Chapter 216, Du Yuan's two bodies
The perfection of divinity brought new power to Du Yuan, the killing mark and the death battle field.
Deathmatch field, a very simple ability, mark all the enemies in front of you. The more enemies you mark, the stronger the anchor to the enemy. The effect is also very simple. You will fight with the enemies you anchor. The enemies engage in a fight to the death.
You beat them to death or they beat you to death.
As for the killing mark.
In addition to the blessing of war, Du Yuan has another kind of blessing, but this ability still needs a little help and a little firewood.
Among the four grassland demigods, only the bear-orc god completely retired because he took the initiative to die. The remaining three were somewhat disgraceful.
Even if they are burned by the fire of desire, even if they cry out in despair and pain, they are still unwilling to quit. After disintegrating, they return to their respective temples to linger, but Du Yuan will not give them this Opportunity.
Leaning down, his current condition was not good. After the god's body collapsed, the jackal god relied on a sudden burst of black light to break Du Yuan's restraint, and swung out with all his strength. After receiving a heavy blow, he was the one who hid the deepest among the four guys.
Du Yuan's chest was shattered by this heavy blow, and his appearance was very miserable. Both arms and the left side of his chest were covered with cracks.
Like a broken china doll.
There is simply not much time to rest. Even though Du Yuan is no longer a mortal, he is still extremely tired. Du Yuan has not experienced this feeling for a long time.
Fortunately, he stood at the end.
After the four demigods died, the remaining trainee gods behaved even more unbearably. They were unable to participate in such a level of battle, and they all collapsed in casual attacks.
Four demigods and eighteen trainee gods were all buried by Du Yuan on this grassland.
When all this is over, you can finally lean down.
My eyes fell on the messy battlefield below me.
He still broke his promise. The battle between gods eventually affected mortal things, but the bloody mist that gathered after the battle completely obscured his figure once again.
After the scarlet color faded, the chaotic and mottled sky was exposed to the eyes of all the people who were still alive in this area.
That is the afterglow left after the demise of the prairie gods.
The fighting all stopped. No matter what race, whether strong or weak warriors, all raised their heads at this moment.
Only one god is left standing in the mottled sky.
It was a tall figure, a tired, broken body, and possible expressions on his face. All of these were obscured by the diffuse scarlet, leaving only a pair of indifferent eyes. Eyes, a pair of eyes that look down on all living beings, a true god.
On the battlefield.
Rat War, this arrogant guy, almost overturned at the last moment of this war.
The wolf-orc king blew the horn and selected it as a hunting target. He charged desperately. Rat Zhan was indeed powerful. After sending the black dragon flag behind him into the chest of the bear-orc king, he picked it up again. He took the scarlet spear and started fighting with the wolf orc king who arrived.
In the end, Shu Zhan cruelly used the scarlet spear in his hand to nail the wolf-orc king and the extraordinary white wolf under him to the scarlet grassland, but he ignored the wolf-orc king. The ritual is still going on.
Spreading his arms, he climbed onto a pile of piled corpses and laughed wantonly in this chaotic battlefield. Even the scarlet pit of destruction did not stop his laughter, and he laughed even harder. Loud, like a madman, an extremely powerful and dangerous madman, a madman that no one dares to approach.
Until a scarlet spear flew over, the maniacally laughing figure standing on top of the corpse staggered and fell.
At the last moment of his life, witnessing this scene, the wolf-orc king laughed loudly and fell to the ground.
The black dragon leather armor he wore saved Shu Zhan's life, but the wolf-orc king failed in the end. The scarlet spear rubbed against Shu Zhan's black dragon leather armor and flew out, but Shu Zhan was shocked.
The deep shock and the anger after the mood turned back were still on his face.
The angry Rat Zhan immediately trampled the body of the wolf-orc king.
In the end, it was Rat War who won the final crown of this cruel war, because another qualified guy fell.
The ambitious senior rat priest died. He was almost successful. He was almost really trying to integrate the rat priest who had fallen into pieces.
But at the last moment of the war, the flag of the Central Expeditionary Army, which had been blessed by Du Yuan, fell together. At the bottom of the scarlet pit, a highly condensed wind gun interrupted the flag of the Central Expeditionary Army, and also Kill him by the way.
The astonishment on his face was in stark contrast to the lively Rat Zhan.
The grassland coalition forces began to flee, a grand rout. Under the indifferent attack of the centaur god, the Eastern Expeditionary Army suffered heavy losses. In the balance of power on the grasslands in this area at this time, it should be them. Take the absolute upper hand.
But they lost any will to fight and ran, running desperately, leaving behind the tacit understanding they had honed in the battle, leaving their former companions and comrades behind, and they even did not hesitate to draw their machetes, Just to be able to survive, just to be able to leave here.
There was no rat man chasing these fleeing guys. They stared blankly at the figures in the sky, and they knelt down one by one. Whether they were young rat men or temple guards, This is true.
This was the first time most of the Skaven had a glimpse of the great god.
A city will be built here, not to commemorate the war that has ended, even if the losses caused by this war are so heavy, even if countless ratmen are in this small area Among those who fell down, even if they died, there were many high-ranking senior rat-man priests. In this war, there was only one most eye-catching thing left after Du Yuan's appearance, the manifestation of God.
This city is to commemorate the manifested god, and the dead will not be remembered by the rat people.
The pattern of the grassland has been completely established. Even if those lingering guys force their way forward, there will basically be no other way except destruction.
What's more, even if they really show up again, Du Yuan will fulfill his words and cut off the path of these guys.
Of course, the turbulence caused by this divine war is far more than that. This is a shocking divine war, and the shock caused by it is like a tsunami, impacting everyone who is stationed in this small world. All gods.
To be fair, even if the center of this small world falls on the broader main continent, those more powerful demigods and demigods with more resources also fall on that main continent. But can they suppress Du Yuan?
After condensing his divinity, Du Yuan became the virtual elephant in the room, an elephant who should be treated seriously by everyone.
Divinity Academy, Du Yuan’s dormitory.
Ever since the battle in the small world entered its most intense stage, he had not been disturbed for a long time until he won the war.
Many more people appeared outside the room, under various banners, and some even came with valuable gifts, but they were all rejected by Du Yuan.
Until a guy arrived, Du Yuan had to open the door.
With a bit of helplessness.
"Old Zhangtou, isn't it obvious that I am yours? Why, do you want to invest more?"
Regarding Du Yuan's joke, Lao Zhang took off his head and did not respond immediately. Instead, he looked at Du Yuan in amazement.
“I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it. You really gave everyone a surprise, but you guessed wrong. I am not here to visit you on behalf of my family this time.”
< br>Du Yuan was not surprised by this.
Lao Zhangtou spread his hands.
“No way, boy, living here will always cost the owner some face.”
Du Yuan was noncommittal.
"If you are also here for those guys, then there is no need."
When he said this, Du Yuan's expression became a little more indifferent. Here, those struggling guys started their respective relationships and tried to negotiate with Du Yuan in this god academy, but Du Yuan ignored any of them.
No matter what price is offered, their path will be cut off by him, and there is no room for negotiation on this.
In response to Du Yuan's cold and tough response, Lao Zhangtou was not angry, but pursed his lips.
"I'm not here for those guys. There's another guy who wants to see you, and that guy's sincerity is pretty good."
Du Yuan was still indifferent, looking uninterested.
“No interest.”
Until Lao Zhangtou blurted out another sentence.
“Sometimes you not only have to think about it for yourself, but also for Dean Liu and the children in the hospital.”
The appearance of these words made Du Yuan's face completely cool down, and he took a deep look at the old toad in front of him.
But he only saw him helplessly spreading his hands again.
Du Yuan took a deep breath and responded.
“Okay, I will go.”
………….
Looking into the city, Du Yuan stopped in front of an old but neat courtyard.
My leap scared many guys.
Standing in front of the orphanage, he did not knock on the door. When he first came to this world, he had been hungry for several days and ate the first meal in this world in this orphanage. Unexpectedly, his existence has become a burden to him now.
Putting down what was in his hand, it was a neat stack of God of Faith cards. Du Yuan did not remember the specific amount. Du Yuan would get it from those grassland demigods. All the artifacts were sold to the Evil God Chamber of Commerce, and their debts were paid off. As for the rest, they are all here.
Knocked on the door of the orphanage, and left in a hurry after hearing the noise coming from inside.
(End of this chapter)