But he only had hundreds more Storm Rats than other captains, and immediately a mercenary captain jumped out.

"I don't believe they will let us rotate down. If we want to move up, every mercenary group must have someone."

As they talked, the leaders of the various mercenary groups started arguing.

Mercenaries are not a clan, and they cannot surrender because of one person's authority. The leader of the black-armored mercenary group knows this very well.

He grabbed a small wooden box piled on the ground and lifted it up, releasing a faint green glowing mist.

"Take it with you."

The black-armored captain placed the box in the hands of a black-armored storm rat who was no shorter and thinner than him. Then he stopped the mercenary captain's quarrel with a sharp rattle and focused everyone's attention.

On myself.

"Listen up, everyone, this box contains the commission for this hire! If we are killed, you will get nothing."

"As long as we return to the underground fortress alive, we can get what we deserve from Staden's lair! As long as we leave the underground fortress before the damn Ikrit comes, we will make more than we lose."<

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After speaking, he spoke in an almost commanding tone.

"All mercenary captains will lead the team and do the first row rotation. Those losers who only know how to take dimension stones don't dare and can't stop us from rotating with them!"

The matter was decided, and the black-armored captain gathered around him, hundreds of black-armored storm rats with a height of more than 1.9 meters. The rats, even equipped with iron sleeves on their teeth, moved forward slowly and without any hindrance.

By.

The Guards in four colors: red, brown, bright green, and bright yellow followed closely behind. The team of nearly 500 people passed through a large group of storm rats who were actively avoiding and were not uniformly dressed, and soon approached the front line.

There are not many clan rats left,

A large amount of magical aura suddenly flashed across their bodies, endless courage emerged from their hearts, and the smell of battle sprayed onto every rat's armor.

The rats in crimson armor seemed to be going crazy, rushing straight into the skeleton's line, relying on their own armor and impact force to smash the skeleton's neat line into chaos.

The upright spears seemed to not exist and fell to the ground along with the bones of the skeletons' hands due to the impact.

The mercenary in black armor used his gauntlet to grab the attacking enemy's weapon, tearing the not-so-sturdy skeleton into pieces.

Under the influence of a group of mercenary guards, the skeleton line retreated tens of meters. However, behind them, there was still a tide of skeletons.

Just behind them, Skaven, whose body is covered with small tumors and whose gray-white hair is about to fall out, is holding a staff that is almost like a broken wooden stick in his hand, and the dimensional stone in his eye sockets is glowing green.<

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"Quickwall."

This is another mage who has returned to the battlefield. The white-haired Eski and his new apprentice are looking at the mage in front of them, making submissive movements and exposing their necks.

Quickwall didn't respond. The warpstone in his eyes flashed with faint green light intermittently, and he looked at Eski motionlessly.

"Me?"

Eski understood what Quickwall meant, and the green smoke immediately drowned him and the clan rats belonging to Rickek behind him.

There was a burst of flash and smoke, and Eski's white figure appeared behind the black-armored soldiers. In front of them, an ocean-like skeleton was moving the long-dead bones, making a clicking sound.

During the battle, the sounds of swords and armor clashing could be heard endlessly. However, these sounds were suppressed by a rat language amplified by magic.

"Everyone, stay away, I'm going to use the Burning Flame Technique!"

Esky's words, accompanied by the improved rat buzzing technique, spread to every corner within a 300-meter radius.

With that said, Eski didn't care about the rats blocking the way, and directly inserted his claws into the rocky ground with dimensional energy.

100CN of energy was injected into the underground temporary mana pool of Scorch Flame, and green light shone instantly under the ground. It was this excess energy that caused the spell to be overloaded, and the green-yellow fire couldn't help but leak out from the ground in advance.

Dots of green-yellow stars spread forward like spots of different colors of starlight, illuminating the originally dark underground with a green-yellow light, until in the distance, the end of the passage that the rats could not see.
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Chapter completed!