The mutated rats are really endless, I don't know how many there are, anyway, the whole ruins are full of them.

In the middle of the sporadic stand a number of nezumi, acting as the core of this strange army.

Although the intelligence of these rat people is not high, they have some special abilities, such as communicating with this huge race, ordering and prohibiting, and they are extremely efficient.

And that's not even the most terrifying.

What was terrifying was the tall rat-man in the temple.

He is nearly two meters tall, strong, and burly, and his erect body is highly anthropomorphic, with limbs, backbone, chest, neck, except for a rat head and a rat tail, which are unsightly, and the others are almost human.

He also looks very young, but a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes are full of wisdom fluctuations and emotions, and the whole gives people a steady, gentle and hard quality.

It's incomprehensible.

Whether it is a mutant rat group or a rat man, there are no spiritual fluctuations on their bodies, including this special one.

In other words, they were all formed by the "curse", that is, because of the leakage that gathered such a race, identity, and ...... Wisdom?

Wisdom?

That's what makes it creepy.

In the past, the loss of control, leakage, and curse all changed from "orderly" radical to "disorder", and "disorder" was more manifested as "collapse", and collapse was characterized by the mutation of the life form of one's own life.

That's why they're called monsters.

Faced with the threat of the undead spellcaster, the tall nezumi in the temple pondered silently, and then, with a wave of his hand, the huge swarm of rats made way out of the city.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and the atmosphere was solemn and suffocating.

"Let's go!"

The serial members of the envoys hurriedly drove away the restless elephant beasts and set out on the road leading to the outside of the city.

There was still a dead silence along the way, countless red eyes staring at them, and countless rat people watching them in silence.

What is this like, what is it like to be in it.

After walking a short distance, a sequencer couldn't help but moan: "What the hell is this world......

"Shut up!"

Mr. K didn't follow, and was still hanging above the temple, the peculiar nezumi seemed to know the damage his power could cause, and wisely did not act rashly.

This patience, this trade-off, all shines with wisdom.

……

Half an hour later, the envoys passed safely, and the nezumi city was left behind.

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, all of them were under pressure and drenched in cold sweat.

"Quick, quick, go!"

The team leader was more anxious than before, urging again and again.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Mr. K, it's time to do it!"

"What!?"

"Hurry up, we have 15 minutes left."

Fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes later, a loud explosion sounded behind them, followed by countless squeaky screams, and everyone looked back, but their view was blocked by the jungle.

A scout jumping in the treetops exclaimed: "It's coming, let's go!"

The envoys had to leave behind some unnecessary burdens and flee for their lives.

"Hehe, those beasts are really unlucky, what are they not good with, they like to collect bones, isn't this looking for death, no wonder Professor K can't help it."

“…… This seems a bit inauthentic! ”

"What's the reason with the cursed monster, your brain is rusty!?"

"This time it's different, you know."

"Hmph, then why don't you want to think about how the bones of so many people came from?"

The arguing sequencer was dumbfounded.

Even if the elephant beast galloped with all its might, its speed was not fast, and the pursuers behind it approached the visible range in a short time.

Seeing that they could not escape, the envoys were about to stop organizing the defense line and wait for Mr. K to arrive, but they did not expect another unexpected change to happen.

In the bushes not far in front of them, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and then a large number of black shadows appeared from the bushes, the jungle, and the branches.

Frightened, the serial members of the envoys hurriedly grabbed the reins, and heard a young and hurried voice shouting: "Don't stop, come quickly!" ”

The sequencers looked at each other and saw that the shadows were all prime-aged men who looked like jungle savages (hunters).

Most of them were armed with spears, and some of them also carried short knives and bows and arrows, all of them were dirty, covered with this disguise, and their expressions and movements were also very neat and strong!

In the bushes in front of them, there was a young man who looked like a white-robed priest, shouting at them: "Quick, don't be stunned! ”

The sequencers of the envoys looked at each other and hesitated for a moment before driving the elephant beast into one of the entrances they had vacated.

The jungle warriors were so busy that they formed a thin line of defense with things like horses and stakes before the rat army caught up.

The priest-like boy whistled, and two other priests dressed in the same costume appeared, and then prayed aloud.

The language of prayer has never been heard before, but it is surprisingly pleasant, and there is a mysterious texture that makes people's hearts beat faster and their scalps tingle.

As the prayers grew louder, the glow shone over these jungle warriors!

"Divine Magic!"

One of the sequencers of the envoys exclaimed.

Yes, it's magic.

However, this is the first time I have seen this kind of magic at full level, effect, and strength.

There were about a thousand jungle warriors, and the three Divine Priests added a layer of blessed white light to them.

They were full of courage, more strength, more agile, and more inspired their blood, and they were not afraid to bark their teeth and roar at the incoming army of rats.

"Steady, steady!"

"Formation, formation!"

"Archers Prepare ......"

One by one, the bowstrings were drawn, and the priest began to kneel down again in prayer, and as his arms flew outward, the crystalline points of light flashed and then attached to the arrows.

"Shoot!"

"Boom!"

Hundreds of bowstrings trembled in unison, and hundreds of arrows soared into the air, "Whoosh!! The instantaneous acceleration whistled through the void, and the flickering aura dragged out a dazzling tail flame trajectory!

The sequencers of the Envoys watched as arrows rained down on the rats' heads, then erupted in a dozen different extraordinary effects.

Flames, whirlwinds, freezing, acid mist, swamps......

Many effects are fleeting.

But he let the attacking enemy fall by about a third.

When the remaining nezumi army rushed out of this strike range, thousands of spears were flattened in turn, and thousands of paws stepped forward in unison, roaring: "Kill!" ”

Each sequencer's chest tingled with the murderous aura and roar.

And then another step: "Kill!" ”

A long-pitched, somewhat trembling command voice: "Prepare to ......"

"Boom!"

Another step!

Three steps later, the black-pressed mutant rat came into contact with the line that had been drawn outside the line of defense with a pungent smoke.

The Commander roared: "Thorn! ”

Thousands of people stabbed their spears: "Kill!" ”

Collisions, screams, blood, entanglements!

"Squeak!"

A nezumi was pierced into a blood gourd.

"Ahh

A spearman was sliced open by an alienated rat that flew in the face.

Life blooms in a moment with brilliant sparks, then withers, and blood is sprinkled all over the black soil.