Chapter 293: Rat Extermination

In the integrated warehouse, the battle between rats is still going on, but it is nearing its end.

Among them, the number of small and adult Anjia rats is the largest, and the casualties are the heaviest. The corpses are everywhere, almost integrated with the battlefield, and only one in a hundred survives.

But their results are quite impressive. At least 70% of the casualties are caused by these Anjia rats, including their own casualties.

By drilling into the flesh of the giant rats and wreaking havoc, the Anjia rats killed a large number of rat slaves and even conjoined rat nests.

At present, there are very few living rat slaves and conjoined rat nests, with a total of less than 300, and they are fighting with guns.

They have reached an agreement with the remaining Anjia rats to focus on dealing with the ugliest and fiercest rat king on the scene!

"There is only one reason for your defeat - you have the biggest and ugliest rat head in the whole scene, die!"

A rat slave squeaked and fired a shot at the super-giant rat nest in the middle of the warehouse, blowing off a pile of limbs, garbage and Anjia rat fragments.

Because this super-giant rat nest is made up of human bodies and garbage, it is crawling with rats, going in and out, and constantly destroying.

As for accidental injuries...there were enemies everywhere, so there was no such thing as friendly casualties.

Everyone concentrated on attacking the Rat King simply because its giant rat head was the ugliest, most annoying, and most difficult to deal with.

"Hurry up and bring some ammunition, I'm out of bullets!"

A large conjoined rat nest relied on seven or eight arms to lift a revolver beam cannon and used it as a rifle. Its marksmanship was terrible, and it fired randomly, anyway, it would not lose anyone if it shot.

The Anjia rats and rat slaves who were cooperating with it shouted in response.

"Yes! Yes!"

Several short-bodied rat slaves, who might have been blown off the conjoined rat nest and fell, responded and sent up some magic stones.

Some Anjia rats also mixed in, acting as porters.

One of the clever little ghosts ran over with a grenade in his mouth and handed it to the large conjoined rat nest.

"This is..."

The rat head with half of its face missing on the conjoined rat nest was stunned for a moment, and then the grenade became brighter, shooting out a large number of dazzling beams, which immediately pierced the rat head into a hornet's nest.

Then the grenade spun like a gyroscope, and the beams moved with it, like a net of death, cutting up all the surrounding conjoined rat nests, rat slaves, and house rats...

Yang Yi stood on the periphery of the battlefield to observe, retracted his sight, and shook his head.

Somehow, he could understand the rats' words again, and he heard them very clearly, as if these rats had learned human language and even spoke foreign languages.

And he also found the culprit who destroyed the bottom cabin, it was the Rat King!

This guy was seriously injured, one-third of his face was blown off, and one eyeball was hanging outside the eye socket, bloody and fleshy.

And there were a large number of house rats biting its face, and even drilling into its flesh.

But its vitality was extremely tenacious, and it didn't feel dying at all. It was very excited, controlling the huge conjoined rat nest like a mountain, and using a large number of firearms to fight back.

This rat nest is like a snake, rolling in the garbage dump, carrying the garbage with it, causing a lot of noise.

In the mouth of the rat king, there are two parallel metal tracks, with arcs flashing in the middle, which seems to be an electromagnetic rail gun.

Any house rat that tries to destroy the track will be electrocuted into charcoal by its own current.

Bang!

A bullet was shot at the metal track, from the roaring flintlock.

But this shot only made the track shake, without even leaving a scratch.

"So strong?

What material is it made of?" Yang Yi was stunned for a moment.

The rat king began to act, shouting inexplicable words, turning his head to aim at the most fiercely shouting conjoined rat nest in the field, ready to fire.

If this shot hits, there may be another hole in the bottom cabin!

"Die! Die~~~~"

The arcs on the electromagnetic rail gun are getting denser and brighter, and are about to be fired.

But at this moment, a black figure appeared in front of the muzzle, holding an exaggeratedly large giant sword in his hand.

This person was Yang Yi. He put on the armor of the Redeemer. Relying on his body movements and swordsmanship, he leaped into the air and launched a slash, aiming at the electromagnetic track.

"Abandon the Oath!"

The blasphemous gray light bloomed.

The electromagnetic track was deformed by the sword and bent on the spot. Then the shell was fired and hit the track and exploded, sending out a lot of debris.

Both Yang Yi and the Rat King were affected by the explosion, especially Yang Yi, who was blown away and crashed into the wet garbage dump.

The Rat King was not feeling well either. His entire lower jaw disappeared, and there were only a few teeth left. There were a lot of cables hanging in his mouth. His body twitched and he lost his ability to move.

"Okay!!"

"Shoot it to death!"

"Attack quickly!"

"It's not moving!"

Other rat slaves and conjoined rat nests seized the opportunity to attack the Rat King, and explosions continued.

The powerful firepower tore through the body of the Rat King's rat nest, which was composed of thousands of people, like peeling skin, peeling it off layer by layer, and even blowing it apart.

An unknown object several meters in size leaked out from the inside of the Rat King's lair. There were many cable components hanging on it, and inside it was a rotor that was constantly rotating and surrounded by electric arcs.

If Suna was here, she would definitely recognize that this thing was a generator, but she didn't know what the energy source was.

The Rat King swallowed this generator and hid it inside the rat's nest to power the electromagnetic railgun.

The generator fell into the garbage dump and was soaked in water. A large amount of electric arcs surged out and spread through the sewage.

"Hahaha, Die! Die! Die!"

The Rat King was so shocked that he was smoking, but he still shouted and trembled all over.

The affected rat slaves and conjoined rat nests fell down one after another due to electric shock, twitching all over, and soon lost their reaction.

Yang Yi jumped out of the garbage dump, injured a little, and his blood and qi were deducted by more than 20 points.

The power of the electromagnetic gun was beyond imagination. The broken shrapnel even penetrated the armor of the redeemer, causing him to be injured in many places on his body and bleeding.

Fortunately, this armor also has a protective effect against electric current, blocking most of the current. He only felt a slight numbness and was not shocked by the electric shock.

Yang Yi looked at the machine with a leakage and felt bad, because it was spinning faster and faster, making a buzzing sound, as if it was about to explode.

If it really exploded, it would probably blow a big hole in the bottom of the ship, causing seawater to rush in and fill the comprehensive warehouse in an instant.

By then, the shelter would be hopeless, and there would be no time for repairs!

"Suna, can you understand this thing?

It's leaking electricity, and I feel like it's about to explode."

Yang Yi took a photo and sent it to Suna, asking.

The latter immediately replied.

"This looks like some kind of generator, it's out of control, you'd better leave quickly!"

"Is there any way to stop it?"

"No!

This is an out-of-control generator, you can't expect to stop it easily before figuring out its principle."

"How long can it last?"

"How do I know? It may explode immediately, or it may explode in ten minutes.

If the power supply device explodes, the power will definitely be not small, you'd better leave quickly!"

"I know!"

Yang Yi hung up the call and looked at the generator.

This thing has a red indicator light, which is flashing at a certain frequency, and it is getting faster and faster, making a weak, incoherent warning sound.

"Warning... Speed ​​out of control... Please... Evacuate... Will... Explode, countdown... 300 seconds, 300..."

Yang Yi heard it clearly, and turned his eyes to the rat king's nest that was trembling and twitching.

Its power supply device should still be inside its body, and it is unclear what energy is making the rotor spin wildly.

Yang Yi looked at it for a while, and suddenly had a bold idea.