Chapter 2045? Invite to fight?
Twilight plateau.
Within the black mist, a tall and strange building stands here.
There is not much decoration in the palace, only cold thrones of different sizes.
There are four chairs placed at the highest point, and the evil god on them is the person in charge of this battle.
They are the Soul Collector, Azathoth, the Lord of the Netherworld, and the Necronomicon.
The reason why the Soul Collector is ranked first is because he is the strongest among the four.
As for the Lord of the Netherworld and the Grimoire of the Dead, they are better because of their strange abilities and the fact that they are difficult to kill by the enemy.
"You placed the [Evil Bead of Resentment] in a conspicuous position to lure the snake out of its hole?"
The Lord of the Netherworld shook his sore arm.
But when he found that it was of no use at all, he cut off his right arm with a wave of his hand.
As soon as he opened his mouth and sucked in, his fallen right arm flew into his mouth.
However, while the arm was flying, a mouth suddenly grew in the palm.
The next second, the Nether Lord's throat was bitten off, and thick blood began to splash outward.
Such a weird scene, a timid person would probably be frightened and faint.
Of course, the premise is to withstand the mental pollution brought by the evil god.
However, no one of the evil gods present paid attention to the Lord of the Netherworld.
He is not playing tricks, but each of his limbs has independent wisdom.
Therefore, when the Lord of the Netherworld recycles his limbs, the latter will naturally resist vigorously.
Azathoth didn't open his mouth, but the voice came from the vent next to him.
"Xiao Tianyang is a very adventurous person."
"I admit that he is very powerful."
"If we fight head-on, none of us can be his opponent."
"But if the environment is conducive to our combat and we join forces, it is possible to seriously injure him."
"Even kill it!"
His eyes revealed a scarlet color, and his mental fluctuations also caused wrinkles in the space.
"As long as we can kill him, our goal will be half successful."
"Without Xiao Tianyang's Tianwu Dynasty, the risk factor will plummet."
"At that time, we will carve up the Kingdom of the Gods, and then we will no longer have to hide."
The Soul Collector is a swinging black robe.
It seems to be empty inside, but in fact it is composed of tiny soul worms.
If patients with trypophobia were to look directly at that scene, they would probably die suddenly.
"In addition to being warlike, Xiao Tianyang is also a cautious person."
"We can all see that there is something wrong with the Black Tower. It's impossible for him to discover nothing."
Azathoth replied: "It is precisely because the plan is simple that he accepted my invitation to fight."
The Soul Collector chuckled and said, "Gah, you mean the Black Tower is not a trap at all?"
Azathoth said: "What is unknown and mysterious is called a trap, and what I did is called an invitation to fight."
"He is very proud, and at the same time he is a person who knows both cold and hot."
"If his soldiers fight in the current environment, distortion will occur in less than three months."
"Xiao Tianyang will never allow the [Evil Bead of Resentment] to exist. Believe me, he will come."
"Then we will wait and see!"
The Soul Collector fell asleep directly after saying this.
And the hall quickly returned to calm.
They need to recharge their batteries before the enemy comes.
Of course, except for the Lord of the Netherworld.
That guy is a fighting maniac.
Although Sun Wu's behavior was a bit out of line, it was still a step that must be taken.
The point is that the Lord of the Netherworld couldn't defeat Sun Wu at all, and then he was severely punished by Zhang Jue.
If the Lord of the Netherworld wasn't famous for being weird, he would have been seriously injured at the very least.
……
Within three days, the Tianwu Dynasty and the Evil God camp fought dozens of battles, both large and small.
At first, the Evil God camp had the upper hand, but soon they lost everything.
In terms of combat power, the Evil God camp is slightly better.
But in terms of tactics, the generals of the Tianwu Dynasty were far ahead of them.
Moreover, the Tianwu Dynasty’s legion also had no shortage of strong generals.
Gao Chong, Li Cunxiao, Li Yuanba, Yu Juluo and others all have the ability to challenge soul collectors in a single battle.
And they are currently sleeping, so Gao Chong and others are naturally unstoppable.
Strong generals take the lead in charging, and soldiers fight bravely to kill the enemy. This has become the standard feature of the Tianwu Dynasty.
The evil gods win because of their own spiritual pollution.
If they lose their advantage, they will be nothing more than a piece of cake in front of the legions of the Tianwu Dynasty.
It’s true that the evil god camp came prepared.
But the legions of the Tianwu Dynasty did not always stand still.
Their growth rate puts even Void to shame, so how could the Evil God camp possibly match it.
Of course, they are not completely without advantages.
At least their legion's combat power is not simple.
The battle damage ratio can reach four to one, which is actually a very good data.
After all, when the ace army of the Void camp fought with them, their losses were three to one.
Xiao Tianyang has been at the front line for two days.
However, he only did one thing from beginning to end, and that was to observe the enemy.
In fact, he had already seen Azathoth's intention.
According to common sense, he had no reason to refuse the fight.
It's just that the initiative is blatantly taken away by the other party, and you can only accept it, that is the most troublesome.
Therefore, Xiao Tianyang had decided not to go a day ago.
"The evil god has a way to block hearing and perception."
Xiao Tianyang stood on the sentry tower and said with a smile: "The black fog on the battlefield now belongs to one of these categories."
“If I get too deep into it, there’s no way I can leverage it.”
"Although I'm still not very afraid of them, the level of trouble will skyrocket."
“What I’m best at is simplifying complex things, not complicating simple things.”
He tilted his head and said, "Go and help me find out."
Chaos Fire asked: "Do I need to rush into the black mist?"
Xiao Tianyang rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"
"There is a trap in the black mist, why should we jump into it?"
"What you have to do is call the formation."
"As long as they respond to the challenge, you will fight."
"If I ignore you, then come back."
"My subordinate understands."
Chaos Fire walked down the sentry tower, and then soared into the sky a hundred meters away.
But when he was halfway through, Xiao Tianyang realized that something was wrong.
Because he felt an extremely strong fire energy gathering.
"That rascal……"
Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but put his forehead with one hand and couldn't look at it.
Chaos Fire was completely unaware of Xiao Tianyang's expression at the moment.
In fact, of course he knew what Xiao Tianyang really wanted to do.
However, he was able to let Xiao Tianyang see more useful information, so he was good at making decisions.
Chaos? The extreme of fire!
The flames gathered to form an iron ring, suspended above Chaos Fire's head.
The next second, the flaming iron ring was thrown towards the evil god's camp.
When a crisis strikes, it feels like someone is holding a sword to your heart.
Countless evil gods rushed out of the camp, and most of their levels were in the lower and middle ranks.
"Is that what you call a challenge?"
A cold voice sounded in the evil god's camp, and immediately a man in black robe appeared in the air.
Countless souls were projected out from His raised hand, landing on the flaming iron ring like cannonballs.
But the Soul Collector's attack had no effect on the flame iron ring.
That scene was like throwing a rock at a tank, which was slightly funny.
"Take action, that person is not simple!"
The soul collector also discovered the seriousness of the matter and immediately called for support.