From Skaven to God-King of War

In order to delay the wild boar people's actions and interrupt the wild boar people's rear deployment, Sheng Qi led his slave-catching team to the depths of the forest.

Maybe a little bit, after all, a young ratman priest, Sheng Qi still has many young ratmen who have not lost their turmoil.

Becoming a big shot among the rat people, showing off one's achievements in front of the gods, and receiving blessings from the gods to become a great hero. This is the excitement that every young rat person will have.

Moreover, he still has the share of slaves to worry about that has not yet been accounted for.

In order to cope with this fatal quota, Sheng Qi, a bold guy, directly targeted the wild boar for arrest.

You must know that even the slenderest of these wild boar people is probably two ropes and seven meters high.

This is not easy to catch.

Of course Sheng Qi also understands this, but now there is no other way. Even the way to capture some weak races to recharge is blocked by these damn wild boars!

All the goblins running around the forest were killed!

Damn it, that female wild boar’s arms are almost as thick as her own waist!

There was no way, now these wild boars were the only ones that could move in this forest. With a sudden heart, Sheng Qi decided to launch a surprise attack on these damn wild boars.

To this end, he ran back and forth in the underground tunnels all over the forest, and finally found a suitable target.

A quilboar camp that has just begun to be built.

This made him excited, especially when he counted the tall and burly wild boar people in the camp. He felt that he could bring these guys back to dedicate them to the gods. That must be a great achievement!

At first glance, these guys are of very high quality! Just right to be sacrificed to the gods!

The greed surging in his heart eliminated the fear of these wild boar people who seemed not to be offended.

Sheng Qi even regretted why she didn't choose a larger wild boar camp.

Completely forgetting that this camp was deliberately selected by me who was anxious not long ago, because this newly built wild boar camp was the smallest.

Greedy eyes glanced at the quilboar civilians walking around in the camp.

Some are immersed in the imagined glory of being the first crab-eating rat man.

Sheng Qi, whose head was a little dazzled by greed, decided to take it.

He wanted to be the first Skaven priest to sacrifice a quilboar.

He couldn't wait to jump out of the secret hole and started shouting excitedly.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!"

The tiny sound that followed appeared, and a large number of rat men swarmed out of the hole.

This is a team of about a thousand rat slavers, basically composed of slave rats, but you can hardly see those thin slave rats with big claws inside.

There are even many slave rats holding spears in both hands, and there is even a spear hanging on their tail, which is a tail weapon.

They are more like rat warriors than rat warriors, or they are rat warriors.

After all, others don't know the fighting power of slave rats. How can they, the rat priests who deal with slave rats every day, not understand that if they really drag slave rats out to hunt slaves, how many slave rats will the larger tribe have to pile up to capture them? Down.

And what use would these slave rats be if they couldn't get into fights with other slave captains?

In order to solve this problem, these cunning rat priests used their brains.

Due to their status as rat-man priests, they cannot blatantly train rat-man warriors on a large scale, and those breeding nests will not provide them with the best young rat-men.

But you can save the country through curves. You must know that there are often escaped rat warriors who are suppressed by the rat priests accompanying the army and used as slave rats.

And at this time, the priests of the rat slave hunting team stationed at the outpost will rush towards them wildly, waving blood mushrooms to buy them.

This made the priests who accompanied the army a lot of money, and also made their prices increasingly outrageous. Although these slave-catching captains were dissatisfied with the growing appetite of the rat priests who accompanied the army, in order to not be weaker than their peers, All I could do was hold my nose and admit it.

Being slaughtered means being slaughtered, but my troops can never be worse than their peers.

In this way, the escaped rat warriors were re-employed.

The captains of these slave-catching teams also obtained a rat-man army with impressive combat effectiveness.

At this time, taking advantage of the darkness, this decent-sized slave-catching team filed out of the secret exit of the Rat Man's lair and launched a charge towards the Wild Boar Camp not far away.

Their captain, the young priest who was running excitedly, was at the front of the team. This young and inexperienced guy actually became the vanguard.

Although soon, the cruel reality gave the young priest a hard fight.

The charge went very smoothly.

The lush forest that had been cleaned by the Wild Boar Riders and Wild Boar Soldiers was particularly empty, which made these Wild Boar civilians gradually lower their guard.

It wasn't until the ratmen roared in from the darkness that the wild boars on guard realized something was wrong and shouted loudly for an enemy attack.

There was a bit of chaos in the camp. The walls of the newly built wild boar camp had not even been erected yet.

Sheng Qi's eyes were filled with excitement, and the wooden staff belonging to the priest in his hand was brandished as a spear at this moment.

Especially after he noticed the chaos in the camp.

In concealed excitement.

Sheng Qi took the lead and rushed into the wild boar camp, breaking into a tent standing on the edge of the camp. He was so excited that his blood was pouring out. He didn't care about anything else. After seeing a target, he held the wood The stick hit that guy hard.

With a dull sound, a metal soup pot rolled to the ground, and a pale skull rolled out of it, which looked familiar to Sheng Qi.

It seems that when I was a young ratman, I was rolling and playing in the pile of corpses piled up with sacrifices behind the small temple of the outpost. I was able to find the skull of one of the most common creatures. Those brothers who made me feel more familiar because of their excessive weakness. Breen's skulls.

It turns out that these goblins who disappeared in the forest are here!

Of course, these are not the most important. The most important thing is that at this time, in front of Sheng Qi, a man who was almost two meters tall knocked the soup pot in his hand to the ground and was hit on the head by Sheng Qi's wooden stick. The wild boar cook opened his eyes and was already irritated.

How to deal with this!

The excited look on his face and the blood in his upper brain froze almost instantly.

Sheng Qi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

When the wild boar cook rushed towards him with a wild roar.

Desperate cries of terror echoed throughout the quilboar camp.

"Come and save me! Quick!"

I believe that this young rat-man priest should have understood by now why his seniors would never be the first to do so.