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"Epidemic poison space!"

The Plague Apostle Seramis slowly spoke, and a crystal ball with a bright green light shining in the center suddenly appeared in her hand.

Seeing the appearance of this crystal ball, the Black Flying Apostle Gantt, who was watching the field, couldn't help but reveal his hideous and unyielding magic.

"This god's beloved wife is sure to win!"

Not to mention anything else, this crystal ball called "Epidemic Poison Space" is very familiar to him.

As a god of demons, this space of poisonous poison is the natal artifact of his beloved wife Sailamis.

As early as when Seramis was promoted to a god, this artifact was born. To this day, after experiencing eternal sacrifices and practices, it has long echoed the body and mind of Seramis and is connected to the origin.

Perhaps the material and quality of the Epidemic Poison space are not as good as the Ice and Snow Scepter, but its power is that the artifact has been united with Seramis' body and mind, and is used freely by Seramis. Moreover, the artifact is like a small universe full of Epidemic Poison. The Epidemic Poison Magical Energy that is constantly nurturing and born is extremely huge, rich and amazing.

It is no exaggeration to say that she only needs to give Selamis some time. With this powerful anti-toxic artifact, she can even pollute a planet!

According to Gantt, there are dozens of planets that have been destroyed in the hands of Seramis in this way!

Moreover, the planets that were invaded by her often have no living creature. This clean-up ending is much more terrifying than an invasion war.

Now that Seramis is forced to take out his natal artifact, that human woman will definitely lose!

"Hehe, as a inferior human, you actually have the ability to let me use all my strength, which is really worthy of praise."

The Plague Apostle Seramis chuckled lazyly, his lips raised, and his charming appearance was full of sinisterness and viciousness, "But that's all!"

Before she finished speaking, the poisonous crystal that was intimate with her heart suddenly shone with a green inscription in the center.

In an instant, the poisonous and magical energy surrounding the plague apostles immediately gushed out. The poisonous and magical energy, rich as water, emitted a creepy green light, swayed like a tide. Even under the extreme cold air of Nanlian, it was still full of powerful power, as if even everything in the world could be destroyed and corroded.

"Small human, go to die!" The plague apostle grinned. Her face became even more gloomy and terrifying against the backdrop of the miserable green magic energy, just like a deadly witch in myth, full of the breath of death.

"Huh! Click!"

As the plague apostle's eyes turned cold, the surging toxicity of the epidemic instantly broke through the cold air blockade of Nanlian and quickly soared a hundred feet.

In an instant, the poisonous and poisonous energy of the epidemic was like a tsunami that overturned Hong Tao, capsizing towards Nanlian below.

"No, not good!"

"Nanlian is dangerous!"

At this end of the temple, Wu Ya'ange and the other companions all took a deep breath of cold and a heart suddenly lifted up.

The poisonous tide of the plague apostles came extremely fiercely. Wherever they passed, the frost melted, and even the rock walls and stone pillars of the temple would be corroded and whirred, as if in the face of these toxins, everything would be corroded and disintegrated.

"Three-legged Golden Crow, hurry up, use your flame to seal these poisonous fogs!"

The dying Father God of Light suddenly opened his eyes when he saw this scene and asked for help, "Don't let these plague toxins be leaked. As long as a drop falls below, the creatures below will suffer tragic loss!"

The ability of the plague apostle is not just a toxin, but a plague virus. As long as it is infected with a little bit, the infected person will quickly weaken and become ill to death. Even if a god is infected with her plague, his ability will decline greatly. Even if he does not die of illness, he will fall into the disease for a long time.

This is a plague virus that can cause all gods to get seriously ill. If it falls into the city below, it is no exaggeration to say that all creatures in the entire city will be destroyed!

If not controlled in time, the plague will spread throughout the God Kingdom. It won’t take long for the God Kingdom to cause a terrible disaster like the Black Death.

Compared with the combat ability of other gods, the disease and poison of the plague apostles has a greater lethality and longer-lasting effect on lower-class creatures.

"Qua! Leave it to me!"

The three-legged golden crow, who was originally helping the Father of Light to suppress the demon poison and protect the guardians to heal the wound, made a cry, spread its wings and jumped up, and reached a high altitude in an instant.

It was covered in fire, and every feather, every inch of body and flesh were all composed of pure flames. It was like a small blazing sun, surrounding the floating city, and the flames surged on the ground wherever it passed, and the high temperature was imminent.

After a while, the entire outer wall of the floating city was surrounded by a hot fire wall, and all the overflowing plague toxins were blocked by the fire wall in the floating city.

The plague apostles' epidemic poison is indeed powerful, but the extreme yang fire, which has the same root and origin as Wang Yan, is the natural nemesis of these plague toxins. With this fire wall, the plague apostles' epidemic poison cannot overflow in a short period of time.

However, the remaining guards and many demon soldiers in the floating city were affected by the remaining demons at this moment.

Most of the guards and demon soldiers of the Kingdom of God who were infected with the virus could not be saved. They would quickly die under the erosion of the disease. Even though the Father of Light, the Lord of the Kingdom of God, could not bear to see it, they were unable to save it now.

At this time, Nan Lian, who was in the torrent of poisonous tide, was also in danger.

Under the control of the plague apostles, all the torrents of the epidemic that surged up and overturned were heading towards Huangfu Nanlian alone.

The huge temple hall was filled with thick plague poisonous fog, and only the center point was still shining with this crystal white light.

That is the luster of the ice shield condensed by Huangfu Nanlian.

At this moment, Nan Lian changed from attack to defense. She stood up in front of the ice and snow magic stick and held it firmly with both hands. The extremely cold air was continuously emitted from the magic stick, and an ice shield was formed in an instant. This shield was like an upside-down ice bowl, protecting her tightly.

The plague apostle's toxicity is indeed powerful, but the frozen shield used by Nanlian to resist is extremely high in density and extremely hard. Not only is it not damaged or destroyed for a while, it is comparable to the poisonous tide that is constantly eroding, and it is not allowed to do anything.

"Huh, it seems that Nan Lian has taken this move."

Below the throne, Wang Yan, who was bargaining with Belika, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He naturally knew the difference in his teammates' strength with the four enemy demons.

To put it bluntly, his teammates have just been promoted to God, and the time they used to settle down is still too short. In addition, the equipment and family background are far inferior to the other party. Once the overall strength of the confrontation is still slightly inferior to that of the other party.

The reason why Wang Yan dared to challenge the four demons in a one-on-one way is because the high priest Belika is there.

The destiny technique controlled by Belika is very mysterious. As long as she can bring a little advantage to her teammates in the duel, Wang Yan believes that several of his teammates will definitely seize the opportunity, damage their opponents in one fell swoop, and even win!

Even if you can win two games in four matches, you can barely overcome this crisis in the Kingdom of God.

"Belica, you saw it just now. The battle is very dangerous. If you don't help, Sister Nan Lian will be in danger." Wang Yan once again lured.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Nan Lian withstood the attack of the plague apostles, Nan Lian's background and experience are naturally not as good as the plague apostles who have experienced many battles.

After a long time, I'm afraid I'll lose in the fight.

This is what the Plague Apostle hopes to see. She is also forcing Nan Lian to compete with her for divine power. She is also a common move for experienced and experienced veterans to bully new powerful people.

"Miss Nanlian, I will naturally help, but the other party has four powerful demons. I can only help one of them. If there are too many, it will be a life. I will not be able to bear it..."

The high priest Belika was still scared, and her face was filled with sadness that was about to be unlucky.

"Belica, don't be so stingy? Do you want to watch the Kingdom of God be destroyed, and we all are slaves of the demons. When we look back, we are forced to attack the earth in desperation?"

Wang Yan was moved with emotion and reason, and Belika suddenly looked sad. She felt that she had fallen into Wang Yan's trap and began to fall deeper and deeper.

"Okay, I don't make things difficult for you. As long as you do your best, you can help a few if you can." Wang Yan seemed to have made great concessions.

In fact, as long as Belika's art of fate can have two effects, the danger of the Kingdom of God can barely be overcome.

"Okay, okay... and, too, the reward cannot be reduced at all!" Belika felt that she had a condom for no reason, so she hurriedly emphasized the reward afterwards, as if she was afraid that she would lose one benefit afterwards.

"No problem, the four great demons, as long as you succeed once, you will have one after the war."

Wang Yan agreed immediately, and glanced at the distance with his eyes, leaning on the light Father God under the throne, and muttered in a low voice, "He is the richest god in our Milky Way galaxy. If you helped him guard his kingdom of God, will there be less benefits after the war?"

Hearing this, the high priest Belika's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, this is the busy priest, I'm helping me!"

Perhaps it was because of Wang Yan's success or guidance, or perhaps the results after the war were really rich, or the high priest Belika could not see his companions on earth being defeated and captured.

After making the decision, Belika began to quietly twitch the wheel of fate in the corner, and an inexplicable mysterious wave began to quietly spread in the space.

In order to cover up Belika, the monk Nini, the little angel Bebe, and the Saint of Light and the Saint of Darkness, they all blocked her behind with their bodies.

Even Wang Yan also released his momentum and cheered for Nan Lian with his companions, but in fact he was providing cover for Belika.

Otherwise, if the four demons on the other side discover it, another dispute will inevitably occur.

Fortunately, the four demons on the opposite side may have been a god for too long, so they did not take Belika and other powerful people at the peak of the demigods seriously, and their attention was only focused on several god-level creatures, including Wang Yan.

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"Hehe, it seems that the Seramis Chicken has occupied the top peak, and this battle should end soon."

At the other end of the temple, the Lord of the Abyss, Kaos, grinned and glanced at Wang Yan and the others opposite him, "Those stupid humans are still cheering and cheering? Hahaha, if cheering and cheering is useful, what else should I do to practice and promote it?"

"Haha, the tiny humans always like these flashy things."

Ackerman, the apostle of the Star-Swallowing Star, sneered in a grim voice, "But these humans are all amazing people, even if they are placed in our demons, they are rare talents. If they can be taken as slaves, it would be an unexpected gain."

The Lord of the Abyss deeply agrees with this. They originally planned to invade the Kingdom of God and kill the great trouble of Father God of Light.

But now it seems that as long as this battle is over, they will not only be able to kill Father God of Light and accept the rich territory of the Kingdom of God, but each demon god seems to be able to accept at least one god-level slave.

This extremely rich harvest will definitely double the strength of each of their demons!

Now just thinking about it, the rich harvests and infinite scenery after the war made all of them feel happy.

"Hey! Speaking of which, I really envy you two guys."

Having said that, the Black Flying Apostle Gant shook his head and sighed quietly, "Those human females are all the best in the world. If they are taken as female slaves and planted a soul ban, tsk... Two guys, it's really a pleasure! It's a pity that I don't have this opportunity..."

The Black Flying Apostle Gant said that he was eager to see and could not help. He had the beloved wife of the Plague Apostle, who was guarding him, and he would never think about his concubine and female slave in his life.

The embarrassing appearance of the Black Fallen Apostle attracted a good teasing from the Lord of the Abyss and the Apostle of the Swallowing Star.

The two of them had only a harem and no wife, so naturally they did not have the troubles of the Black Flying Apostle. At the moment, they were watching the fierce fighting in the field with a full of wits and a fierce look, as if they could not wait to get Nan Lian and other women into their pockets.

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"Hihehe, you tiny humans are so stupid."

In the center of the temple, the Plague Apostle controlled the artifact crystal in his hand and chuckled lazily, "Your companion actually cheers you on the sidelines? Grizzly, is it useful to cheer? Can you win me?"
To be continued...