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Under the heavy pressure of the rat swarm, the outermost guards began to experience attrition. This was a bearable casualty. According to the calculations of the lizards, they could drag the entire army to the arrival of reinforcements before the entire army was annihilated. The sacrifices had long been forgotten by the ancients. The Holy Spirit is carved into the plan.

Before that, they were equally confident in taking away enemies thousands of times their size.

No one could see it. Thirteen shapes invisible to the naked eye relied on shadows, passing along the ruins and passing the corner of the wall.

The Black Claws of the Night Lord drilled through the cracked masonry and squirmed in the darkness. Taking advantage of the Clan Rat's attack to attract the attention of the temple guards, the Black Thirteen climbed over the walls and bypassed the lizard men who were entrenched everywhere. .

They maintained a superb movement speed, and their figures could not be caught by the naked eye. Like a breeze, the Black Thirteen arrived in front of the temple hall through the upper passage.

No need to speak out to give orders, each assassin began to perform their tasks, some assassins quickly pushed open the door to the hall and retreated into the shadows in time.

The other assassins quickly passed through the gate, using a series of hidden movements - rolling, jumping, and making random moves to avoid possible guards. In just a blink of an eye, they all entered the vast temple safely.

The flames of the gods were burning blazingly on the high platform in the center of the temple. The dim candlelight did not illuminate the entire hall. Fourteen pairs of bloody eyes in the shadows peered at the flames, and their fiery impulse almost overcame their caution.

At this moment, every Black Thirteen noticed a white crow sleeping in the vent of the dome of the hall. With just a glance, the rats ignored it - it was just a stupid bird.

They focused their attention on the temple guard standing in front of the fire platform. There was only one lizard man, and the defense in this core area was abnormally lax.

The rat men who followed the trend did not stop at all. Each Black Thirteen planned their own route, either attacking from the side or attacking directly from the front. They had dealt with such a clumsy big man before, and all the black claws were ready. Have the confidence to assassinate the enemy before they react.

Even if he couldn't kill the lizard man immediately, Black Thirteen, who was surrounded by flames, was confident that he could use the warlock's device to steal the divine fire.

But when they shoot at each other with poisonous needles and darts, they realize that this is a difficult opponent. Their enemy has weapon skills that do not match the clumsy appearance.

The lizard man wielded the figure-eight-shaped hammer at an impossible speed, and the scepter made of star stone almost knocked to death a Black Thirteen who bullied him. Although the assassin nimbly avoided the lizard man's blow, he could not Unfortunately, it fell into the lizard man's accurately opened huge mouth.

The chief guard of the City of Mists, Eternal Guard Chakas, bit into pieces the rat man's head. Before the corpse twitched and fell to the ground, the eternal guard used the tip of his tail to pierce the person who was trying to get his dirty hands closer to the divine fire. Another Black Thirteen.

Black Thirteen's incredible speed is slower than a snail in its senses, or in other words, time is stagnant in its perception.

Every frame of the real world is in slow motion. Maybe Chakas's slow movements are all flaws in the eyes of the Black Thirteen, but as long as an assassin dares to get close, he will be suddenly erupted with a teleport speed. The temple guard knocked him to the ground with the Star Staff.

The swarming ratmen continued to steal ignorantly. The temple guards used the horns on the helmets of the original guardians to easily drive away another rat cub who tried to steal the fire. At the same moment, they bit the rat who tried to fall from the sky to steal the divine fire. Black Thirteen.

The Rat Man was comically suspended in mid-air. Before it could react, it was bitten. It was thrown by the Eternal Guard onto its companion who was trying to pounce from the side, knocking the unlucky fellow away from the stone platform.

The darts that tried to cut off the tails of the same species so that they could land successfully missed their target, and the rat-man who threw the darts died hastily at the feet of the lizard-men in the next moment.

The exquisite cooperation turned into a mess in an instant, and the two Skaven who tried to climb over the lizard-man died at the same time as Chakas turned around.

The remaining five Black Thirteens judged the enemy's strength through lightning and fire confrontations, but they could only continue to try to steal helplessly.

A dark shadow took advantage of the chaos and climbed onto the candlestick. Just when it was about to activate the warlock's collection device, the star-colored stone scepter fell on it, smashing the assassin hiding in the shadow into a thin pulp.

Another assassin responsible for the main attack wanted to end the life of the lizard man from behind. Years of assassinations made it move silently. Even when it went deep into the realm of chaos and went to the palace of the demon prince to steal treasures, it was not so careful. Pass.

No one knows how the lizard man did it. One moment, it was facing the rat man with its back turned, and the next moment, it killed Black Thirteen before he could thrust out the rapier.

The three Skaven sword masters attacked almost at the same time. They elegantly rotated to avoid the tail sweeps and hammer blows of the lizards, and performed rare sword skills in the world with the special half-hand swords that the lizards had never seen before.

Although Chakas had never seen a similar swordsmanship performance, it easily blocked eight hundred and twenty-one thrusts.

The Keepers of Secrets couldn't do better. Skaven Assassins cunningly hide their killing moves in their tail blades, blessing them before they act.

Few have seen the Weeping Blades of the Skaven, and almost no living creature has ever encountered a Weeping Blade and lived to tell the story of the Skaven.

It's just that they didn't understand their goals, and this hasty action was doomed to fail from the beginning - the Eternal Watcher of the Mist City has never failed since its birth, and the cataclysm failed to overcome it, and the mere thirteen rats People cannot let it fail its duty.

When the rat people took advantage of the enemy's concentration on deciphering sword moves and swung the tail blade, they realized that the starstone scepter had been swept in front of them at some point.

The three corpses flew out simultaneously, either hitting the stone pillars, or sliding several meters across the ground with a splat.

From the beginning to the end, the lizard man did not leave the three-meter radius of the flame.

Thasorel resisted the urge to take action and glanced sideways at a group of small bats at the vent.

As expected, the vampires who had not yet carried out the plan were also afraid.

Those rat cubs should be a little patient and take action in unison after reaching a basic tacit understanding.

There is still a chance, but the Ratman will never give up. Can it stop thirteen assassins, or thousands or tens of thousands of assassins?

The will of the Lord of Change has become clear - a new god is about to be born. There is no doubt that Thasoreal has the best chance at present, and its competitors are far away.

In Nehekhara, Black Arkhan inserted Nagash's main staff, Akanish into the base of the upper level of the black pyramid. With unparalleled awe, the Lich King waited quietly Following the master's ascension to the gods.

The armies of the kings caused fewer and fewer zombies in Arkhan's senses, and time was running out. Even though the King of Kings did not understand the whole situation and did not ask his ministers to launch an attack together, Khemri's army alone could It was not something Arkhan could handle.

Time is running out. Maybe the Lich Lord will die in the pyramid, but it doesn't matter. Even if it dies here, the Undead Supreme after becoming a god can call it back to the world.