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"Oh, that tiny human is your husband, right?"

The Plague Apostle Sailamis looked graceful and lazy. Her eyes were charming and charming. At this time, her eyes were slowly withdrawing from Wang Yan, and she smiled and said, "Hehe, she looks pretty good, but he seems to have a lot of beauty. What? Do you want to surrender to your sister? I can teach you a few tricks to protect your husband."

"Haha, sister?" Huangfu Nanlian raised the corners of her mouth slightly and sneered contemptuously, "I am so old that I still dare to pretend to be a sister outside? Tsk tsk, your demons have indeed evolved at a high level, and even the thickness of your skin is deeply admirable."

"Bitch! What do you mean?"

Age is always a taboo for women, and the plague apostle Seramis immediately became angry, "Open your eyes and see, has time left traces on me? As long as you carefully take care of it, age is nothing but an external object. What do you tiny humans know?"

"Hehe, is that right?" Nan Lian still laughed contemptuously, her eyes full of disdain and mockery.

"You, you!" Feeling the frustration of self-esteem, the plague apostle Seramis showed his erotic expression, his demonic power suddenly increased sharply, "You are looking for death if you don't know what you are polite!"

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Faced with the solid pressure, Nan Lian did not avoid it. Her eyes cold, and she rolled up layers of wind and snow to meet her.

The fierce collision between the two female gods broke out instantly!

...

Looking at the fog of ice and snow and plague, the three demons who had not participated in the battle at this end of the temple secretly burst into a cold sweat.

"This stupid human woman dares to provoke my wife, and she is really ignorant of her life."

The corners of the Black Flying Apostle Gant's mouth twitched slightly, and his rough face was full of deep concerns.

Although his wife, the Plague Apostle Seramis, is extremely beautiful and one of the best beauties in the entire demon territory, she is also famous for her magical skills.

As the husband of the plague apostle Seramis, the Black Fallen Apostle Gantt knows Seramis' methods well.

When Seramis is in a good mood on weekdays, he will naturally be fine in everything and have nothing to say. If he gets angry, even the demon god, known for his fierceness and domineeringness, begs for mercy.

Perhaps, Seramis's anti-toxic magic skills are not enough to kill him, but if he is infected with an almost unsolvable epidemic, even if he is as strong as him, he will become a slim-legged shrimp. At the same time, he will be tortured by the epidemic and can only beg for mercy.

The human woman is so arrogant that she takes the initiative to provoke his wife. Haha, she is so tired of living.

"Although I am unwilling to admit it, even I dare not contact Seramis's anti-toxic magic skills."

Among the four demons, Akerman, the most famous star-swallowing apostle, shook his head with lingering fear at this time, "That human woman is dead!"

The strength and control of the plague apostle Salamis are only one-shot below that of Ackerman. Because of this, they are qualified to sit down and talk about alliances.

Of course, the ages of the two of them are actually almost the same.

As a woman, she is another female demon. The plague apostle is more afraid of aging than ordinary people. Now that she is stimulated by that human woman, she will definitely take ruthless actions!

That human woman probably won't survive this duel.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a good female, who is still in the divine level, is about to die now." The Lord of the Abyss, Kaos, sneered and played with no concerns about the matter.

In this duel, if a god-level human is dead, a top-quality female slave will be missing, and then he will lose a toy toy to play with and enjoy.

What a pity.

...

"Is Nan Lian learning this trick from Lao Wang?"

On the other side opposite to the three demons, the little angel Bebe and the ascetic monk Nini were stunned. The familiar routine and familiar feeling in front of him were exactly the same as Lao Wang when the war started?

When Lao Wang encounters a strong enemy, isn’t he just disturbing the enemy’s emotions first and then waiting for an opportunity to find flaws?

"Well……"

"Who said no?"

The dark saint Catherine and the light saint Lulu looked at each other, and for a moment they felt a little sympathetic.

Both of them were once deeply harmed by Wang Yan's routine. They were not only bullied, but also became each other's girlfriends. They felt a little aggrieved when they said that.

"The tactics are correct, but that plague apostle is probably not easy to deal with."

At this time, Wu Ya'an Ge's beautiful eyes were slightly closed. When Nan Lian and the Plague Apostle were on the same side, she discovered that the other party's divine power was strong, especially the degree of control and use of divine power, which was indeed far above the new gods such as her and Nan Lian.

The use of skills and tactics during combat will indeed bring certain advantages, but in the final analysis, the strength of strength is the key to determining the outcome.

Therefore, as Wu Ya'an Ge, who has regarded Nan Lian and Wang Yan as relatives, he couldn't help but feel a little more worried at this time.

Behind everyone, supported by the three-legged golden crow, the Father of Light, who was sitting under the steps of the god throne, worked hard to suppress the demon poison while focusing on the battle changes on the field.

Although he never spoke, there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

This battle is not easy to fight.

...

"Hmph, you demons only have this ability?"

"There must be a limit if you speak stubbornly!"

"Bang! Crazy..."

In just a few breaths, Huangfu Nanlian had fought fiercely with the Plague Apostles, no matter how many moves they had.

At this time, the broken temple was floating in the air with Huangfu Nanlian, and his body was filled with inviolable awe-inspiring power.

Her hair has become pure white and crystal clear, her eyes are as blue and deep as ice as the sea of ​​ice. Her skirt is as white as snow, dancing with the wind and snow that she causes, and her cool aura is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The ground under her feet had already become as frozen as a mirror under her aura. The moisture that was free from the air around her delicate body was frozen into tiny ice crystals in a blink of an eye.

When the strong wind blew, these tiny ice crystals turned into countless crystal clear and beautiful ice and snow.

Ice and snow are indeed beautiful, but in Nan Lian's hands, they are the deadliest weapon.

"If you want to beat me, just show your true skills!"

Nan Lian inherited the words to stimulate the plague apostles. At the same time, she raised her hand and a large area of ​​wind and snow surrounding her immediately turned into blade-like ice crystals, and instantly attacked the plague apostles opposite.

"Huh! Click!"

The surging sharp ice crystals, like a long dragon made of ice and snow, passed through the hall, with a terrifying power, Cuigula Yuk.

"Gee, merely inferior humans dare to shout to me, not knowing how to live or die!"

The plague apostle Seramis, who was also suspended in the air, had a charming look like silk and sneered.

Faced with the surging torrent of ice crystals, she did not avoid it. She raised her hand to make seals and ran forward with the trend.

"Plague Poison Talisman!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, a mysterious inscription flashed, and a dark green mirror made of plague poisonous demonic energy suddenly appeared in front of her.

The torrent of ice crystals rushed in and suddenly hit the talisman barrier formed by the plague poisonous talisman seal.

The sound like an avalanche was rumbling through the huge temple, and the terrifying power caused the surrounding space to tremble.

However, the talisman barrier built by the Plague Apostles was always intact, and the sharp ice crystals could impact it, and it always blocked the Plague Apostles without moving at all.

Moreover, the plague apostle's surging virus magic energy can in turn erode towards Nanlian when it blocks the impact of the cold air of Nanlian.

It once made Nan Lian distract herself from evading when launching an attack.

In this way, the level of control of divine power between the two is determined by the level of the two.

...

"This plague apostle is indeed powerful!"

Huangfu Nanlian, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but be full of vigilance, "This plague apostle not only has a profound foundation, but also has reached the highest level of slight weight. It seems that Nanlian is not easy to deal with..."

As the heir of the divine nature of the dark demon god Mamen, she not only inherited Mamen's profound divine power, but Mamen's rich combat experience and precious understanding of the law were all absorbed by her.

Perhaps because of her limited qualifications and many experiences and skills, she has not been able to perfectly absorb and use them, but she has already gained unique insights into the use of divine power.

At this time, Nan Lian and the two powerful people of the Plague Apostle met, and she could see the difference in skills and experience at a glance.

There is no way. After all, Nan Lian is like her. The promotion time is too short, and the mastery and use of power will take a certain amount of time to accumulate. Naturally, they cannot compare with the plague apostles.

"It seems that Nan Lian does not have any advantage in terms of combat skills and divine power. Whether she can defeat the plague apostles next depends on Nan Lian himself."

The Saint of Light and the Saint of Darkness looked at each other, and their hearts were also filled with worry.

At this moment, Father God of Light, who was also watching the battle, opened his eyes slightly and captured a once familiar weapon.

"Then, that's...the Snow Scepter!"

Father God of Light recalled the past again, and said with a complicated expression, "No wonder, it's really no wonder. It turns out that the little girl is the heir to the Ice and Snow Goddess. No wonder she is so pure in her chill!"

Father of Light pointed his eyes forward: "That magical scepter is an amazing magical weapon. If that little girl could really use the magical scepter completely, she might really have the power to reverse the situation."

Although his tone was weak, his eyes were filled with glory and memories of the past.

With the emotion of Father God of Light, everyone's eyes looked over and saw that at some point, Nan Lian had an extra gorgeous staff that seemed to be cast in her hand.

The staff was about one person tall, snow-white, like eternal ice, the tail of the staff was like a spear, and the head of the staff was inlaid with an icy blue gem, which was exuding endless power of the law.

This magical scepter was the weapon used by the Ice and Snow Goddess back then. After Huangfu Nanlian officially inherited all the divine characters of the Ice and Snow Goddess, this relic passed down from ancient times was recognized as the main one.

"Pelvic Apostle, your toxicity is indeed powerful, but I want to see when your toxicity can exist under extreme cold."

Huangfu Nanlian held the ice and snow magic stick in her hand, and at the same time she pested heavily out of thin air. In an instant, a huge divine power immediately surged up.
To be continued...