"It's endless! I'm not running away, you stupid beasts."
Facing the hound that continued to charge in this direction, the engineer warlock did not retreat but advanced, sending the hell blade into the opponent's mouth before the opponent could bite him.
The engineering warlock was powerful enough to let this huge weapon penetrate the beast's cheeks on both sides and the throat below, and the fresh red flesh under the tough skin immediately came out.
The evil magic on the Hell Blade turned it red as if it was being burned. This soul-stealing magic gradually sucked out the blood and soul of the flesh and blood hound along the wound in the throat, turning the corpse into a
A dry, empty shell.
Kicked the corpse down beside Toxide, whose greaves had been slightly damaged.
"Master, you have killed twenty of these beasts, how many more are there?"
Toxide held the kopis rune dagger in his hand tiredly and asked while breathing heavily.
Although most of the battle is still carried out by the engineer warlock, the remaining small part is enough for him to exhaust his physical strength.
"I don't know. I don't know how many demons the Brass Throne has sent, nor how many of their troops they will divide."
"This mission failed. It is impossible to get Nagash's nine volumes this time."
Eski's left eye suddenly changed from burning red to bright green.
His right eye, which was still burning with flames, suddenly lit up, and the flames seemed to burn even more intensely. The voice of the engineering warlock sounded like it was through the flames.
"Kill all these damn things and you can get everything."
Toxide took a few steps back in fear.
Talking to himself like a schizophrenic, whatever Esky does next second will not surprise him.
The engineering warlock immediately noticed the movement on this side. Under the fearful gaze of the tall Storm Rat in front of him, Esky was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then he realized why he made his subordinates feel like this.
The aura of fear unique to rats has spread to Eski's nose, making him more awake.
"Damn, why would I argue with myself."
The engineering warlock gave himself a slap in the face and bit into pieces another dimension stone. The violent energy firmly occupied the brain.
It's obviously not the blood god's style to make others suffer from schizophrenia. The Brass Throne will at most make him thirst for blood and fight.
As it is now, it is actually the masterpiece of another gadget.
However, logically speaking, that thing shouldn't have the ability to affect this place.
To be on the safe side, he didn't even read the nine volumes given by that thing, and the panel he created hasn't been used for a long time.
Could it be said that it is?
The engineering warlock glanced at the dimension stone hanging on his waist and frowned.
The essence of warpstone is chaos energy, or the crystallization of magical energy that has not been filtered by the maelstrom, and chaos energy can be used by any chaotic god.
Originally, he could confidently say that as long as he kept praying for the horned rat, he would not have such worries.
But considering the last time, in the Gray Prophet's mage tower, the word "Brass Throne" caused the energy in his body to suddenly become uncontrollable, opening a portal to the Chaos Demonic Realm.
Maybe, it’s really a problem with the dimension stone?
But for Esky, it is impossible not to use dimension stones.
And not to mention the energy of the dimension stone, his own body also restores chaotic energy regularly every day, and a large part of it comes from the blessing of the elves and gods.
Thinking of this, the engineer warlock pinched his chin and stroked his white fluffy beard.
If anything, there is another possibility - the Chaos Demon Realm.
The demon army that summoned Khorne just now, its consciousness has penetrated into the chaotic demon realm with the same five senses. The smell of lightning and the smell of demons are unique to the bloody stench of the battlefield of Khorne demons.
Although everything proves that it is the Brass Throne of Khorne, in the final analysis, it is the Demon Realm of Chaos. Could it be that the other thing has something planned there?
However, he couldn't care about that much for the time being. Eski stopped thinking in his mind - before his eyes, two hellhounds and several vampires appeared at the end of the corridor.
The arms and calves of the Storm Rat standing in front of him were trembling slightly, and the smell of fear became stronger. Eski didn't know whether Toxide's behavior was fear or fatigue.
Without waiting for the opponent to come over and make a judgment, Esky patted the Storm Rat's back armor.
"Toxide, open your mouth."
When the black-haired rat opened its mouth obediently, a few green water droplets, which could only be seen in the second vision, floated into the air from the white fur on Esky's legs, and then moved forward to Toxy before they dissipated in the air.
Virtue's mouth.
Through the mucous membrane in the Storm Rat's mouth, a small amount of the wind of life entered his blood vessels and quickly flowed throughout his body.
The feeling of fatigue was immediately swept away, and even the sore muscles that seemed to be on the verge of burning became cool.
"What on earth is this?"
Didn’t the engineering warlock just say that his mana was exhausted? He could still use this kind of recovery magic.
The power of magic made the smell of fear on his body become weaker and weaker, but there were more and more doubts in his mind.
"Don't worry so much. After killing this group, we will take a detour to the exit and fight out together."
The engineer warlock focused his eyes on the enemy who had already launched a charge, and continued to the storm rat.
"We have been hiding for almost thirty minutes, which is enough time for the human things outside to mix with these demons."
The ones rushing at the front are still flesh and blood hounds, although the umbrella-shaped collar around their necks makes it feel a little inconsistent at such a high speed.
But perhaps because it has two more legs than the Vampire, the Vampire is still more than twenty meters away from the Engineer Warlock, and these beasts belonging to the Brass Throne have already rushed in front of him.
Toxide first launched a counterattack against these beasts. With his tall body and higher weight, even though he could barely stand still, one of the flesh-and-blood hounds was directly knocked away.
Although this impact caused more serious damage to his armor, Storm Rat still did not retreat.
He could see demons holding black weapons not far away. The engineering warlock had explained that those with weapons that could harvest souls were the ones he really couldn't deal with.
In this case, at least now, after being restored by magic, these beasts that he can deal with can no longer be left to the engineering warlocks.
Otherwise, after returning to the clan, his status will definitely decline and he will be stepped on by other rats.
The kopis knife with runes was quickly inserted into the umbrella-shaped collar of the injured flesh hound's neck that was left in place.
Toxide's claws followed the newly opened wound and passed through the bright red flesh umbrella.