Banner of the Evil God

The evil gods were not as strong as Sui Xiong, but they all had a lot of combat experience. Sui Xiong could see the changes in the battle situation, so they could certainly see it too.

Seeing that the army of gods under his command could not hold back the battle, and the battle line was slowly pushed back, they were stunned and could not believe their eyes.

"How is this possible!"

"Even with powerful divine power, it is impossible to do it!"

"Don't sigh, work harder!"

At the reminder of some relatively clear-headed gods, the evil gods immediately reacted and hurriedly urged their divine power to summon more gods as soon as possible.

They knew the temperament of the evil leader, the God of Fear. If they were defeated in a battle, He would not care, but if they clearly had spare strength but were unwilling to use it, or if they were afraid of death and missed the opportunity to fight, they would definitely be severely punished afterwards. In serious cases, it would not be surprising if they were executed.

None of the nearly 100 evil gods here were not afraid of death - or rather, those who were not afraid of death would not pay attention to the orders of the God of Fear at all, and would not come here to participate in the battle. As soon as they thought of the possibility of death, they all panicked, and did not care about the problem of excessive consumption. They hurriedly went all out and summoned a larger army of gods than before.

"These guys!" The God of Fear watched from afar, frowned, and criticized with dissatisfaction.

Unlike the good gods, the evil gods are mostly selfish guys. Even if they are controlled by him with high pressure, they will try their best to be cunning. Don't expect them to show their real skills and fight to the death until they are at their wits' end.

For example, now, don't look at them grinning, as if they have used all their strength, and many of them are even pale and shaky, as if they have overdrawn their divine power. In fact, he dares to bet his head that if they really encounter life-threatening situations, even those who look the worst among them can immediately use powerful means, or fight hard, or escape.

(Alas! Although the good gods are fussy and disgusting, at least they are more reliable than the evil gods in battle!)

The God of Fear sighed secretly in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

If he were a good god, he would never use terror threats to control his subordinates. I don’t know how much energy and effort he would have to spend to gather such a large group of subordinates, and maybe he would never be able to do it in his lifetime.

So, although the evil gods have some problems with their fighting will and fighting discipline, they are much more advantageous than the good gods just because they can be subdued by violence.

At least... there is no such large-scale alliance among the good gods.

Although the number of good, evil and neutral camps in the powerful gods is roughly balanced, in terms of the pantheon, the pantheon or alliance of the good gods is much smaller than the other two camps. In the larger pantheon or alliance, the leaders are often either evil or neutral and tend to be evil.

The reason lies here.

The God of Fear was not in a hurry to let his subordinates fight desperately, because He knew that now was not the time to fight desperately.

Although the fight was so lively, it was actually just a test between the two sides. In the battle between gods, if both sides only sent divine messengers to the field, it would be equivalent to the two superpowers on the earth supporting their younger brothers to fight. At first glance, it seemed that the fight was quite intense, and the casualties of the people on both sides were also tragic, but for the superpowers behind them, it was nothing more than a matter of how much money they spent.

Unless things develop to the point where the superpowers roll up their sleeves and fight, no matter how they fight, it is just a test.

But the God of Fear obviously had a completely different idea from Sui Xiong. He thought that this level of fighting was just a test, but Sui Xiong didn't think so at all.

(Tsk! A bit troublesome! Those guys seem to have used up all their strength...)

Looking at the evil gods summoning an astonishing number of divine messengers again, pressing the front line and slowly moving towards him again, Sui Xiong couldn't help but frown.

Compared with worry and anxiety, he was more annoyed.

Anyone who has come into contact with artists knows that artists are often a little neurotic. They are mostly meticulous and fussy in their professional fields, but they are often careless in life. Such procrastination and delay are exactly what most artists are extremely annoyed about.

Sui Xiong is no exception.

One of the things he hates most in his life is this meaningless procrastination and delay.

How can you avoid being stabbed when you are in the rivers and lakes? But even if it is a vendetta, it should be a white knife in and a red knife out, with a roll of the eyes and a glare, and the dead bird will not die for thousands of years. How can it be dragged out like this?

Is this bargaining in the vegetable market, or a chat between neighbors?

Isn't it annoying!

The more the annoyance in his heart accumulated, the more he was about to explode.

So he frequently glanced at the nearly one hundred evil gods with a ferocious look, thinking about how to deal with them so that he could vent his anger.

Not long after, he really found an opportunity.

An evil god who was as thick as an ox but had a monkey-like head and a turtle-like shell on his body stood a little forward for some reason. Looking closely, he seemed to want to get closer so that he could command his messengers to fight more properly, so that the group of turtles that looked like they had a bull's head and walked upright could fight in a more orderly manner.

It didn't matter, really, not at all.

Except for "he walked a little forward", nothing else mattered.

He walked a little forward, that was enough!

Sui Xiong secretly estimated, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a ferocious smile.

Unnoticed, a tentacle that turned into a red flame quietly passed through the entire sea of ​​fire and came to a position almost at the forefront of the battlefield.

This position was not far from the evil god who was a little forward.

But it was not close enough.

Sui Xiong thought about it for a while, and then commanded a large number of messengers to launch a death assault.

Thousands of high-speed self-destructing gods emerged from the sea of ​​fire and rushed into the enemy camp, blowing a gap in the battle line of the evil gods' army. Then a large number of mass-produced gods poured in from this gap, as if they were going to break through in one go.

The evil gods didn't care. This kind of thing had happened several times before. The first time they were a little worried, but now... even the tortoise-shell monkey-headed bull closest to the battlefield had no reaction to it.

But they didn't know that this time was different!

When the army of the evil gods' army was slightly broken, the mass-produced gods' commandos rushed to a relatively close distance to the grotesque evil gods with blazing flames. Suddenly, a very long rope stretched out from the flames and fell on his head, trying to hook him up.

The evil god reacted quickly and responded immediately. By the way, his official name is "Freshwater Fish Monsters and Fishing Hinders". His duties include small and medium-sized fish monsters in freshwater, and cursing those fishermen who fish in freshwater, so that they will not catch anything. Two not-so-good duties, combined together, barely make up a weak divine power.

When he saw the rope approaching, his first thought was "What kind of strange-looking messenger of God is this?"

Because of this thought, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't defend or dodge with all his strength. He just used his divine power to condense a shield, intending to block it a little, and even divided a little divine power to intercept this strange messenger of God and catch it for a good study.

If Sui Xiong knew his thoughts, he would definitely laugh and say "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

That thing that looks like a rope is nothing else but a tentacle of Brother Xiong that has changed its appearance!

It easily penetrated the divine shield and entangled the freshwater fish monster and the god of fishing obstacles, wrapping them tightly, and then quickly retreated without waiting for other evil gods to come to the rescue.

A black lightning came suddenly and chased in a hurry, but it was a step slower after all, and could only hit the solid barrier of the "sanctuary", and failed to prevent the freshwater fish monster and the god of fishing obstacles from being tightly entangled by Sui Xiong's tentacles and dragged back to the "sanctuary".

"Brother, is this guy the one you want to deal with?" Sui Xiong caught a live person, and his mood was immediately good. He split an incarnation and brought the captive who was tied up like a zongzi back to his friends, and said to Yorgardman with a smile.

"No." Yorgardman glanced and said, "This guy is the freshwater fish monster and the god of fishing obstacles, a useless guy."

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that if he could be caught so easily by him, it seemed that he should not be very powerful.

After all, this guy is a "parallel import god".

"Weiye, do you know if this 'parallel import god' has any enemies?" He turned around and asked, "I can sell him to his enemies, and I guarantee that the price is fair and honest."

Weiye was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who the "parallel import god" was referring to. He couldn't help laughing twice, and then thought carefully for a while and said, "It's probably the fisherman god, but the fisherman god is mainly on bad terms with sea monsters. This guy... is really not qualified to make an enemy with that one."

"Fisherman God?" Sui Xiong muttered to himself, pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized, "Isn't that a giant god? Oh my God! The giant god is so good at fighting, and he dares to offend him?"

Many gods have combat power beyond the godhood, and Sui Xiong is an obvious example. Among the more common gods of this type, dragon gods and giant gods are the most common types.

The God of Fishermen is a giant god with weak divine power, but... from the fact that he fought with the Goddess of the Sea more than once, we know that he is extraordinary. After Ariel succeeded the Goddess of the Sea, she once talked to him and signed a non-aggression treaty - this shows his strength and deterrence.

How dare this "parallel god" who was tied up by Sui Xiong with one tentacle offend the God of Fishermen? How come he was not beaten to death by a fishing rod? !

Sui Xiong suddenly became curious and wanted to ask in detail, but was interrupted by an angry roar.

Looking in the direction of the battlefield, I saw that the God of Fear was furious, raised his two-handed sword, waved it towards this side, and issued a general attack order.