346 Violent Targeting

The loss of the 2 batches of Little Demon, for the Devil's Son, is nothing. Because everyone could see that in the passageway of the venue, the Little Demon kept popping out like a steady stream.

"Devil's Son... how many Little Demon have you cultivated?" Even the bunch of Demons were surprised.

Although the Little Demon is known for its high reproduction rate, at Level 3, it is still limited. If thousands of them can be bred, it has been very good. But now looking at the frequency of the Little Demon showing up, there are thousands or possibly more.

"There are 30,000 puppets on the opposite side." A Demon said: "Could it be that he has also nurtured so many as well?"

Many of them took a deep breath. Some subconsciously want to refute this as they think it is impossible. It completely contradicts common sense. But the thought of the Doomsday Demon who appeared before is already outrageous, the number of the Little Demon doesn't matter at all.

"Let's look at how this Jiang Fan will deal with it?" A small smile twitched at the corner of a Demon's mouth. Although the Little Demon is not strong in individual combat, it's not weak.

"The Little Demon is also racially gifted." Drunkard said: "When the number reaches a certain level, the Little Demon will unleash their potential. The bigger the number, the higher the multiple of this potential. Like a thousand just now..." Drunkard glanced at the people around him and said: "The multiple of potential is twice. If it's 10,000, that's triple. 100,000, that's 3 times as much, and so on."

"Yes, it is so." Baroque on the side nodded and said: "In history, but it happened many times. The Little Demon has surrounded and killed more powerful Creatures like the Balrog and the White Nightmare by relying on the advantage of numbers. Even if it's the Doomsday Demon, it doesn't dare to face the Little Demons that number more than 10,000."

"Do these Little Demons have any weaknesses?" Huo Zhige asked. Others pricked up their ears as this is a matter of public concern.

"Of course there are weaknesses." Drunkard replied: "Except for the weaker individual combat power, the Little Demon is extremely cruel, sometimes, it becomes cannibalism. Of course, this is not a weakness."

On the battlefield, the third batch of Little Demon rushed over frantically and the target was the Battle Droids. 1,000 Battle Droids were forced to be detonated by the Little Demon. Next up is the fourth batch, however, 2,000 Little Demons were dispatched. They are becoming more daring, they are increasing little by little.

On the side of the Military, a group of Generals and Scientists are all quietly watching the attack of the Little Demon, there is no panic at all, even though the cost of each Battle Droid is not low.

"Have you seen the characteristics of the Little Demon?" Leng Feng asked. Why they are letting the Little Demon keep attacking the Battle Droids? The main reason is to research more of the Little Demon's weaknesses.

"There is a discovery." A young Scientist said: "These Little Demons seem to be a mess, but in fact, they cooperate very well. Everyone can attack their target." He paused for a moment, then added: "The physical strength of the Little Demon is average. The main thing is the spikes, these spikes are exceptionally strong, they can stop our state-of-the-art Railgun."

The most advanced Railgun equipped on the Battle Droid, only a few have it.

"That is to say..." Another Scientist replied: "If these Little Demons don't have the spikes on their bodies, then their bodies will be weak?"

"How weak it is?" The young Scientist said: "It is weaker than the White Nightmare. It can't hold the Railgun, perhaps a Shell or a Missile can kill."

"That's it?" Leng Feng touched his chin. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Anything else?"

"There's nothing else left." The young Scientist said: "The point is about these tough spikes."

"No, no, no." An old Scientist shook his head and said, "These hard spikes are troublesome but that doesn't mean we don't have any way to deal with them. Look carefully..." The old scholar pointed at the little demons rushing over on the field and said, "The body of these Little Demons is not entirely covered in spikes."

"Do you mean...?" The Scientist and General were shocked, their eyes suddenly widened. They seem to have guessed what the old Scientist was thinking.

"Good." The old Scientist nodded slightly and said, "We can use the White Phosphorus for the Little Demon."

"White Phosphorus!?" Hear these words, they were a little stunned․