Chapter 207, Temple Guard

He fixed his eyes on the arrow that had sunk into the rat lord's chest. After much effort, he finally pulled it out and played with it in his hands excitedly.

He saw the red grass swaying beside the rat lord's body, pulled it up casually, stuffed it into his mouth, and happily continued his search.

Everything that survives on this scarlet grassland is trying to adapt to the scarlet grassland itself. If it doesn't adapt, it will disappear, whether it is the grassland itself or the creatures forced to survive on this grassland.

Except for the group of bad guys who diffused scarlet.

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Restricted by the special environment and conditions of this vast grassland, the grassland cities built by the rats have some common characteristics.

The low walls wrap around the huge city, and most of the city areas and structures are exposed on the surface of the grassland.

It's not that they don't want to build the city underground, but the soft soil can't support the existence of too complex underground structures.

This problem is not unsolvable, but it is very expensive. The red blood mushrooms spend a lot of money to buy piles of stones, which always feels wrong.

Simply building the city on the ground greatly saves the blood mushrooms' expenses, but also brings a problem.

Such a city is fragile and not solid.

So how to deal with the enemy's attack?

A good question, but this question cannot be thought of by the managers of this rat city.

Because he is dead.

In the turmoil, the temple guards in the temple had to start organizing forces to participate in the defense.

All the rats in the city were included in the ranks of mobilization, but they were facing a huge enemy force outside the city that was not easy to mess with, and they could only rely on the low city walls and only a few hundred temple guards.

Panic naturally descended, and the hot-tempered rat lord sent most of the city's forces and himself out.

But this city must not be let go, at least the temple guards must not give up this city.

The temple of the gods stood in the center of the city.

He tried to gather strength while running.

However, the harsh echo brought by the gathering of the storm had already appeared, accompanied by the sound of the large number of cavalrymen running wildly.

The gathering wind column knocked a hole in the low-built city wall, and the city wall collapsed, and a team of centaurs rushed into the city.

All the ratmen blocking the way were blown away, and the goal was very clear, locking the temple in the center of the city.

The harsh bells echoed throughout the city, and in the harsh roar, the temple guards stopped in front of the temple of the great god while running wildly.

They would never allow, never allow the temple of the great god to be defiled in any way, never allow.

The group of guards running wildly on the ground collided head-on with the running centaurs in a ferocious roar, like a beast, and also completed the feat.

The temple guards, numbering only a hundred, were running wildly on the ground. They stopped the enemy's vanguard that had entered the city, a team of more than a thousand Centaurs running wildly.

It was not without a price. Half of the temple guards died on the spot, and the remaining half attacked the Centaurs desperately.

The other ratmen in the city gradually came to their senses. In the piercing bell sound, pairs of eyes kept falling on the Centaurs, the remaining temple guards, and the temple hall, constantly moving back and forth between the three.

The Rat Priests and the Claw Priests were the first to respond to the battle.

Climbing up the twisted and haphazardly built huts, the rat priests cast all kinds of magic like water in the sharp hissing.

At least one-third of the ratmen in the city began to surge, not because these guys were brave and could muster up courage so quickly, but because the Big Claw Priest and his slave rats occupied a full one-third of the city.

The Big Claw Priests with red eyes were more terrifying than ever. They were the most devout believers. They were cowardly and weak, but they would not allow the temple of the great god to be defiled by heretics.

The surging rat tide, together with the stubborn and crazy temple guards, caught the Centaur Vanguard off guard.

But it was just a surprise. If the rat lord of this city led the rat farmers to defend the city, it would definitely be a difficult siege.

But the irritable rat lord died outside the city, on the grassland.

No ratmen called out to the gods, and threw themselves into fierce and brutal battles. The ratmen priests fell down due to the backlash after forcibly casting one divine spell after another. The big claw priests with the support of slave rats did not change much, and more centaurs stepped into the city.

The temple of the gods was still so solemn, and the complicated and exquisite patterns were engraved in almost every corner of this sacred and solemn temple by the temple guards, although they did not understand what these patterns meant.

Blood, death, and slaughter took place in front of the temple. This was the most legitimate battle the rats had ever fought.

The last temple guard fell unwillingly in the siege, his red eyes almost popped out of his sockets, ferocious and terrifying, but they did not change anything.

Above the sky.

Perhaps because of this interesting scene, some gods among the grassland gods finally began to show their figures, and the four demigods who were the leaders showed their figures together.

The echo brought by the agitation of divine power reached its peak the moment these four demigods appeared.

The malicious eyes fell on Du Yuan, and in an instant, the atmosphere on the field stagnated to the extreme.

Obviously, these four grassland demigods wanted to see if Du Yuan could sit back and watch his temple being destroyed, waiting for the possible anger and response.

If there was any discord, Du Yuan would be greeted by the thundering blow of these four demigods.

The malicious gaze wandered around Du Yuan.

Waiting for the opportunity that might appear.

Du Yuan did not deliberately avoid the scene that happened. He cast his eyes and saw everything that happened in the edge city on the Four Seasons Ranch.

A surprised exclamation came from the opposite side.

On the vast grassland, in this city on the edge of the Four Seasons Ranch, the battle was not over, and the rustling sound did not stop. When the last temple guard fell, more and more ratmen appeared from the city, and more and more ratmen appeared from every corner of the city, coming to the solemn temple, and gathered in front of the powerful Centaur Knight in anxiety.