Chapter 177, The half-elf god who was strangled and dragged by the neck, Sheng Qi returned to his old business
It was also that night that the group of elderly half-elf reserve teams set foot on the battlefield.
The brutal fight was accompanied by flying magic auras and sharp neighing, and there was another brutal fight all night long.
The god that the half-elf believed in could no longer sit still, and his family was on the verge of destruction.
It is not difficult to intervene in this war and save your followers. Her body is sleeping in this towering tree.
Open your eyes, and the spiritual light rising to the sky manifests itself on a level invisible to mortal things.
The god that the half-elves believe in wants to use his true form to join the battlefield.
At this moment, high in the sky, a linear eye suddenly opened.
It seems like I have been waiting for a long time.
The cold gaze passed through this huge sacred oak tree, and was also focused on the half-elf god sleeping in the big tree.
A huge hand appeared out of thin air on top of the huge oak tree.
The rat people are lucky, even if the gods they believe in are not rich enough, they are powerful enough.
At least in this subcontinent, the gods they believe in are absolutely powerful.
Bold enough.
The falling arm passed through the layers of defense that appeared.
The shattered and disintegrated spiritual light made the concentration of elements in this battlefield extremely exaggerated.
More powerful magic was cast randomly by the half-elf elders.
Sheng Qi let out a crazy roar in the dark night because of this sudden change.
“Damn!
Damn!
What on earth happened!
What on earth happened! "
This night, the vast magical light almost dispelled the deep darkness, illuminating everything, and the rat people were retreating steadily.
It was also this night that a hand strangled The neck of the half-elf god.
At this moment, there is no difference between the aloof half-god and ordinary mortals.
Struggling, wailing, cursing, powerless.
He tried desperately to break free from Du Yuan's hand.
It's not that it has no effect, the emerald green light spreads up Du Yuan's arm like a poisonous snake.
In that harsh corrosive sound, it wanted to invade Du Yuan's divine body.
It just didn't have much effect. The bloody aura wrapped around Du Yuan easily crushed the painless resistance.
His cold eyes looked into the distance.
Looking at the vast grassland in the distance, Du Yuan did not hide his power in order to steadily control the half-elf god.
The momentum was huge, and naturally it was known from all directions. At least three demigods focused their attention here.
But Du Yuan didn't have much fear.
The diffuse blood mist completely obscured Du Yuan's figure and prevented other demigods from peeking at him. It was a bloody aura composed of vicious resentment and unwilling reverberation.
With a strong pull, the half-elf god was pulled off the wooden bed where he was sleeping by Du Yuan.
Compared to Du Yuan's casual sleep, the half-elf god built himself an exquisite cabin in the heart of the sacred oak tree.
It's just a pity that apart from being exquisite, it doesn't have any other functions.
The tiny tree man manifested by the sacred oak tree wanted to save his master, but Du Yuan gave him an indifferent look and shrank back in fear.
Du Yuan’s timing was very good.
In other words, Du Yuan has been waiting for this moment since this war started.
Du Yuan cannot kill this half-elf god yet.
Belief in gods is trapped by faith, but they are also protected by faith. Even though they are only half-gods, this half-elf god already seems to have some eternal characteristics.
As long as his followers are not completely destroyed, Du Yuan cannot kill him.
Similarly, Du Yuan could not do anything to these half-elves entrenched in the oak trees.
He has clearly felt the repulsion coming from his unscrupulous use of power.
This is the repulsive force he brought to another demigod on the level above mortal things.
It seems that he is about to be expelled from this world.
If the power spreads to the world itself, he will be expelled by this world into the sea of chaos.
It is far from the time for him to truly move towards the Sea of Chaos.
The burning power of faith is like a ignited flame, and the spiritual light rises into the sky. These are what he has to pay to resist rejection, and they are also sacrifices handed over to this world.
This is an extremely extravagant resource for a demigod.
The wolf-orc god in the distance fell on Du Yuan. Among the three demigods, his expression was the most solemn.
But Du Yuan didn't look at him.
Drag the half-elf god in his hand and walk step by step towards the top of the sacred oak tree.
There, the temple of the half-elf god stands.
Standing at the top of the temple, Du Yuan does not have his own throne yet.
It can only stand in place.
He can't see his figure clearly, nor can he see his appearance clearly, but it can make all the gods who are qualified to look at him feel unreasonable terror and danger.
The trainee gods finally noticed what happened here, and their eyes fell on Du Yuan.
Dragging Du Yuan, a demigod, was really terrifying.
Du Yuan fulfilled his promise, and the gods returned to the gods.
He has been watching this battlefield for a long time.
The thrown rule eye is just a misdirection.
Both the wolf-orc gods and the half-elf gods thought that he would sleep peacefully in the divine pillar. After all, they were both demigods, and they still needed to rely on sleep to stabilize their bodies.
It is also unable to support the huge consumption caused by a short awakening.
They were right.
If the Rat Man only chooses one direction to develop, if Du Yuan only needs to suppress one demigod at this time, then of course things will be like this.
It's a pity that the rat men under Du Yuan are not so peaceful.
As their god, Du Yuan can only invest a little more energy.
Du Yuan, who had already woken up long ago, was waiting for the moment when the half-elf god took action. Only at this time could Du Yuan rely on the eyes of rules to capture the hiding and sleeping position of the half-elf god.
The move against Du Yuan this time was not without paying any price.
Cracks spread on the divine body, and red spiritual light flickered in it. Du Yuan looked like a tattered large ceramic doll at this time.
As long as some more pressure is put on him, he will be the half-elf god who can only put down his hands.
In order not to be thrown out of the world.
Compared to the dangerous sea of chaos, the rejection and suppression of this small world seemed so gentle.
Du Yuan finally turned his attention to the wolf orc god in the distance.
Does the wolf orc god dare to bet?
Bet that Du Yuan will honestly let go of the half-elf god under his intervention and return the situation to a three-party stalemate, or that Du Yuan will not hesitate when he takes action Pull him into the water and drag everyone present to the Sea of Chaos.
Does he dare to bet?
Finally, the god of the wolf-orcs made a decision and disappeared into the vast grassland.
I don’t dare.
No one would fight for their lives with a madman.
The evil gods have always been a group of unpredictable guys, not to mention that Du Yuan's appearance at this time can be regarded as the most crazy type among those evil gods.
One by one, the gods withdrew their sight and disappeared, leaving only Du Yuan, who was holding the half-elf god by the neck, standing on top of the huge oak tree.
He didn't pay attention to the half-elf god who was still struggling in his hand.
When she was successfully attacked by Du Yuan, when she was dragged by Du Yuan and displayed in front of many demigods, her outcome was already doomed.
The moment the great oak city fell, when the swarming Skaven armies tore down her temples.
That was the moment when she was cut off by Du Yuan.
Of course, there will be no complete death, but the result will not be much better than death.
After all, they have already reached the level of demigod.
Under this huge oak tree.
The rat people were still moving forward desperately, but they were finally defeated by the magical aura that suddenly became several times more powerful.
The brutal battle lasted all night.
The Western Expeditionary Force lost the big tree fold that they had finally captured.
Even though Sheng Qi was furious and unwilling to give in, the battle had been going on for seven days.
The Skaven army can no longer hold on.
Originally, everything was going so smoothly. Originally, he was going to attack the damn big tree in front of him.
Those damn heretical priests! Those damn heretical priests!
Sheng Qi does not understand the specific situation of the half-elves, nor does he care about the division between them.
fly into a rage.
In the battle to defend the city, the magic abilities of these half-elf elders were brought into full play.
The rat people suffered a lot.
But there is no way. In the hills and in the wild, the rat people can still rely on huge trebuchets to fight against these magicians. But in front of this huge oak tree, the thrown boulders and the swollen rat people are all... It was completely blocked by the lush and tough tree crown, and it simply couldn't play its intended role.
Reluctantly announced the withdrawal.
The Skaven's first siege of the Sacred Oak ended in failure.
The half-elves on the folds of the giant tree finally waited for the rat men to retreat.
But compared to the previous victory, this time they were so silent.
On the folds, only a few of the half-elf reserves who participated in the counterattack were left.
Move with difficulty among the piles of rat-man corpses in front of you.
The only thing that could force Sheng Qi to retreat unwillingly was the reserve team composed of old half-elves, in addition to the suddenly strong elemental power.
The seven-day brutal battle without any interval not only pushed the rat people to their limit, but also the half-elves.
The half-elf warriors have reached the point where they have to make repairs.
Extremely exhausted, they began to make constant mistakes in the battle, and their defense line was crumbling.
This is the fold that allowed the Skaven to capture the trunk of this sacred oak tree.
At this time, these reserve teams stepped forward.
The shaky defense line was blocked by these old half-elves.
Even in the splashing spell, the reverse thrust began. But what about the cost?
All the old half-elves in the half-elf kingdom who can participate in the war have been lost. If the next battle reaches such a critical moment again.
Then the reserve team composed of young half-elves will also be sent to the battlefield.
If in an intelligent race that builds civilization, the elderly represent the past, then the young represent the future.
And now.
The past and future of the half-elves will be burned up by the ratmen.
………….
The Skaven retreated underground.
A long tunnel was dug out from the roots of this sacred oak tree.
In fact, before the rat people launched their brutal siege, the two sides had already had a fierce fight.
The half-elf warriors noticed the underground tunnel dug by the rat people, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides in the winding underground tunnel.
Then the half-elf warriors were driven out of the underground tunnel in embarrassment.
In this deep underground, they are no match for the rat people.
The inclusion of underground space brings another possibility to the Skaven war.
No matter how huge the oak tree in front of you is, it is just a tree after all.
This is a feasible way to cut off the stubborn roots.
Actually, Shengqi is doing this.
He has found the main rhizome of this huge oak tree and tried to use the Swollen Skaven to contaminate its rhizomes.
It's just a pity that the effect is not good.
At least it’s not as good as Sheng Qi expected.
It can only be said that this main rhizome is not much slender than the tree trunk on the ground, and it is not something that can be done in a short time.
Of course, the half-elves have reached the end of their strength. They have no way to survive for a long time just on the huge oak tree at this moment.
As long as they are besieged, as long as they are besieged, these guys will naturally not be able to hold on.
But Sheng Qi cannot waste time endlessly.
If he wants to get rid of the control of those senior rat priests, now is undoubtedly the best opportunity.
In this war, he has too many things to do.
The practice of rat fighting gave him inspiration.
It is outrageous to say that in the rat war, only the white rat is defeated in name. As the commander-in-chief of the entire rat-man kingdom, the second-in-command exists.
But in terms of being well-informed, Sheng Qi is always able to beat the rat.
Sheng Qi is ready to follow the example of Rat Zhan.
At the end of this war, the rat priests will not be able to spare their hands, and these rolling hills will be closed by him.
He will not build a city, such a goal is too huge.
Senior ratman priests will also be sent to garrison.
But he won’t just do nothing. He will cover the rolling hills with camps and outposts one after another.
Of course he will not go too far. After all, these camps are far from the level of a city. Although there are many functional buildings such as rat-man breeding rooms and cave mushroom growing rooms. .
And that's not all, an industrial zone will also be planned by him.
There is no shortage of mineral veins in the rolling hills.
These will be mined by him.
This industrial area will be composed of a large number of adjacent rat camps, and he is trying to trap it.
Relying on scattered camps to actually simulate the function of a city, you can truly build a rear for yourself.
In this way, he can get rid of the control of those senior priests and completely hold this army that belongs to him in his hands.
The Western Expeditionary Force has been overpopulated by senior Skaven Priests.
The overly large army required equally large supplies. Sheng Qi could not provide the supplies needed by the army, so it was naturally suppressed by these senior rat priests.
At the same time, the command of the army is actually controlled by the senior rat priests.
It comes from the shortcomings at the beginning of the construction of the Western Expeditionary Force.
The Western Expeditionary Force relies too much on the Skaven Priests.
There was nothing before. When the army was first established, the rat priests in the army were all controlled by Sheng Qi’s teacher.
Until he died in the wild boar king's city.
After the old guy died, he was supposed to inherit the old guy's faction, which naturally included the loyalty of the priests in the old guy's hands.
If those priests could truly devote themselves to him, then his control over the Western Expeditionary Force would not be so weak.
But compared to him, the rat priests who had gathered under his teacher were obviously more convinced of the other senior rat priests.
These senior rat-man priests easily and completely eclipsed Sheng Qi.
If they weren't busy competing with each other in the turmoil now, then Sheng Qi would really not be able to find any chance.
This gives Sheng Qi room.
He will regain the power that was vacated during the war, and will also completely get rid of the control of the senior rat priests during the end of the war.
At least, he has to stand in front of those damn guys, instead of being looked down upon as a more important tool.
But all these possibilities must be explored in this war.
Shengqi is a smart guy, even if he may not be a good Skaven commander.
This area will not belong to him, after the white mouse dropped the attributive.
If the city cannot be established, then the temple of the gods will not be established, which is fatal. The production of blood mushrooms relies on the temples of the gods.
Without the blood mushrooms, this area would never be able to completely transform.
This will be the hurdle Sheng Qi has to face.
It was also a hurdle he couldn't get over.
The temple is built and the blood pool appears, so the existence of the city is not up to Sheng Qi to take advantage of.
As long as it is watched by the Skaven Council, it will only be a matter of time before this area is brought under management.
The change of controller will undo all the previous efforts in Shengqi’s rear construction.
This is a problem that has no solution.
In this regard, the solution given by Shengqi is not to care about the future, but only about the present.
In this war to destroy the country against the half-elves, taking advantage of the time when the senior priests were too busy to take care of themselves, they used all the resources they could produce.
He will sell all the corpses, all the slaves in this war, and even the grand sacrifice after the destruction of the heretical gods.
This is a bold idea.
Absolutely bold idea.
This was something that even Shu Zhan didn't dare to do, but Sheng Qi not only thought about it, but was also prepared to do it. Not only did he do it, he actually found a buyer.
Although he had done this before in the war against the wild boars.
Well, it seems that the group of senior rat priests still underestimated this lucky guy.
It is also ignored that in addition to luck, Sheng Qi is also mentioned as a binding word.
Good luck to the bold guy.
Sheng Qi was a genius who dared to pry away the rat warrior army to surprise the wild boar people's rear when he was a young priest.
A bold guy.
He will use the corpses of all the fallen in this war, the captured slaves, the leadership of the grand sacrifice, all of this in exchange for one thing, blood mushrooms.
Blood mushrooms, lots of blood mushrooms, lots and lots of blood mushrooms.
There are enough blood mushrooms to support him in building this continuous camp, and enough that he can run these continuous camps without relying on the temple of the gods.
In this way, he can completely hold the Western Expeditionary Force in his hands.
And used the Western Expeditionary Force in his hand as a bargaining chip against those senior rat priests.
In fact, those buyers who were willing to bid once hinted at Shengqi.
They can sell everything he needs and provide support that will definitely satisfy him, whether it is supplies, soldiers, weapons, or even the seats of the Rat Councilors.
Of course, you may have to wait for the Rat Councilor seat.
In addition to the rat-man councilor's seat, Sheng Qi believed that the buyer would definitely provide other things.
But he did not agree to this lucrative deal.
The painful lessons brought to him by devoting himself to these senior rat priests have given him an instinctive shadow on these things.
After finally breaking free from one set of shackles, he would not trap himself in another set of shackles.
He will never be willing to succumb to these guys, no matter who they are!
He will become a big shot, and he will become a big shot, no matter the cost.
It’s just that there is a premise for all this.
Time.
He must end this war quickly. Only in this way can he free up more time. He is not sure how long the struggle between the senior rat priests will last.
He must hurry up.
Who else can be relied upon.
Sheng Qi thought of a guy, a figure who had not appeared for a long time, his nominal boss.
Maybe now is the time to contact him again.
Just thinking of that indifferent guy, Sheng Qi still murmured in her heart.
Sheng Qi is not sure whether he can get help, but he is going to try anyway. The increase in power in his hands will not be a bad thing for him in any case.
To some extent their interests are aligned.
He has no reason not to help himself.
If possible, Sheng Qi felt that he needed to have another teacher.
Soon after, a group of marauding knights left the rolling hills and ran towards the barren mountains.
Under the sacred oak tree, in the intricate underground tunnels.
A large number of corpses were collected from the ground by the rat people, whether they were rat people or those of the half-elves, they were going to be sold as commodities.
That group of buyers was very well informed. They arrived just after the war ended.
At the same time, their strength does not need to be doubted.
Because what arrived was a group of guys who could compete with the senior rat priests for resources.
Temple Guards.
(End of this chapter)