The strength of the evil gods was not as good as Sui Xiong, but they had a lot of fighting experience. Sui Xiong could see the change of the battle situation, so could they.
Seeing that the army of oracles under their command was gradually unable to suppress the battle, and the battle line was slowly pushed back, they were all stunned and could not believe their eyes.
"How … how is this possible!"
"Even if they are strong divine powers, they can't do it!"
"Don't sigh. Come on!"
Under the reminder of some relatively sober gods, the evil gods immediately reacted and hurriedly urged their divine powers to summon more oracles as soon as possible.
They knew the temperament of the God of Fear, the leader of the Evil Alliance. If he was defeated, he would not care about it. But if he refused to use his power or was afraid of death and delayed the battle, he would be severely punished afterward. If the situation was serious, it was not surprising that he would be executed.
None of the nearly 100 evil gods here was not afraid of death. In other words, those who were not afraid of death would not pay attention to the orders of the God of Fear and would not come here to fight. When they thought that they might encounter a crisis of death, they all panicked. They did not care about the problem of consuming too much power. They hurriedly went all out and summoned more oracles than before.
"These guys!" The God of Fear looked at them from afar, frowned, and criticized them discontentedly.
Unlike the good gods, most of the evil gods were selfish guys. Even if they were controlled by the God of Fear by high-pressure means, they would try their best to play tricks. Until they were at the end of their rope and had no way out, they would not use their real abilities to fight desperately.
For example, now, although they were all gritting their teeth, it seemed that they had used all their strength. Many of them were even pale and shaky, as if they had overdrawn their divine powers. In fact, the God of Fear dared to bet his head that if they were really in a life-threatening situation, even those guys who seemed to be in the worst situation could immediately display their powerful means, or fight hard, or escape.
Alas! Although those good gods were hesitant and disgusting, at least they were more reliable than the evil gods in battle!
The God of Fear sighed in his heart, but he could not think of anything.
If he were a good god, it would be impossible for him to control his subordinates by means of terror and threats. He did not know how much energy and effort it would take to gather such a large group of subordinates. Perhaps he would not be able to do it in his lifetime.
Therefore, although the fighting will and discipline of the evil gods were a little problematic, just the fact that they could be subdued through violence made them much better than the good gods.
At the very least, there was no such large-scale alliance among the good gods.
Although the number of Good, Evil, and Neutral Camps among the great Divine Powers was roughly equal, in terms of God Systems, the scale of the Good Gods' God Systems or Alliances was much smaller than that of the other two Camps. In the larger scale God Systems or alliances, the leaders were usually either evil or neutral, leaning towards evil.
This was the reason behind it.
The God of Fear was not in a hurry to let his subordinates fight desperately, because he knew that it was not the time to fight desperately.
Don't be fooled by how lively the fight was. In fact, both sides were just probing each other. In the battle between gods, if both sides only sent their oracles to fight, it was equivalent to two superpowers on the earth supporting their subordinates to fight. At first glance, it seemed that the fight was quite fierce, and the casualties of the people on both sides were also very tragic. But for the superpowers behind them, it was just a matter of how much money they spent.
Unless things developed to the point where the superpowers rolled up their sleeves to fight, no matter how they fought, it was just a test after all.
But the God of Fear's idea was obviously completely different from Sui Xiong's. He felt that this level of fighting was just a test, but Sui Xiong did not think so at all.
Tut! It's a bit troublesome! Those guys seem to be using all of their strength …)
Seeing that the evil gods summoned an amazing number of oracles again, and the battle line slowly moved toward him again, Sui Xiong could not help but frown.
Compared with worry and anxiety, he was more annoyed in his heart.
Anyone who had contact with artists knew that artists were often a little neurotic. Most of them could haggle over every detail in their professional fields, but they were often careless in life. Most artists were extremely tired of such procrastination and torment.
Sui Xiong was no exception.
One of the things he hated most in his life was this kind of meaningless procrastination and delay.
How could a man not be stabbed when he was wandering in Jianghu? But even if it was a vendetta in Jianghu, it should be a white knife going in and a red knife coming out. How could it be dragged like this?
Were they haggling in the market or chatting with the aunties in the neighborhood?
It was so annoying!
The annoyance in his heart accumulated more and more, and it was about to break out.
So he frequently glanced at the nearly 100 evil gods on the opposite side with fierce eyes, wondering 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 the head of a monkey and a shell of a tortoise, stood a little closer to the front for some reason. Looking closely, it seemed that he wanted to get a little closer so that he could better command his oracles in battle, so that the group of tortoises, who looked like they had grown a bull's head and walked upright, could fight in a more orderly manner.
This was not important. Really, it was not important at all.
Other than the fact that he was walking a little closer to the front, other things were not important at all.
He was walking a little closer to the front, and that was enough!
Sui Xiong secretly calculated, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a fierce smile.
Without anyone noticing, a fiery red tentacle quietly passed through the entire sea of fire and came to almost the frontline of the battlefield.
This position was not far from the evil god who was a little closer to the front.
But, it was not close enough.
Sui Xiong pondered for a moment, and then commanded a large number of oracles to launch a deadly assault.
Thousands of high-speed self-destructing oracles emerged from the sea of fire and rushed into the enemy's formation. Suddenly, a gap was blown up in the battle line of the evil god's oracles army. Then, a large number of mass-produced oracles poured in through this gap, as if they were going to break through in one go.
The evil gods did not care. This kind of thing had happened several times before. The first time, they were a little worried, but now … even the tortoise-shelled monkey bull closest to the battlefield did not respond.
But they did not know that this time was different!
When the army of the Oracles of the evil gods was slightly breached, the mass-produced Oracles commandos rushed closer to the grotesquely shaped evil god with raging flames. Suddenly, an extremely long rope stretched out from the flames and fell toward the god's head, about to tie him up.
The evil god reacted quickly and reacted immediately. By the way, his official name was "God of Freshwater Fish Monsters and Fishing Hindrance." His priesthood included small and medium-sized fish monsters in freshwater, and he cursed the fishermen who fished in freshwater so that they would not find anything. These two priesthood were not very good, but combined, they barely made up a weak divine power.
When he saw the rope approaching, his first thought was, "What kind of strange oracles are these?"
Because of this thought, he did not pay much attention to it. He did not go all out to defend or dodge, but just condensed his divine power into a shield, intending to block it a little. He even divided a little divine power to intercept this strange oracles and catch them to study them.
If Sui Xiong knew what he was thinking, he would definitely laugh and say, "What a coincidence, I think so too."
That thing that looked like a rope was none other than one of Brother Xiong's tentacles that had changed shape!
It easily pierced through the divine shield and wrapped itself around the freshwater fish monster and the God of Fishing Hindrance, wrapping him tightly. Then, before the other evil gods could come to their rescue, it quickly retreated back to where it came from.
A black lightning suddenly came and hurriedly chased after it, but it was a step too late. It could only hit the solid barrier of the "shelter." It could not stop the freshwater fish monster and the God of Fishing Hindrance from being tightly entangled by Sui Xiong's tentacles and dragged back into the "shelter."
"Big brother, is this guy the one you want to deal with?" Sui Xiong was instantly in a good mood after catching a living person. He created an avatar and returned to his friends with the captive who was tied up like a rice dumpling. He laughed and said to Yorgaardman.
"No." Yorgaardman glanced at it and said, "This guy is the God of Freshwater Fish Monster and Fishing Hindrance. He is a useless guy."
Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment. Then he thought about it. If he could catch it so easily, it did not seem to be very powerful.
After all, this guy was the "God of Fake Goods."
"Javier, do you know if the God of Counterfeit Goods has any enemies?" he turned his head and asked. "I can sell 'Him' to 'His' enemies. I guarantee that the price will be fair and I will not cheat anyone."
Javier froze for a moment before realizing who the 'God of Pirated Goods' was referring to. He couldn't help but chuckle and think carefully for a moment before saying, "It's probably the God of Fishermen. However, the God of Fishermen's relationship with the sea monsters is also bad. This guy … really doesn't have the right to become enemies with him."
"The God of Fishermen?" Sui Xiong muttered to himself and pondered for a while. Then he suddenly realized, "Isn't that a God of Giants? What the hell! The God of Giants is so good at fighting, and he dares to offend him? "
Many gods had combat power beyond the divinity. Sui Xiong was an obvious example. And among the more common gods, the God of Dragons and the God of Giants were the two most common.
The God of Fishermen was a God of Giants with weak divine power. But … from the fact that he had fought with the Goddess of Ocean more than once in those years, it was known that his strength was extraordinary. After Ariel succeeded as the Goddess of Ocean, she had talked with him specifically and signed a non-aggression treaty. This showed his strength and deterrence.
How could this "God of Fake Goods" who could be tied up by Sui Xiong's tentacles dare to offend the God of Fishermen? Why wasn't he killed by a fishing rod?!
Sui Xiong suddenly became curious and wanted to ask more details, but he was interrupted by an angry roar.
Looking in the direction of the battlefield, he saw that the God of Fear was furious. He raised his big sword with both hands and waved it toward this side, issuing a general attack order.
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