"General!" A rat man ran over and shouted. This book comes from.
"Huh?" Rat General Migge asked the communication soldier to go out and then said: "What's wrong?"
"We found traces of enemies ahead!"
"Enemy?" Rat General laughed fiercely: "Great, mobilize immediately and kill them for me!"
"I'll eat human flesh today, and you can all drink soup!"
"Roar!" The rat people who could drink soup cheered, dispersed and began to drive their fellow humans away.
This is the usual way of fighting of the rat people. Let a large number of rat soldiers consume the enemy's combat effectiveness, and then let these not so useless rat warriors end the battle.
Generally speaking, it is a battle to drive away cannon fodder, although in fact, for the werewolves, they are also cannon fodder.
"These rats can run quite fast." A knight riding a griffon said in a low voice high in the sky.
Behind this knight, there are nearly a thousand gryphon knights floating quietly in the air, waiting for the order to attack.
These gryphon knights are a little different from usual, that is, they are not embodied soldiers, but the chosen ones from Essia and part of the city of Neverwinter. Of course, they are led by more than a dozen purifiers from the holy sanctuary.
In their eyes, thousands of meters on the ground, a patch of gray turned into a tsunami and rushed towards a group of soldiers wearing dark black armor in the valley. At a glance, the gray patch could hardly be seen. If
When an ordinary person witnesses such a spectacular scene, even if he knows that the other person is a rat man who is less than one meter tall, he will open his mouth and scream in fear.
The black armored soldiers in the valley saw the rat men, and then they summoned their war horses in unison. After riding on their war horses, they turned around and fled.
The leading ratmen were on all fours and running non-stop. When they saw the enemy, all they could think of was the thought of taking a bite. Their hunger stimulated them and made them inattentive to think about anything else.
When he saw the enemy fleeing, he followed closely.
The Rat General discovered this situation and said proudly: "Quickly send a report to the rear, saying that I, General Migge, led the Rat Army and encountered hundreds of thousands of humans..."
When talking about this number, the Rat General seemed to think it was a little too much, and changed his words: "Let's just say that we encountered tens of thousands of human troops who were desperately trying to stop us. Fortunately, our army worked hard to break through the enemy's defense line and defeated the human army. We are now pursuing it!"
"Yes." A ratman communications soldier nodded and quickly ran towards the rear.
Then the rat general Xiongjiu stood proudly on the backs of the two strong rat men, straightening his body and looking at the valley in the distance.
The valley is very long, about tens of thousands of meters, but for the speed of the cavalry, it is actually only more than ten seconds. If the purpose of these cavalry is not to attract the rat people, it is estimated that half of the time can be saved by accelerating.
The black armored cavalry came out of the valley first, and then the earth shook, and stone pillars popped up from the ground, blocking the way out of the valley.
Most of the rat people saw that the road ahead was blocked and couldn't help but slow down. Just when these rat people couldn't move their brains and didn't know what to do, hundreds of oil cans were ambushed on both sides of the valley.
, and was thrown down by the mountain giants who released the invisibility magic.
Oil! Fragrant sesame oil!
The rat people bared their teeth and suddenly forgot the nobles' orders.
While the rat general Migge was still wondering, he was hit by a can of oil.
He fell to the ground and was about to curse, but he found that several loyal rat servants nearby were all swallowing their saliva and looking at him very unkindly.
"What are you doing!" Rat General Migge smelled the oily smell on his body, took half a step back, then roared, and performed a unique skill, like a whirlwind, tearing apart the bodies of more than a dozen rat people around him.
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"See, you despicable guys, I am a noble, your master! Come up to me! Break away those rocks, and climb the mountain quickly! Climb the mountain!"
Rat General Migge shouted loudly, but his heart was swallowed up by a trace of fear. He never dreamed that he would be afraid of the Rat Man!
But the way these rat men looked now made him afraid.
So strange, so strange!
More and more of the rat men who were stimulated by the oil had blood-red eyes and increased size. These rat men would often attack the same kind first and snatch the remaining oil, and then cause a period of chaos, and other rat men would also
One after another, they lost their minds and fell into crazy killings.
"Just a few dozen shamans are enough to disrupt this group of rat people?" The gryphon knights in the air murmured in a low voice after seeing clearly every move on the entire battlefield.
"No, there are still many of these rat men outside the valley." A knight said.
But the knight soon shut up.
On the mountain, a wretched old orc man wearing a gray cloth robe slowly climbed to the highest point, and then faced the rat people below who were blocked outside the valley and were attracted by the scent of sesame oil, and released a not too advanced weapon.
Fire strategy - crazy.
The resistance of the rat people to magic is not high, and now they are stimulated by the smell of the same kind of blood and sesame oil coming from before, and their mood is not stable. They are suddenly controlled by the old man's heartbreaking magic.
Therefore, although it was different from the sudden increase in combat power like the shaman's bloodthirsty spell, the rat people who suddenly started to kill each other had many more spells and a much wider range than the shaman's spells.
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"Stop! Stop!" the rat general shouted loudly, but how could he stop it?
Instead, it attracted many junkrats to attack it.
"Damn it!" Rat pulled out his machete, only to find that his subordinates, who usually would not resist being killed at will under his majesty, now tried to attack him without fear of death, completely forgetting their feelings towards the nobles.
Instinct fear.
He killed a hundred, and then another hundred, but...
The number of rat men around him still didn't seem to decrease, which made rat general Miguel feel a little sad.
"Am I the first rat noble to be killed by rat men?"
"No, it can't be like this. In this case, I would rather commit suicide!" Rat General Migge raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. He gritted his teeth and summoned his strength to get rid of the rushing rat man and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.
When the one-meter-tall rat stepped on the rocks at the top of the mountain, he happened to see a moving stone mountain. A mountain giant was carrying an iron rod that was thicker than his own body and looked at it with a silly smile.
Own.
The height of this mountain giant reached an astonishing 15 meters, which made the rat general Migge feel a lot of pressure, and his feet could not help but tremble.
"Huh!" The mountain giant waved the iron rod, but the rat general Migege even forgot to resist.
Touch~!
A loud noise came from the top of the mountain, and as several boulders mixed with soil rolled down the valley, the former rats turned the MiGe into flesh among the stones, and no longer had the spirit of the past.
And the rat general's last thought might be: I died in the hands of the enemy after all, and I was not the first noble to be killed by the rat men...
The killing among the rat men lasted for more than two hours. It was only when the mountain giants entered the battlefield together that the internal fighting was finally settled.
All 200,000 ratmen were buried in this nameless valley in one morning.
Bai Yunfei sat on the battleship and said: "God of Order, what do you think of the power of this magic?"
"Crazy? It's really good. It stimulates the desire of the person being cast to the limit, and then makes him crazy." The God of Order said: "But it has little effect on the strong. In addition, the distance of the spell also makes it ineffective in space combat.
big."
"Yeah." Bai Yunfei nodded lightly. In space battles, the distance is calculated in light seconds. Even if he wants to use this fire magic to influence people's minds, he must be at least one thousand meters apart.
That’s it!
"However, we can equip these mages with more flexible and better defensive mechas, giving them a chance to get close. It may not be possible to fight against the warships controlled by the Decomas Protoss of the Holy Ulan Holy Kingdom, but if
I think this is completely feasible to deal with a battleship controlled only by a group of believers. After all, the magic resistance of those people is not as high as that of these rat men."
"That's right. You can consider researching it." The God of Order nodded.
Then he continued: "What are you going to do with this plane? I think it's time to bring this plane under control. Even if you need to train troops, the power of the god must be driven away."
"After being expelled, will he come back?" Bai Yunfei asked.
"Unless he has accumulated enough strength, he will not come over. After being completely expelled, generally speaking, the loser will choose to admit defeat. After all, gods will not fight each other for the control of a plane to the point where both sides will lose.
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"Moreover, compared to me who is carefree on earth, the god in the divine world will probably cherish his feathers and his divine power even more."
"As long as you and I show the determination and ability to make him feel unworthy, I don't think he will continue to embarrass us."
"What about those believers?" Bai Yunfei asked.
"Believers?" The God of Order smiled and said: "A god who seeks a pure soul will still care about these believers. Moreover, the believers in this world are probably a group of false believers and do not know the true name of the god at all."
"But... I do have a good idea, maybe I can make that god suffer another embarrassing loss!" The God of Order showed a wicked smile.
"oh?"
"Let's give him a fake one! Let him enjoy the feeling of being backlashed by the power of faith!"
"How to do it?" Bai Yunfei asked.
"Of course, let's borrow his temple to help him preach, and then also tell his real name. Hum, the real name matches his divine power, and the contract will not be established until we destroy the temple of his believers and destroy him.
When the foundation is established, the power of the sad and angry believers is enough to make him sick for a while!"ro
