rats fell behind him, and judging from the chirping of the rats, they were tilting.
The bottom of the floor had piled up into a mountain. After Arthur regained consciousness, he turned over and grabbed another stone to maintain a semi-suspended position: "What's going on? The ground seems to be moving in a downward direction."
Sapalo, who was hanging with one hand, replied: "It should be so. If the place we have been staying is called the first floor, now we are on the way to the second underground floor. How many floors did Mozkov build here?
"Boom, there was another loud noise, and the floor slowly moved to a flat surface. The moment Arthur relaxed, he kicked away the two mice that were trying to crawl over. He had had enough of these crazy and disgusting little things, and he had finally recovered before.
The elemental power was consumed by his body injury. Arthur, who was unable to use witchcraft, raised his hand to throw away the mouse. Suddenly something fell from directly above and hit Arthur to the ground. Arthur covered his head and complained while reaching out to fumble for what it was.
It came to him. After finally adapting to the darkness, Arthur saw clearly what this 'thing' was.
That was Wannuo's naked body. There were no traces of his dagger piercing the mouth, nor could he feel the wound made by Jace on his throat. It was strange, Wannuo clearly... Arthur was planning to observe the body carefully, and Sa
Parlo suddenly grabbed his shoulder and started running back. When Arthur was forced to run, he bumped into Jace who came from the confluence. "What happened again!? Zapalo!"
"Damn it, you don't know what I saw! That's bad luck! The rat tails down there were entangled and approaching us just now! It's the Rat King! The Rat King!" Sapalo's tone was urgent, even though he was trapped just now
He had never been so scared in the rat tide. Arthur shook off Sapalo's grasping hand and looked back. With a little light coming from above, Arthur saw hundreds of rats with their tails connected to form a huge giant.
The rolling ball followed itself with great impact. These mice with exposed blood vessels stepped on the previous mouse and ran quickly, and their moving speed was much faster than an independent mouse.
Jace spat out blood to express disgust and disdain, and threw out the dagger in his hand to stab the center of the Rat King. The visually impaired Jace had long been accustomed to judging the enemy's position through other senses. The Rat King was moving too fast, and Jace needed to use
They used some means to prevent the ball from catching up with the three of them in an instant. Following the direction of the unknown wind, the three of them hit the stone wall before running two steps. Arthur quickly groped for any place on the wall to continue moving forward.
For example, tell the location of the exit.
"Hurry up Arthur, these disgusting balls of flesh are only two or three places away from us!" Sapalo leaned close to the wall, and his panicked expression made Arthur even more nervous. "There is wind, but it comes from the gap.
It's blowing from inside, you guys step back!" Arthur stepped back sideways and kicked the wall into pieces with a spinning high kick. Jace pushed Arthur and Sapalo to the right at the same time. A fishy wind blew behind him, and the Rat King
Appearing behind Jace, Jace immediately crashed into the rat ball formed by the Rat King. The outermost rats released their tails and wrapped Jace into the center of the rat ball. Rats are famous among animals for their superior intelligence.
Orcs are also responsible for scientific research in the orc tribe. Jace's delusional attempt to use himself to defeat the Rat King is not advisable.
"Arthur! Do you have the strength?" Sapalo knew that his boxing skills would not pose much threat to the rat tide, so he could only use Arthur's witchcraft to save Jace. But there was no energy replenishment for two days.
In addition, he used his elemental power as soon as he recovered. Even if Arthur knew that the situation was dangerous, he didn't have many ways to deal with it. The other party was Jace, his former teammate for 50 days and the attending physician for five years. It was Arthur who fought hard to prevent his body from collapsing.
He must also be rescued.
Just as he turned his right hand into a claw, a flash of fire suddenly appeared above his head. A torch fell from the sky, and then the man wrapped in armor slammed to the ground. Arthur had an impression of this armor. He went there with Vanno and the fake Jace.
Kalman, nicknamed Scarecrow, is in the back passage of the living room. The torch illuminates the surrounding area. This is a small room similar to a warehouse. Except for the brick wall that Arthur just kicked open, this room has no other passages. It is manned by hundreds of gray rats.
The formed rat king smashed into the wall, and Jace was trapped in the middle of them biting. Fortunately, the fire stopped the next move of the rat tide in time, and Jace was able to roll out from among the rats holding his head.
Saparo picked up the torch and used the firelight to drive away the rat king. These entangled rats gave the three of them goosebumps. Arthur couldn't move easily. If he could accept it in the dark, actually seeing these rats
Arthur was shaking uncontrollably. Jace's skin was red and black. He trembled and cut open the bite area with his nails. A stream of black blood flowed out. He was infected with the virus.
Seeing Jace's actions, Saparo brought the torch close to Jace and used the temperature to help disinfect Jace. He soon cut open the area gnawed by the rat to bleed it. Arthur was the most severely bitten of the three.
But he is not bound by black titanium, and the wood elemental power in his body is working like crazy, barely able to resist the toxicity. This is also the reason why the wood elemental power automatically repaired Arthur's body after he was bitten by a mouse before. Rats are watching eagerly in dark areas, as long as they
As soon as the fire is extinguished, they will become closer. The crisis is still there.
After Jace and Saparo's wounds were slowly disinfected and stopped bleeding, Arthur looked at the rat tide on the other side of the broken wall and said, "I was wrong before, Jace, I asked you not to mention rats to me for a short time, or for the rest of your life."
