Minecraft: Starting With The Awakening Block Puppet Master

Chapter 158 The Central Fortress Is Lost, A Bargaining Chip For Negotiation!

Withering Black Mansion mobilizes the state of the whole body and strives to deflect the body, trying to save his life under the opponent's full attack.

Unfortunately, Piglin Qianli has the equipment advantage, and it also attacks first, and its main purpose is to catch him off guard.

Get cold!

A cold light suddenly appeared, and black bone marrow and blood spurted out (the power of withering). At the same level, one of the left arms of Withering Black Mansion was directly cut off.

"Damn it! Don't look down on people! I am also a fourth-level strongman. Who is afraid of whom if I fight for my life!"

Wither Heifu endured the pain in his left arm, and anger arose in his heart.

All the withering power in his body condensed in his right hand in the blink of an eye, and then exploded with a bang.

Pig Spirit Thousand Miles is now at the time when the old strength has gone and the new strength has not yet been born, so he can only bear this blow!

Boom!

With the two of them as the center, a huge energy field exploded, sending countless soldiers and generals flying.

Although the battle between two fourth-level powerhouses was not as terrifying as the one in the demigod realm, the aftermath of the battle was not something that creatures below the second level could withstand.

Qianli and Heifu both retreated.

Qianli's whole body was eroded by the power of withering, and his blood was being drained bit by bit. However, he was protected by the enchantment in his equipment and did not suffer too much damage.

But the Wither Black Mansion was miserable, kneeling on the ground and vomiting black blood mist.

Qianli's first ax almost killed him, and then his counterattack was hit by the thorns on the opponent's equipment.

There is not much blood left now, and there are still flames all over his body.

"I have long heard from the king that your fully enchanted equipment is powerful. Now that I see it, it is indeed well-deserved!"

The pig spirit Qianli twisted his neck and stood up easily, "You won't be the only one with level four in the central fortress, right? Let the others come out too! I'm in a hurry!"

"Can I ask a question? How did you break through the defenses of the border fortress and rush straight to the central fortress!!!"

Wither Heifu stood up staggeringly, and ten thousand alpacas flashed through his mind. He was indeed the only fourth-level wither in the central fortress.

There is a shortage of troops on the frontline battlefield. All the fourth-level generals have been mobilized to fight. How can there be troops stationed in the central fortress?

Besides, is there any safer place in the Valley of Soul Sand than the central fortress?

Obviously there are none, so there is no need for too many high-level troops to be stationed.

But no one would have thought that the piglin army would appear out of thin air in the central fortress, and it would also be an army fully equipped with enchanted equipment.

Seeing the other party's silence, Pig Spirit Qianli had already made a guess in his mind, "Okay, it seems that your central fortress no longer has any extra high-level combat power."

"Actually, I know what you are thinking. I never thought that I could lead troops to fight here one day."

"However, as luck would have it, your king is going crazy with us. We also have to survive. I must capture the central fortress today!"

With that said, the heavy golden ax was lifted up again by the pig spirit thousands of miles away, and it struck head-on towards the Withering Black Mansion.

This time, the Withering Black Mansion is already unable to fight anymore...

The battle lasted for more than half an hour. Bones and flesh were flying across the battlefield, and there were a few thunders from time to time. The battle was very tragic.

Suddenly, a loud pig cry sounded.

The pig spirit Qianli released its aura, suspended in mid-air, and said while holding the head of the Withering Black Mansion.

"The head of the general guarding the central fortress is here. Everyone ceases fighting and can survive, otherwise we will not kill him!"

The sound spread far and wide.

Whether it was the wither or the piglin, they all looked to the sky, and the battle came to an abrupt end at this moment.

When the piglins saw that their leader was holding the head of the other leader, they all looked happy, raised their axes and cheered, the sound was deafening, and some even danced a victory dance.

"We won, the central fortress was captured by us!"

"The pig spirit can be saved, and my family can be saved! Hahaha!"

The purpose of Pigling Qianli and the others' coming here is not to kill people, but to kidnap everyone in the central fortress as hostages to increase their leverage in negotiations with the Withering King.

After all, only in this way can they possibly save the piglin clan.

"Withers, listen!"

"Both sides need soil for survival. Your king is slaughtering us in the Crimson Forest, and we can't just watch our clan perish, so we can only massacre you in turn!"

"But, I don't want to do this, because it is completely meaningless! As long as your king promises to withdraw from the Crimson Forest, I will not touch a bone of yours. This way, both parties can live in peace and save their lives!"

"On the contrary, it would be better to be in pieces than in ruins. Let's die together!!!"

Pig Spirit Qianli's voice was sonorous and powerful, fully demonstrating the demeanor that a general should have!

"Why should we believe you!" A withered general at the peak of the third level was still a little dissatisfied. He raised his stone sword and pointed it into the sky, shouting angrily.

Pig Spirit Qianli did not kill the opponent, but his expression became sad.

"Wither has no choice, and neither does the Piglin!"

"And what I can do is give you a promise. As long as the Wither King withdraws from our territory, I will never embarrass you!"

As soon as these words came out, the withers looked at each other, and they all saw the surrender in each other's eyes.

After all, Pigling Qianli is the coach of the first army, so the credibility of his words is still very high!

"We admit defeat!"

Withering, the third-order peak person, saw that the situation on his side was lost, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground feebly!

The withering army also stopped attacking. Once the fourth-level leader died, all their resistance was in vain.

Level 3 and Level 3 battles, two people can fight for a whole day.

But at level four and level three in a second, it only takes one palm. If you give up resistance, you might still be able to survive, but if you fight to the death, you will only be crushed.

"Thank you for your cooperation! Don't worry, you are now our bargaining chip with the Withering King. As long as everything goes well, no one will have to die!"

The pig spirit Qianli waved his hand, signaling his men to capture them.

"Not bad! He looks like he's doing great things!"

In the air, Ji Xin stood on a stone brick in the lower realm, watching everything with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, Pig Spirit Qianli was quite reliable, and he was able to take care of everything he needed to do to appease the Withering Clan.

He thought the other party would first kill a few high-level officials to vent their anger!

"Lord Ji has given you too much praise. It is related to the life and death of the Piglin clan. I dare not be careless! The rest is up to you!" Piglin Qianli bowed and replied.

Ji Xin nodded, looking at the hopeful eyes of the other party, he suddenly thought of a bad outcome.

What if the Wither King chooses to abandon the entire central fortress?

If that time really comes, maybe the Piglins really deserve this calamity!

"Look forward to my good news. If... something unexpected happens, please don't blame me. I'll do my best!"

The pig spirit Qianli knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists with both hands.

"Don't worry, no matter what the outcome of this negotiation is, Lord Ji will be the benefactor of my pig spirit clan. I don't know about others, but I, the pig spirit, will remember it forever!"

"Okay! With your words, my trip will not be in vain!"

Ji Xin created a body for Calamity Xingquan and opened a rift in time and space!

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