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Chapter 37: The Mage's Battle (3)

 Teleportation, whereby the Rat Man disappears and appears in any corner within a hundred yards.

One hundred yards is just a rule of the game, not what the spell looks like in reality.

Beep~

The white-haired engineer warlock reappeared at the top of the mast.

The pain in his hands and feet caused Esky to kneel down, and his muscles began to twitch incessantly due to the almost crippling pain. His mental energy was exhausted by this complex spell, and there was not enough chaos energy left.

I should have grabbed a handful of dimension stones before leaving.

Lying down in Esky thought regretfully.

Chaos energy was gathering, which immediately attracted the attention of the white-haired engineering warlock. The energy was green, and it was Mirza who took action.

Looking down, the green energy formed the shape of a mouse in the second vision, and the yellow-green mouse began to gnaw everything within the range of the spell.

The witch's skin and flesh were bitten and swallowed by the rats, and the flesh and blood turned into energy and turned into more rats to bite her.

But this is all a scene under the second vision. In reality, there is actually no group of rats. Ordinary mortals can only see that the witch has inexplicably been bitten and there are more and more gaps on her body.
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This spell can devour everything within the limited range of the spell. No matter how strong the witch's regeneration ability is, she will eventually die because her body is constantly being eaten.

"Haha - cough - haha ​​- cough haha ​​cough - ha..."

Esky coughed violently and laughed.

The witch's clothes that can enhance her spells have been eaten away, and her body is even more miserable. The white-haired engineering warlock has already seen the witch's white ribs with shredded flesh exposed after her flesh and blood have been chewed away.

It's just that the fascia is still connected and her lungs haven't fallen out.

The bones on her back were also getting faster, and the white-haired rat could see that her shoulder muscles were almost gone. No matter how many backhands this woman had, as long as she chewed off this woman's torso, she would definitely die.

Other parts are still suffering from the pain of physical destruction.

It's just... they all seem to have forgotten something.

A green and yellow shadow flashed quickly, and the witch who had been staying where she was was knocked against the mast - the manticore knocked away his mistress.

Eski stopped his wild laughter and looked uneasy again.

This beast's intelligence is quite high. Not only can it speak, but it can also understand the principle of this spell.

Bite, this spell can eat everything within a cubic meter. It does not eat a cubic meter of a certain life in a directed manner, but a fixed coordinate.

As long as the witch can leave the place where she is in time, she can avoid being harmed by the spell.

But under the influence of the two split-body destructions, she had no chance to dodge.

Now, everything is in vain.

Although the remaining energy from the destruction of the body is still separating all the flesh on the witch's body, the remaining runes on her thighs and calves, which are still intact, are blooming with a strange purple color.

The surrounding magical eight winds were destroyed and mixed together, turning into the purple Dal energy used by the witch.

Dahl's energy converged on the ribs showing fascia, and flesh and blood grew again. The witch's body also changed from tattered to its original appearance. The newly grown skin was better than the parts that had not been eaten.

Also fair and delicate.

Such tenderness made Eski lick his sharp teeth.

Delicate means that it has not been completely repaired and is different from its previous appearance.

Either the magic circle was damaged, or her energy was insufficient.

However, besides the witch, there is also a beast.

The manticore, with its scales, spikes, and flying energy, can only be dealt with by a large number of spearmen, powerful magic weapons, or powerful enough technological weapons.

For example, artillery...

Yes, Esky suddenly thought of it.

"Clan Rat, load the ballista, load the ballista, load as much as you can."

The sharp and repeated rat language shouted from the mast to the many rat people who were hiding below, and then shouted to the clerk who sneaked around behind the witch at some point.

"Secretary, use the cannons to make spears for them...?"

The clerk walked around behind the witch. What was he doing?

Trying to corrupt the witches with Slaanesh?

"Damn twenty-five."

Esky cursed angrily, then closed his eyes.

None of the clan rats took action.

Close your eyes, and the situation under second vision becomes clearer, but you can't see the direction of objects that exist in reality at all.

But at least, not looking at objects in reality can allow Eski to consume a little less mental energy.

However, there is something abnormal about the arcane fulcrum.

Just around the corner!

Before Eski could open his eyes in time, he immediately rolled to his side and fell off the mast.

In the air, he opened his eyes half-squinted, and sure enough, the top of the mast disappeared.

This is a spell known by the dark elves, the annihilation spell. Eski had read about it when he was reading military books in the past.

After learning that he might be at war with the dark elves, Esky had already read all the military books introducing the dark spells recorded by the dark elves.

It's just that whether it was something on the body of the dark elf witch or the spell that the witch used to cancel his spell, he had never seen it in the rules of the military book.

However, it’s not like he doesn’t recognize the dark elves’ things at all.

The feeling of falling kept Eski awake, and he used chaotic energy to create a gust of wind, pushing the white-haired engineering warlock's body to the sea, preventing him from falling on the deck.

Taking a sharp breath, the white-haired engineering warlock closed his eyes and felt the surging energy under his second vision with his heart.

Diving from a height of more than 30 meters is never a good choice, especially if the diver is inexperienced.

Therefore, the white-haired engineer warlock decided to use magic to assist.

Where is the sea? He does not need to open his eyes. The speed of the magical wind in the water is different, and the magical energy under the second vision is clearly defined there.

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The chaos ability blew up the wind, which slightly slowed down Esky's falling into the water, making him feel like his flesh was about to be cracked by the sea water, rather than being seriously injured.

Buoyancy pathway!

Esky struggled to mobilize his mental strength to prevent him from falling asleep immediately. If he fell asleep here, it would be almost impossible to return to the ship.

The magical aura flowed into every blood vessel of his, and the white-haired rat that originally sank into the sea immediately surfaced as if it had been tied to several swimming rings.

The magic power in the cells prevents the rat mage from being contaminated by any liquid or sticky things.

This spell is very effective whether it is used to avoid the filth that can be seen everywhere in Skaven Castle or to walk on water.

Originally, the claws on the white-haired engineer warlock's feet were fixed with this spell, but...

Eski looked down, and the pair of protective claws seemed to have changed into a shape that he couldn't look directly at. Fortunately, otherwise he would have been killed when he fell on the sea just now.

However, Eski did not have time to continue thinking about this, and just ran forward quickly.

The ship was already more than ten meters away from him. After all, its speed was so amazing.

The distance continues to grow.

Under the storm, the turbulent sea water also acted as a barrier.

Rat Fleeing Technique!

Sticky Claw Technique!

The white-haired engineer warlock's legs seemed to have an afterimage, and the front paws also fell to the ground, and began to rush forward.

In an instant, Eski's speed exceeded seventy yards. At this speed, the rats running at high speed quickly grabbed the stern of the boat and stuck their claws on it.

What happened on the ship?

Why didn't you hear anything?

Eski climbed up the plank at the stern of the ship, opened the top glass window and climbed into the room.

This is his own room.

"You coming in from here?"

Wu Ling's surprised tone showed ridicule.

Obviously, she understood the reason why Esky was in such a panic.

She is not deaf, and she has already understood what her compatriots said in the Druzil language just now.

"Is it better to be a slave to your fellow man than to be a slave to me?"

After Eski finished speaking, he ignored the blue and red faces of the wizard, locked the door, and then turned out of the window.

Going down the window, there is still a row of windows. This is Mirza's room and the fifth floor where the captain's room is located.

It was also the floor where the gun deck was located. He turned over and entered Mirza's room. He glanced around and found that there seemed to be nothing obvious and valuable.

Apparently, Mirza's habits were as good as his own, and he liked to hide valuable things, such as stuffing them under the bed.

However, at this time, it’s better not to worry about it.

The effect of the rat fleeing technique was still there, and the white-haired engineer warlock rushed into the gun deck with a gust of wind. The light here was dim, no, there was no light at all.

There are only a dozen clan rats. They are holding on to the frame on the gun deck to stabilize their bodies, but there is no sign of asking you to work.

"I just asked you to load the ballista, couldn't you hear me?!"

Esky shouted angrily.

In the darkness, a dozen pairs of eyes with scarlet reflections looked over.

"Master Engineer Warlock, we tried our best to load the ballistae, but the ship's hull shook too much and it was too dark. Please forgive the humble servant's mistake."

The clan rats lowered their heads, with the attitude they should have in their words, but in the eyes of the engineering warlocks, this was still an interface.

"How much is loaded?"

Ignoring Clan Rat's explanation, Eski asked directly.

"I don't know. In this case, I can only fill it randomly."

Resisting the urge to kill the clan rat directly, Eski ran towards the stairs leading to the open deck.

He is still needed in the battle above. Mirza will most likely not be able to deal with the witch alone.

===Separating line===

"It's a pity that he fell overboard. White hair is very rare. Brown-haired bastards like you are even worse."

The witch touched her ribs where the flesh had been eaten away just now and said to Mirza.

The brown-haired engineer warlock frowned. He couldn't understand what the witch was saying at all. Those difficult-to-speak Druzil sounded a bit like Arno Quayan.

However, it is still a completely different language.

Even Anoquiyan, who could only recognize Mirza's words, would of course not be able to understand the witch's words to insult him.

Without the intention of saying too much, Eski would most likely not be able to help. Of course, he did not believe that Eski would fall down and be unable to get up. Just now, he saw Eski using magic energy in his second vision.

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However, Eski's mental state and mana reserves actually did not allow him to continue fighting.

It’s just...

Mirza glanced toward the aft deck.

There is a box made of lead on it.

Inside, everything is sparkling and glowing with green dimensional stones.

Poison rain!

Mirza decided to strike first and unleashed his favorite spell.

This is a spell released by the great horned rat's divine power, and its power is not determined by his own mana reserves and the amount of energy used.

As long as any living being comes into contact with the green droplets dripping down from the horned rat's divine power, it will fall asleep worse than drinking a lethal amount of sleepy black tea.

However, he regretted it just after he was released.

In the past, he dared to release it because he had power armor on him, but now he has nothing.

Also, the coordinates of the raindrops are solidified on the front mast, and the aft deck should not be covered.

Thinking about it, Mirza ran towards the stern deck, not forgetting to load the staff under his armpit and released another spell towards the rear.

Destruction of the body!

He didn't look back, he just roughly locked onto a target. He didn't know what exactly was hit. He just knew that the other party was hit.

"Okay, damn bastard rat, you pissed me off too."

Druzil still doesn't understand. What is this stinky bitch talking about? Although I know she must be scolding him, if I don't know what the stinky bitch is scolding, how can I torture her?

Thinking about it, Mirza threw himself a rat-jumping technique and rushed to the lead box on the stern deck.

After grabbing a handful of dimensional stone coins, the green light soon began to dim, and a huge amount of energy entered Mirza's body, which made Mirza feel that his condition had never been better.

Just...

The witch and her manticore seem to be coming with them.

Destruction of the body!

Destruction of the body!

Two continuous damage spells were hit at two targets in succession, but they didn't seem to have much impact on the targets.

The manticore's reaction only slowed down and did not pounce on him immediately, while the witch did not react at all except lighting up her purple tattoo.

Damn, that tattoo is really useful. I want to get one sometime.

Destroying lightning!

Dimensional lightning!

Two directional spells were thrown towards the witch, and the engineering warlock quickly rushed back to where he came from, but the witch seemed to be faster than him.

A black object swept across his path.

In the flash of lightning, he dodged for a moment, but still fell to the middle deck.

His leg was chopped by the witch, but it was not completely chopped off. Mirza fell into despair when he looked at the thigh that was tightly connected to a piece of skin and flesh.

At this time, he saw a white head emerging from the hatch on the deck.

"Mirza, you are not dead yet!"


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