Chapter 129, Destruction and Sacrifice, Towards the Great God!

Rat War has arrived.

A large number of ratmen troops were pressed forward and began to attack the majestic city in front of them.

At this time, the city was in chaos.

No one was qualified to lead everything.

Whether it was the snakemen, the dog-headed men, or the lizardmen, when it really came to such a desperate moment.

The gods became the first to be considered for abandonment.

It was not that faith was just an empty talk.

It was just that Li Sheng's believers had been turned into Jingguan by Rat War.

But unfortunately, Rat War arrived too quickly. This group of guys who had lived in the city for a long time and enjoyed progress were also bound by power and civilization.

There was no time to escape.

The city was indeed very prosperous.

There was not even a city wall.

The cold Rat War immediately issued an order to attack, and the tide of rats surged under the flag of the gods.

There was no effective resistance.

This city gathered more than half of the resources and population of the entire wetland kingdom. At a glance, the scaled races in the city were even enough to form a tide.

In fact, they did so.

Various dog-headed people, snake-men, and lizard-men gathered into a tide, but they did not charge at the incoming rat army.

Instead, they desperately wanted to escape from the city in panic.

Instead, those stunned swamp fishmen fearlessly picked up their weapons, rushed out of the city, and blocked the rats.

Then they were torn apart without hesitation.

No decent army was organized anymore, and even those warriors who wanted to fight were dispersed by the surging crowd.

Scattered everywhere, desperately facing the incoming rats.

It was not wise to escape, especially such a large-scale rout.

But most of the warriors had already died on the battlefield, and most of the people gathered in this city were just civilians.

Although this made no difference to the rats.

This group of despicable guys never hesitated to bully the weak.

They were cruel by nature.

Although it was difficult to show this due to their own weakness and cowardly nature.

But when a big rout really appeared in front of them.

Even the most immature and cowardly young ratman realized that he had become a hunter.

Believe me.

This scene will not be very beautiful.

The killing lasted for two days and three nights.

The blood infected the earth, and even gathered into a shallow blood-red lake in the low-lying areas of the city.

The bodies with their heads and tails cut off were randomly abandoned in various parts of the city.

The prosperity was completely burned.

There were ratmen with red eyes everywhere.

They were carrying out the orders of the warlords.

Even the slightly higher ruins were pushed down and trampled by the ratmen.

This city, which has spent so much energy and grown over a long period of time, has only a ruin left in this very short time.

Although you can still get a glimpse of its former prosperity from the scattered terrain of the city.

And the destruction of this city is only an appetizer for Rat War.

He was not satisfied with the performance of these lizardmen, snakemen, and those dog-headed people.

Just despicable reptiles.

The real highlight is the sacrifice to the gods.

Waves of ratmen who chased into the wetland returned with a long string of heads.

They gathered in front of Shu Zhan uneasily.

As the battle flags were waved.

The rats left the wetland kingdom's capital, which had turned into a ruin, and gathered in front of the pure lake.

Because they were excluded by the rat priests and because of the stupidity of the garrison priests.

There were not many priests in the Eastern Expeditionary Army, and even the painting of the god's pattern was stumbling. It was all thanks to Shu Zhan's leak detection that there were no mistakes.

But in contrast.

The scale of the sacrifice.

One by one, the rats threw the heads into the pure lake.

Until this ghost pond with extraordinary elements was completely filled.

The heads piled up into a mountain.

It was just a simple burial, using heads with hideous expressions, but it can be foreseen that the lake water will never be able to restore its original purity.

Perhaps after a long time, some weird and hideous things will be born from it.

But it was obvious that Shu Zhan had no pity for it, nor did he care what it would become or what it would breed.

For Shu Zhan, this was just a small pool suitable for placing sacrifices.

The patterns of the gods were engraved around the lake.

The heads piled inside were sacrifices to the gods.

A high platform was built high, and the battle flags of the gods were placed on the platform.

Although Shu Zhan was not a priest, he was still very particular about what he did.

The ceremony had just been built roughly.

The power of faith had already soared into the sky and surged towards Du Yuan's position, accompanied by the same rich blood-red light.

All preparations were ready.

The swollen ratman was loaded onto the catapult, and at Shu Zhan's command, it was thrown towards the towering statue not far away.

The exploded deformed flesh and blood disappeared in the flickering of the light curtain.

But the swollen ratman that Shu Zhan prepared was obviously not the only one.

After a series of throws, the expensive custom statue could no longer hold up.

Soon the final part could be finished.

Shu Zhan suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart.

This destruction did not satisfy him.

If these despicable reptiles are just like this, then what is he who once returned from this place in defeat?

He knew where all the problems were.

Shu Zhan knew where all the problems were.

But that damn guy was already dead, and even before he died, he had to make that disgusting generous look!

The expression on his face became ferocious.

But in an instant, he was suppressed by Shu Zhan again.

At the moment of offering sacrifice to the gods, Shu Zhan knew what he had to do and what he could only do.

The light curtain was broken, and Li Sheng's altar was no longer protected.

There was silence on the field.

Until Shu Zhan waved his arms.

In an instant, a chaotic noise suddenly sounded.

The rat warlords took the lead and rushed towards the statue in front of them.

Then they were defeated.

This high-end product is different, the material is also good, even if these rat warlords used their strength, they only left a little scratch on the statue.

But sometimes too good a material is not a good thing.

A large number of rats began to cling to the huge statue in front of them.

Amid the surge of ratmen.

The statue began to shake.

Until it finally fell to the ground with a loud bang.

When the altar fell, a pitch-black dragon rose from not far away, rushed into the sky and spread its wings to leave.

It was seen by Shu Zhan.

But Shu Zhan ignored the dragon that left.

The most important thing at this time was obviously the sacrifice.

Everything else was not so important.

Huge cheers came from all the ratmen present.

When the statue of the heretic god fell.

It was also at this moment.

Shu Zhan knelt down suddenly.

Towards the flag engraved with the god's pattern.

He prostrated himself on the ground humbly, raised his head and shouted devoutly!

"Great God! Great God!"

In an instant, the huge crowd of ratmen knelt down and crawled together.

Towards the flag of the god.

With the pile of heads as the background.

The devout and fanatical cheers were like a landslide and tsunami.

"Great God! Great God!"