The witch hunter shouted loudly, but the speed at which he could thrust his sword and reload was limited. No matter how hard he tried to kill the enemy, at most a dozen ratmen would fall to the ground every minute. In the tunnel, in response to the call of the ratman lord for support,
There seemed to be thousands of them, densely packed, crowding the tunnel...
Yeskevich was also so tired that he was sweating profusely, and his right hand holding the staff was trembling.
Only the Iron Breaker who was at the front looked energetic and excited.
The small ax in his hand rose and fell among the rats, causing circles of blood to splash.
"Quick, wizard, do something! Come and help!"
"Use magic! Do anything! Stop these rats!"
The witch hunter roared loudly at Gelt.
But Galt was shocked by the scene in front of him and didn't know what to do for a moment. He rushed up with everyone to kill the rat, but found that he was powerless. Compared with the other people, his melee combat ability was simply weak.
, and also rely on the cover of Diego and Yeskevich.
Firelight lit up from inside the tunnel, and it was obvious that more rat men were rushing forward.
There were deafening shouts and screams all around. Suddenly, Galt saw the little bits of shining golden light under the firelight!
That's the light spot emitted by the torch light when it shines on the metal weapon!
Suddenly, a bold idea appeared and took shape in Galt's mind.
"cover me!"
The golden mage shouted.
Although they didn't know what the young wizard was going to do, with the trust of the team, Diego and Yeskovich still tried their best to get next to the mage, using their bodies as shields to cover the mage's spell casting.
"Just hold on for a minute and a half, trust me."
After speaking, Galt raised his wand high and muttered something.
The magic power fluctuated in the long and narrow cave, like a torrent, sweeping through a large number of rat-men. At first, no one felt this magic power, including the rat-men. However, half a minute later, the temperature in the lair began to rise.
Galt's hand was burned red, but he always held the wand high, and magic power continued to gather from all around. It was the powerful energy of the dimension stone deep underground. Although there would be corrosion, at this moment, he couldn't care about that much.
Already.
Gelt's wand is glowing and heating, and at the same time, all the ratmen's metal weapons in the tunnel are also glowing and heating!
The power of metal magic is flowing continuously in the long and narrow tunnel.
Immediately afterwards, the rat men discovered something was wrong. As long as the weapons in their hands were made of metal, whether they were spearheads or blades, they were all melting rapidly!
Chirping chirping…
Countless noisy screams sounded in the tunnel, with deep fear in their voices.
A moment later, countless molten metals were seen gathering together at an astonishing speed under the control of the mage.
The scorching heat made all the ratmen afraid to come close. It was like a metal wall rolling with magma, completely isolating the ratmen inside and outside the tunnel.
With a wave of the mage's hand, a wall of hot metal suddenly took shape before everyone's eyes!
It was a metal wall made up of countless rat-men weapons. The blades, spearheads, and hammer heads deformed and melted, and finally solidified together. The metal wall was blocked between everyone and the rat-men. Some of them were too late.
The fleeing rat men were even wrapped in this blazing metal wall, with only their scorched thin arms and legs exposed.
“Wonderful! So wonderful!”
The witch hunter cheered loudly.
The anger and nervousness just now had disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by trust and affirmation of this empire's golden mage.
"I retract all my previous judgments about you, Mr. Galt."
Diego said excitedly.
The dwarf in front of him walked up to the newly formed metal wall with a surprised look on his face, and carefully stroked the metal that was rapidly melting and then cooling rapidly. An extremely surprised expression appeared on his face.
"This is a miracle!"
Grondi exclaimed. As if he had discovered a new continent, he looked at the golden mage with admiration.
Galt was already out of breath from exhaustion. His spell had not yet taken shape, but his performance today was already extraordinary. The traces of backfire and burns from the spell were clearly visible on his palms.
"It can only last for a short while. I don't know how long it can last. In fact, this is the second time I have cast this spell. To block the surging ratmen in the tunnel, we still have to stay here."
In the tunnel, Galt expressed his opinions like a leader.
"No, every time one of us stays here, the wood elf's chance of killing the rat lord decreases. We must try our best to support her."
The shaman objected loudly.
"Let me say it again, friends, I don't know how long this spell can last. The last time I cast this spell, it only lasted five minutes!"
Galt explained in an extremely solemn tone.
Everyone fell silent.
Just a moment later, Grondi picked up the large buckler lying on the ground and walked over with heavy steps.
"Let me guard this passage."
His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him clearly.
Everyone knows that those who stay to guard the tunnel are almost certain to die. Isolated and helpless, one person faces the torrent of the rat army. This kind of despair cannot be achieved without the determination to die.
"I know what you are thinking, but what I must tell you is that this is the only choice. The Iron Breaker has been a warrior guarding the tunnels since the day he was born, guarding the treasures and glory of the kingdom. This is the goal for everyone.
It is the lifelong mission and pursuit of an iron-breaker. Let me complete this glorious mission for the last time."
"Kazukan Kazakit Ha!"
After saying that, Grondi picked up the steel shield and roared loudly.
Turn around and walk step by step behind the temporary metal wall.
His gaze was extremely firm, as if he was recalling the faith and glory of his distant ancestors, as if he was recalling the splendor and splendor of the dwarf civilization in those distant years.
And he, as the Iron Breaker, will definitely carry out his lifelong mission. Here, he will fulfill the promise he made when he joined the Iron Breaker. Use his shield and body to protect the final dignity of the dwarf kingdom!
"Do you know? Mage, when I learned that the wood elves mobilized you to join, I was extremely disgusted. But now, I know that this mission has a narrow escape from death. This team cannot survive without any of you!"
After Diego finished speaking, he resolutely pulled out his silver sword, turned around and walked towards the direction of the giant rat lair.
Galt could only sigh helplessly. He waved his wand silently, used up his last mana, and secretly applied a resistance magic on the dwarf's heavy plate armor. This caused another layer of mithril armor to be coated on the outside.
Thin copper protective layer. It seems that the dwarf originally wrapped in silver-white armor is now like a little golden man, shining brightly under the weak torch light...