Chapter152 The racial struggle between man and rat
"Of course I was born to my queen..."
At this point, the Blood Stone Rat King suddenly remembered that he left in too hasty and did not close the stone door of the sacrificial room when he left. The Rat King suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He always felt that he should not commit such a low-level behavior.
mistake.
But what if the door is not closed? It is a forbidden area that no one can enter. Whoever goes there will die.
The mice are all afraid of death, not to mention they don't have the tools to commit crimes, so how can they provoke themselves?
But the problem... there's no way a rat would really dare to touch it when I'm not around, right?
If...if a rat man really got in, with the appearance of the rat queen...it would be able to drive away the intruder, right?
No, it seems that something is missing... What is it?
Recalling the day and night with the Rat Queen, the Bloodstone Rat King's red face turned blue, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Looking strangely at the Mouse King who suddenly seemed a little absent-minded, Lester looked around, smiled silently, and picked up the flaming sword.
This mouse is undoubtedly pitiful.
In his previous life, the poor American male who was robbed of his wife's property by his cheating wife and kicked out of the house by his adulterer and became a homeless man had this expression when he sensed something was wrong with his wife. He had seen it many times.
There is no doubt that the current Rat King has flaws, but he is not prepared to attack the opponent with a sneak attack. After all, he also has some things that he wants to ask the big rat. If the big rat breaks his defense, it will be impossible to talk.
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"I see you have a little trouble?"
"None of your business! Human!"
The Mouse King's mood obviously fluctuated more and was no longer as calm as before.
Lester also stopped. He still had questions to ask.
"I have nothing to say to you. I just want to know why you chose to launch the attack today? You had many opportunities before, right?"
With a sneer, the Rat King forced himself to forget all the messy troubles. The Rat King felt that there was no need to hide anything from the dead. It was rare to show off to an equally intelligent foreigner. If he didn't have this kind of tolerance, it would be a failure.
"I have to say that I admire the courage of you humans. Even with the equipment made of our bloodstone, dozens of people dare to go deep underground to face a thousand times more enemies. This is not something ordinary beings can do.
Sandworms, ants, worms, shadow spiders, cavemen, mushroom people... They are all defeated by our tribe. Only you humans dare to go deep into the enemy's lair and kill here...
I appreciate you and your subordinates, humans, so I am willing to share the news about the Holy Stone with you who are ignorant."
"Holy stone? It's not the crown on your head, is it?"
After hearing this word, Lester quickly focused his eyes on the crown, the pointed stone that shone with red light. Looking at it with magic perception, there seemed to be a strange symbol on the stone, like a circle.
The tadpole holding the body contains powerful power.
"Yes, the holy stone is on the crown, or in other words, it is the holy stone of blood."
Taking off his bloodstone crown, the Rat King looked particularly serious.
Only at this moment, he will forget everything, forget the Rat Queen, and serve the will of the Blood Stone wholeheartedly. Of course, if he strikes for no reason, he still needs to be scolded.
"The Holy Stone of Blood is the origin of our clan. He has given our clan the wisdom to see everything, and has given our clan power comparable to that of ants. It has also given our clan the blood stone that can make weapons. He is the source of all power.
He is everything to the Bloodstone Tribe."
Without going into the details of the consecration ceremony or the blood stone transformation ceremony, the Rat King changed the subject and focused it on Lester.
"The Holy Stone of Blood told me that you also have fragments of the Holy Stone in your body. Our clan's attack was only for you and the other Holy Stone in your body...
But now it seems, human, you still don’t know what kind of power you have, which can only mean one thing.”
"What does this mean?"
The Rat King sneered and knelt down on the ground holding the Bloodstone Crown with a pious look on his face.
"This shows that the Holy Stone does not recognize you, otherwise the Holy Stone will definitely communicate with you, just like the relationship between me and the Holy Stone of Blood is as close and pure."
Already recognizing the red stone on the Rat King's crown as a world rune, Lester was even more cautious in his heart.
Lester knows what the world runes mean. This is a big problem that Ryze has been dealing with for thousands of years. No wonder these rats mutated so seriously and even formed a complete intelligent group in a short time.
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Now that I think about it, I and Meredith's guesses were indeed correct. Looking more broadly, the fact that the Knockmooch Plains have changed from rich and fertile to barren and dry may also have something to do with the world hidden under the Silver Silver Mountains.
The runes are inseparable from each other, but I don’t know if in the original world, when Ryze secretly recovered the runes, he conveniently dealt with the rats.
If so, how strong is Ryze? If the Rat King is right, he also has a rune on his body that he got without realizing it...
Faced with a rune fused into the human body, what would Ryze do?
["You said there won't be any danger of losing control? You said you won't harm the world? No, child, you don't know what the things on you mean. He is the source of all disasters and cannot be controlled by humans.
s things."
"I'm sorry, child. Although you are very polite, kind, and friendly, you will work for the welfare of the people of the Emerald Territory, and are very useful to the continent of Valoran, especially to me. You are my good friend, and I like it very much.
you……
But, you know, Lester, I have no choice, because you have taken the path of inevitable destruction. Even the calm at this moment is just an illusion before the disaster breaks out... I must correct the mistake. Losing you must be me.
The fate of my teacher, just like my teacher Tyrus, if this is a sin, I am willing to accept it..."]
If it were Ryze, after he said the above apologetically, he would definitely blast himself into pieces with a ball of powerful arcane energy and recover the runes from the fragments of the corpse, right?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There will be absolutely no room for compromise, nor will I listen to any of my own explanations. I can't beat Ryze for the world runes that cannot be taken out. Apart from death, I will not
There is a second way out.
Thinking that he had originally planned to send people out to look for Ryze, and deliberately build a relationship with the good old man Ryze, Lester's expression could no longer remain calm, and he realized with some horror that he had almost put himself in a desperate situation.
This is really lighting a lantern in the toilet and asking for death.
"Hahaha! You are finally scared! You finally realize that you are just an ignorant pawn! Human, your face looks ugly."
Staring at the Rat King coldly, Lester retorted.
"Yes, I am afraid, but I will not kneel down in front of a shining stone and offer my knees and dignity like you.
Your people kneel down to you and regard you as their leader, but you sacrifice your knees to a cold stone. This is the king of rats. It is really ridiculous."
"You don't understand the greatness of the holy stone at all! Human! You are not even qualified to sacrifice your knees!!!"
Standing up, the Rat King put the crown on his head again after being poked in the painful spot, completely losing his patience to talk.
As a king, what he hates most is when others say that he no longer has the majesty of a king.
"Come on, humans, let us have a final showdown. Let our strength speak for itself. The winner gets everything, and the loser gets nothing. Remember, you have no room for rejection."
As the Rat King finished speaking, countless rats poured out from all directions, directly blocking everyone's escape, but leaving only space for Lester and the Rat King to fight.
The atmosphere became extremely tense for a moment.
The black guards held their weapons vigilantly, ready to fight to the death. The three black mages took the time to meditate, preparing to release large-scale self-destruction spells. The five night blade killers had different expressions, but they looked relaxed. Heck
Te even cracked the corners of his mouth with a smile, as if he was about to be freed.
On the other hand, Nosles smiled a little charmingly and looked at the bloody back in the front with admiration and adoration. In his words, she was as beautiful as his fiancée at this moment, and he was as handsome as the most perfect man.
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Only Alice, who was closest to the man, stared at him with a look of regret, not hiding her feelings, which made the man who turned around forget about a certain gay man who had lost his wife. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to four years ago when he inspected Shuo.
The scene when I first met the girl in the mines of the Silver Mountains.
This resolute girl grew up and became brave...
Maybe for me, it was just an encouraging kiss, but for the girl, it was a green emotion that would be remembered for a lifetime. Because of the unknown runes on her body, she really shouldered a lot of emotional debt.
The key is that unlike the previous life, I can't just pat my butt and walk away. This is a promise to her.
Slowly moving his eyes, he glanced at the soldiers and mages who followed him into the Jedi. The faces of his followers showed enthusiasm, seriousness, sadness, calmness, and even two admirers... Lester smiled
He smiled, savored the emotions of his followers, and swallowed it calmly.
This is something that a lonely killer has never felt before. As a leader, he must be responsible for every follower, every decision, and every death.
He was honored to have a group of followers who were willing to follow him to death.
"Believe me."
In the Mouse King's impatient expression, the man calmly pulled out the flame-shaped sword and picked up the heavy magic steel shield again.
"I will take you out alive and kill all the enemies in front of you."
As the voice fell, the Blood Knight lowered his visor.
A life-and-death battle suddenly broke out in the underground world of the Shining Silver Mountains.
There is no applause or cheers. The winner lives and the loser is reduced to withered bones.
The audience was thousands of prone rats and twenty-five lonely, exhausted humans. Apart from the illumination spell cast by the mage, there were no other disturbing factors.
If the Rat King is burdened with the life and death of an ethnic group, Leicester is burdened with thousands of lives in the Emerald Territory.
Any tiny thing will lead reality to a different future. No one is sure whether the Rat King who has obtained the second rune will continue to huddle underground, waiting for the FBI mage to open the door and confiscate contraband.
Therefore, this is a battle in which no one can bear the consequences of failure. It is not just a life and death battle between two people, but also a war of survival between two forces.
Amidst the harsh collision of metal, Lester used his large shield to block the sharp rat claws with afterimages. Scarlet waves erupted a second time on the shield, and the man was knocked back several meters by the powerful and violent rune power.
, the magic steel plate armor boots plowed two deep furrows into the ground.
After repelling the man, the three-meter-tall rat king screamed, causing deep pain in the ears of the audience. The three meditating mages were even more dizzy. In order to avoid internal injuries caused by the sound wave attack, the mages had to terminate their meditation.
The Rat King, who is nearly twice the size of a man, has red evil lines all over his body like blood vessels. Outside the two long horns brewing with violent blood mist, the blood stone crown on the horns bursts out with a strange light.
Turning the rat claw into a magical weapon that can crack mountains and crack rocks, and shake the flaming sword with force.
Any ordinary iron will be easily torn apart by the giant claws strengthened by the runes. Even the magic steel equipment born from the runes themselves is a bit difficult to parry, so that the invincible magic steel flame-shaped sword falls on the smooth surface.
There were already many conspicuous scratches on the mirror surface, which made Lester understand that if he tried to parry a few more times, he might have to fight with bare hands.
"You don't understand the power of the Holy Stone at all! Human! The Blood Stone was born from the Holy Stone! Why do you use Blood Stone equipment to fight with me!!!"
The peaceful and standard Noxian language has long become violent and twisted under the influence of runes.
The powerful hind legs kicked the ground fiercely. While the Rat King rushed towards Lester, several small stones that were shattered by the huge force were shot at the rats, killing several unlucky rats directly in the exploding blood mist.
Rats, but instead of being afraid, rats and rats are even more worshipful and crazy, staring at the great father who suppresses mankind.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So what if a few compatriots are killed? Being able to suppress the humans who are chasing you to the point where you dare not show your head and can only defend with a shield. Is there anything better than having a great one?
Father deserves more happiness?
Not daring to parry the collision of the Rat King, Lester stepped on the ground with his right foot and forced his body to jump to the left. He narrowly avoided the Rat King's horns wrapped in red mist and allowed the Rat King to collide with the rats.
go.
Under the impact of the red mist horns, hundreds of rat men blocking the Rat King's footsteps turned into blood mist. The smell of blood in the air instantly became stronger. The Rat King used too much force and directly smashed his horns.
It was inserted into the extremely dense hard stone wall and could not be pulled out for a while.
The surviving rats could no longer sit still and ran away in terror.
It's hard to handle so many deaths. Anyone who doesn't run is a fool.
Naturally, Lester would not let go of such an opportunity to counterattack. He rushed forward and stabbed the base of the soft tail with the flaming sword, causing the rat king in severe pain to break free from the stone wall. Lester blocked it with his shield.
The rat tail's swipe was knocked back several meters.
The broken stone walls were linked to the upper boulders, which fell to the ground like a heavy rain, blocking the passage into the cave and blocking the way for humans.
"Human! You are seeking death!"
Shaking his dizzy head, the Rat King wiped his bloody buttocks and became furious.
For so many years, I have stabbed others myself, how could I let others stab me? This human being is so shameless.
Furious, the Bloodstone Rat King stood firm in the blood mist,
Lester frowned tightly as he looked at the blood mist that quickly dissipated.
'He is using the runes to absorb the blood mist, further stimulating the power of the runes to strengthen himself, and may even have the effect of recovering injuries. He is really a difficult guy.'
In Lester's magical vision, the [Holy Stone of Blood] on the Rat King's head is frantically absorbing the blood mist and some strange life energy. After strengthening itself, it further feeds back to the Rat King, allowing the Rat King's runes to
The force became stronger, and the bleeding tail root also stopped bleeding.
It was said that it was a one-on-one fight, but this big rat was still sneaking into the loopholes and using the lives of its clan members to recover from its injuries. It really did not change the cunning nature of the rat clan.
But I didn't have much choice.
'Under the violent power of the runes, the Blood Knight shield and the broad-bladed flaming sword are unable to resist head-on. With the power of the runes, by absorbing the energy of the dead Ratman's body, the Rat King will only get stronger as he fights. If this continues, I will be defeated.
It's only a matter of time. No wonder this big rat is so confident and willing to talk to me so much when he has the upper hand. It turns out that he has convinced me.
However, using the flesh and blood of his own people as blood food for healing...heh, is this the king?'
The man turned his head and looked at the trustworthy soldiers behind him.
If Alice and Maurice are used to contain the Rat King, maybe he will get a chance to survive. He has a lot of information about Runeterra. As long as he can get out alive, he can always find enough support to completely eliminate the rat...
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"Human, do you feel fear? Having been abandoned by the Holy Stone, you would never have imagined that you would be so powerless one day!"
Jumping high into the air, the Bloodstone Rat King waved his claws and struck hard at Lester, piercing the air and tearing apart the earth with his violent energy.
The man jumped back at the critical moment and escaped the fatal blow.
"boom!"
The rocks shattered and dust filled the surroundings, making the humans watching the battle unable to see the situation for a while. However, the timid rats became even more commotion and ran away a lot, making the situation even more chaotic.
Alice, who was watching the battle, felt nervous, fearing that the man would die from the terrible palm strike, but she faintly felt a strong wind rushing toward her. She couldn't help but tighten her expression, tightened her grip on the spear in her hand, and was about to stab her out.
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It wasn't until a familiar whisper appeared in her ears that the girl let down her guard and felt at ease.
"Alice, find Maurice and ask Uzar and other mages to use long-lasting range (harmony) flame magic to drive away the rat people. You don't have to hold back. After they are released, you will run deeper and seal it with magic as much as possible.
The passage you left, try to find a suitable escape route, find a way to return to the Emerald Territory, tell Rose what happened here, she will handle it...
Leave this to me, I can handle it."
The girl who seemed to have been hugged by a man wearing hard armor and hit a few times by the blood knight did not react before the tall figure surrounding her quickly moved away.
When the voice fell, it was as if that person had never appeared.
Her heart tightened. Although she had some bad premonitions, the girl still chose to trust the man.
The girl in the dust no longer hesitated. After piercing several ratmen blocking the way, Alice quickly stepped back.
Among the many chaotic figures who were killing rats, she quickly found Morris, who was killing efficiently. She told her what the man asked her to convey. After hearing this, Morris quickly found Urza who was being protected by the black guard. Waiting until Urza
After hearing this, Zha discussed it with the three mages, then started to greet the others, and moved deeper into the crypt with the others.
In the chaos, neither the Rat King nor the scurrying Rat Men cared about this.
Under the power of the overbearing runes, all life is on the verge of death, so why bother about other things.
"Humans!!! Only know how to escape! Cowardly cowards!!! Useless king!"
Knowing that his attack had not hit the target, the angry Bloodstone Rat King picked up a half-meter-sized stone that was half broken into pieces after the dust dispersed, and threw it directly towards Lester who was hiding next to the stone wall.
"Do you think you can hide forever!?"
"Smelly rat, has any stupid son ever told you that your cheap dad talks too much nonsense?"
After avoiding the terrifying boulder that was directly embedded in the stone wall, and using a large shield to protect his back from the cracked stone, Lester began to retort.
"Big mouse, haven't you ever thought about what terrible things the female mouse who gave birth to your children is going through now? No, maybe it's not a terrible thing, but a pleasant thing. You always deceive yourself like this, thinking about this
Impossible, that's impossible, but the fact is that all the impossibilities in your heart have happened countless times due to things you don't know about..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Blood Stone Rat King was wreaking havoc on the cruelty in his heart. After hearing these words, he suddenly recalled the stone door that he had not closed before leaving.
The thorn in his heart was struck hard by the man with a hammer at this moment, easily piercing his heart. The Rat King howled wildly and finally understood what was wrong that he had not noticed just now.
The previous scenes of illusions lingered in my mind again, like a nightmare that refused to go away for a long time. Soon, the strange mouse head hugging the mouse queen turned into a face that was no longer familiar.
The one-horned priest who reports to himself.
The Bloodstone Rat King was furious.
I am fighting for the clan and for the glory. What is my high priest doing?
Why can't I see where the high priest is?
Why didn’t the high priest follow!?
"Where is my priest! Swart. Scream? Why didn't my priest come with you!?"
"Crash!!!"
After the spell was guided, the fire element violently surrounded the cave, lighting up every inch of the hard stone floor, quickly devouring the rat warriors who refused to leave and flee, and driving away the last holdout. Urza hesitated for a moment,
Still, he tried his best to create a long-lasting lighting magic.
After the injured Dongdong fled in a hurry, the magic that had been guiding the rock burst for a long time was activated. The entrance to the deeper part of the cave was cut off by a huge falling rock, and the last way out of the cave was also blocked, leaving no escape.
The rat men were burned and swallowed by the flames, fled in all directions amidst screams, and soon turned into black ashes.
In the flames, staring at the violent and grieving Bloodstone Rat King, Lester raised his square shield, stood his sword in front of him, and laughed mockingly.
"My King of Rats, your sacrifice, the guy named Swart Scream, is probably not in the bed of some female rat, working hard for your offspring."