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Chapter 115 Death Scythe

 Originally, Li Er was worried that his cat-man would be crazy enough to attack the werewolves around him.

But no.

After the cats entered the walled city, they not only did not attack the werewolves they met on the way.

Even if you are attacked by a werewolf, you will just knock down the werewolf.

The cats rushed directly towards the gap in the city wall that was about to be invaded by the bear army.

The sudden appearance of cats and humans obviously also startled the werewolves.

But when they discovered that the cats didn't attack them, the werewolves seemed to understand.

The two sides began to cooperate to resist the attack of the army.

The whole process went smoothly.

Not only was the cat man's reaction beyond Li Er's expectations, but the werewolf's reaction was also smooth sailing.

It was as if the life-and-death fight between the two races was an illusion.

The addition of the new force of cat people can be said to have suddenly broken the original balance of war.

Especially after hundreds of death eyes shone in the sky over the entire battle.

Not to mention that feeling.

When the bear army didn't react at all, the cat people rushed into the army at super speed.

Then hundreds of Death Eyes appeared, and the entire scene was completely covered by Death Eyes.

At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be still for a moment.

Then a flash of swords flashed.

Take Cat Man's completely unreasonable throat-wiping technique.

Even if they are facing a well-trained army of gods, they are powerless at this moment.

Even Li Er could feel the roar of a god coming from far away on the other side of the Great Plains.

When he sensed this roar, Li Erxin couldn't help but be shocked, because at this time, he had no divine power to use divine magic to resist the magical attacks of the other gods.

If the opponent's spirit really used magic directly, he would have no effect at all now.

Although wars between gods often rely on believers to decide victory or defeat.

But the strength and weakness of gods can often influence the balance of war.

Especially under the magic of some powerful gods.

Originally, Li Er thought it was too early for him to encounter the enemy spirit.

After all, this area has been cleaned up by the true gods of Fog City.

Even if there are followers of the original gods left, the powerful gods should have been eliminated long ago.

According to previous feelings, the original god is not too far away from his current location.

I just don’t know what stage of god the other party is.

Li Er was cautiously on guard for a while, but finally discovered that although the original god roared, it did not really appear.

At this moment, a strange fluctuation suddenly appeared on the battlefield below.

A black-red sickle-shaped phantom suddenly appeared from the short blade in Ga Gong's hand, and struck the battlefield lightly.

Dozens of bear-men covered by this sickle-shaped phantom suddenly fell on the battlefield like dry dead trees.

The entire battlefield fell silent again.

After waking up, the bears seemed to have discovered something terrifying and scrambled to escape to the gap in the werewolf city. After a while, the small army that had entered the city retreated back to the plains outside the city.

The catman and werewolf chased for a while, but stopped again at the gap in the city wall.

Then the two sides faced off at both ends of the gap, and the bear army that ran out of the gap reorganized their ranks on the plain.

The three parties actually fell into a strange state of calm on this battlefield.

It wasn't until a while later that an almost shrunken old werewolf with white hair walked into the front of the gap, leaning on a wooden crutch and supported by two young werewolf girls.

Seeing this old werewolf, even Li Er couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

There has always been another word hidden in the legend of werewolves, 爋.

Even in extremely ancient times, there is always a shadow of awkwardness that cannot be avoided in any legend related to werewolves.

But almost no legend actually mentions the Ao, so many legends regard the Ao as another closely related race of werewolves, but the number of Ao is extremely rare.

It was not until the New God Age that a god finally confirmed the existence of the race.

Among the countless billions of gods in the New God Era, some have the good fortune of the werewolf-affiliated gods.

Only then did it finally become clear that the Ao was not another race, nor a close relative of werewolves.

It is the result of the werewolf's aging and alienation.

As for the kind of aging and alienation, Li Er didn't know, but this still does not undermine the importance of the creature like Yan, especially the werewolf race that has Yan.

There are actually evil creatures in this werewolf city!

Li Er looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

After a while, Ga Gong and an old priest from the Silver Moon Cat Man came over to greet him.

Mu Tuo seemed to feel that his identity was not enough, so he stood there obediently.

An old man, two cat people, I don’t know what they discussed.

Not long after, the catman began to retreat back the same way.

The werewolves sent people to start reorganizing the breaches in the broken city wall.

Although the army outside the city had been reorganized, they did not continue to attack. Instead, they withdrew a certain distance and began to set up camp on a relatively high slope.

The cat people did not directly withdraw from the werewolf city, but directly controlled the city wall facing the mountain, and then began to establish a stronghold outside the city wall and expand the city wall.

Watching this scene, Li Er was confused, wondering what the three parties were playing at.

Fortunately, this does not affect the income of the god Li Er.

"Congratulations to Student Li Er, your followers have won a war, and will be awarded 10 merit points in Wucheng."

Then, a series of familiar changes appeared again, and the light spots in the sky dissipated little by little, and were finally sucked into Li Er's pool of faith.

This scene once again stunned Li Er.

Because obviously, the casualties caused by the previous battle between the werewolf and bearman armies were also regarded as his achievements and were absorbed by the faith pool.

This incident even frightened the cat people, werewolves, and the army.

Including the cat people, they did not expect that they only made one move and allowed their gods to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Waves of god-given light fell on the stunned fish-cat people, and they fell to their knees in realization.

In fact, this result is completely reasonable.

Because now, only the god Li Er exists in the sky above the entire battlefield, not to mention, the cat people are indeed the final winners.

According to the ancient rules of war in the divine domain, the only one to receive the fruits of war is Li Er.

After figuring it out, Li Er didn't think any more.

Because he found that even if he absorbed the fruits of victory in this war, his faith pool was still three zeros.

He had no interest in paying attention anymore.

On the contrary, he was more curious about how Ga Gong mastered the Death Scythe so quickly.

It was Ga Gong who used the Death Scythe just now, and the huge scythe phantom was also the distinctive feature of the Death Scythe.

Just like the bloody eyeball of the Eye of Death.

It's almost impossible to admit it once you see it.

At this time, Ga Gong was almost paralyzed on the tower.

Obviously, the previous Death Scythe was not easy for him, and he had to negotiate with that old man.

Several priests nearby, especially those from the Silver Moon Cat Clan, were currently using a silver-white magic on Ga Gong.

Silver-colored light enveloped Ga Gong in circles.

But at this time, with the divine gift of silver light spots all over the sky, Ga Gong also recovered.


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