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Chapter 145 Rat Troll

 What made Snorri decide to go to war was not only the so-called Eternal Covenant, but more importantly, he would lead his convoy to pass by here on his return trip in a few months.

If Helmgart turns into a rat's nest, there will be additional risks whether he passes through the Axbite Pass as originally planned or is forced to change his route.

And he also knew that compared to the greenskins, the Skaven were more formidable opponents. In the original End of Time, the entire dwarf kingdom, from Karak Kaderin in the north to the south

The Undergrand clan and almost every mountain fortress along his convoy were destroyed by the Skaven.

Including his father, Thorgrin-The Grudge-Bearer, he was assassinated by Death Master Snitch after killing Headhunter Quark.

At that time, the rats had enough numbers to overwhelm the dwarves and quite outrageous technological weapons. Snorri did not want to let the rats wait until that time. He was not willing to miss any opportunity to weaken them before finally breaking through the Demonic Rat Abandoned City.

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"Keep going!" Snorri then gave the order. They defeated the sniping ratmen and rescued some human adventurers from the tavern. Snorri thought about it and did not ask them to go to the Temple of Sigmar with him.
In his opinion, these adventurers who are good at fighting alone cannot cooperate with the dwarf army. It is better to let them fight freely and kill the scattered ratmen who are looting around the city.

Snorri moved forward one block closer. According to the two Rick Knights, he only had to pass through the rich area of ​​the inner city in front of him to reach his destination. Every dwarf was trying his best to stay alert.

"Drink!" "Puff!" "Bump!" "Boom!"

Suddenly, they heard a fight coming from the alleyway on the right, and the voice of one of the parties was obviously not at a normal volume.

"Let's go over there and have a look!" Snorri shouted. There were very few large-scale units on the Order side. Those who could make that kind of wall-shaking sound were usually enemies if they weren't strong men with outstanding strength.

"Amazing! What a skill!" Snori couldn't help but praise when he turned into the fork in the road. He saw that it was the Fatis Knight wielding a big sword and fighting with a twisted giant that was almost two stories high.
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"Rat troll!" The dwarves muttered one after another. They were all familiar with this thing.

As the name suggests, they are giant monsters about the size of a troll, but with a rat head. These guys are a pure combination of strong muscles and crazy rage.

The Rat Troll is the flagship product of the Corrupted Clan, a powerful rat clan that has become one of the four great clans through alchemy and genetic modification. This is one of their most successful works among their countless products.

After countless cross-breeding and alchemical experiments, the Lord of Corruption finally discovered this guy. Those vicious ratmen literally stitched many beasts together, and then used the infamous warpstone gel to sew them together.

Forced bonding.

The rat troll perfectly combines the speed and ferocity of the Skaven with the strong muscles of various beasts, and rushes forward driven by twisted madness.

Generally speaking, these things are completely occupied by their wild instincts, and they need a trainer to drive them into the battlefield. As soon as he thought of this, Snorri saw a corpse of a ratman on the ground holding a trainer pole.<

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Judging from the death of the rat man who was cut in half, it should have fallen under the sword of the expedition knight. This experienced warrior knew that the first thing to deal with this giant beast was to get rid of the controller.

"Drink! Ha!"

Fatis held the hilt of the sword with one hand and the small guard with the other hand. He used both hands to use the spine of the sword to hold the fist blade on the rat troll's left paw.

In order to increase the lethality, the owners of these giants often tie sharp blades to their claws. In extreme cases, they even cut off the claws and replace them with warpstone blades, drills, crushers, etc. However, this will reduce the service life.

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Even though the Fatis Knight is over 1.9 meters tall, it is still difficult for manpower to fight against this twisted creation. Although his center of gravity is lower, he is still pushed backwards by the strange force.

Seeing that the knight was about to be pushed against the wall, every dwarf couldn't help but sweat for him. However, out of respect for his oath of expedition, although the dwarves tightened their weapons, they did not take action.
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At this moment, the Fatis Knight suddenly used his left hand on the small gauntlet as a fulcrum, turned the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the whirling blade cut into the paws of the gopher troll, green blood splattered.

"Ouch!"

The idiot stood up in pain to get out of contact with the sword. Knight Fatis seized this opportunity, kicked the wall behind him hard, turned the sword in his hand, and got off

And someone came up and set fire to the sky.

The sharp sword edge cut open the beast's belly, but the damage was not enough to make the genetically mutated creature fall, but instead stimulated the ferocity in its blood.

The beast fell into a rage. Its attack frequency increased and its power became stronger. But these were of no use. Fatis's martial arts have been perfected after decades of training. He is now forty years old.

His age is the peak of both technology and strength.

The Fatis knight held his sword and combined small blocks with brisk jumps to flexibly dodge the chaotic rat-troll's chaotic punches. This beast left punches on the ground and walls.

I got nothing except printing.

Seeing the rat troll losing blood and losing physical strength, its attack speed slowed down, and the Fatis Knight also took advantage of the situation and launched a counterattack.

He changed his original posture and chose to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands and thrust forward. Although the damage caused was not as great as chopping, the attack range was wider, the frequency was higher and it was more flexible.

After a few teases, the more the rat troll attacks, the faster the wound bleeds. However, this monster, caught in abnormal violence and fanaticism, has put its own life and safety at risk and just wants to tear the jumping humans into pieces.

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"In the name of the Lady of the Lake!" Finally, Fatis caught a flaw and stabbed the two-handed sword into the chest of the rat troll. He gasped and called the name of the goddess.<

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After a moment of silence, nothing happened. A trace of undetectable disappointment flashed across Fatis's face. He drew two more swords to ensure death, then put away his sword and walked in front of Snorri.

"Prince Snorri, you are here! This beast is more difficult to deal with than a troll!" Knight Fatis wiped his sweat and said.

"That's natural. This is the favorite thing of rats! They only came up with it in these years." Snorri admired the knight in front of him even more. Among his subordinates, no one could defeat the rat troll alone except

There are really not many other than the Hammer of Eternity Guards.

Thanks to the second Comrade Corn from the left, the loyalty monthly ticket reward of the First Legion, Flowing Water Around the Sandbank, Salan Ruotu, Prince Yan Haiya, Moon Demon Howling, 99 Carrots 66 Monthly Tickets


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