Chapter 81

Before the battle had even started, they had been killed back and forth by the other side's two Tier 6s, treating its army like a backyard, coming and going as they pleased!

And the old Lion King was even more worried that the other side would keep doing this.

Clearly, it was the most favorable battlefield for the Lion Tribe, but after being messed with by two Tier 6s, it made the old Lion King feel like it was lifting a rock only to drop it on its own feet.

"King, the High Priest is here!"

Finally, a subordinate reported a piece of good news.

"Good, good."

The old Lion King was extremely happy.

Now, if the other side dared to come again, they would make them never return!

"That old Lion King's strength is not weak."

On the high ground of the grassland, Sister Sister Mengying said while replenishing her magic consumption.

When she was intercepted by the old Lion King at the end, Sister Sister Mengying's consumption was actually not small.

No matter how small the consumption of fireball spells was, Sister Sister Mengying had circled the entire Blue Lake Forest, running for almost an hour, and during this time she constantly cast magic, so the consumption was naturally not small.

Of course, Sister Sister Mengying had been controlling the consumption, so she could successfully escape when intercepted by the old Lion King.

If Sister Sister Mengying were at her peak, she would naturally have the certainty of defeating the old Lion King, but Sister Sister Mengying was still guarding against that High Priest!

Otherwise, she could have launched a decapitation strike.

Of course, it wouldn't have been impossible for her and Winnie to kill their way into the Blue Lake Forest together, but the risk was too great; what if the other side didn't fight and used the Lion Tribe warriors' lives to consume you first?

She and Winnie were indeed strong, Tier 6 powerhouses, one person resisting ten thousand troops!

Together, they could probably kill over ten thousand Lion Tribe warriors at once, but after killing them all, they would have no combat power left and wouldn't be able to fight the old Lion King and that High Priest!

High-level powerhouses indeed have a great role on the battlefield, but many times, it is high-level containing high-level.

On the battlefield, ordinary warriors also have a great role.

In the Orc Kingdom, the role of high-level powerhouses is magnified because the ordinary warriors' equipment is not good.

In human kingdoms, they have better equipment and are more focused on coordination, so tactics like Sister Sister Mengying's are not as effective as they are now.

And if Sister Sister Mengying hadn't acquired instant magic, she wouldn't have dared to kill her way in alone.

A Magus who is too close to a Tier 6 warrior basically doesn't live long.

"Will they come out to fight?"

The fox-girl Qing Ling asked.

Sister Sister Mengying shook her head slightly: "They shouldn't yet; that High Priest hasn't been seen, so I guess they weren't there before."

While speaking, Sister Sister Mengying felt she had missed an opportunity; if she had known the High Priest wasn't there earlier, she could have completely cooperated with Winnie to kill the old Lion King.

But even gods are not omniscient and omnipotent, let alone them.

Sister Sister Mengying didn't dwell on it; she stood up and said: "I'll go in again. If the High Priest is still not there, I will kill the Lion King and then launch the attack! Wait for my signal!"

The fox-girl Qing Ling nodded: "Okay!"

Sister Sister Mengying mounted the centaur chieftain's back again and said: "Let's go!"

This thousand-man centaur unit charged toward the Lion Tribe's territory again.

This time, the old Lion King was not in the central camp, but at the edge of the Blue Lake Forest.

This way, it had sufficient reaction time, unlike before, where by the time the subordinates reported, the other side had already killed many Lion Tribe warriors.

"They're here, it's that Magus."

The old Lion King said.

The centaur warriors' speed was too fast; charging down from the high ground of the grassland, it only took a few minutes to rush into the Blue Lake Forest.

"Hmph, this time, I'll make sure you never return."

The old Lion King revealed a cold smile.

Daring to come again!

"Run quickly, those centaurs are here again!"

In the Blue Lake Forest, the Lion Tribe warriors fled one after another.

Those who fled a bit slowly were buried under Sister Sister Mengying's fireball spells.

The centaur warriors ran wildly, and when they ran to a wide valley, the old Lion King jumped down from the sky and blocked the path ahead.

Immediately after, from the rear, a Lion Tribe member with many mysterious symbols on their face appeared.

This was the mysterious High Priest of the Lion Tribe.

"So it's a human."

The High Priest made a hoarse sound.

Sister Sister Mengying said to the centaur chieftain: "Have the warriors go to the side, wait for my order later."

"Yes!"

The centaur chieftain issued the order, and the thousand centaurs ran to the side of the valley one after another.

They were wearing full armor, so they weren't afraid of the Lion Tribe's spear attacks.

However, Sister Sister Mengying could be certain that this armor wouldn't be of much use against attacks from Tier 6 warriors or Tier 6 mages.

Now, only Sister Sister Mengying was left in the middle, facing the old Lion King and the High Priest!

"Interesting, a human, a group of foxes, a group of cats, and some centaurs, yet they all worship a so-called Lord of Flames. I wonder if this time, your god can let you escape a disaster!"

The Lion Tribe's High Priest said.

Sister Sister Mengying snorted lightly: "We'll see!"

Flames ignited on her staff instantly.

Immediately after, Sister Sister Mengying pointed her hand, and a huge fireball smashed toward the old Lion King.

This fireball seemed to be able to lock onto targets; unless the old Lion King fled far away, it had to take it head-on.

This magic actually didn't need Sister Sister Mengying to cast it.

Fallen Heaven Flame, this was actually a modified version of Meteor Fire Rain.

After Sister Sister Mengying cast the spell, those fireballs would continuously smash down until Sister Sister Mengying's magic power and mental power were exhausted.

Of course, Sister Sister Mengying could call for a stop!

"This move again!"

The old Lion King roared.

"I'll contain her, it's up to you."

The old Lion King said.

As a Tier 6 powerhouse, it naturally knew that the consumption of this move by Sister Sister Mengying was definitely not small; if Sister Sister Mengying cast other high-power magic again, her magic power would soon be exhausted!

"Hehehe, young, beautiful, and powerful. Such a perfect Magus, offering your heart and soul to my god might be able to exchange for a divine art."

The Lion Tribe's High Priest said sinisterly.

Sister Sister Mengying's face changed slightly: "You actually worship the Abyss Demon God."

Only the Abyss Demon God likes such dark and cruel means of sacrifice.

That could also be called an equivalent exchange.

Give something, get something.

Many Abyss Demon Gods like the souls of young human girls, especially some talented young girls!

The Lion Tribe's High Priest laughed: "Why not? The gods of the heavenly realm are more stingy than the next, but the gods of the abyss only need you to provide enough sacrifices to get equivalent things. Look, how fair."

Sister Sister Mengying snorted lightly: "The abyss passage has long been closed; how do you communicate with them."

The Lion Tribe's High Priest said: "That is not something you need to worry about. Once you become their servant demon, as long as you work hard, you might be able to get their favor. By then, you can take all your questions and ask them. Now, you can go to die."

Immediately after, the Lion Tribe's High Priest's eyes began to turn black.

It was actually casting a divine art.

Then, in its eyes, it seemed to become a whirlpool.

Immediately after, a mental shock came from its eyes.

This was a Dark Divine Art.

Once this shock came out, in the entire valley, all the centaurs felt their vision go black, as if their souls were to sink into the endless abyss forever, unable to extricate themselves.

Even the Lion Tribe warriors further away were hit by the move.