Monarch of Evernight: One Hundred and Six Attacks Mosar

bsp;Amidst the screams, the priest said everything he could say as quickly as possible.

He is considered a distant relative of Lord Sosa. Because of this, he has reached a high position, and the responsibility of handling the sacred tree has also fallen into his hands. As soon as he saw the sacred tree, he vaguely heard a call. Without thinking much, he answered the call in his mind. It didn't matter if he did this, the originally weak call suddenly became louder than thunder, and the sound pierced his consciousness like sharp thorns, almost causing him to faint from the pain.

Qianye inquired in detail and finally figured out that the call probably came from the holy tree itself. The Mosar werewolves had almost destroyed the holy tree, but this priest actually dared to respond to the will of the holy tree. Naturally, there would be no good end.

The Mosar werewolves have always been tough and good at fighting, but they have always been at a disadvantage in developing new worlds. After the 'door' was opened, Lord Sosa was not familiar with the battle mode of the alien beast army, and the assembled troops were insufficient, and the defensive formation was not tight. As a result, as soon as the alien beast army came out, it directly overwhelmed the werewolf's position.

After a **** battle between the Mosar werewolf warriors, they finally killed the alien beast army. However, in this battle, the sacrificial group that was supposed to be hiding behind was almost completely wiped out.

In the tribe, priests are the inheritors of knowledge, doctors and scholars, and their status is extremely important. The destruction of the sacrificial group plunged the werewolf tribes in half of the continent into panic and chaos. In the end, Sosa had to personally come forward to suppress the chaos.

When opening up a new world, the werewolves were cautious at first, taking every step to eliminate the alien beast army in the first forest. However, while fighting the six-armed creatures in the forest, one werewolf duke and three marquis were injured one after another, and their injuries almost worsened on the spot. Fortunately, they were not far from the door and were able to evacuate the strong men, but one marquis was seriously injured and died.

This is the second forest that the werewolves have attacked. They have killed the alien beast army and the six-armed creatures. However, the priests of Lord Sosa believe that the sacred tree wood can be used to make a statue for the Lord. These warriors before entering the forest again.

"Why didn't you cut it down then? Where was the sacred tree in the first forest?"

"Because the losses were too heavy, the great lord was so angry that he burned the forest on fire."

Qianye was even more surprised, "How did you burn it?"

The forest in the New World is not like the ordinary forest in Eternal Night. The trees here have outstanding defensive attributes. Ordinary flames have no way to deal with them. Only the flames of the Force can ignite the trees. It's not difficult to burn a few trees, but it really takes some skill to burn down the entire forest.

The priest replied: "The great lord summoned a hundred thousand coolies to transport black stones to the new world day and night. They piled them up in the forest and burned them like this."

"Are there any special people among those injured?"

"The person who died was the nephew of the great lord."

"No wonder." Qianye understood. If there was no special reason for such a wasteful move, it would not be so stupid to come to Sousa.

Seeing that he could ask no more questions, Qianye reached out and grabbed the priest's throat. The priest was shocked and said, "I told you, shouldn't you let me go?"

"Really? I never promised." Qianye tightened his hand and crushed his neck bones.

Qianye picked up the sacrificial corpse and was about to throw it away when he suddenly felt a weak call. He looked at the sacred tree and saw that its branches and leaves were swaying regularly. There was no wind in the forest at this time, so how could the trees move on their own? Qianye thought of what happened to the sacrifice before and did not respond. Instead, he carried the corpse of the sacrifice to the tree and leaned the body against the trunk.

The bark of the sacred tree cracked, and countless thin roots protruded from the inside. They continued to spread and climb on the sacrificial corpse, and finally wrapped the sacrificial corpse. The surface of the roots continued to fuse and harden, and finally became like tree bark. The tissue pulls the sacrificial corpse into the tree body, leaving only a human-shaped outline on the surface.

Qianye watched quietly, feeling that there might be changes in the future.

Sure enough, a powerful flow of force suddenly surged inside the holy tree. It seemed that all vitality was activated. A branch grew from the place where the sacrifice was absorbed, and then blossomed and bore fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, a branch the size of a fist grew The green fruit, whose skin turned from green to brown, fell with a thud and rolled in front of Qianye.

After bearing fruit, the holy tree seemed to have reached the end of its life. The tree body was obviously withered, and the leaves also withered and turned yellow, and fell off piece by piece.

The sacred tree is dead, and the forest seems to have lost its magical effect. After a moment, the internal force becomes the same as the outside world. The water in the land continues to precipitate, and it quickly becomes extremely dry, and no more vegetation can grow.

Qianye picked up the fruit of the holy tree and had a strange feeling the moment he picked it up, as if the fruit had a bit of a sacrificial atmosphere. In any case, now is not the time for research. Qianye put away the fruit and returned quickly, summoning the Hall of Heroes on the way. When he rushed back to the base of the Four Sacred Trees, the Hall of Valor was also ready for battle.

Qianye ordered the Hall of Heroes to prepare enough ammunition, and took tens of thousands of werewolf warriors with him, then took the ship into the air and flew towards the 'door' of the Mosar werewolves.

According to the priest's confession, the Mosar werewolves should still be busy expanding their base at this moment, and a deputy duke is responsible for the expansion work. The Mosar werewolves have not yet recovered from their last fiasco in the Holy Tree Forest and are remobilizing powerful troops in the world of eternal night. The power of the new world is in a state of emptiness.

For Qianye, except for William, the Yongye Werewolves are all enemies, not to mention these Ancestor Factions. The status of the Mosar Werewolves in the Eternal Night Council seems not to be very high, otherwise they would not be able to obtain even vital new world intelligence.

In a huge natural valley, a werewolf fortress is being built. Tens of thousands of coolies brought rock and soil from other parts of the valley, transported it back to the fort, and dumped it between two erected steel plates. When the rocky soil is filled to a certain extent, a layer of horizontal iron plates will be placed, and then soil will be loaded on top.

This is a way for humans to quickly build fortresses, and was also learned by werewolves during many years of battles. However, this fortress is huge and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, so the construction progress is not fast.

A group of coolies carrying dirt staggered into the fortress and headed towards the scheduled working section. A coolie suddenly shook a few times and fell down. When a werewolf warrior saw it, he drew out his whip and whipped the coolie hard, scolding: "Get up and work, why are you pretending to be dead!"

The coolie screamed and tried to get up, but his body twitched even more violently, and after a while he stopped moving.

The werewolf warrior spat and cursed: "Unlucky, another one who didn't survive."

He raised his whip and shouted to the remaining coolies: "Work hard for me. As long as you complete the scheduled workload, you can leave here! If you fail to complete it, you will all die like him. In the new world! Did you hear that?"

The coolies continued to move forward, this time the speed was finally a little faster.

The huge base has just taken shape. The walls in many places have not yet been built, but several turrets have been erected. On the tall building in the center of the base, a tall werewolf with a majestic face squinted his eyes and scanned everything in the base. The powerful Duke-level aura made all the werewolves around him shudder.

In front of a deputy duke, any treacherous behavior will not be hidden. His powerful strength made the deputy duke stand on a high place patrolling almost from morning to night, as if he never needed a break.

Not far away, several werewolf viscounts were working together to pull a heavy ballista onto the turret. Seeing this scene, the deputy duke's expression finally softened a bit. The equipment of heavy fixed weapons also means that the construction of the fortress is nearing completion, and we can finally get rid of this **** place.

The ballista had just been pulled halfway when suddenly there was a loud and earth-shaking sound, and the entire turret was shaking! The several viscounts were frightened, and the ballista suddenly fell from mid-air, smashing the dozen or so werewolf warriors below into pulp. The most critical thing is that this heavy crossbow worth tens of millions was also destroyed.

The werewolf deputy duke's eyes narrowed and he looked into the distance. At the edge of the valley, a huge shadow slowly emerged. It happened to be in the direction of the sunlight, and it was unclear what it was for a while.

There was a flash of light in the center of the shadow, and a shockingly thick crossbow arrow flew towards it. The deputy duke instantly saw the flickering force array on its surface, and his heart skipped a beat.

The giant crossbow flew very fast, crossing thousands of meters in an instant, and hit the newly built fortress tower. In the earth-shattering explosion, the superstructure of the city tower was lifted tens of meters into the air, while the fortress wall that had not been completely filled in was tilted significantly. As the third giant crossbow was fired, a section of the city wall that was hundreds of meters high Finally collapsed!

The deputy duke finally recovered from the shock, but the shock in his heart became even more astonishing: "This is the main gun of a battleship! At least it is at the battleship level! How could there be such a thing in the alien beast army!"

He issued orders continuously, and the guards around him quickly jumped off the tall building and ran to all directions of the base. Everywhere they went there was a small commotion and racks of surface-to-air weapons were brought out. However, before the personnel and ammunition could be reached, the second wave of attacks arrived.

The next two giant crossbows hit the power tower of the fortress. Although the werewolf's power tower was rough and strong, it could not withstand the bombardment of the battleship's main gun. After two shots, it broke in the middle, and the upper half collapsed, destroying another completed or unfinished building.

It was only then that the Hall of Valor flew over the fortress, and its huge hull was completely displayed in front of the Mosar werewolves.

The ship crossed the hull, and although the main gun lost its range of fire, the dense muzzles on the side made the werewolf even more desperate. Before the Mosar werewolves could figure out whether the terrifying giant thing in the sky was a battleship or a behemoth of the void, countless streams of fire fell from the sky, turning the entire fortress into a **** of smoke and flames.

Hundreds of naval guns bombarded at different frequencies, igniting a line of fire on the ground and advancing continuously. Wherever they passed, buildings turned into ruins, and werewolves, whether warriors or slaves, were exploding. and turned into charred corpses in the fire.

The firepower of the Hall of Valor was too fierce, and there were bursts of natural coercion from the ground falling in the air. In a blink of an eye, the morale of the werewolves in the fortress dropped to the bottom of the valley. The deputy duke had not even issued a few orders, and the guards The troops began to flee in all directions.

Before he could find the target for his anger, his expression changed and he rose into the air. Below him, the tall building he had just stood on fell into a sea of ​​flames, and explosions occurred one after another. This tall building was too eye-catching. After the covering strike, it became the target of the gunners' attention.