The evil tiger is born and the magic power is overwhelming.

The dim sky was completely dyed red by the surging blood light around it, and the sky of the entire New World turned blood red, and a strange phenomenon that a disaster was about to come was created manually.

But then again, the unblocking of the power of the curse tiger is indeed an unprecedented super disaster.

At this moment, no matter where you are standing in the New World, as long as you look up, you can clearly see the blood-colored tiger standing in the sky, closing its eyes and waiting for the end of time.

Every breath of a ferocious tiger is accompanied by a strong wind, and the strong wind is mixed with a strong smell of blood, which makes people feel vomited when they smell it.

Every time my body rises and falls, the space seems to be twisted, making waves of "sizzling" sounds, as if I am under unbearable pressure.

This positive sense of oppression alone is far beyond the former Tengu pseudo-god god, and even the five clones of the ancestor gods that appeared later cannot match.

After all, although the clones of the five great ancestor gods have high levels of strength, they can use very little divine power.

This makes the sense of oppression brought by the five great ancestor gods when they appear, a feeling of indifference among the superiors who despise the level of life.

But the current curse tiger is a real demigod, with more than three thousand divine power hidden in its body!

If there is no game restrictions, even if the number of humans increases ten times, they will not be able to escape the plague disasters caused by the outbreak of so many divine powers.

"A bunch of bugs, do you want to stop me?"

Looking down at the human legion gathered in front of the Baiduan Mountains, the curse tiger couldn't help but smile with contempt.

From these people, he had tasted irresistible fear.

It was a sense of fear that burst out from the physiological level.

Even if they have strong psychological qualities, they can only barely form a military formation.

If you really want to fight, everyone's strength may not be able to even exert 30%.

However, if someone is afraid, then someone is fearless.

Even though there are very few people in this group, they are as conspicuous as fireflies in the darkness of the eyes of the curse tiger.

"The curse tiger is coming to die. Don't panic. We have the seven gods, and we have the Su Shen!"

"A mere false god, we humans have broken six false gods, and we are still afraid that he will not be able to curse a tiger."

"So what if I kill me? You alien races are already sure to lose. Hahaha, I have killed more than 200 alien races this time, and even if I die now, I will not lose money!"

"If you have the courage, you can spread your strength outside the eastern plate. If you don't even have this courage, do you think I'm scared, right?"

“…”

The arrogant shouts rang in my ears, and the curse of the tiger frowned without missing traces.

Although he had done several rounds of psychological construction before this and restrained himself from getting angry, now an unknown anger still exploded in his heart.

He didn't understand why humans did not have any admiration for the power of gods?

But he knew that soon, he would be able to shut all these annoying bugs and become the nutrients of this land forever.

Soon, as the chains on his body became looser and looser, the curse tiger couldn't help but sway the divine power around him. Millions of alien races who were still fleeing wildly in the Baiduan Mountains suddenly found themselves rising in the air.

After a few seconds, it flew out of the mountains and landed in front of the human army.

Although the number of people is probably more than thirty times the gap between the two, and the human camp is obviously much more neat than the alien race.

But with the same tribe here, the insults in my ears finally became much less and there were a lot of praise.

"It was Lord Curse Tiger who saved us, hahaha, we won, we will definitely win!"

"We hold on, humans, humans can't kill us after all."

"Praise the royal family and praise the ancestor gods, and I will be your eternal slave for your sending."

“…”

The aliens who survived the disaster like to shout.

Many alien races thought they were dead, but now they could survive, and almost regarded the curse tiger as a god.

Well, it seems like he is a god?

It doesn’t matter. At this moment, in the hearts of the alien race, the figure of the cursed tiger is even more majestic than his own ancestor god.

"Have peace of mind, I will get back all the grievances you have suffered."

After listening to the praise for a while, the curse tiger finally felt much more refreshed, and the anger disappeared without consciously.

However, soon, the seven rays of light that rushed out of the Baiduan Mountains made its newly relaxed nerves tense up instantly.

"Is the breath so much stronger than before?"

The curse tiger narrowed its eyes, and its body slanted in the sky began to shrink, gradually turning into a normal human size.

The battle between gods is often an advantage in body shape.

But there are exceptions, such as fighting against humans, the huge size will become a living target.

At the same time, the crystal dragon in the camp also felt the seven thorns entangled together, and the increasingly powerful aura, and some changes appeared on the originally calm face.

"What's wrong?" Lei Hou was still looking at the battlefield curiously. After realizing the abnormality of Jinglong, he quickly turned his head and asked with confusion on his face.

"The seven human gods have become stronger." The crystal dragon's huge longan's eyes slightly contracted, and a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in its eyes.

"Become stronger? How strong is it?"

Yuanzhu, who was still burying his head to prepare a magic circle, raised his head and his curiosity was aroused.

"Um..."

Jinglong pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It is worthy of being one of the most difficult races in all worlds to become gods. Their potential talents are indeed amazing. Now, they are at least 30% stronger than the aura they just became gods...

The speed of improvement is really terrifying."

30%?!

Lei Hou and Yuan Zhu were shocked, and even the taciturn straw dog, who seemed to have lost his soul, couldn't help but be stunned.

How long has it been, since they became gods, they haven't even had a week?

If you want to increase your strength by 30%, how much talent will be enough?

Moreover, humans are not like foreign races, and have a complete set of god inheritance.

If humans who have been groping from scratch can reach this point, if they delay further, the alien race will definitely lose.

"It seems that the plan we have prepared is not a rash. Earthlings are indeed the toughest opponents we have encountered in so many games!"

Jinglong said in a deep voice.

After saying that, he looked up at the battlefield again, as if thinking about a solution to the countermeasures.

According to the current situation, relying solely on the combat ability of the Curse Tiger, it should not be able to win the Seven Gods.

After all, the ability of cursing tigers is more inclined to use after mastering the rules, and is not good at head-on battles.

Fortunately, humans do not have the inheritance of gods, and even if they can compete with the curse tiger head-on, they will never be able to kill the curse tiger.

At the same time, it cannot stop the strange means of spreading plagues by cursing tigers.

As long as the terrifying plague can spread to the entire east and turn ordinary humans on earth into plague seeds, the same race will have a trump card in the hands of a foreign race that is enough to detonate at critical moments.

...

As the Seven Gods flew out of the Baiduan Mountains, the aura of the cursed tiger had corroded.

Herbert frowned and immediately opened a barrier of divine power to protect everyone inside.

"What a powerful aura. If we hadn't been training with Lord Lance for a few days, we would never have been the opponent of the Curse Tiger."

Louis Relf's face was solemn, and finally he truly felt the power of a demigod and the importance of authority to the gods.

The difference between having permissions and not having permissions should not be too big.

Although the curse tiger only has the temporary authority formed by using the blood sacrifice, now standing there, it feels like it is integrated into the world and able to use the power of heaven and earth at any time.

But these false gods are rejected by heaven and earth, and every move will feel like they are restricted.

One bonus and the other weaken, which naturally makes the gap between the two sides bigger.

However, just as the Qi Shen's heart sank, the statue held in Wang Dong's arms suddenly made a sound, which made everyone feel excited.

"Don't be afraid, the amount of magical power of the curse tiger should not be large."

Lans's voice echoed in the ears of the Seven Gods, carrying a reassuring power.

"The sealing power applied by the game was not lifted, and I can't feel how much his divine power is..." The statue paused slightly, as if feeling something, "But now, the divine power in the body of the spell will not exceed 3,050 at most

Hundreds of units, and the gap in strength between you should be narrowed to thirteen times!”

Three thousand five?

Thirteen times?

According to this ratio, wouldn’t it be said that only 45,000 divine power is needed to hedge all divine power of the curse tiger?

"Forty-five, then we have it!"

Wang Dong was a little excited and immediately confirmed the number of divine power with the other six people.
To be continued...