The God of Fear didn't learn modern science on the earth, nor did he go to the Mechanical Realm to study mechanism, so he couldn't recognize Sui Xiong's means.
But it didn't matter. In the contest between gods, it was not surprising that they couldn't recognize the tricks. It was a common thing.
For gods, the important thing was not to recognize the opponent's tricks, but to defeat and even kill the opponent.
The reality was not a story, and the battle was not a game of cards. Of course, not understanding the opponent's tricks would have some adverse effects on the battle, but in fact, it was not as big as many people thought.
At least the God of Fear had experienced many such situations, and he didn't bother to count how many times he had knocked down the opponent before he had time to recognize what tricks the opponent had used.
This time, he felt it was no exception.
It's a very powerful attack, but … I'd like to see how powerful this trick can be in the face of endless enemies.
He thought so and watched the development of the battle indifferently.
Those evil gods who got the order didn't rush to the portal that Sui Xiong opened on the barrier wall of the Holy Kingdom. Instead, they used their divine power to create or resurrect a large number of oracles, so that these oracles gathered again like a great river and rushed toward the portal.
Of course, it cost some divine power, but there were so many gods here. If each of them sent out three or two thousand oracles, it was enough to gather an army of tens of thousands. A mere two or three thousand Divine Envoys were not much of a burden to them.
After a while, the countless evil oracles gathered again roared and shouted, rushing to the portal that Sui Xiong had deliberately opened.
What welcomed them was a storm of bullets accompanied by a rustling sound.
But this time, the result of the bullet storm was much worse than that of the last time.
The evil gods were not stupid. They saw that the bullet storm was first of all a powerful thing similar to a crossbow, so they all added a powerful magic to protect the oracles from long-range attacks.
The level of this magic was not high. Basically, even a rookie wizard who had not formally entered the sect for a long time could cast it. But when the gods used their Divine Power to cast it, the effect was greatly enhanced, reaching a height that was unimaginable to rookie mages.
The rookie mages' "Protection from Long-Range Attacks" could block about one or two arrows from light short bows, and this spell cast by the gods was enough to block the giant crossbows used in sieges, and it could even block a few shots.
With the protection of this spell, the defensive power of those Oracles was greatly increased. When the high-speed bullets hit them, it was as if they had fallen into some kind of viscous liquid. Their speed was greatly reduced, and their power was also rapidly reduced.
Although in this way, the explosive force of the bullets immediately played a role and blew up the Oracles in front of them, the efficiency of killing the enemy was far from keeping up with the speed of the enemy's replenishment. Seeing the mighty army of Oracles gradually approaching, they were getting closer and closer to the door on the barrier of the Divine Kingdom.
But Sui Xiong was not worried. He just smiled and changed the type of bullets.
The next moment, the rustling sound was mixed with the strange sound of electric current. Then, when those high-speed bullets fell on the bodies of the mighty Oracles who were in line and rushing over, it was no longer a simple penetrating force. Instead, it bloomed with dazzling electric light and turned into countless electric arcs, jumping everywhere on the enemy's body.
In just a moment, the tens of thousands of Oracles who were rushing at the front were blown into ashes. Then, these bullets, which would turn into strong electric arcs, did not stop and continued to sweep towards the enemy's formation. Wherever they went, electric light shone in all directions, and it was unknown how many Oracles were electrocuted into a piece of black.
Using Divine Power to enhance the effect of magic was not only the patent of the evil gods, but Sui Xiong was also very good at it.
Although most of those Oracles had good magic resistance, and although the effect of ordinary lightning on them was not significant, the lightning with Sui Xiong's Divine Power was completely different!
Seeing this scene, many evil gods furrowed their brows, but some of the more experienced ones started laughing.
"Very good! That's it! "
They whispered, secretly passed messages, and conveyed important information to their comrades.
So the evil gods once again gathered an army of Oracles and rushed towards the position that Sui Xiong had prepared for them.
Of course, this was not because the evil gods were stupid, but because they had found an opportunity to win.
The power of that lightning was indeed very strong, but it could be clearly felt that this was the result of using Divine Power to enhance the magic.
To enhance the power of lightning to this extent, how much Divine Power did it take?
Of course, although a lot of Divine Power was consumed, to be able to defeat so many Oracles at once, in terms of the ratio of Divine Power consumption, the Void Mask must have gained a lot. But what did that matter? There were nearly a hundred evil gods here, and if everyone contributed a little Divine Power, it would be enough to force this junior who had only been in the world for a few decades to run out of oil.
The evil gods did not understand the saying that "fighting a war is fighting a logistical battle," and had never heard of the famous gambler general of a small country in the past who wanted to annex the whole of East Asia, saying, "As long as you count the number of factories of the opponent, you will know that you can't win." But they were very clear about similar principles.
The war between gods was rarely decided by two real gods fighting with each other. Most of the time, this kind of war would become a long and cruel war of attrition. No matter what means the two sides used, in the end, they would consume each other's Divine Power.
There were so many evil gods here, even if they needed ten Divine Power to offset one Divine Power of the Void Mask, they would still win for sure!
So after a little discussion, they decided on a strategy.
In the next battle, all the evil gods unanimously summoned the monsters with particularly tenacious vitality, which could hold on for a period of time in the face of any attack, or simply sent out Oracles similar to the Sludge Monster. These stupid and ugly troops didn't have any decent attack power, and they weren't fast at all. Their only advantage was that they could consume as much Sui Xiong's Divine Power as possible in a simple war of attrition.
Seeing this, the God of Fear slightly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a satisfied smile.
Although there were some clumsy and stupid behaviors, the overall direction was good!
Thinking of this, he could not help but nod slightly.
On the other side, the Lord of War frowned.
"Don't you think it's strange?" he said to his subordinates. "We all know how strong the defense of that Holy Kingdom is. If I were the Void Mask, I would definitely rely on a strong defense to fight a positional battle. But why would he open a door in an almost indestructible barrier? Isn't this just making trouble for himself? "
The Gods of War looked at each other and finally looked at the God of Strategy, Augmentin.
This was their rule. If there was something they did not understand, they could ask Augmentin.
The God of Strategy carefully watched the situation of the war of attrition. After a moment of contemplation, he said with some uncertainty, "Maybe … he is just setting a trap."
"A trap?" The God of War asked curiously. "With such a huge gap in strength, is there any point in setting a trap?"
"I don't know about this. But from my point of view, it is because of such a big gap that he needs to use a trap to make up for the gap in strength, "the God of Strategy said. "If it were me, I would definitely set a trap as strong as possible and try to hurt the enemy at once in order to make up for the gap as much as possible."
"That is to say, that door is actually a trap, and a very dangerous trap, right?" The God of Hunter and Massacre showed his usual cruel smile. "I like this approach! Although the jellyfish disgusts me, this approach is very interesting! "
"It is more interesting to fight head-on!" The God of Berserkers sighed, took out a whetstone, and began to sharpen his battle-ax. "When will it be our turn to join the battle?"
The God of Strategy smiled and did not give him a definite answer.
"Anyway, at least not now. Let's wait a little longer. "
This wait lasted for more than half a day.
When he changed the type of bullets again and defeated a large number of evil oracles, Sui Xiong could not help but frown.
He knew that this was really not going to work.
Although he could kill a large number of oracles every time, the battle had become a pure war of attrition. He alone was facing so many evil gods. It would be strange if he could win by attrition.
He looked at the huge box beside him with regret and could not help but sigh and shake his head.
"After other people transmigrated, they could kill everyone with a gun. At the very least, if they could get a machine gun, they could definitely sweep the world. I, on the other hand, even made an electromagnetic machine gun. In the end, I only used it for a short while, and someone found a way to restrain it … "
Sighing was one thing, but the battle still had to be fought, and the problem had to be solved.
Fortunately, he had expected to encounter such a situation before, so he had long been prepared.
Now, it was time to change his tactics.
Sui Xiong looked at the electromagnetic machine gun one last time with regret, then raised his tentacles and patted the electromagnetic machine gun that looked like a huge rectangular box. This fierce weapon that had just been made fell apart and turned into countless light spots.
He did not let the divine power that built this weapon dissipate, but directed them to re-condense into a huge flamethrower.
"If one move doesn't work, I'll do it again!"
With that, the flamethrower spewed out raging flames and turned into a sea of fire in the void. Countless figures swayed in the sea of fire. It was another mass-produced oracles.
Compared to the electromagnetic machine gun, this mass-produced oracles consumed slightly less energy.
More importantly, they could reproduce on their own.
"What's so great about having more people?" Sui Xiong curled his lips disdainfully and hooked his finger at the place where the evil gods gathered with his tentacles. "Isn't it just a competition of numbers? Who's afraid of who!"
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