What the teddy bear felt, Cai Gen did not feel the same way.
However, Demon Ancestor Typhon is indeed not simple.
Suddenly there was a shocking roar, like a shock wave, sweeping across the entire snowfield.
Then I looked at the areas where the yakshas had sacrificed themselves, and they were like balloons that had been punctured, completely bursting.
Without the advantage of the field, the monsters once again had the upper hand, and it was effortless to strangle Yaksha.
Can just shouting destroy the space power in the field?
On the other hand, it's right to think about it. It's not surprising for people of their level to show any abnormal strength.
Didn't Banzhijia just tear up space with his bare hands and create a portal?
Cai Gen's knowledge was once again refreshed. Today's experience was truly worth it and he gained a lot of experience.
The roar of Demon Ancestor Typhon directly turned the tide of the battle, and a large number of Yakhas were killed by the monsters in an instant.
Banzhiga has been moving towards the Demon Ancestor Typhon. Even though a large number of Yaksha were lost in battle, he still did not change his pace.
Perhaps the battle between him and Demon Ancestor Typhon had already begun from the moment he set foot on the snowfield, but outsiders couldn't see the way out.
After the Yaksha clan's domain was largely destroyed, they reacted very quickly. Another domain was built up again, fighting for the hard-won advantage, and sacrificing their lives without hesitation.
When the bubbles in the realm filled the snowfield again, the roar of Demon Ancestor Typhon sounded again, dealing a heavy blow to the Yaksha clan.
After going back and forth like this three or four times, the losses of the Yasha clan have become very obvious.
After all, the huge size of those monsters can easily lead to large-scale attacks. Without the bonus of the field, the Yaksha clan's resistance is very weak.
"Typhon is worthy of being the Demon Ancestor. Although he has many children, they are not so many that he doesn't care.
Maybe he didn't react at first when he encountered the Yaksha clan.
Or maybe he didn’t expect you, Cai Gen, to reach this level.”
Puro looked at the tragic battle and silently spoke to Cai Gen.
Cai Gen looked at the extinguished domain powers one by one and didn't know what to say. The dark side of Laxi's world really surprised him.
Compared with the monsters here, the several mutated monsters in a trench are just like a joke, the gap is too big.
"Lao Pu, I feel like the strength gap between such an opponent and Zeus is a bit big."
Puro smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.
"The Demon Ancestor Typhon was the last child born to my grandmother, Gaia, the God of the Abyss, Tartarus, after she was corrupted by the little cutie.
His power completely surpassed all generations of Titans, and he completely defeated the Olympus gods.
The battle with the demon ancestor Typhon was also the biggest crisis for the Olympus gods, and they were almost wiped out.
In the initial battle, the Twelve Titans were beaten to a pulp and had to turn into various small animals, scatter and hide.
The reign of terror of the Demon Ancestor Typhon has dominated the world of Rashi for a long time.
It was during that time that all kinds of human desires in the Laxi world were aroused, and the entire world was filled with an aura of decay and was on the verge of collapse."
Cai Gen now fully believes that Demon Ancestor Typhon has that strength. Any monster on the snowy field in front of him is enough to give Zeus and his gang a drink.
What's more, there are so many, and there is also the demon ancestor Typhon, who can't beat the shit out of the incoherent gods of Olympus?
"Then how did Zeus defeat the Demon Ancestor Typhon?"
Pu Puo smiled jokingly, as if this question brought back some kind of memory for him, which was very perverted.
"Zeus did not defeat the Demon Patriarch Typhon, he cannot defeat him."
"Did the god of suffering take action?"
Xiong Haizi was listening very carefully and didn't even care to watch the battle on the snowy field.
Puro nodded first, then shook his head.
"Zeus did ask the god of pain for help, but he seemed to be delayed by something and didn't have time to help finish the matter.
By the time the God of Pain comes, Demon Ancestor Typhon will have already finished his work."
"How did that end?"
Cai Gen felt that something was abnormal.
"Because Demon Ancestor Typhon got the golden apple.
Absorbed too many cute little things.
Even the castrated version of the cutie, Demon Ancestor Typhon, couldn't stand it.
His sanity was completely eroded by the cutie.
The desire to devour occupied all his thoughts and drove him crazy.
Maybe it was because of his own attributes that he was full of too many negative emotions. After being endlessly catalyzed by the little cutie, he finally broke through his ability to bear it.
At first, he caused harm to the world and felt unsatisfied.
Then, he started to devour his own offspring, which was not enough.
Finally, he swallowed his wife Erdena.
In the process of constant devouring, the little cuteness continued to accumulate in his body. The thoughts of destruction and the desire to obtain made him completely lose himself.
Finally, he attacked himself and devoured himself, and the matter came to an end.
It is precisely because of experiencing this crisis that all the Olympus Protoss have a deep understanding of how terrifying the little cutie is, even as powerful as the Demon Ancestor Typhon cannot resist it.
Since the arrival of the little cutie is unavoidable, God of Pain's project is the only hope for the survival of the Rashi world.
From that time on, the gods of Olympus willingly accepted the proposal of the God of Pain, followed his arrangements, and sacrificed themselves."
Eat yourself?
What's the difference between this and me hitting myself when I'm angry?
Is the little cutie so clueless?
So how does God of Bitterness’s project resist the cutie?
Judging from the results, his project was considered a success.
At least until Hedalun took the golden apple, the little cutie never came.
No, I’ve been to Shared Children No. 1 Store, but I don’t know how to get out.
"Lao Pu, um, why is it inevitable to meet the cutie in Laxi's world?"
Before Puro could answer, a new situation appeared on the snowfield, attracting everyone's attention.
The speed of Yaksha coming out of the portal has also gradually slowed down, and it is not as smooth as it was at the beginning. Maybe some kind of default contract has taken effect, and the fighting method has also changed accordingly.
The Yasha clan no longer relies on the manufacturing field to gain combat advantages against monsters, but has turned to more extreme combat goals.
Each Yaksha, no matter what race, is like a terrorist wearing a bomb vest, approaching the monster, and then summoning the field to self-destruct.
For a moment, the snowfield seemed to be set off with gorgeous fireworks, colorful and really beautiful.
Along with the touching special effects, there are also the wails of the monsters, the splattering of limbs, and the spraying of blood of various colors, just like purgatory.
If you look at the ice sheet at this time from the sky, it is like a piece of white drawing paper, covered with various colors of paint. It is very abstract, fresh, and full of vitality.
After all, this painting was the sacrifice of countless lives.
Even if it is short-lived, there is still a fresh breath left.
