Global Gods: Digital God

"Record: Badoramon killed the second-level black crow, and you received 20 points."

"Record: Badoramon swallowed a part of the black crow data. When it evolves upward, it will have a chance to evolve into a new species based on the swallowed data."

"Record: ………………"

A series of voices sounded in Yang Jin's mind.

Yang Jin took a look at the nearly 10,000 points he got after killing the black crows, and shrugged his shoulders. It's better than nothing.

It's enough for him to deduce a mature evolutionary sequence.

For him now, it really doesn't have much use.

"Reconnaissance."

After killing the black crows, Yang Jin simply left the three hundred Badoramon in this fallen plane for high-altitude reconnaissance.

In this way, the safety of the growing Digimon he used to search for the dark stone will be further guaranteed.

On the other side.

At the moment when the black crows died, the second-level reserve god who had the second-level elite black crow race also felt it.

"Giant dinosaur?"

"Giant flying bird?"

Looking at the picture transmitted to him when Black Crow died, the expression on his face was not angry, but gradually expanded into a smile.

It seems that the person who killed his Black Crow Squadron was Yang Jinjin. It's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in.

Thinking of the rich resources that Wang Yun brought out, the heart of the god-in-waiting named Si Jing was hot, especially the fourth-level race seal card with the race leader.

If he got such a thing, his chance of becoming a true god in the future would increase several times, and at least he could become a powerful existence among the demigods.

"The generous reward, I will accept it without hesitation."

With a thought, the Black Crow Squadron that was originally scouting all directions all moved closer to him.

Just now, he only lost 500 elite Black Crows, and he had a total of six formations like this. After losing one formation, he still had five formations.

Twenty-five hundred elite black crows were enough to help him tear the fiery red bird into pieces. After that, those dinosaurs and mutant giant wolves were just his toys.

On the spaceship.

Peng Wei and others naturally noticed Si Jing's actions and called the flying units together. It seemed that they were going to take revenge on Yang Jin, who had just killed one of his formations.

"That guy is quite capable, but facing Si Jing's full-strength attack, he is afraid that he will only have to withdraw from this trial."

Principal Wu of No. 2 Middle School looked at Si Jing in the surveillance with approval. He believed that the reason for the failure just now was that Si Jing was not serious.

Now more than two thousand elite units are attacking together. It is impossible for the three hundred fiery red birds to resist, unless that person has more flying elite units.

But is this possible?

From his perspective, Yang Jin obviously focused on training ground units, and it was beyond his expectation that he could have three hundred elite flying units.

"Indeed, there is probably no way."

The others also echoed.

The fiery red bird looked like a third-order race, but even so, the number was still too small compared to Si Jing's second-order black crows.

When the number was not proportional to the opponent, even if the third-order race had grown to the limit, Si Jing's second-order full-level black crows were still more advantageous in the air battle.

Unless...

Unless this kid had a flying race hero unit in his hand, and made up for the difference in number with strong individual strength.

But is this possible?

Hero units are too rare, and some gods may not be able to produce hero units in the God Realm throughout their lives.

"The two have not fought, and the outcome is still unknown."

Peng Wei said stubbornly.

In his heart, he had the same view as the people in front of him. If Yang Jin's air combat units were insufficient, then failure would be inevitable.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

The fiery red Badora beasts looked around, and soon several times more black crows than before were reflected in their pupils.

"Enemy attack!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The huge group of black crows that covered the sky and the sun condensed into a beam of destructive light the moment they saw Badoramon.

Boom...

Under this attack, although the thirty Badoramons fought hard, the quantitative change caused a qualitative change. Their resistance was useless. After a few breaths, they were killed.

"It seems that this is it. I'll take the reward!"

Seeing that the Badoramons were solved cleanly, Si Jing was relieved. After all, Yang Jin was the first in the previous assessment of No. 1 Middle School.

Now, he finally has enough confidence.

"Strangle all creatures you see."

The indifferent words emerged from the hearts of these black crows. This was the oracle sent down by their Lord of the Sky.

"Kill! Kill!"

The black crows looked excited and quickly killed forward.

"Record: Badoramon died."

"Record: Badoramon died."

"…………"

Hmm?

Yang Jin looked at the sky in front of him, where a dark cloud-like creature was advancing rapidly towards him again.

"Father God, enemy attack!"

"Roar!"

The Tyrannosaurus of the hero unit looked at the sky angrily. It could sense that the creature coming now was the same as the one it had killed before.

"Stop!"

Yang Jin used his divine power, and the sound like thunder spread rapidly through the space.

"kill!"

Si Jing curled his lips in disdain. This was a trial, not playing house at school.

Ignoring Yang Jin's request to communicate, he ordered his black crows to attack Greymon, Garurumon, Agumon and other Digimon on the ground.

The black feathers all over the sky condensed into powerful black light pillars, which quickly fell from the sky.

If this is a hit, Yang Jin's racial creatures will suffer a lot of damage even if they are not dead, and they can basically withdraw from this trial.

"This guy is going to die. I think Principal Peng can get ready and go to the fallen plane below to pick up your students later."

"But don't blame him too harshly. After all, his opponent is the most powerful Shi Jing in our second middle school. His defeat is not unfair."

The martial arts principal of No. 2 Middle School was shocked, and the flesh on his face had turned into a chrysanthemum because of his smile.

Si Jing's aerial race is too powerful. He just took a look and found that not many of the preparatory gods for this trial have the aerial race.

The first place in this trial is none other than his No. 2 Middle School.

Likewise, this promotion opportunity also belongs to him, Principal Wu.

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