189: Come, kill me! Where is your backbone?
Li Nezha's mouth twitched: "Alright, I get it. Next time, have the Stick Figure Great Power change their shielding method. If that doesn't work, even a misdirection would be fine. This direct fishing isn't ideal.
It's best not to start a war right now; it's not a good time for one."
Tang Gao was involved in this matter, he knew how it happened, and had some understanding of the Stick Figure Great Power's plan.
At this point, he could only hope the Stick Figure Great Power knew what he was doing.
Sometimes, avoiding an answer is an answer in itself.
Tang Gao rubbed his forehead, finally realizing where the problem lay.
So, the reverse deduction was too invincible, making it easier to pinpoint the target.
It's like, when you say which cheat is the worst in a game, people might not agree.
But if you say that among the widely circulated Sects known for using cheats in games, Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Saint Sect is definitely one of them.
Most people would nod in agreement.
Li Nezha suddenly thought of something and asked, "You've reached a Medicinal Pill cooperation with the Military System, and the experimental Medicinal Pills are already out?"
Tang Gao nodded, smiling awkwardly: "Yes."
Li Nezha looked at him silently, utterly speechless: "To promote the Medicinal Pills, you slapped the Mountain Giant Tribe's general dozens of times, faked Demon God bloodline aura, opened a Demon Realm Rift, and found twelve Demon Realm giant beasts?"
What the hell is hardcore promotion?
This is what hardcore promotion is!
For this vinegar, you wrapped these dumplings; you really understand Medicinal Pill promotion!
With Tang Gao's intelligence, Li Nezha now knew what to do next.
It's nothing more than seizing the opportunity to show off power, I understand, I understand.
After scaring Zhao Shoucheng, scare the Yao Race, I understand this operation perfectly.
Seeing his teacher stop at that, Tang Gao smiled awkwardly, began to Cultivate, and pondered what new tricks to pull next.
After a moment of thought, Tang Gao contacted the Demon God Lord, synchronized his recent memories, and learned about the situation behind the Demon Realm Rift, his mouth twitching slightly.
I wonder if it's because I'm not serious, but I feel like the Demon God Lord has also been led astray by me?
...
Behind the Demon Realm Rift, the Demon Race lives within several hundred miles have been very panicked recently, extremely panicked. Even several nearby large cities have started to be highly vigilant.
However, that cunning Demon God Lord, like a loach, was difficult to grasp. He fully utilized the essence of guerrilla warfare, using the countryside to surround... bah!
First, attack villages, then cut off supplies to nearby cities one by one, and start targeting them.
At this moment, in a small village called Lihun Village, eighty kilometers away from the Demon Realm city Qu An City, a tragic scene was unfolding.
"Stand up! No kneeling!"
The Demon God Lord glared at the Demon Race warrior in front of him, holding a man-high mechanical warblade dripping with blood, with several heads of Demon Race warriors playing Jenga at his feet.
The village chief of Lihun Village was a low-level Demon Race, with a ferocious ox head, human-like appearance, draped in pathetic iron armor, holding an awkward shotgun, kneeling on the ground and pleading: "Sir, please spare us, you've already been here three times this week!"
The Demon God Lord looked at him with extreme displeasure: "Stand up, no kneeling! Stand up and resist! Come on, kill me! Where's your backbone!"
The village chief of Lihun Village was on the verge of tears: "Those with backbone are already gone, only those of us who kneel fast are still alive."
Why don't you look at the Jenga at your feet first?
The Demon God Lord was very displeased, but had little fondness or interest in such quick-to-kneel-and-beg individuals: "Enough, a bunch of cowards. Scavenge here, we're going to the next village."
The Black Shadow warriors standing behind the Demon God Lord immediately obeyed, beginning their third scavenging of Lihun Village this week.
Clearly, Lihun Village had no more oil to be squeezed. Any further squeezing would mean digging into their last reserves, forcing them to fight desperately.
The Black Shadow Legion, upholding excellent military discipline and outstanding combat style, was also too lazy to make things difficult for these weaklings.
Even if they were pushed to desperation, they would still find it difficult to form any effective combat capability, failing to achieve the goal of military training.
Soon, the Black Shadow warriors returned empty-handed and reported the situation.
The Demon God Lord looked at the village chief of Lihun Village in front of him and frowned: "Strip him of that iron armor; it can be considered a minimum reward."
The village chief of Lihun Village didn't even wait for the Black Shadow warriors to act; he took it off himself, revealing a fawning smile, and placed the iron armor on the ground.
The Demon God Lord sighed: "Ah, a bunch of good-for-nothings, let's go."
The Demon God Lord turned and stepped onto the war chariot built by the Black Shadow Clan. The other Black Shadow warriors quickly drove the hovering cars friendly provided by Mechanical Yuanzun, retreating at light speed, with no reluctance to leave this place.
In a few breaths, they had already run several hundred meters away.
The village chief of Lihun Village, Demon Ox, cried out, pounding the ground: "Are these Shadow Realm demons sick!!! Three times a week!!!
You don't even cut leeks like this!!!"
They didn't steal or rob; they just came and fought, completely wrecking their own defense team.
The hot-blooded Demon Race were enraged, immediately fighting them to the death.
The result.
The more they resisted, the happier the other side became, even engaging in one-on-one relay battles, using their own guards as whetstones.
After fighting, they still said 'no kneeling,' telling us to stand up.
Damn it! If I hadn't knelt quickly, my head would have been moved!
After fighting, they also ransacked every household for supplies, saying that a dungeon must have a minimum reward, not even letting go of a single thread!
Are you sick?
If you're so strong, why don't you go cause trouble for Qu An City!
...
Tang Gao fell silent after reading the memory.
How to put it, the Demon God Lord is an extremely battle-thirsty person, with a natural and intense desire for combat and becoming stronger. He leads the Black Shadow Legion to fight everywhere in the Demon Realm. Useful materials are kept or shared with the Mechanical Clan; useless ones are immediately sold to the Space Shop for skills, Cultivation Techniques, or other things to strengthen the Black Shadow Legion.
Operation? No, fighting to sustain war is the kingly way.
The main point is a Demon God descending, causing chaos in the world.
If a joint team went in to investigate, they would most likely find out about this.
Tang Gao was silent for a moment, then told the Demon God Lord and the Black Shadow Legion to rein it in, lest they run into these Eight-Order Great Powers.
...
At this moment, in the Demon Realm, Qu An City, in the city lord's office.
The Eight-Order Demon General, Blood Demon Ox Bloodline, Luo Yan, was in a furious rage, pounding the table:
"So many days! You can't even catch a single shitty Shadow Realm unit!
And you let them attack my hometown!
Are you all brainless Demon slaves!!!"
During this period, Luo Yan was enraged to the point of madness. Every day he would receive reports from nearby villages and towns, saying that a madman named Demon God Lord was leading a Shadow Realm army to beat them up, then rob their supplies, and then run away.
The most ridiculous thing was that they robbed supplies, but not all of them.
They didn't do this out of kindness, but because leaving them basic supplies allowed their defense teams to recover.
Then.
The next day, they would get beaten again.
The representatives from various departments in the room trembled, not daring to speak.
After Luo Yan finished his outburst, his rationality returned, and his face darkened: "How is this like the war-system operations from the Human Race's Xia Dynasty?"
Using war to foster Cultivators, a classic operation of the Xia Dynasty.
War Military Systems exist in all realms and races, but the one who played the war Military System to the extreme, astonishing all realms, was Qin Shi Huang of the Xia Dynasty.
Luo Yan felt uneasy, and his spiritual sense was also subtly stinging, warning him that a calamity was approaching recently.
Luo Yan took a deep breath of cold air: "Help me inform the Sacrifice Department to check if the Human Realm is planning to mess with us."
No sooner had he given the order than a white priest burst through the door, rushing in frantically and shouting: "Bad news! General! The High Priest says there's an abnormal spatial fluctuation to the southwest, suspected to be a spatial passage opened by the Human Realm!"
Luo Yan instantly went numb: "Damn it… Quickly inform Da Hui City! Request assistance!!!"
It's over! The Human Race is going to attack!
...
In front of the Demon Realm Rift, the Eight-Order Great Powers of the Yao Race, and Li Nezha, the Eight-Order Great Power of the Mount Zhou Military, and Bo Shan, the general of the Mountain Giant Tribe, gathered together.
Li Nezha sighed: "I hope the Demon Realm Army doesn't have plans to attack, otherwise the situation will be a mess."
Ao Lang said with a headache: "I really don't want to fight another Demon Realm invasion."
The Yao Race and the Human Race have conflicts.
However.
The Yao Race is not a monolithic entity.
The Human Race is not a monolithic entity.
The Xia Dynasty belongs to the group that doesn't want to start a war, and the Dragon Clan also belongs to the group that doesn't want to start a war.
Bo Shan complained: "We don't want to fight either."
Tang Gao sat on his lotus Dharma seat, curious: "By the way, with so many of our high-end combat strengths going in, will the Demon Realm think we're invading them?"
Bo Shan, the Mountain Giant, was surprised: "Impossible, right? This Demon Realm Rift was opened by them. At most, we're just reconnaissance counter-attacking."
Could they really blame us for this?
How would they even shift the blame?
I can't imagine it at all.
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