Looking at the half-meter deep claw marks on the ground, the players looked at each other.
"Did … did the Goddess win?"
"That tentacle-like vine belonged to the Goddess, right?"
"It should be. That cold snort belonged to the Goddess …"
"Tsk — Why do I feel a little scared …"
"I think so too … The howl was so pitiful!"
"What a pitiful Demigod … I suddenly want to see how the Goddess deals with him."
"The book can be updated."
"Eh! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking … "
"Hehehe, who asked the producer to have such a bad taste? Of all things, why did he have to use vines?"
"Hehehe … You're so dirty."
"Same here …"
The players were full of joy.
Although they knew that the truth was not what they thought, they could still joke around happily.
The Half-Beastmen were terrified.
"Walker … Lord Walker … lost?"
Ju Shan muttered in disbelief.
No Half-Beastman dared to answer him …
Judging from the scene just now, it was no longer a question of defeat. Perhaps … it was unknown whether this legendary Totem Guardian could survive or not.
A Demigod!
That was a Demigod!
A Demigod who had already transcended the mortal world and was only one step away from the eternal throne!
However, even if he was a demigod, it only took a few minutes for him to be captured without being able to resist at all …
The one in the Elven Forest … Was he really a fake God?
The answer was very clear.
If he was really a fake God, how could he defeat a Demigod so easily?
Moreover, that was Lord Walker who had an impressive battle record!
Coupled with the majestic holy aura emanating from the vine shackles just now …
For a moment, all the Half-Beastman priests felt their mouths dry up.
That … That was probably a real God!
A True God!
There was actually a True God hiding in the Elven Forest!
In an instant, the Half-Beastmen completely lost the courage to fight.
"It's over! It's over! Lord Messenger has also been caught! We're finished! "
"The Elves must be here for revenge! Let's run! Let's run! "
Soon, the Grotto Tribe fell into chaos.
Even if the Half-Beastmen had a strong will and morale that was far higher than that of other races, they would still lose their fighting spirit in the face of certain defeat … or even certain death.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Ju Shan no longer hesitated.
Even a demigod had died. This war was no longer something the Grotto Tribe could control.
The night roamer was also gone.
After Walker was dragged away by the mysterious existence, this cunning Blood Breed escaped.
This made Ju Shan extremely angry!
If it wasn't for him! If it wasn't for him! How did the Rock Cave tribe end up like this?
There was no point in continuing to resist.
Ju Shan clenched his teeth and yelled, "You're right.
"Stop fighting! Elves! Stop fighting! We surrender! We will migrate, we will leave this place! "
However, what puzzled Ju Shan was that even though he had conveyed his intention to surrender, the elves still did not stop attacking …
"Stop fighting! We surrender! We surrender! "
Ju Shan shouted again using the sound amplification technique.
Hearing his words, the players looked at each other with strange expressions.
They laughed heartily and continued to charge while mocking him.
"Why would we surrender? Continue fighting! I haven't had enough! "
"Want to run? No way! "
"Hahaha, the elven army doesn't take captives!"
"Hand over your heads obediently!"
Ju Shan was speechless …
He widened his eyes, feeling that he could not understand …
These elves … Did they want to kill all of them?
Just … Just with them?!
Alright … With the support of the Black Dragon, they could revive. It was indeed possible for them to exhaust the Half-Beastmen to death …
But … They were elves!
When did they become so ferocious?
Crazy!
This was simply crazy!
He looked at the chaotic tribe and seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
He took a deep breath and yelled,
"Everyone listen to my orders! Abandon the tribe! Retreat! We're retreating! "
He could not be entangled here anymore.
If this continued, the Rock Cave tribe would perish!
Hearing the Chief Priest's orders, the Half-Beastmen, who had lost their morale, retreated. They withstood the attacks of the Black Dragon and fled the tribe.
"They're escaping!"
"Lord Ayr! Stop them! "
"Charge! Don't let them escape! "
"Great Black Dragon! Use your Dragon's Breath! Use your Dragon's Breath! "
Seeing that the Half-Beastmen were escaping, the players' morale was boosted, and they attacked more ferociously.
Chase and kill!
These were Experience Points and Contribution Points!
The suicide squad charged again, but this time, the fleeing Orcs had lost their will to fight. They were pinned down by the Players, and turned into fireworks amidst the joyous "Fire at me".
As for those who fought the longest and gained the most EXP, as their levels increased, they were able to fight the weakest Orcs on equal footing!
"Humph! You bastards, you still want to escape? "
The Black Dragon Merril looked ferocious as he watched the fleeing Half-Beastmen.
He no longer wreaked havoc in the tribe. Instead, he specifically targeted the fleeing Half-Beastmen.
He used his claws to grab three to five Half-Beastmen, flapped his wings, and flew high into the air before slamming them down.
Accompanied by miserable cries, the Half-Beastmen that he left behind turned into a pile of mush.
This scene made the Half-Beastmen even more terrified.
Very quickly, even their fleeing troops broke down and began to scatter in all directions …
Looking at the chaotic situation, the Half-Beastman Ju Shan had a pained expression.
He took a deep breath and looked at the Black Dragon that was slaughtering his tribesmen.
He roared, "Black Dragon … I'll kill you!"
After that, he took out something from his arms and tore it. He chanted a spell, and his whole body suddenly emitted a bright Holy Light.
His body began to burn with Holy Flames as he aged rapidly.
At the same time, a silver cage trapped The Black Dragon Merril …
[Light Cage]
A Gold-level control-type divine spell!
This was the move that Sammir had once used to trap the Black Dragon. Although Ju Shan did not have the World Leaf, he could rely on auxiliary methods. At the cost of sacrificing his life, he could cast an incomplete Light Cage!
"I … will trap it … You … leave quickly!"
Ju Shan roared at the Half-Beastmen.
"High Priest … High Priest!"
Seeing the old High Priest risk his life, all the Half-Beastmen had sorrowful expressions.
The reason why the Grotto tribe was able to develop to its current scale was largely due to Ju Shan's painstaking efforts.
At the same time, he was loved and respected by the Half-Beastmen.
"Take advantage of this … Leave quickly! Report everything that happened here to the Royal Court! "
Ju Shan roared again.
Hearing his words, the Half-Beastmen gritted their teeth and chose to obey with tears in their eyes.
"Detestable elves! Remember this! "
They glared hatefully at the elves, as if wanting to engrave their figures in their minds, and then began to retreat.
"Bastard! Why is it always Merril! "
Being trapped again, the Little Black Dragon was almost angered to death.
And without the support of the Black Dragon, the players could no longer pursue the Half-Beastmen.
There were too many Half-Beastmen. The entire Grotto tribe had no less than five thousand people. Even if they suffered heavy losses, they still outnumbered the players.
If they did not fight with the players and chose to retreat, the players could not do anything …
In the end, after leaving behind hundreds of corpses, the Half-Beastmen finally broke out of the encirclement and gradually disappeared from the players' sight.
But … When they left, the Grotto tribe that once had more than five thousand people was now less than a thousand people.
And the players also took over the Grotto tribe that was almost in ruins amidst cheers.
The Half-Beastmen retreated in a hurry, leaving behind most of their belongings.
Seeing the Half-Beastmen escape, the players did not pursue them. Instead, they stopped and began to excitedly loot the Grotto tribe, or pick up equipment.
What a joke!
If they won, they would definitely plunder the spoils of war. Don't chase a cornered enemy. Whoever chased after them was an idiot!
Anyway, the mission was only to destroy the stronghold.
Alice and Ayr also came to the Grotto tribe.
They looked at the Chosen Ones who were looting the Half-Beastmen like human bandits and were momentarily stunned.
These brave warriors … seemed even crazier than when they were fighting just now!
They saw … that almost every Chosen One was wearing a bunch of Half-Beastmen equipment. Some even took out the goods that the Half-Beastmen had bought from the humans and began to happily split the spoils …
Furthermore … some Chosen Ones found a large amount of gold and silver treasures in the Half-Beastmen's tent …
The Chosen Ones' eyes lit up and almost fought over the treasures.
"Mother Goddess above … they … they …"
Even though she knew that these Chosen Ones had certain shortcomings and could be very greedy sometimes, Alice did not expect it to be like this …
At this moment, she suddenly remembered what Basaka once said to her:
"The Chosen Ones … are indeed brave warriors, but they can also transform into the most despicable bandits."
That was Basaka's sentiments after witnessing the battle to recover the Holy City.
At that time, Alice did not understand, but now … she finally understood.
At this moment, the little black dragon finally broke free from its cage. It roared loudly and rushed into the pile of treasures. It slapped a few players away and bared its fangs with bloodshot eyes, saying, "Don't worry, I won't let you go!"
"This is Merril's! It's Merril's! Get lost! Get lost! "
Alice: …
Players: …
…
In the chaos, Li Mu did not loot with the other players.
He brushed past the excited players one by one and finally arrived at an open space.
The Half-Beastman Ju Shan was lying there.
He had aged beyond recognition and looked like a lamp that had run out of oil. It was as if he would die in the next second.
Li Mu looked at the dying Half-Beastman High Priest. Ju Shan also struggled to move his turbid eyes and looked at him.
Ju Shan recognized that this elf was the commander of the elves.
His eyes suddenly widened, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something …
But in the end, he exhausted all his strength. He only moved his lips and no longer breathed.
Ju Shan looked past Li Mu and stopped in the direction where the Half-Beastmen left in the distance …
His eyes were filled with endless longing and worry.
Li Mu's expression was a little complicated.
He sighed and reached out to close Ju Shan's eyes.
"Although you're an NPC, although you're an enemy … as the leader of a tribe, you deserve respect … rest in peace."
This time, the Half-Beastman High Priest closed his eyes.
Li Mu sighed deeply again. His voice was filled with sorrow …
He reached out and began to take off Ju Shan's equipment.
…
After the players occupied the Cavern Tribe, a system notification was received.
[Ding —]
[Main Mission: Destroy the Half-Beastmen's stronghold completed.]
[All participating players will be allocated experience points, contribution points, and perfect resurrection times according to their accumulated contributions.]
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