Chapter 2, Supervisory Team and Sacrifice
Heroes, this is a rare thing.
If a hero can emerge from one of their clans, then many apprentice gods will probably jump for joy.
Because of the special nature of heroes.
Heroes are not necessarily the strongest, but heroes are born with a different appeal and appeal.
The existence that is most suitable to act as a leader and leader.
Casting his eyes again, just a glance, Du Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.
Well, maybe the rumors are not fabricated, or even realistic.
Even after the pre-war mobilization, the number difference is more than a hundred times.
But the rats still fought very badly in this battle.
At the moment of contact between the two sides, the rats who acted as the vanguard fell down like wheat in the attack of the lizardmen.
But the weapons in the hands of the lizardmen are not magic weapons, no matter how the battle loss ratio is, it is impossible to be so exaggerated!
Obviously, there is something wrong with this group of rats. If you look more carefully, you can see some clues. These fallen rats are not dead.
Instead, they are pretending to be dead.
When the two sides came into contact, they faced the attack and just flew and fell to the ground, motionless. But in fact, not many ratmen were actually attacked.
After a short period of pretending to be dead, they suddenly stood up with a start, and then decisively got into the cracks and bushes on the side and began to strategically shift.
This absurd scene made Du Yuan stunned, and he covered his forehead with a headache.
Is this the ratman?
It really lives up to its reputation!
As time went on, more and more ratmen made strategic shifts, and even those ratmen who had not encountered the lizardman team began to have evil thoughts.
This trend was spreading.
It seemed that a big rout was about to happen.
To say that they were useless was to flatter this group of ratmen. No wonder they were rated as one of the least suitable races as a clan.
It seems that I have to gamble on the fourth anchoring clan, Du Yuan thought helplessly.
But at this moment, a turning point appeared.
The spear rat hanging at the back of the rat group made a move.
Obviously, compared to Du Yuan, the rat holding the spear, he knew the situation of his own people better.
Amid the sharp hissing, some rats left the queue and formed a sparse queue with the spear rat at the end of the rat group.
Compared with the neat queue of the lizardmen squad not far away, the queue of this team of rats was messy and loose.
But it was not a big problem.
The enemy they had to face was not the neat lizardmen squad not far away, but their own compatriots.
The spear rat led the team to attack the fleeing rats, hitting their teammates without hesitation.
Sharp hissing, red eyes, and the rats that kept falling.
Soon, the number of rats executed by the spear rats exceeded the number of rats killed by the lizardmen squad on the front line.
Stopped the fleeing posture.
The Spear Ratman did not stop, and began to push the rat group in front of him with the loose queue around him.
The Lizardmen were not going to let go of the rats in front of them, and did not take the rats in front of them, who were much more numerous than themselves, seriously.
It was true.
The continuous stream of rats were pushed to the side of the Lizardmen team by the queue led by the Spear Rat, but this group of panicked guys could not shake the small number of Lizardmen team at all.
Until more and more rats died, until the rats gradually became red-eyed in the increasingly heavy bloody smell.
Accompanied by a sharp word behind him.
"Kill them! Sacrifice to the gods!"
The rats were also forced to be anxious.
The rat group with no way out completely gave up escaping and began to actively shout this sentence.
The real battle officially started.
Such a turn of events surprised even Du Yuan.
He was ready to give up the rats in front of him.
And not only that, the bloody aura floating from the battlefield merged into Du Yuan's illusory shadow.
It made Du Yuan feel like he was full.
It was not an illusion, Du Yuan felt that his faith value was constantly rising.
As for the reason why his faith value doubled, it was obviously related to the battle below.
The rats who shouted for the gods seemed to have completed a war sacrifice unconsciously, and the dead rats and lizardmen were sacrificed to Du Yuan.
Transformed into a large amount of faith power.
It made him, an apprentice god who had never accepted the worship of believers, feel a little full.
The battle situation between the rats and lizardmen gradually changed.
Under the pressure of the lizardmen and the spear rats, this group of rats became completely anxious and began to attack desperately in a crazy surge in order to survive.
In such a crazy attack, even though the lizardmen had hard scales, most of the opponents in front of them, these red-eyed ratmen, did not even have a stick in their hands, and most of them were still attacking with claws and fangs.
Soon, some lizardmen died.
A lizardman was dragged down by the ratmen and drowned by the rats, and there was no sound in an instant.
This scene frightened the lizardman captain.
He did not understand why these cowardly rats in front of him suddenly changed their appearance.
He made a judgment instinctively and prepared to retreat.
Other lizardmen in the forest behind were coming.
But this decision was not correct.
It was a wrong decision.
Although the ratmen were cowardly and timid.
But they were also cruel.
The retreat of the lizardman team was regarded as a sign of weakness, which made the rats even crazier.
Quickly, the rats completely surrounded the lizardman team in front of them, and even the lizardman team leader was bitten in the throat by a white ratman during the siege and fell to the ground.
The white ratman nimbly jumped onto a boulder and cheered excitedly.
"Sacrifice to the gods!"
But this excitement did not last long, as the movement in the distant forest became more and more obvious.
Suddenly, several teams of lizardmen appeared at the edge of the forest and appeared in the sight of the ratman.
In an instant, the fanatical cheering was interrupted, and the ratman returned to his original appearance. In silence, he began to observe the surrounding environment.
There is no doubt that if they are allowed to go up again, they will definitely escape.
But they are not needed at this time.
Although it is not very satisfactory, this group of ratmen still passed their trials, and Du Yuan also saw some of their potential, so now it is his turn to appear.
Use a divine art learned in the academy and fill all his overflowing faith power into this divine art.
Of course, as an apprentice god, Du Yuan's ability to interfere with the world is not strong, that is to say, the damage he can cause is limited.
But to be honest, this group of ratmen did not pray for him to destroy the enemy. With a little flexibility, as long as they do not try to destroy them, this difficulty will no longer be difficult.
He put all his faith into the divine thunder technique in his hand.
An illusory lightning appeared in Du Yuan's palm. After a short accumulation, he threw the lightning in his palm towards the lizardman not far away.
A blood-red and ominous ferocious lightning streaked across the sky. This ferocious scene brought fear to the lizardmen who came.
At the same time, Du Yuan's oracle came again.
In the oracle, Du Yuan pointed in a direction to the group of ratmen.
No more prompts were needed. The ratmen understood Du Yuan's meaning without a teacher, and ran away in the direction pointed by Du Yuan, a layer of barren mountains.
The group of lizardmen did not catch up. After witnessing the blood-red lightning in the sky, they hesitated a little.
In the hesitation, they lost the best opportunity to chase the ratmen and let the ratmen escape into the mountains.
Du Yuan witnessed the escape of the ratmen. As his faith value was completely exhausted, his figure gradually dimmed. As for whether they could survive next, it depended on their luck.
Not long after, above the battlefield just now.
An illusory shadow similar to Du Yuan appeared. He paused at the place where Du Yuan threw the divine thunder spell, feeling the remaining breath of the blood-red thunder.
He frowned.