Chapter 142
Although the people sent by the Graymanic Tribe to preside over the ceremony were surrounded by a team of cyclops, they were still unable to resist their attack when facing the Goron tribe warriors led by Slager, as well as the two legendary warriors Regour and Geralt.
Although the people who presided over the ceremony for the Gray Mane Tribe had already forced the ceremony when Abel and others rushed in, a team of Cyclops did not buy him much time. When the head of the last Cyclops was cut off by Regoul, the people of the Gray Mane Tribe were also pressed to the ground by Slager.
"You never know who you are enemies with! Do you think you will win if you stop me? Your biggest mistake is to be enemies with Gray Mane! This world will be conquered! Only Gray Mane can save humanity, and only we can save this world! Even if you kill me, I will be sublimated!" Although Slager pressed his whole face into the dirty blood on the ground, the person from the Gray Mane tribe was still shouting.
"Sublimation? If you call the dessert after meals that become the God of Desert sublimation, it is indeed sublimation, from humans to food." Abbot looked at the people of the Gray Mane Tribe with disdain, reached out to tear a piece of cloth on his neck, and indeed saw the tentacles on his chin: "Who is not good to believe in? Do you have to believe in the conquering god who regards his own believers as food? Believe me, I know much more about Dura than you."
Without caring about this believer of the Desolate God who had obviously been eroded by the Desolate God and had his brain burned out, Abel looked up at the statue of the god in front of him, which was almost covered with flesh and blood, and frowned.
"Flesh and blood blasphemy, how is this resurrection ceremony?" Abel recognized the true face of the ceremony and sighed helplessly.
After hearing Abel say this, Slager didn't care about the people from the Gray Mane Tribe that he was holding down. After handing him over to the warriors of the Goron Tribe beside him, he asked Abel nervously: "His Excellency Abel, what is this for? Will it have any impact on Gruel?"
It is related to the gods believed in by one's own tribe, and Slager cannot be nervous.
"This is a ritual of blasphemy of flesh and blood. The blood of the tragic dead creatures is completed and transformed into a family of evil gods. It is a very evil transformation ceremony. It is usually the main way for the God of Waste to transform local gods and divine creatures when invade a world." When Abel explained to Slager, the expression on his face also had a look of gratitude: "You should be glad that the will of the Dunn patriarch was firm enough. If he agreed to use the people of the Goron tribe as a sacrifice, the ceremony would have been completed long ago. In that case, we will face a fallen demigod."
"Is Gruel still saved? Have we stopped this ceremony?" Slager looked at Eber excitedly, very afraid that he would say something Gruel had no help.
"We are lucky. We came in time. The ceremony was only halfway through, and we were saved." Abel walked forward a few steps and came to the statue. After a little disgusted, he pushed apart the flesh and blood on the surface of the statue, he checked it before saying to Slager: "Cleaning the place first, and then trying to find a way to purify the influence of the ceremony on your God."
"I'll have someone to clean it up!" Seeing that Eber said there was still hope, Slager immediately agreed excitedly and hurriedly ordered someone to clean up the place. He himself did not care about the blood and cleaned up the filthy flesh and blood on the statue.
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When Abbot and the Six Tribes coalition resolved the problems of the Goron tribe, another part of the coalition under Nadal was facing the attacks of the Graymaned Tribe and the Sharp-toothed Tribe.
The raid from the Litchi tribe was unexpected by Nadal and the patriarchs of other tribes. Originally, after they stationed the coalition forces, they did not take the initiative to attack the Graymanic tribe, and the Graymanic tribe did not attack the coalition forces either.
Although Nadal did not relax and arranged defense and alert in the coalition camp, these measures were all directed towards the side of the Gray Maned Tribe and neglected their own rear. When the Litto Tribe came to attack in the dark, the entire camp suddenly became panic. Only the soldiers of the Steel Leaf Tribe were slightly better and could organize people.
"Where did these guys from the sharp-tooth tribe come out? Didn't the scouts actually see them?" Standing in the camp and looking at the camp that was in panic because of the sneak attack, Nadal's face was filled with dissatisfaction and anger.
"It's meaningless to say these things now! You must organize a counterattack immediately!" At this time, Karanser calmed down first, and holding him accountable and angry at this time will not solve any problem.
"Drew, the people who bring the steel leaves to block the attack of Litchi first! The patriarchs of other tribes immediately stabilize the personnel of their respective tribes! They rushed to support Steel leaves, Linglu, Feiling and Heiyu to block the gray mane! Never let them break through the camp!" Nadalxun assigned a mission. After everyone took the orders, he rushed towards the direction of the attack of the Litchi tribe, and kept shouting along the way, asking the soldiers of each tribe to organize a counterattack.
Nadal's reaction was quite timely. Although the sneak attack of the Litchi tribe had achieved certain results, their staff were not large. When Drew brought the soldiers of the Steel Leaf Tribe to support him, the soldiers temporarily organized by Nadal had already fought with the Litchi tribe. Although they could no longer distinguish between the enemy and us, the entire battlefield was stalemate, but at least the attack of the Litchi tribe was delayed and did not go further into the coalition camp.
After Drew led the warriors of the Steel Leaf Tribe to join, the attack of the Litto Tribe was finally temporarily blocked, but the crisis of the coalition forces was not lifted.
The Gray Maned Tribe, which came from the other side of the camp, also launched an attack at this time, and attacked the coalition camp with the Litchi tribe. At this time, the soldiers of other tribes were still in panic and unable to organize defense.
Although the patriarchs of each tribe had begun to stabilize their tribe members at the first time and tried to get them to organize defense, the sneak attack from the Litchi tribe was so sudden that most people were still in panic. Even with the efforts of the patriarchs of each tribe, they were still panic when the Graymaned Tribe attacked.
However, at this time, the temperature towards the gray mane tribe suddenly dropped. The sudden chill made everyone tremble unconsciously. The people they saw even saw snowflakes condensing in the air!
Under everyone's surprise eyes, an ice wall appeared in the direction of the attack of the Gray Mane Tribe. The several-meter-high ice wall immediately built an insurmountable barrier for the coalition forces, blocking the attack of the Gray Mane Tribe.
Chapter completed!