92: You didn't make the antidote for the poison?

At the edge of Liang City's defense line, in the Heavenly Gorge Forest, a group of Yao Race members gathered at the designated location. The fourth-tier Fox King leading them counted the numbers, a slight ease in his expression:

“Not bad. It seems this infiltration was very successful, and we didn't suffer too many losses.”

Over a thousand Yao Race members had gathered this time. Although some were lost, it was all worth it.

The Human Race probably didn't expect that while they were peacefully recovering, the Yao Race would expend so much effort to carry out such a large operation.

This was a perfectly planned operation, highly likely to disrupt the Human Race's progress and achieve the desired effect for the Yao Race.

“Fox King, the Mountain Boar King did not bring his team as planned.”

The Fox King scoffed, “That fool. He thought he could slaughter Xu Family Village with the Demon Subduing Cannon, not even bothering to consider if the Human Race in Liang City would let him leave after slaughtering Xu Family Village? I'm afraid that fellow has already been split in half and dissected by the Human Race.”

The adjutant gave a dry laugh, “Back then, the Pig Race was the main force, and many pig demons were slaughtered by the Human Race's Northern Military System. The Mountain Boar King, knowing it was death, probably wouldn't let go of this opportunity.”

For the Mountain Boar King to bring out the Demon Subduing Cannon already largely represented the Pig Race's stance.

This time, regardless of whether the Mountain Boar King could return, Xu Family Village absolutely had to be bloodied.

The Fox King paused slightly, then said indifferently, “That's true, but our Fox Race cannot act impulsively like that. We must know how to preserve our lives.

Only by living can one plan for the future.

Dead demons have no future.”

The adjutant's nose twitched, slightly surprised, and he turned his head, “There's a Human Race here?”

Tang Gao walked out of the shadows, clapping and smiling, “Not bad, your nose is quite sharp, but your brain isn't quite working.”

The Fox King's expression changed slightly, light swirling in his eyes as he swept the surroundings, finding no trace of a Human Race army. His tone immediately became forceful, “A mere Human Race dares to stand before me, the Fox King, and be so arrogant? You seek death.”

Tang Gao raised an eyebrow, almost thinking he was the one surrounded. He even unconfidently glanced at his mission list, confirming that this area had been enclosed by the System's spatial-temporal power and the Black Shadow Clan army had already assembled.

Tang Gao chuckled, snapping his fingers, “Is it just you lot of Yao Race here? No other demons? Honestly, if this is all you've got, do you really dare to think of shaking the Human Race's Foundation?”

Of course, that sentence was purely for taunting. Over a thousand Cultivators from the Yao Race, no matter where they were placed, would be a terrifying combat force.

Letting any one of these demons escape could cause devastating damage to Mortals.

Strategically, one should not underestimate them; tactically, one must still take them seriously.

Tang Gao understood this very clearly.

The Fox King burst into laughter, “Arrogant fool! With just you, a second-tier Cultivator, daring to stand before my entire army, I'm starting to appreciate your stupidity!”

The surrounding demons all burst into laughter.

“Hilarious! Just this one second-tier dares to spout such nonsense in front of so many of us Yao Race. He's truly stupid beyond redemption.”

“I wonder what that thing on his shoulder is. A chamber pot? Hahahahaha!”

“What gave him the courage? The Human Race's military song?”

The demons' laughter was hearty, mocking this arrogant and conceited Human Race Cultivator to the extreme. The previously tense atmosphere became lively due to the arrival of this Human Race clown Cultivator.

Tang Gao smiled, “You're surrounded, and you can still laugh?”

The Fox King looked around, laughing so hard his stomach hurt, “Where are the people? You must have glaucoma and presbyopia, because I don't see a single person!”

The demons roared with laughter, doubling over, and the forest was instantly filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Tang Gao raised an eyebrow, gaining a deeper experience and understanding of the disguise skill cultivated day and night by the Violent Justice.

If the Violent Justice did not actively expose himself, even a fourth-tier Cultivator, hindered by the anti-reconnaissance evolution trait, would find it very difficult to locate his Clone without sweeping every inch of the surroundings.

The Violent Justice walked out of the shadows, holding a weapon of punishment burning with golden flames, and smiled proudly, “Your Excellency, I told you long ago that to facilitate the execution of four-star missions, I spent a lot of time on preparation work. How could an ordinary fourth-tier see through my disguise skill?”

Tang Gao gave a thumbs up, “Indeed, it's awesome. So, is it all set up?”

The Violent Justice chuckled, “It's all set up, just waiting for your command.”

The Shennong Alchemist walked out from the shadows of the trees with a proud expression, playfully toying with a ball of emerald green flame, chuckling, “The poison gas Formation is also set up, just waiting for your word.”

The Destruction Magic God descended from the sky, enveloped in lightning, his eyes turned deep blue, with flashes of hopeful lightning arcing around his eye sockets from time to time, exuding a terrifying aura. The grass beneath his feet was charred into black ashes, “The lightning Formation has also been set up in the sky. It can assist the heavenly might in eliminating demons.”

The Fox King sensed something was wrong, hurriedly activated his innate Spell, his face pale, and shouted, “Retreat quickly!”

In the shadows all around, countless dark life forms were watching them covetously.

One armored Black Shadow Clan warrior after another was awaiting the command of their Dominator.

The Black Shadow Clan had long been eager to fight. This time, they had received the divine grace of the Dominator and would fight for the Dominator's will!

Tang Gao snapped his fingers and smiled, “Kill.”

One word, causing over a thousand elite Yao Race members to pay the price with their lives.

One word for a thousand lives, what a luxurious thing.

At this moment, no demon was foolish enough to charge at Tang Gao, who was within arm's reach.

No matter how foolish they were, they knew the other party was bait, a deliberately left weakness.

At this moment, regardless of east, south, west, or north, they could only choose one direction to charge.

Survival was the true path.

Endless Black Shadow Clan warriors rushed out from the shadows, roaring as they charged towards these demons, swinging the deadly dark-element weapons forged in their hands.

Countless deep blue lightning bolts, carrying heavenly might, descended from the sky, indiscriminately striking the forest, instantly igniting a raging fire that engulfed everyone.

In certain shadowy corners of the forest, emerald green Formations began to glow, releasing suffocating green poison gas that spread wildly with the fire, directly enveloping everyone.

The Violent Justice looked at his Excellency, who commanded an army with one word, at the Destruction Magic God, who summoned thousands of lightning bolts with a wave of his hand, and then at the Shennong Alchemist, who, with a gentle smile and a snap of his fingers, plunged the entire forest into a sea of poison gas.

Then he looked at the weapon of punishment wrapped in golden flames in his own hand.

The Violent Justice grumbled as he raised his weapon of punishment and charged.

As the only male in the entire scene without an area-of-effect attack, his feelings at this moment were the worst.

Tang Gao touched the corner of his mouth, looking at the emerald green poisonous blood corroding the skin on his palm, speechless for a moment, then looked at the Shennong Alchemist, “Did you forget to give me the antidote?”

The Destruction Magic God was already lying on the ground, barely breathing, foaming at the mouth, and seeing stars.

The Shennong Alchemist fell backward, his face emerald green, spitting blood, and raised his hand, “I… I… I forgot to make the antidote…”

The strongest poisons are strong precisely because their creators don't know how to formulate the antidote.

They only remembered to put on a show and forgot about the aftermath.

Tang Gao sighed helplessly, applied a poison resistance buff to himself and his allies present, and then immediately fell to the ground and died.

Damn it, how did I end up with such a bunch of unreliable Clones?

Mission, restarting!

The Violent Justice laughed from a distance while coughing blood, pointing at the Destruction Magic God who forgot to avoid friendly fire, the Shennong Alchemist who forgot to make the antidote, and His Excellency who forgot that Clones could harm the main body, laughing loudly.

“Hahahahaha… Gack, I'm dead too.”

The Violent Justice bled from all seven orifices and died on the spot.

It proved that the Shennong Alchemist's strength was indeed formidable.

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