Under the simultaneous gazes of Nagash and Female Ganqi.
The ignorant black-robed rat pushed the seat of the thirteenth seat back into the darkness, Eshiliga approached Ikrit and whispered.
"The Pillar of Commandment, I've seen this thing in the documents in the Eski factory."
"What?"
Ikrit stared at the pillar in front of him in surprise.
How did Eski know about the Horned Rat? You know, even a relatively small warlord clan like his cannot understand their gods even slightly.
He had a conflict with the Gray Prophet before. Did he get it from that time? But those ghost-drawing talismans of the Gray Prophet, do they contain this information? Could the Gray Prophet have a big conspiracy secretly?
Countless questions appeared in his mind, but he could not get any answers. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that his past thinking was simple.
Eshiliga slapped him on the back of the neck, bringing Ikrit back to reality.
"Don't think so much about it yet."
The defector whispered, as if he didn't see Ikrit's suspicious eyes at all - with the action just now, if Eshiliga wanted Ikrit's life, Ikrit would have died at that time.
Looking at the councilors and servants in the room who were eager to touch the pillars that penetrated the table, the defector continued.
"The Horned Rat is a tool for selecting its chosen one, but according to the data recorded by Esky, this thing shouldn't be so short, and should have thirteen branches."
"Then is this the certificate of the Great Horned Rat's chosen one?"
Ikrit asked suspiciously.
"Perhaps, Esky said, this is used to screen the Council of Thirteen in the future."
The traitor's paw tapped on the armrest of Ikrit's seat.
"Eski's notes record that this gift will be accompanied by death. If not selected, the Skaven who touches the Pillar of Commandment will die immediately."
This made Ikrit lick the tips of his teeth and retort.
"Maybe not, the Horned Rat lets all the Skaven touch it."
Suddenly, a burst of green light appeared in the room, so dazzling that Ikrit had to cover his eyes.
When his sore eyes opened again, in front of his eyes, the members of the Slippery Clan and the members of the Breaking Clan had turned into a piece of fly ash emitting green light.
"forget it."
Ikrit frowned and stood up.
"I'd better go first."
He has realized something.
If you want to throw away this underground fortress, throw away your identity as the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, throw away these dimensional stone veins, and become a despised lost dog in the big city.
It would be better to stay here and be turned into ashes by the great horned rat's divine light.
And if he hadn't died, the Council of Thirteen in Skaven Demon City, which had no hope at all in this life, might not be completely hopeless after all.
At this time, more than two thousand meters above his head, the festering white rat was dragging its rotten leg and squirming on the ground, but it was still unable to move.
Eski began to regret letting the Assassin Rat deploy the bomb.
If he couldn't find a way to restore his legs and fighting ability, he would die in this place called Nagashzar today.
A burst of green runes were re-constructed from the magic circle on the ground. Severe pain immediately spread to Eski's whole body. The legs that had been ulcerated and almost turned into meat also exuded the aroma of barbecue.
In the chaos, Trabb's voice seemed to be heard.
"You idiot, you tricked me, and as expected you ended up like this today."
Trabb's head is obviously not here, what is it?
It wasn't until the voice of the Immortal sounded in his heart that Eski guessed something.
"Let me take a good look at my prisoner. How stupid is he to break free from your cage?"
cold will sweep
"There are countless opportunities in the Ecstasy Mountains, but in that era, few people could leave the Ecstasy Mountains alive. Even if they came out alive, they would become crazy and die madly after a few years."
Bei Mingtian shook his head with a wry smile. After the decline of the Zangtian family, there were also family masters who entered the family, but they were all gone forever.
Seeing Bei Mingtian's appearance, Du Chun's eyes flickered a few times, "There once was a force living in the Ecstasy Mountains."
"What?"
Du Chun smiled lightly and said, "If anyone can come out safe and sound in the future, there will only be one person."
"who."
The next moment, Bei Mingtian and Bei Ming Zangtian both looked at Zhao Xinyu, with a hint of shock in their eyes, and then turned to look at Du Chun.
Du Chun nodded, "Only Xinyu has the possibility. With the trash in the current cultivation world, they will only die if they enter the Ecstasy Mountains."
Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Let's not talk about this for now. How to deal with those people outside now? Staying here is not an option."
Bei Mingtian shook his head, "Although they lost a few Half-Step Void, there are still more than forty Half-Step Void. My strength is greatly reduced now, and so is Zang Tian... How can I deal with them with just you?"
Zhao Xin Yu took a deep breath, "Being blocked here by them is not an option. Although this is Brother Chun's territory, Brother Chun's identity is quite special. What's more, they have been blocking the outside, which will not do any good to the Burial Valley."
Bei Mingtian and Bei Ming Zhantian nodded in unison, "Zangtian Valley has never suffered such cowardice since its establishment. We will bear this grudge."
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
It passed through Esky's soul, leaving a deep-seated pain on his face.
"But it's just a trap."
As Nagash's voice fell, the green light beside Eski became more intense, and the magic circle that had been destroyed by the Assassin Rat lit up again.
More tiny runes crawled to Eski's side, almost climbing onto Eski's rotting body. .
Eski felt that the magical energy in his body was being rapidly withdrawn, and the Nurgle plague that could have suppressed the death realm left by Nagash was dying in pieces.
"The continuous magic energy and the magic power in your body will also help me. If you didn't want to escape, you wouldn't have become a servant of death so quickly."
Nagash's cold voice sounded from Esky's heart again.
"Just like this, sinking in despair, humans from another world are so-called time travelers."
It seemed that his consciousness was about to fall into eternal darkness. With his eyes blackened, Eski could only roar.
"Big Bone Man! You plotted against me!"
The magical vision in front of him completely disappeared, Eski's eyes went dark, and his body seemed to have fallen into soft water, or some other soft thing.
A smooth limb, something that felt wonderful to the touch, caught his ulcerated claw.
A soft but superimposed harsh sound, like metal rubbing against glass, came to Eski's ears.
"Owner."
The pain from his eardrums made Esky cover his ears and open his eyes in pain.
He was still lying on the ground, and the magic circle that extracted mana did not stop. The outline in front of him could be vaguely seen, which was Mobrier, his former secretary.
"I said, I am now Bisis.***."
The clerk put a paw to his mouth and said coquettishly.
"Do you want to get out of trouble? I can help you, but..."
Esky sneered, letting the dead Nurgle Plague between his nose and mouth fall to the ground along with his mouth and nose, and said with almost all his strength.
"Yes! No matter what the cost."
Purple light shone through his whole body, and Esky could immediately feel that Nagash's soul connection with this place was instantly severed.
To escape from this place.
This thought appeared uncontrollably in his mind, and Eski slapped himself immediately, but he felt a numbing sensation and no pain at all.
He immediately realized that something had happened to him.
Wanting to survive, wanting to avoid the magic above him, wanting to escape from this place, these thoughts kept coming to him.
Is the desire to live considered a desire? Can this kind of thing be alienated and taken to an extreme?
If the desire to survive is finally alienated by the most extreme emotions, what will this desire evolve into?
I really don’t dare to think about that, no, I can’t think about it anymore.
Questions appeared in his mind, and he tried to force himself not to think about it using the previous methods, but it became a luxury.
Eski suddenly discovered that magic had no effect on his thinking. Even though he had released the magic himself, he had no sense of resistance.
"After getting involved with Slaanesh, you must control your desires."
Seeing the old methods, Esky kept talking to himself.
Maybe constant self-hypnosis would be of some use?
The missing parts of the body are being filled by purple magic flowing through them.
Esky looked down and saw that the newly recovered part was still soft white hair, not purple or pink as he had guessed.
"You can actually repair the places that Nurgle has corroded? Slaanesh is really convenient."
He sighed and turned around to look over, making sure that there were no "6" shaped pincers or other strange limbs protruding from his body, and then he turned his head back with relative peace of mind.
But the clerk is no longer in the original
place.
Bisis leaned against his former master and hugged him intimately, not caring that Eski was still covered in the stinky pus brought by Nurgle.
"Your creation, He has received it, it is a wonderful thought."
"Half of the disgusting Plague Garden was destroyed, and another of His servants obtained the cure for all the venereal diseases in the world."
After hearing this, Eski finally understood why Bisis came to save him.
The main conflict between Slaanesh and Nurgle is of course not just venereal disease, but venereal disease is the most symbolic part of it.
If the believers of Slaanesh are no longer troubled by the venereal diseases created by Nurgle, the power of the god with the holy number 6 will definitely increase a lot.
In a sense, Zogor saved his life.
"This is His reward for you."
With a twinge in Eski's chest, Bisis continued.
There was a similar extreme numbness on the left paw. Eski looked over and saw that it had gradually become smooth and pink, as if the mark of Slaanesh with a small moon added to the biological female symbol was deeply engraved on the back of the paw. above.
Bisis popped out a claw, drew a circle of flesh and blood on Eschi's chest, and continued.
"He will give you a better body."
As the flesh and blood on Eski's chest was dug out, pink light burst out, and pain and pleasure appeared at the same time. This numb feeling made Eski almost unable to stand upright, and fell into Bisis's arms. .
His fur had returned to its former suppleness, but he could clearly feel something brand new being produced on his back.
Sure enough, nothing good happened! About to give birth to strange limbs!
As the big bulge on his back burst open, transparent liquid dripped onto Eski's back, making the fur softer like lubricant.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally regained my ability to move, and Esky reluctantly looked back.
The large piece of pink flesh supported by several skeletons is filled with snow-white down.
A pair of wings?
Getting up from Bisis's arms, Eski connected with his original appearance, looking around at the new limbs and imagining his current appearance.
"What is this? I changed from a mouse to a bat?"
"This doesn't look like something your master gave you, but something else. They have joined forces?"
Bisis smiled and said nothing more.
Under his eyes, a faint pattern like blue eyes, like burning flames, appeared on the back of Eski's neck.
"Two Chaos Gods, not three, maybe four Chaos Gods? Forget it, I have too many debts to bear." ap.
Eski walked toward the outside, and the full moon shone on the fortress.
"Why didn't it explode?"
Counting the time, Esky gritted his teeth and asked, did those assassin rats fail after all?
If Nagash did not suffer any losses, he would have to run away immediately.
Even with the blessing of the gods, it is impossible to defeat the damn big guy, but if he escapes like this, he will have to succumb to his own desires, and the corruption will inevitably deepen.
A sound of metal hitting stone reached Eski's ears, and he immediately recognized it. It was this morning's Assassin Rat, but there was only one left.
Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he had just been discovered, but there were already more and more black bones around him.
Eski raised his hand, and the dimensional flames turned into a green tornado, rolling over the black bones and burning them to ashes in the center of the tornado.
Just before the assassin rat was about to suffocate due to lack of oxygen, the magic power of chaos lifted him in front of Eski.
"What's going on? Didn't I ask you to install a time bomb?"
"Who are you?"
"Engineering Warlock, Eski Ivo, you met this morning."
Looking at Eski's Rou
Following the white fur, the white wings behind him, and thinking of the rotten meat in the morning, the Assassin Rat opened his mouth, not even knowing what he should say.
After a long while, he closed his mouth and answered.
"I don't know why, but after the timer was set, none of them were detonated. Originally, they were supposed to be detonated on the ninth horned rat."
"On our way back to check, we were attacked by the skeletons. Eloko was killed at that time, and I hid him, but if it hadn't been for your rescue just now, I would have died."
Esky's eyes narrowed.
"What a coincidence?"
Under the pink lips, the engineer warlock exposed his fangs.
"Let's just believe you for now. Let's go blast the damn big guy first."
With a loud noise, the rat men, bat men, and demons all disappeared.
There was only a piece of green smoke left in the sky.
Today, when the Evil Moon is full, the power of Chaos reaches its greatest peak, and the runes around Nagash become more and more shining.
As the mantras were recited all day long, the mana in the magic vortex had accumulated to a level that would shock the gods.
These mana powers are enough to awaken all the dead within a hundred miles radius without the Crown of Witchcraft, and turn them into troops more powerful than the elite Black Bones.
With Nagash's thoughts, the sound of chanting the curse that was originally only in the room gradually spread to the outside.
According to the Immortal's calculations, this is enough for his voice to spread to any corner such as a hundred miles away.
Just as he was thinking about how to take the next step, a violent vibration caused Nagash's body, which had been sitting still, to shake slightly.
He didn't care much at first, until a big crack appeared in the stone chamber made of black stone, and he swept his consciousness outside with hatred.
"What the hell!"
The Immortal cursed.
Under the scanning of his consciousness, the entire pyramid, no, the entire fortress was collapsing!
Millions of lines of runes filled with warpstone powder flashed for an instant, then fell silent - they were instantly burned in the chaotic collision of spell energy!
This means that the backlash of the spell is about to begin.
The green flames in Nagash's eyes seemed to burn everything in the world.
who is it! The white-haired rat that broke free from his bonds! ?
If it weren't for preparing ritual magic, he would have stopped using his magical consciousness later this morning to kill that damn thing!
Such a large-scale spell backlash made the Immortals, who now have magic power comparable to that of lower gods, dare not treat it carelessly.
At this critical moment, a servant's panicked consciousness also contacted him.
"Ratmen, ratmen are attacking the bunker!"
"What!"
A large number of memories of the undead floated past like foam. Among the foam in the sea, Nagash immediately saw the face of the enemy.
Green light, accompanied by rapid progress, the offensive broke through the black bone guards in the middle of Nagashzar.
The bodies of those rat men became stronger and more capable during the battle. He was certain that the movement sensitivity of these things was more than ten times stronger than before.
