Chapter 21 You can die when you're done
According to the information, the biggest enemy in unifying the cat people is the civet cat.
The strength of the civet cats is the strongest among the four tribes. They have a population of
nearly a thousand people, and there are four hundred strong warriors, which is equivalent to the
population of the entire civet cat.
The population of the gray cat and black cat tribe is similar to that of the civet tribe, and there are
probably only about 400 people. If there is a war, these two tribes can also make up more than
400 people.
So once this battle starts, it means that the civet clan will face 800 people with 200 people!
A full four times the number of people difference!
But Ryan was not worried at all, because Alice had already become a third-order magician.
For a third-tier magician, against a petite and fragile warrior like the cat-human race, as long as
the magic power is sufficient and the location is safe, killing four or five hundred people by one
person will not be a problem at all.
It can be said that Alice alone is equivalent to an army.
What's more, there is a second-order Lilian to help, with her fighting instinct, it is absolutely
invincible to deal with cat warriors.
No matter how bad it is, there is still Ryan watching the battle. Although he doesn't want to
draw out the gods believed by the civet cats, if he really wants to suffer, then Ryan will not
watch it.
Now that the great gods have agreed, Alice is naturally very excited, and immediately starts
to arrange the news and plans of the battle.
After seeing the God of Fire perform miracles many times, the civet people firmly believe in any
oracle.
Since the gods said they could fight, they could definitely win.
No matter what the difference in numbers, the civet clansmen who are sheltered by the gods will
not be afraid at all.
Considering that the gray cat tribe and the black cat tribe were not willing to join the civet cat
tribe, Alice didn't plan to secretly lead the tribe to attack.
After all, the biggest purpose of unifying the cat people is to increase the power of the believers.
The mage attack is indeed very powerful, but if a torch burns a large number of gray cats and
black cat people and loses a large number of potential believers, it will not be worth the loss. .
Therefore, Alice sent someone to submit the battle book to the civet cats early, and agreed to
fight in the nearby Great Plains.
The victorious tribe will unify the entire cat people.
After receiving the gauntlet, the civet cat patriarch went crazy with joy.
At the beginning, the civet cats were forced to exile them because of their unyielding
commitment to the death. Now that they have come to the door in person, how can the civet cat
patriarch be unhappy.
Soon, on the agreed day, the two parties came to the agreed place early.
The civet cat army was mighty and mighty, arranged in three square formations, with two
hundred gray cats and two hundred black cat warriors standing on the flanks, and four hundred
civet cat warriors in the middle.
The civet cat patriarch held a machete and stood at the forefront of the team in high spirits, with
a face full of victory.
Alice led two hundred civet warriors to confront them. Although there was a huge
disadvantage in numbers, the civet clan, who had no worries about food and clothing, were
strong and energetic, and they did not lose to the other side in terms of momentum.
Hehe, little girl of the civet clan, hurry up and call your mother out! You civet clan took the
initiative to send the gauntlet, but the patriarch is too frightened to show his face, isn't it
ridiculous!
The civet cat patriarch stroked his beard and shouted mockingly.
Look at your poor number, even if one of us spit out a mouthful of spit can drown your troops, I
will give you a chance, as long as you surrender honestly, and then you come to be my
concubine, I will reluctantly to accept you, lest your people die innocently.
Seeing that Alice didn't answer, he greedily looked at Alice up and down, and shouted
again.
Are you finished?
Alicesneered and asked softly.
It's over.
The civet cat patriarch snorted coldly and looked at her disdainfully.
Since it's over, then you can die!
With a soft drink, Alice raised her right hand abruptly, and a crimson light glowed in the palm
of her hand.
What! You actually know magic!
Seeing the light in the quiet palm, the civet cat patriarch was taken aback, and his face
suddenly became a little flustered.
Flaming Holy Spear!
Alice snorted softly, and a bunch of compressed flames the thickness of an arm spurted
out of her palm, heading straight for the civet cat patriarch.
This skill is an attack skill that Ryan spent three skill points to learn for Alice. This
compressed flame has extremely strong penetration, and it has a miraculous effect in the face
of this arrangement of enemies.
laugh!
The blazing holy spear penetrated directly from the chest of the civet cat patriarch, leaving a
hole the size of a bowl in his chest. The edge of the hole was completely scorched by the
flames. The civet cat patriarch did not even snort, and violently burst out on the spot. shoot.
The blazing holy spear that pierced the civet cat patriarch remained unabated, and after it
penetrated more than a dozen people in a row, it burst open, splashing countless sparks on
the surrounding people, causing a lot of damage.
After this spell, the entire lineup on the opposite side was in chaos.
With a cold face, Alice opened his bows from left to right, and quickly projected three fiery
holy spears.
She had long vowed to dedicate her whole body and mind to the great God of Fire, but the
civet cat patriarch dared to make a rude remark, and Qingyou was naturally very angry.
All the four blazing holy spears were shot into the crowd of the civet cats. More than a dozen
civet cats were killed on the spot, and the remaining 300 people suffered burns of varying
degrees.
After using the skill four times in a row, even though Alice is a third-order magician, the
magic power in her body is somewhat deficient, her face suddenly turned pale, and she began
to gasp for breath.
The patriarch is dead!
They have magicians!
Run!
The quiet one-shot attack ended, and the opponent turned the pot completely, and many
soldiers fled around crying and shouting.
And the black cat clan and the gray cat clan who were forced to fight ran faster than anyone
else, and quickly ran away and hid.
Don't panic! The mage on the opposite side has no magic power! We still have the advantage
of numbers! Let me calm down!
A voice suddenly sounded in the chaotic camp of the tanuki.
It's the young patriarch! The young patriarch is fine!
The civet cat warriors who had found their backbone again gradually calmed down. They
readjusted their formation and pulled out their weapons with gritted teeth.
Brothers, kill me! Kill the mage on the opposite side, avenge the patriarch, and avenge the
dead brother...
The young civet cat patriarch raised the machete in his hand and shouted aggressively, but
before the words fell, a black shadow suddenly swept down in the air. Before the young civet
cat patriarch could react, he was thrown into the sky.
Bah!
Two seconds later, the civet cat young patriarch's body fell heavily from the sky, and there was
a big blood hole in his chest. Seeing that he was breathing more and less, he would not be
able to live immediately.
Lillian was suspended in the air with a spear in her hand, and she waved her hand to shake off
the blood droplets contaminated by the tip of the spear.
The young patriarch is also dead!
They still have feathers!
The hearts of the people who had just gathered were scattered again, and the civet cats
completely lost the idea of resisting. They turned their heads and fled, even throwing away the
weapons in their hands.
The warriors of the civet clan, rush with me!
Lillian's wings twitched, she let out a coquettish cry, and took the lead in chasing the remnants
of the tanuki clan.
The civet clan warriors were full of blood, and the scenes of being oppressed before flashed
before their eyes. They rushed forward and killed the civet cat clan.