The sound of explosions and building collapses woke up the silent Leiden. The black flesh and blood that looked like meteors smashed everything. William's pupils were dilated, and the screen-recording mobile phone in his hand was flashing. As the oldest bell tower in the city collapsed, the chaotic screams of the people and the panicked shouts of the soldiers brought him back to his senses. William subconsciously put his mobile phone on the table. In the camera's recording, he drew his sword with one hand and ran quickly towards the nearest landing point with a group of night shift soldiers in the camp. "What's wrong...what happened?"

...

"diediedie! (Diwenka language)"

The Diwenka airborne troops were immediately deployed in the chaotic city. They quickly slaughtered the panicked and confused people, their sharp claws pierced their hearts, their sharp rodents bit their heads, and tore their intestines.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Diwenka ratmen! It's Diwenka ratmen!!"

"They fell from the sky!!"

The soldiers reacted quickly. Except for some more remote landing points, the Diwenka pioneers who landed in the concentration area were immediately surrounded by dense sergeants.

"Oh my God! These rats are different!"

"What's going on! How did this come from!!"

The Diwenka ratmen looked at the human encirclement network that far exceeded their number, with a hideous smile on their faces, dropped the human heads in their hands, covered with their intestines, and rushed towards the dense encirclement network covered with blood.

"Shoot!"

A dense rain of strangling arrows shot towards the Diwenka clan warriors who were surrounded in batches.

They had no thick armor, only dense and airtight fur, but still provided unimaginable protection.

These rats were pierced into hedgehogs in an instant, and dark red blood splashed... Some ratmen were even pierced through the eyes and thighs.

"Ahem...death is not the end of the Diwenka clan. (Diwenka language)"

These Diwenka ratmen who were pierced into hedgehogs stood up shakily, looking at the dense encirclement with a more crazy look.

"For the great mother. (Diwenka language)"

"I will turn into firewood. (Diwenka language)"

These rats looked fierce, and burst out with amazing strength in an instant, ignoring the dense wounds that were seriously injured and fatal, and rushed into the human encirclement like moths to a flame.

"Stop it!"

"Oh my god! These rats are crazy!!"

"When have they not been crazy!"

"Something is wrong! Retreat! Retreat quickly!!"

The rats dragged their broken bodies and pounced on the fully-armored warriors, biting their solid shields helplessly. Even if they lost control of their arms and thighs, they had to crawl over and hug their thighs.

Even if more swords and knives were chopped on them, these guys still had fanatical faces and just swallowed the blood pouring out of their mouths.

"Die!" (Diwenka language)

"Boom!!!"

Their bodies twisted and expanded rapidly, like a round balloon, clinging to the warriors until the last moment.

Flesh bomb...

The shattered Diwenka people caused an amazing effect. The warriors lost their footing under the explosion. Some of the people who were close were directly killed, and those who were a little further away were also injured. They watched their arms being blown off and screamed.

Explosions in the city continued...

William was terrified, wiped off the dust and blood on his face, and moved the dead body away.

This was a young man. In his impression, he was a very talkative and active child, but now he was terrified and his eyes were dim.

The chest was broken into pieces, and the lower body was blown to pieces. The blood and organs were mixed and stained William's pants.

"Oh my God!"

William shook his dizzy head, immediately pushed the body away, supported his body with one hand, and pulled out the hard bone fragments on his waist and abdomen with cold sweat.

Just as he was about to pull out the long knife stuck beside him, his head was suddenly hit hard, making his eyes black.

William coughed up blood, spit out two broken teeth, and looked in the direction of the attack with severely congested eyes.

A Divinka rat man with a crushed lower body, full of arrows, and even exposed bones.

It climbed up with its strong arms and immediately climbed onto William's body, pressing him down on the ground covered with blood and flesh. It put its strong arms around his neck, trying to strangle him.

Kill the human in front of him.

William's face flushed, veins on his forehead bulged, and he frantically touched the surroundings with his weak hand. He bent his legs and hit the broken back of the ratman with his knee.

"Ahem."

A large amount of black blood spurted out of the mouth of the Diwenka ratman, blurring his eyes like dye.

"Die (Diwenka language)"

William's face was livid, and he felt his brain becoming more and more suffocated. He finally touched the dagger on the corpse beside him, pierced the rat's throat fiercely, and twisted it, and the rat's head fell off with a puff.

Its corpse continued to pinch for six seconds, until the head full of hatred closed its eyes unwillingly.

"Ahem... Ha..."

William broke the arm pinching his neck, looked at the corpse that was about to explode, his face turned cold, and with the blessing of huge force, he kicked the corpse on his body dozens of meters away.

But the head expanded rapidly beside him.

"Damn it!"

Just as William hugged his head and made a last desperate resistance, there was no violent explosion beside him.

A foot in a boot kicked the head away fiercely in an instant, and the owner of the boot stretched out a slightly immature hand and tightly grasped William's arm.

William raised his head and looked at the panicked and confused face of the boy.

Angus's face was covered with dirt and blood, his blue pupils trembled slightly, and his other hand tightly grasped a long sword.

The clean priest's clothes on his body were covered with dirty dust and black blood, and he pulled William up.

"Are you okay!"

William coughed, coughed up a trace of blood, stood up, shook his swollen and painful head, and touched the wound on his waist and abdomen.

"It's okay, Angus... I owe you a life."

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"Fuck you (Diwenka language)"

"Despicable and cunning human... The Diwenka clan will crush everything you have (Diwenka language)"

"The power you rely on has been used... You will definitely die this time. (Diwenka language)"

Vincent's face was livid, and he exerted force suddenly. The violent wind in his hand instantly cut the disabled mouse into a skeleton, without even a chance of self-detonation.

Reeves's troops and the remaining survivors were originally a group of seriously injured remnants. After this round of sudden delays and attacks, the number of casualties rose sharply. Only less than ten private soldiers were still able to stand up... Most of them were either killed by the explosion or seriously disabled, and they were not far from death.

Vincent looked at the scene in the distance.

A faint light was faintly visible, and it was almost daytime...

That was the Diwenka general attack troops... The troops that broke through the dawn.

He looked at Qin Ming, who was lying on the ground and twisted into a black, thin figure.

Qin Ming's body was very weak at the moment, and it was not long before he collapsed. He was emitting a very obvious light, which constantly attracted Vincent's attention.

"Damn... you are such a cunning little fox."

"The power of purification cannot be used a second time..."

Vincent looked at Reeves and others who were extremely depressed.

"I... want to give up Leighton."

He carried Qin Ming's body and whistled.

There were less than eight horses that had been prepared not far away...

"I hope they can delay long enough... maybe there will be a glimmer of hope."

Vincent looked at Qin Ming's body.

"You are mine."

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