Aaron stared blankly at the door of the underground tunnel.

Outside is the army of Skaven rats, in his Chaos Power Radar, dense and vast sea-like dimensional stone points of light are telling the number of enemies, the preliminary estimate is that the number of Skaven rat people is at least 30,000, maybe 40,000, maybe 50,000.

Judging from the number of Grey Prophets, there are as many as twenty or thirty Grey Prophets from the Skaven Rat this time.

Calamity Lord?

A sudden anger surged into Aaron's heart, and he suddenly realized that he had been running a small business since he crossed the realm, and he had been passively beaten, and he had only done one thing so far - to try to hold his head under the attack of the four gods of chaos and various dark forces in the kingdom.

For the sake of a more ambitious goal and the vision of the gods, it is necessary to develop obscenity, but if he is cautious in all circumstances, and tries to sit back and try to sit back and die in every situation, then what is his pride in being the choice of the four gods of chaos? As an upstart in the country of Cormier's Purple Dragon, what is the dignity of him who may become Prince Cormier in the future?

All day long is running away, hiding, hiding, I run away from Nima!

Now that all the four gods have been unlocked, my own golden law has been completed, the golden law beast, the divine body turns into a sword, and today I just want to paste your big horned rat's face!

The stone gate opened, the rumbling of cannon could be heard outside, and the prelude to Birac's frontal assault on the Great Horned Rat position had begun!

Dust rose from the crater, and Skaven's army was located in a crater in the center of the lower city, with extremely low visibility, the sun overhead was obscured by clouds, and even more so by the crater, with only the sparks of the dimension stone providing limited illumination for the rats at the bottom of the valley.

The Calamity Bell sits in the middle of the pit, surrounded by five Storm Rat legions, thirteen Dimension Stone Lightning Cannons are being charged, and four Storm Rats and two Pit Abominations are guarding around the Calamity Bell.

Thirteen Grey Prophets are charging the Calamity Bell, the rat trolls are tightening their chains so they can ring the Calamity Bell again once they are charged, and several Engineer Warlocks are checking the stability of the Dimensionstone Device.

Time was running out for Baldur's Gate - with each bell ringing, the nezumi were rising in prowess, and the arrival of the Great Horned Rat was just a stone's throw away, and under the command of Birac, the remnants of Baldur's Gate army immediately attacked, but fortunately, many of the legendary powerhouses who were forced to show up joined Birac's men, and the mighty Iron Warriors survived with more than three hundred, and in this environment, they provided considerable combat power.

The Iron Warriors were the first to attack, charging forward with full steam power, kicking up countless smoke and dust everywhere they went, followed by the Watchmen and the Flame Fist, and when it came to the existential crisis of the city, these former guardians of the city remained silent, completely ignoring the sight of their own skin gradually blistering, necrotic, and rotting.

The Flamefist soldiers are weak, and they can't hold out for long in this environment, but their belief in Baldur's Gate and their love for the city have made them choose to give everything to Bod'an.

Mogwen, the leader of the Demon Elves, spreads his diabolical wings and reaches the sky, and the Demon Elves serve the Lord of the Brand, Marchekid...... But they weren't entirely subservient to Marchekid, and Birak offered a condition they couldn't refuse.

The battle began, the first moment of the exchange of fire between the two sides, the explosion of the fireball spell illuminated the square, and when a series of magical bombardments raised a cloud of flesh and pieces, the serial explosion exploded from the stone floor of the square, stirring up sparks and shattering the oncoming Skaven's front, the Baldur's Gate army and the chaotic army of the nezumi faced off head-on, and the tragic white-knuckle battle spread from one side of the city to the other!

At the same time, Aaron and the others also completed the assembly, and from the back of the deep pit, a hundred silver dragon knights were ready.

As far as the eye can see, the burning city, the collapsed buildings resemble a large cemetery, and the endless ruins seem to herald the demise of the Silver Dragon Knights.

However, as far as the eye can see, the battle in the city continues, and the last of the Baldur warriors are battling the nezumi, the dark sky is dotted with arcane and magical energy like stars in the night sky, as if it is at your fingertips.

The storm converged, the darkness eroded, and all eyes were on Aaron.

"Nezumi are worthy of being nezumi, and there are as many as seawater." Aaron chuckled and drew his Sword of the Dark Moon and Aphotic Staff, and he looked around the battlefield, "Compared to the nezumi, we're like a mess of sand. ”

"Gentlemen, there are at least 40,000 rat men, and we only have 100 of them!" Aaron turned his head and looked at his silver dragon knights: "You say, how will this battle be fought?" ”

"Isn't that easy?" Trist was the first to answer, and Drow Ranger raised his eyebrows coolly: "Isn't it okay for us to solve 400 by ourselves?" ”

Trist's speech stunned everyone.

I'm going to hit four hundred?

"Good! Reasonable! Aaron laughed after listening to Trist's speech, he had no doubt that the Drow Ranger alone would definitely be able to fight four hundred: "But it's not that troublesome, the army of Takshi has delayed the main force of the rat people for us, what we have to do is to concentrate on dealing with the enemy's Chinese army guarding the big bell, gentlemen, I will fight four hundred, you will fight ten, can you do it?!" ”

I'm going to hit ten!

Now the Silver Dragon Knights were full of confidence: "Aaron! Aaron! Aaron!!! ”

"Okay, today I'm either lying at Baldur's Gate and becoming another one of the four gods who have lost their souls forever, or I'm stepping over the corpse of the Great Horned Rat and letting the subspace leave my name forever!"

"Quinn, Anomin!"

"In!"

"You lead the half-dragon giant hammer to follow me in the lead!"

"Yes!"

"Samir, Relta Evenna, Titch!"

"Yes."

"Give us fire cover!"

"Understood!"

"Doherty, Maximian, Norrington, Ramsay, Havre."

"Your Excellency!"

"Follow Trist and Nestia and plunge into the nezumi's camp like a steel knife!"

"Yes!"

Aaron let out a loud shout, let out a muffled sound like thunder, and slaughtered down the mountain with a mountain of overwhelming force!

At this time, in the middle of the pit, the Baldur's Gate army was fighting fiercely with the Skaven army, and the Skaven rats were eager to attack the enemy with their blades, fangs, and claws, and the clan rats cheered and screamed, and with the blessing of the bells, their morale was high, and they were eager to make meritorious deeds.

When the nezumi approached their enemies, they inflicted terrible damage on the lowly and ordinary adventurers, and the two fists were no match for the four rats, and the adventurers at the front were quickly killed and wounded.

However, to the surprise of the Skaven, many of the enemies looked more imposing and taller, and they were Iron Warriors, their entire iron armor that could easily withstand barbed swords and spears.

Elsewhere, the Baldur's army knew what to do, and the spearmen guarded by Flamefist began to stop the Skaven's onslaught, who found themselves facing not an ordinary human army, but a wall of death made up of trained professional soldiers.

The Skaven had hoped to fend off their enemies with overwhelming numerical superiority, however, the superior firepower of Baldur's Gate's many mages consumed most of their impact.

Now the battle turned into a tense and intense melee. The battle tested not only the fighting skills of the warriors, but also their will, with the teams in front gradually knocking each other down, each desperate to fill the void left by the dead. In this deadly Shura field, the strong combat power of the realm professionals began to show their superiority, and slowly, the army of Bode began to suppress the Skaven army, pushing back several Skaven formations in front of them step by step.

And at the critical moment of this battle, a roar suddenly erupted from the rear of the pit.

Then the Flame Fists felt that the pit where they were standing seemed to be shaking, and they had the illusion of being unstable, and the Skaven rat people who were about to kill them suddenly stopped, and the slashing action with the long knife suddenly froze in mid-air.

The rats turned their heads to look in the same direction, their expressions of horror.

Aaron is here! A hundred silver dragon knights killed at this moment with overwhelming momentum.

"Run~Run~ The rat is going to be moistened, ahhh

The Skaven Rat Man standing at the front seemed to wake up suddenly, turned around and hurriedly began to run, and at this time, he saw that the Skaven Man's body was pierced by a spear behind him, and then he was picked up high, thrown a distance of more than ten meters, and fell into the deep pit of the Skaven Rat Man.

Seeing this scene, Birac was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's finally here!

Under the attack from both sides, the Skaven rat people still fought tenaciously, and the tallest generalissimo of the Skaven Nation Marching Path, Benjamin Netanya, hastily mobilized the storm rat army formation to block his back, he cursed the unreliability of the Aysin clan, and adjusted the defensive position.

However, as more and more nezumi were stabbed to death on spears, smashed into flesh by the half-dragon giant hammer, and split in half by the giant sword, the nezumi finally faltered.

A short and terrible massacre ensued. When Skaven turned around and fled, many were hacked to death, and the nezumi who were fast enough avoided their slaughter and fled their pursuers.

Delayed exploding fireballs whizz through the nezumi army, and the spells of the Church of Magic cost the Skaven dearly.

But at this moment, the bell rang again!

DOOOOOOMMMMMMM！

The mournful sound of the eighth Calamity Bell destroyed all sounds, as well as all the efforts of Baldur's army, and the eighth bell caused many ordinary professionals to fall to the ground, rolling, and covering their ears with their hands, and even the staunch priests and paladins were in agony and subconsciously wanted to retreat!

At this time, the only people who can resist the sound of the Calamity Bell are professionals above the master level, and the silver dragon knights led by Aaron!

Shrouded in the light of the golden law ring, Aaron, who was wearing a purple dragon knight's armor, took the lead, he waved the sword of the dark moon in his hand, stabbed, picked, rushed, killed, and there was no rat that could block it wherever he passed, only to see Aaron charge a little, the sword blade flung wildly, and where the moon blade pointed, more than a dozen Skaven rat people fell to the ground with their chests in their arms.

Behind Aaron, the ghostly Trist and Nestia slashed through the air back and forth, the scimitars in their hands let out a rapid screech, killing all the nezumi approaching from the side.

Trist was cool with a face and didn't say a word, where did the rats still reach out and touch their heads wherever he passed?

Ann Normin and Quinn were firmly guarding Aaron's side, the black swordsman of the demon prince was up and down, drinking countless blood, and the kobold dragon sorcerer was holding an invisible weapon in his hand, killing rats and rats with wide openings and closing, one after another, between the bloody rain and bloody wind, Quinn also licked his lips from time to time, and spit out one Tzeentch flame after another.

"Silver Dragon Knight, Forward !!"

In the face of the brave Aaron charge, the nezumi army array fell into chaos, the engineer warlock adjusted the muzzle in a panic, the rat trin technician shook the handle, the storm rat iron armor army was still preparing to line up and did not dare to fight hard, only some courageous plague monks stepped forward to try to resist, and wanted to step forward to shake Aaron's silver dragon knight, but they were all the end of the mantis arm as a car, these people were either picked up by the gun, or they were knocked away by the half-dragon man, and then smashed by the giant hammer.

At the moment, no one can stop the surprise attack, Aaron and his silver dragon knight almost in a moment, in front of the Chinese camp of the Skaven rats, the storm rats desperately blocked in front of the Calamity Bell, trying to stop Aaron's surprise attack, but in Aaron's magic bombardment, half of them were injured on the spot.

Ramsey, Havre and Norrington broke into the nezumen's artillery position, and the dwarven gunpowder in their hands was a random bombing.

The Calamity Clock is at hand.

DOOOOOOOOM！

The ninth bell rang, and at this time, even the Silver Dragon Knights felt a faint discomfort, and the Flame Fist and the Watchmen who were closer were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they were in great pain.

Can't let the bell ring anymore!

Aaron gritted his teeth and slew towards the Calamity Bell.

The black light was filled, and Bilak slashed the guardian storm demon rat into two pieces with a single sword, and the Grand Duke of Baldur's Gate arrived with many demon elves and several women, and Bilak and Aaron looked at each other briefly, knowing that they must stop the arrival of the bighorn rat at this time.

"Quick, it's the ninth tone!" Aaron shouted angrily.

"It's only the ninth sound, and this rat is nothing more than that!" Birac was disdainful, but in fact he was wary of it.

This kid...... Growing so fast!

He felt that Aaron's four gods had been fully powered, and his strength had been promoted to legendary, and he could quietly pull out more than a hundred of his unique four gods combined with bravery!

In time, what Aaron wanted to do, Birac didn't dare to think about.

This son can't stay!

Hmph~ Solve the problem of the big horned rat first, and then solve you!

Birac mentally calculated the time to do so, and the Primordial Demon Prince raised his finger to point at the Calamity Bell in the distance, chanting incantations, and with his whispers, the deepest darkness in the universe began to envelop the Calamity Bell.

Eight Rings of Magic - Warp the Void!

However, just as Birac was about to cast his spell, a surging green tide descended.

The flames spread rapidly along the ground, the explosion of dimensional stone energy in the vacuum made a dull and muffled sound, and at the last moment, Birac dodged the fatal blow, but the demon elves behind him were not so lucky—the delicate bodies of the demon elves were instantly engulfed by the surging flames, some of them dissolved like wax figures in the heat, and others did not realize their death the moment their heads flew into the sky.

A disgusting, living demon descended on the Calamity Clock.

And then two, three, five, seven!

Lord of Scavon Calamity, Great Demon of the Great Horned Rat!

DOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM

The Calamity Lord was followed by the tenth bell!

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)