Gaowu: The F-level talent at the beginning evolves into SSS

Chapter 169 The arrival of the demon gods!

Ling Xiao looked at their blood-red eyes and suddenly felt even more ridiculous. These people had come to provoke him, and he felt that he could not defeat them, so they wanted to kill him because of a small problem with his bloodline.

However, once they discovered that even if they had more than a hundred demon gods working together, they would not be able to pose a life-or-death crisis to themselves, they instead showed this cowardly and nowhere-to-escape look of a mad dog.

It's really ridiculous, what qualifications do they have! It was as if he had forced them first.

Ling Xiao had a bored expression on his face, as if he didn't want to see these disgusting demons again, and just wanted to quickly kill all of these disgusting guys and turn them into mud under his feet.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no dogs in the ancient universe, he would have even wanted to chop up the meat of these demon gods and feed it to the dogs to satisfy his hatred.

He gave an order:"Kill!"

The surrounding phantom troops heard the wind and flew forward quickly, rushing straight towards the demons. They moved in all directions as if they wanted to form a siege on this demon god.

Although the demons have been deposited in the ancient universe for a long time, the fighting pen power of the year may still be in the blood. Now they can recognize the opponent's intentions in an instant. Without the command of the commander, the demons spontaneously disperse to the surroundings. In order to prevent the formation of siege formations.

However, this has led to another deadlock, that is, after being dispersed, although it is difficult to form a siege, it is difficult to unite the front.

Originally, the number of demons was not as large as the opponent's phantom team. Now that they are scattered, one demon needs to face four or five phantom warriors at the same time.

This situation didn't seem much better than a siege, but they had no choice at this time.

They can only avoid the most important and choose a method that seems promising, because once they are besieged, their attacks will be easily blocked, and if the opponent wants to attack them, it will be easy for them, and they will fall into a one-sided massacre crisis.

Ling Xiao just smiled at this, they were always going to die anyway!

Whether they die apart or die together, it doesn't make much difference to them.

If they actually want to run, let them run as long as they can. If they really kill all the prey at once, they will lose a lot of fun.

When the cat catches the mouse, doesn't it like to play little by little, so that the mouse keeps gaining hope, and then falls into despair again, admiring that wonderful expression?

Now Ling Xiao is the cat, and these hypocritical demons are those dirty mice.

It’s so interesting to watch them change from their arrogant appearance to now, hiding here and there, desperately trying to survive.

The battle officially started, but as the biggest protagonist, Ling Xiao didn't even have to do it himself. He just quietly watched the death struggle of the group of people from above the battlefield.

Don't they like to bully the minority? Don't you like siege? Then let them experience the damn tactics they are good at.

The various character projections summoned by the God-killing Tower all have their prototypes. These people were all strong men who died in the Gods' Towers back then, but they were actually able to break into the Gods' Towers and fight in them for a long time. Time, then he is already the genius among geniuses, the strongest among the strong.

Although the strength has been greatly reduced now, when four or five phantoms gather together to attack a demon, they appear to be able to do so with ease and without any haste.

Originally, in this war military exercise, Ling Xiao's victory was only a matter of time. As long as he quietly watched these demon gods being defeated one by one by the virtual strong men he summoned, he could easily win. However, he still He underestimated the cunningness of this group of demons.

Not long after, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky. The moment he heard this voice, Ling Xiao understood that the demon army had arrived and they called for foreign aid.

At this moment, Ling Xiao didn't know whether to scold them for being stupid or praise them for being smart.

Calling them smart, they also knew to notify the main force of the demons in advance, informing them that they were in danger and needed support.

They were said to be stupid and they were so arrogant. They only said that they could come to support if things changed, but they did not invite all the demon gods to immediately support them. As a result, they lost one demon god after another and now they are also trapped in a predicament of being besieged.

At present, more than 2,000 demon gods are gathered here, each one looking down from a high position, looking down at Ling Xiao who is standing aside quietly observing the entire battlefield situation, with fierce fire in his eyes, as if he wants to burn Ling Xiao to pieces in the air.

Ling Xiao just laughed mockingly at such a look. Did he think that he could scare him away?

Along the way, there were countless people who wanted to bully him and kill him. If he was even afraid of this, how could he get to where he is now.

The other person looked at him fiercely, but he stared back without fear.

A pair of sharp eyes, like sharp blades in his mouth, can make anyone who sees him feel a chill in their heart and their hair stand on end.

It seemed that what was in front of them was not a young man, but a god who decided their life and death.

Even if the standing position is not as high as them, even if the physique is not as strong as them, even if the living age is not even a fraction of theirs.

But it still makes people feel so scared. This fear seems to be innate, just like his outstanding talent, something engraved in his bones.

It makes people panic, makes people fear, and makes these demon gods who always pride themselves on being gods want to kneel down and worship this god of killing who was born from hell.

The demon gods quickly withdrew their eyes, hiding their shocked expressions from the young man, and pretended to be fierce.

They even regretted why they stood on the opposite side of the boy. Such a person actually became their enemy. What a terrible thing!

However, the situation has been decided, and he has become an enemy, so he can no longer give in in front of the other party.

Even if you regret it, you have to break the bones and swallow them in your stomach.

The current situation is doomed, either you die or I die.

They did not delay and immediately joined the chaotic war below. With their arrival, the form of the battle changed again.

The number of more than 2,000 demon gods far exceeded the phantom warriors summoned by Ling Xiao, and the demon gods were naturally more powerful than these dead soulless warriors.

One by one, the phantoms were chopped off by the demon god's sword and turned into a ball of air, floating throughout the universe.

Due to the massive and concentrated dissipation, the white smoke from the virtual demonic energy formed a cloud-like atmosphere in the air.

This is the aura of the strong soul dissipating. No matter how strong the person is, they will eventually disappear from this universe.

When they dissipate, everything returns to dust and dust, and they can leave nothing more than ordinary people.