In the midst of the screams, the priest said everything he could as quickly as possible.

He was a relative of the distant relatives of the Great Lord of Sosa, because this was also 'mixed' to a high position, and the responsibility of disposing of the sacred tree also fell into his hands. As soon as he saw the sacred tree, he vaguely heard a call, and without thinking much about it, he responded to the call in his consciousness. It didn't matter if he did this, the originally faint call suddenly became louder than thunder, and the sound pierced his consciousness like a sharp thorn, almost fainting him in pain.

Qianye inquired in detail, and finally 'figured' that the call was mostly from the sacred tree itself. The Werewolves of Mosal almost destroyed the sacred tree, and this sacrifice actually dared to respond to the will of the sacred tree, so naturally there was no good end.

The Werewolves of Mosal have always been fierce and warlike, but they have repeatedly been unfavorable in the development of the new world. After the "door" was opened, the Grand Lord of Sosa was not familiar with the battle mode of the Alien Beast Legion, and the gathering of troops was insufficient, and the defensive formation was not tight. As a result, as soon as the alien beast legion came out, it directly flooded the werewolf's position.

After the bloody battle of the Mossar werewolf warriors, they finally killed the alien beast legion, but in this battle, the sacrificial group that was supposed to hide in the rear was almost wiped out.

In the tribe, the priest is not only the inheritor of knowledge, but also the doctor and the scholar, and the status is extremely important. The collapse of the sacrificial group made the werewolf tribes of the small half of the continent fall into panic and 'chaos' and 'chaos', and finally Sosa had to come forward in person to suppress the 'chaos' and 'chaos'.

Opening up a new world, the werewolves were cautious at the beginning, and they wiped out the alien beast army in the first forest step by step. However, while fighting the six-armed creatures of the forest, one duke and three marquis of the werewolf were injured one after another, and their injuries almost worsened on the spot. Fortunately, it was not far from the 'gate' that the strong man was able to withdraw, but there was also a marquis who was seriously injured and died.

This was the second forest that the werewolves had attacked, and they had already killed the Legion of Beasts and the six-armed creatures, but the sacrifice of the High Lord of Sosa thought that the sacred tree wood could be used to make a statue of the High Lord, and the warriors entered the forest again.

"Why didn't you cut down the sacred tree of the first forest at that time?"

"Because the losses were too heavy, the Great Lord, in his rage, had already set the forest on fire. ”

Qianye was even more strange, "How did you burn?"

The New World Forest is not like the ordinary forest of the eternal night, the tree defense here is quite outstanding, and ordinary flames can't do anything with them, only the Force flames can ignite the trees. It's not difficult to burn a few trees, but it takes some skill to burn the entire forest.

The priest replied, "The lord gathered a hundred thousand coolies, and carried black stones to the New World day and night, piled up in the forest, and burned them in this way. ”

"Is there anything special among those guys who were injured?"

"It was the nephew of the Great Lord who died. ”

"No wonder. "Qianye understood. Such a waste of money and labor, if there is no special reason, it would not be so stupid to want to come to Sosa.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything more, Qianye reached out and grabbed the priest's throat. The priest was shocked and said, "I said it all, shouldn't you let me go?"

"yes, I never said yes. Qianye's hand tightened, crushing his neck bone.

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

The bark of the sacred tree cracked, and countless thin roots protruded from it, spreading and climbing on the sacrificial corpse, and finally wrapping the sacrificial corpse, while the surface of the roots continued to fuse and harden, and finally turned into a bark-like tissue, pulling the sacrificial corpse into the tree, leaving only a humanoid silhouette on the surface.

Qianye watched quietly, and had a hunch that there might be changes in the future.

Sure enough, a powerful flow of force suddenly surged inside the sacred tree, and it seemed that all the vitality was 'stimulated', and a branch grew from the place where the sacrifice was absorbed, and then blossomed at a speed visible to the 'flesh' and the eye, and finally a fist-sized cyan 'color' fruit, the skin turned from green to brown, and fell with a thud, rolling in front of Qianye.

After bearing fruit, the sacred tree seems to have reached the end of its life, the body of the tree is obviously withered, and the leaves are also dried and yellowed, and pieces fall off.

The sacred tree was dead, and the forest seemed to have lost its magical effect, and in a few moments the inner force became the same as the outside world, and the water in the land continued to precipitate, quickly becoming extremely dry, and no vegetation could grow anymore.

Qianye picked up the fruit of the sacred tree, and there was a strange feeling when she started it, as if this fruit had a little sacrificial breath. Anyway, now is not the time to study, so Senya puts away the fruit and returns quickly, summoning Valhalla on the way. By the time he rushed back to the base of the Four Sacred Trees, Valhalla was also ready for battle.

Qianye ordered Valhalla to prepare enough ammunition and 'medicine', and then brought tens of thousands of werewolf warriors, and then drove the ship into the air and flew towards the "gate" of the werewolf of Mosar.

According to the confession of the sacrifice, the Werewolves of Mosal should still be busy expanding the base at this moment, and the expansion work is in the hands of a deputy duke. The Werewolves of Mosar have not yet recovered from the last fiasco in the Sacred Tree Forest, and are remobilizing their forces in the Eternal Night World, and the power of the New World is in a state of emptiness.

For Thousand Nights, except for William, the Werewolves of the Eternal Night are all enemies, not to mention these Ancestral Sects. The Werewolves of Mosar don't seem to have a good position in the Council of the Eternal Night, otherwise they wouldn't even be able to get vital New World information.

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

This was originally the way for the Terrans to build fortresses quickly, and it was also learned by werewolves during years of warfare. However, the fortress is huge enough to accommodate more than 100,000 people, and the progress of construction is not fast.

A team of earth-carrying coolies staggered into the fortress and walked towards the predetermined section of work. One of the coolies suddenly shook a few times and fell headlong. When a werewolf warrior saw this, he 'draws' his leather whip and whips it fiercely on the coolie's body, scolding: "Get up and work, pretend to be dead!"

The coolie screamed and tried to get up, but his body 'twitched' even more, and after a moment he didn't move again.

The werewolf warrior took a sip and scolded, "Unlucky, another one didn't 'survive'." ”

He raised his whip and shouted to the rest of the coolies, "Give me all the hard work, and you will be able to get out of here as long as you finish the scheduled work! If you don't, you will all die in the New World, just like him!"

The coolies continued on, this time a little faster.

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

In front of a vice-duke, there is nothing to hide from any hidden 'treacherous' behavior. The great strength made the vice-duke stand on a high place to patrol almost from morning to night, as if he never needed time to rest.

Not far away, several werewolf viscounts worked together to pull a 'gate' of heavy ballistas onto the turret. Seeing this scene, the vice duke's face finally softened a little. The armament of heavy stationary weapons also means that the construction of the fortress is nearing completion, and it is finally possible to get out of this damn place.

The ballista had just been halfway pulled when suddenly there was a loud sound of shaking the mountain, and the entire turret was shaking! Several viscounts were frightened, and the ballista fell violently from mid-air, smashing more than a dozen werewolf warriors below into 'meat' sauce. The most important thing is that this 'door' worth a huge amount of heavy ballista has also been destroyed.

The werewolf vice-duke's eyes narrowed sharply and he looked into the distance. At the edge of the valley, a large 'shadow' slowly emerged. It happened to be in the direction of the sun's rays', and it was not clear what it was for a while.

The center of the 'Yin' shadow flashed, and a shockingly thick crossbow arrow flew out. The Vice-Duke instantly saw the flickering Force array on its surface, and his heart jumped.

The giant crossbow flew extremely fast, instantly slashing a distance of thousands of meters, and slammed into the fortress tower that had just been built. In the earth-shattering explosion, the upper part of the city tower was lifted into the air dozens of meters high, and the fortress city wall that had not been completely filled in was obviously tilted, and with the third giant crossbow 'shooting', a section of the city wall of hundreds of meters finally collapsed!

The vice duke finally recovered from the shock, but the horror in his heart was even more like a terrifying wave: "This is the main gun of a battleship! At least the capital ship level! How can there be such a thing in the alien beast army!"

He continued to give orders, and the guards around him quickly jumped off the tall building and ran in all directions of the base. Everywhere they went, they caused a small 'commotion' and 'chaos,' and one after another ground-to-air weapons were brought out. However, before the personnel and ammunition were in place, the second wave of attack arrived.

The next two crossbows slammed into the fortress's power tower. Although the werewolf's power tower is rough and strong, it can't withstand the bombardment of the battleship's main guns. After two shots, it broke in the center, and the upper half collapsed with a bang, smashing another piece of finished or unfinished building.

It was only then that Valhalla flew over the fortress, and the massive hull of the ship was completely displayed in front of the Werewolves of Mosar.

The Ryu ship crossed the hull, and although the main guns lost their 'shooting' range, the dense gun ports on the side made the werewolves even more desperate. Before the Werewolf of Mosar could 'figure out' whether the terrifying giant creature in the air was a battleship or a Void Behemoth, countless streams of fire rained down from the sky, turning the entire fortress into a hell of smoke and flames.

Hundreds of naval guns bombarded at different frequencies, igniting a line of fire on the ground, advancing continuously, and wherever they passed, buildings were reduced to ruins, and werewolves, warriors and slaves, were reduced to charred corpses in the explosions and flames.

Valhalla's firepower was too fierce, and there were bursts of natural pressure from the ground in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the morale of the werewolves in the fortress fell to the valley, and before the deputy duke could give a few orders, the guards began to scatter and flee.

Before he could find the object of his anger, his face changed and he rose into the air. Below him, the tall building that had just stood was plunged into a sea of fire, and explosions continued one after another. The tall building was so striking that after the covering strike, it became a key target for the gunners.