Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1117 The Path to God

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the sacred land of the raccoon tribe, before the dusk of the second day, accompanied by the deafening drums of war from the Xia Jin army, the first city wall had collapsed in flames!

Faced with the witchcraft released by Xia Jin's two senior witches and the elite troops' attack at all costs, the raccoon tribe had no way to hold on.

The leader of the raccoon tribe was decisive enough and immediately ordered the city wall to be abandoned.

Enough time had been gained before, and the defensive fortifications within the entire raccoon tribe's holy land had been made complicated, turning it into a holy land for street fighting.

After they scattered and hid in the makeshift bunkers, trenches and tunnels, Xia Jin's army indeed divided its forces and began to pursue.

Looking at Xia Jin's army decisively dispersing its formation, Qian Huan once again confirmed the opponent's strategic intentions.

"Sure enough, the purpose of these people attacking the sacred land of the raccoon tribe is to 'capture the monster', not to 'occupy' it!"

Hearing Qian Huan's words, the raccoon tribe leader, who had also heard about the village's previous capture, said coldly, "I see... No wonder they didn't seize the position immediately when the city was breached, but instead occupied the rear passage to form a siege. They were afraid we'd escape."

"Since they don't want this holy land...it seems we have no choice but to fight to the death!"

Qian Huan nodded: "But this may not be a bad thing. At least it shows that the 'tower' is an end, not a means. When I stole it just now, I confirmed that most of the monsters inside are still alive."

"That shouldn't be a big killer that we need to be wary of."

The raccoon tribe leader was even more excited after hearing this: "So, even if I fail and get captured, maybe I still have a chance to fight my way out?"

"That shouldn't be possible," Qian Huan dismissed the other party's ridiculous idea, "because the demons inside are obviously unconscious - so it's better to delay them as much as possible and avoid being caught."

The raccoon tribe leader nodded: "No problem... At this rate, the first reinforcements should be here before dawn."

While they were talking, Xia Jin's warriors also advanced into the city and came to the fortress temporarily reinforced by the blacksmith shop where Qian Huan and the raccoon tribe leader were.

A Xia Jin soldier pushed open the door.

"Shh-!"

A cold light flashed, and he fell straight to the ground - but before his life faded away, he still sent out a signal.

"This is where the enemy leader is!"

The next moment, the young leader and the witch Chuncang appeared, and the young and manic man looked at Qian Huan.

"We meet again—Mouse, you can't escape this time!"

"For the teasing I did earlier...I will repay you double!"

Qian Huan looked at the other party, with his cane standing in front of him and playing cards flying out from behind him.

"Don't worry, I'm not planning on running away this time—but I'll definitely continue to tease you. You're such an idiot, impulsive, and easily manipulated."

The young leader's face flushed red, and he growled, "Chun Cang, leave this guy to me!"

"I don't think he has any intention of competing with you for the food, so why is he so protective of it?"

As Qian Huan spoke, the young leader rushed in front of him in an instant.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The long axe smashed down, a crisp cracking sound was heard, and a transparent mirror shattered.

Qian Huan's figure appeared behind the young master.

"I told you you're an idiot."

As he spoke, he picked up his cane - but at the moment when the cane was about to hit the opponent's head, Qian Huan suddenly felt a flash of inspiration.

"Snapped!"

He turned his cane over and sank it, striking the young master on the buttocks.

Although it was Lin Yu who pinched the young master's butt before.

But this time it was indeed Qian Huan who did it.

after all……

Lin Yu’s previous actions left a deep impression on Qian Huan.

Similarly, the young master became furious again.

"I am going to kill you!"

His long axe turned over and smashed towards Qian Huan again.

Chun Cang quickly reminded: "Try to keep them alive, Young Master!"

And just as Chun Cang opened his mouth, he felt a flash of cold light in front of him.

"Shh!"

The power of the totem surged from his body, and the soil formed a low wall in front of him, narrowly blocking the slashing blow from the raccoon tribe leader.

"How dare you be distracted?!"

The raccoon tribe leader roared.

Chun Cang retreated at high speed and said in a cold voice: "I don't need to concentrate all my energy on dealing with you!"

"Then you should give it a try—!"

The two of them instantly fought.

While in this city, the "leaders" of both sides started fighting, the defense lines in various places also blossomed, forming small-scale local battles.

The relief brought by the fall of the city did not last long, and the war broke out again.

Many of Xia Jin's soldiers fell again, but the same...

The raccoon tribe still paid a more tragic price.

Outside the city, the towering giant tower has been pushed under the damaged city wall, and its shadow covers the entire sacred land of the raccoon tribe.

The Chuju Wuzhu, who did not participate in the siege, was watching the corpses of the raccoon tribe and the dying raccoon tribe captives being transported to the foot of the giant tower.

He was not here to admire or take charge, but to channel his surging spiritual power into the tower.

Even among the top witches in Xia Jin, Chu Ju was known for his profound strength and accumulated power. However, charging this tower made his body visibly withered, and he looked extremely weak.

Then, the gray-black tower gate opened, as if it had an attraction, sucking in those defenseless monsters.

As the monster entered, the dragon pattern on it became more and more vivid.

The ferocious dragons biting each other became more and more fierce and exaggerated, and even a layer of blood appeared.

Chu Ju, who was recovering his strength, watched this scene with some excitement: "Another step closer... Master's great wish... Another step closer!"

Zuo Xi, who was scribbling something in a notebook nearby, looked up and asked, "So, what exactly is this thing that's worth starting a war over?"

Because Chu Ju was very weak at the moment, Zuo Xi naturally stayed here to "protect" him - of course, the main reason was that Zuo Xi did not want to enter the city in person to fight those raccoon tribes.

However, although he was a "guest shaman", had a high status and freedom of movement, Zuo Xi did not know much about the purpose of Xia Jin's trip.

After all, she "joined midway".

When Chu Ju heard Zuo Xi's question, he did not hide anything.

"Of course it's worth it—these demons are already a filthy race, so reducing their numbers is a good thing... And this 'Kui Pattern Hundred Tribulations Refining King Tower' that Master has improved can allow these filthy races to realize their true value and transform them into aids to the gods. It's simply killing two birds with one stone!"

Zuo Xi was a little surprised when he heard this.

"God-like? Do you mean... 'the path to godhood'?"

Chu Ju looked at Zuo Xi with admiration: "Senior, you are indeed a friend of Master. You even know the 'Path to Godhood'!"