85: Seriously, give me some free gifts to support me! I can’t write anymore!
This Reincarnation's action plan was the most effective one Tang Gao and his Clones had ever tested.
The guardian General Xu was Xu Ling'er's Master, and even her grandfather's generation; he cared about Xu Ling'er the most.
At the start, the Destruction Magic God would use a disguise skill to appear as an ice-elemental, claiming it was Xu Ling'er, to threaten General Xu.
However, this trick would only work for a short while; this resolute guardian would only pause for a moment due to surprise, then would directly transform into a Winter Giant out of fury.
At this point, while General Xu hadn't seen through the Destruction Magic God's disguise, they could only throw him directly at General Xu like a cannonball, making him lose his ability to act for a short time, then seize the opportunity to Seal his Battle Qi, preventing him from releasing Battle Qi and stopping him from transforming into a Winter Giant.
To be honest, this Winter Guardian was truly very brave and magnanimous.
Tang Gao had once tried to approach him as a student or as the Hidden Fox General; he would just laugh and shout, “With my blood, I will guard your future!”
Then he would rush desperately towards the Yao Race troops.
He was extremely willing to shed his blood, prioritizing delaying the enemy with his own life to ensure every person in Xu Family Village evacuated safely.
Tang Gao was fuming, extremely frantic, unable to understand who had given this stubborn old man the order to go to his death!
Was his brain filled with water?!
Am I not a powerful reinforcement?!
Why are you seeking death?!
After multiple attempts, this was the most effective delay plan Tang Gao had discovered.
Tang Gao couldn't help but look back and saw the Destruction Magic God desperately fleeing with the stubborn old man on his back, which finally put his mind at ease.
To be honest, it would be too regrettable if such a passionate and interesting old man were to die just like that.
Tang Gao turned his head, looking at the more than one hundred elite Yao Race troops a hundred meters away, and couldn't help but reveal a deep hatred in his eyes: “Beasts! Prepare to die!”
When the Human Race encountered Yao Race troops, there was no need to incite Battle Intent at all.
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red with fury.
Several generations of Liang City's common people had been wiped out by the Yao Race.
Blood feud, kill on sight!
As soon as Tang Gao thought of this, his anger surged uncontrollably, and the golden Punishing Flames burning on his arms became even more ferocious.
The elite Yao Race members stopped their advance, looking bewildered:
“Demonic Cultivator!? Why are you attacking us!?”
“Get out of the way, Demonic Cultivator, or we won't be polite!”
“Get lost! Or we'll kill you too!”
Seeing such a fierce Demonic Cultivator, the elite Yao Race members trembled in their hearts, hoping to use words to stop the opponent's offensive for now.
Tang Gao felt the terrifying power within him, as well as intense pain, and with hatred surging, he directly maximized the boosted power and fiercely struck down: “To hell with you!”
Slaughter Enthusiast, attributes doubled!
Soul Extraction, all attributes gain power!
Forceful Plunder, seize the enemy's power and convert it into one's own!
Violent Justice Emissary's percentage attribute boost!
The elite Yao Race members were busy setting up a defensive Formation while trying to sway the Demonic Cultivator's resolve, when suddenly, their faces turned pale.
“Power! My power is weakening!”
“It's a trap! We've fallen into the Demonic Cultivator's trap!”
“Disperse quickly! We can't stop him!!!”
The defensive Formation that should have been smoothly constructed became precarious and didn't take effect immediately at all.
“Boom!”
A terrifying wave of golden flames surged forward, instantly shattering the precarious defensive Formation into pieces, directly engulfing and drowning all one hundred-plus elite Yao Race members, turning them into clumps of shriveled bones, frozen in positions of fear and terror.
Tang Gao had no time to rest; he immediately converted all the boosts into defensive attributes, took out a precious High Grade second-tier Magical Artifact greatshield from his spatial backpack to block in front of him, and let out an unyielding roar!
“Yao Race! If you have the guts, kill me!”
“Boom!!!”
The pitch-black Demon Subduing Cannon light beam instantly reached him, directly shattering the greatshield into pieces, with countless fragments embedding into Tang Gao's massive dark shadow body, blood splattering everywhere; the full power of the Demon Subduing Cannon poured onto Tang Gao's body, pushing him backward on his chest, his legs plowing two deep furrows in the ground like a plow.
In just a breath, Tang Gao's chest was blasted into a bloody mess.
How could an attack equivalent to a sixth-tier Cultivator be so easily blocked?
Tang Gao endured the severe pain, couldn't help but curse under his breath, glad that he and his two Clones had raised their Demon Subduing Cannon resistance to second-tier, level 10, otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to withstand this wave.
But there was still a second cannon shot.
Tang Gao once again strengthened his defensive attributes, took out another greatshield to block in front of him, and cursed at the direction from which the Demon Subduing Cannon was fired: “You bastards, if you have the guts, come and kill your Human Race grandfather!”
This sentence, combined with him having just killed their race's elite offspring, was very effective in drawing aggro.
Don't ask how Tang Gao knew; he learned it after having his head blown off several times by the enhanced Demon Subduing Cannon.
See? The way to learn this operational plan was quite easy, wasn't it?
The second pitch-black Demon Subduing Cannon light beam arrived as expected, not only shattering the shield but also blasting a large hole directly through Tang Gao's chest; the remaining power struck a circle of graves nearby, directly blasting several graves into the sky.
Tang Gao felt powerless, falling backward onto the ground, his chest wide open, lying on the grass, head tilted back, watching those few grave mounds float in the sky, wondering if the ancestors in those graves had ever calculated that they would have a Heavenly Tribulation of flying into the sky two hundred years later.
“Leave it to me.”
A handsome young man in a trench coat stood before Tang Gao, with three figures faintly appearing behind him.
One was the Violent Justice Emissary in pitch-black battle armor.
One was the Shennong Alchemist in an Alchemist robe.
One was the Destruction Magic God in Daoist magical attire.
The handsome young man reached out and grasped Tang Gao's tired hand, patting it gently, signaling the completion of the relay.
Tang Gao smiled, chose to submit his performance, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: “The third shot, I'll leave it to you, future me.”
He had risked everything, but could only withstand two shots.
The third shot was too difficult, so difficult that the gap was like heaven and earth.
Unless he was willing to be trapped here for two or three years, just to hone his Demon Subduing Cannon resistance.
The cost-effectiveness was too low, so Tang Gao could only choose to give up.
The future Tang Gao watched himself gradually dissipate and shrugged: “Remember to run like mad when you wake up, run desperately to seize this hard-won opportunity, otherwise… we'll have to re-accept the mission.”
Tang Gao couldn't help but curse, reaching out his fist before dissipating and bumping fists hard with his future self: “Wait for me! I'll be right there!”
He was truly ill-fated; he had just saved others, and now he had to run like mad for fifteen minutes into the future to save himself.
Damn it, if this wave can't save Xu Family Village, then in the future, I will slaughter all the Yao Race in the world to avenge today's hatred!