Esky's claws slapped on both sides, and the spell of the dirty big-horned rat was chanted. The tsunami technique spread out from the walls on both sides, igniting all the wooden brackets behind him.

Damage to the load-bearing structure will soon cause a new round of collapse.

The rat runaway technique that had not been used for a long time was applied by Esky on the ankles of the three rats. The rat shadow was moving away from the direction where the skeletons were rushing in at a speed that the skeletons could not react.

As he ran quickly, Esky stretched out his claws and tried to extract the remaining divine power from the corpse of the storm rat on the ground.

But it has no effect. Those forces are like being pulled by something, and the runes of the bighorn rat cannot pull them.

The blue-purple light covered Esky's blood-red eyes, and the deep magical vision immediately made him discover. The divine power in the rat corpse was passing, and new alien divine power was also being generated in the surrounding environment.

The familiar flow of divine power made Esky realize immediately that this was a sacrifice, something similar that he had seen when Caine's believers sacrificed.

There is only one possibility, Nagas is not far away.

The giant skeleton swordsman cannot keep him, and the same is true for the giant bones. Their only role may be to hold him back.

The bone shadow behind it became farther and farther away, and Esky suddenly felt that the sign of dizziness disappeared, and the green mist penetrated into his body again.

His pink and white flesh wings slapped, and his claws grabbed Ecrete and Eshiriga, and then he flew up.

The green mist wrapped around them and disappeared again.

In just a moment, they moved from the first mine to the air of the second mine.

Flashing his wings, Esky looked downward, and a large group of slave rats were busy trying to dig out more dimensional stones. He couldn't help but feel anxious and put the two Icret rats on the ground and shouted.

"Leave the second mine area and retreat underground!"

With a slap, Esky picked up the large dimensional stone that had just been excavating and even refined, and flew into the sky.

Generally speaking, using unrefined dimensional stones is quite unwise.

But since he was treated by Slaanesh and had a pair of wings on his back, Esky found that his eyes could see the changes in the chaotic energy more clearly.

The initial panel also seemed to be integrated with this kind of visual, in addition to being able to see the intensity of something, now and even briefly see the short-term future.

So even the most unstable ore that has just been mined can control the energy in it with relatively accurate accuracy.

The green light dimmed from the large dimensional stones, and gradually only rotten stones with hollow structures remained.

Chaos energy turned into a magic torrent around Esky, and turned into dense yellow particles in the echoes of spells.

The surging yellow dense wind gushed out, and the top of the cave began to surge like waves, and the metal wind in the rock formation resonated with the metal wind simulated by the dimensional stone.

The magic spreads out with waves that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and then changes the properties of the surrounding rock formations and converts the rock formation above the head into a steel layer.

In this way, at least for the time being, there is no need to worry about Nagas' structure drilling through the ground and reaching the second mine area.

Magic is also limited. The magic that was equivalent to dozens of ground-boring bombs was already exaggerated enough.

Even if Esky expanded Nagassh's threat ten times more, he did not think that the opponent could break through the steel defense line that was dozens of meters thick in a short time.

The remaining energy continued to spread and resonate with the surrounding magic. The rocks surged, squeezed out the surrounding support columns, closing all the surrounding channels, leaving only a channel leading to the underground.

"You guys go down quickly and go to the third mine."

Before Esky finished speaking, he saw Ecret's teeth trembling and looking into the sky.

The strong dead spirit made it difficult for Esky to ignore, but he had to believe it until he turned his head and saw it with his own eyes.

Nagas himself came in person, and the green mist that had not yet dissipated around him only showed that this magic was a momentary movement belonging to Scarvan.

"Nagash! Fuck you! Why!"

As long ago as the alleyway, Nagas was able to copy his memory and naturally could learn his teleportation spells.

So was watching him release these spells before just playing tricks?

Gripping his teeth, Esky quickly flew behind the two rats who were still stunned and patted them. In a burst of green smoke, Ecret and Eshiriga both disappeared from the spot.

Seeing the green mist, Esky raised his head in surprise and looked at the rune black bones that were still burning in the air.

"This time, you didn't block the teleportation?"

Before the other party could answer, Esky said it himself.

"That method seems to be to prepare it in advance on fixed things, and there is no way to teleport it with you."

As he said, a smile appeared on the corner of Esky's mouth, his eyes towards Nagas had turned into a deeper blue.

"But I really didn't expect that the great immortals would use this dirty rat magic."

However, in the next moment, his smile calmed down.

The dense spots of light began to appear on the surrounding walls, and he felt the suffocation of magic that could not be teleported again.

"Because I have lost my patience, it's better for you to die obediently."

Nagasch raised his left hand, which was only skinny, and the green magic torrent flew out of his black chest was turning into a blazing purple.

The aimed mouse did not sit and wait for death. After trying to summon green fog, he immediately put a mouse run trick on himself and rushed into the mine cave next to him.

"Want to run?"

The black bone skeleton waved his hand, and the huge purple thunder flew towards Esky's body at a speed that was beyond the perception of the creature.

The green triangle appeared out of thin air, resisting the thunder.

A blazing white torrent burst out between the boundary between green and purple, and began to melt the steel layer around it that had just been transformed.

The brightness of the light caused severe pain in Esky's eyes.

If it weren't for the blue-purple light layer of deep magic sight that covered the eyes thickly, Esky suspected that he would be blind at any time.

It seems that if you can live this time, you have to study the welding mask, otherwise the eyes will not be able to stand it.

Eski was thinking randomly that the hot torrent finally melted the surrounding steel and exhausted the kinetic energy, and the chaotic energy mana pool in Eski's body was almost at a bottom.

Sure enough, he calculated correctly.

His ability was only able to resist Nagas' full-strength attack once.

"My magic is equivalent to the defense strength of 60 meters of reinforced concrete."

Eski smiled and looked at the huge energy that was still gathering in the air. Death was about to come, but he was not afraid at all, and even felt like he was almost watching the show.

He was wrong. The dimensional stone veins around him that had not been excavated are not so easy to use.

Even after receiving the blessing of Chaos, his body was not as good as the great demon, he could not use the dimensional stone veins at all, and the divine power in his claws had no idea of ​​the purpose.

He was like a fortress that had been completely lifted off by dozens of ground-boring bombs, leaving only the last little wreckage, and it would no longer exist by the next attack.

Waiting quietly for the arrival of death, the dense footsteps sounded from the hot passages on both sides, disturbing the peace.

A large number of clan rats actually gave up their escape and stood in front of Esky.

Eski was stunned. Is this still Scalvin?

The next second, another thunder struck down.

The charred traces and the aroma of barbecue appeared in Esky's senses at the same time.

A green torrent also appeared in front of the blazing purple torrent. What Esky unexpectedly was that these rats whose eyes were flashing green and whose bodies were covered with green patterns could actually block the attack just now.

The last rat turned around and its green eyes met the blue-purple eyes.

"The order of the Bighorn Rat, bring Eski Ivo back."

Bighorn Rat? He was willing to let the rat with divine power block the gun for him?

It seems that he loves him very much, but it is not enough.

Otherwise, when the thunders struck him just now, they should have deviated for various reasons and failed to hit him, just like the famous Grey Prophet who was protected by the Bighorn Rat, the famous future real comedian of the Underground Empire.

"If the Bighorn Rat is so useful! Give me thirteen disaster lords!"

Eski roared, tearing Scarven's throat in front of him, and blood gushed out.

The green light in Scarven's eyes dimmed and gradually turned into the true color of red, and he could no longer speak.

But his beard trembled slightly before his death, and he was clearly speaking with his lips.

"That's it, that's what Bighorn Rat wants."

Under Eski's wide eyes, the fallen corpse suddenly twitched, and more green surged onto the dead Scarven's body.

An illusion appeared in his brain.

Perhaps it is not an illusion, purple lightning, green mist that exudes fragrance, and countless Scarven rats emerge on the decaying earth.

A rat-like thing with long horns on his head was about five meters tall, picking up a few running rats and swallowing it.

The scalp was itchy, but that didn't matter. Nurgle's plague gave Esky enough patience.

Esky believed that this was the scene in the Chaos Demon Realm. The unexpected huge rat man wrapped in silk around his waist, and the various shapes of talismans on his body, made him convinced that this thing was the demon of the Bighorn Rat and the disaster lord.

He grabbed the dimensional coins in his pocket and threw the refined dimensional stones into his mouth. With the rustling sound of biting the stones, Esky had already started chanting the spell.

"The great Lord of Disaster, Prince of Desolation and Destruction, responds to my call, responds to the call of the servant of the Bighorn Rat, and obeys the will of the servant of the Bighorn Rat."

With the heat brought by the dimension stone, Esky almost completely forgot the environment he was in. The spell under his mouth became smoother and smoother and smoother.

"Jodric! Lord of Disaster! Passing through the barriers of the two worlds, coming to the servant of the Bighorn Rat, obeying me!"
To be continued...