The Domestic Hero

Chapter 1804 Top Artifact

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"Hey, that tiny human, is he your husband?"

The Plague Apostle Seramis has a graceful appearance and a lazy demeanor. Her eyes are charming and seductive. At this moment, her eyes are slowly withdrawing from Wang Yan. She said with a sweet smile, "Hehe, he looks pretty good, but he seems to have too many beauties. What do you think? Do you want to surrender to me? I can teach you a few tricks to control your husband."

"Hehe, sister?" Huangfu Nanlian raised the corner of her mouth slightly and sneered contemptuously, "You are so old, and you still dare to pretend to be a sister outside? Tsk tsk, you demons are really evolved, and even the thickness of your face is deeply admired."

"Bitch! What do you mean?"

Age is always a taboo for women. The Plague Apostle Seramis immediately became angry, "Open your eyes and see if the years have left any traces on me? As long as you take good care of yourself, age is just an external thing. What do you tiny humans know?"

"Hehe, is that so?" Nanlian still laughed contemptuously, her eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"You, you!" Feeling her self-esteem frustrated, Plague Apostle Seramis showed her fierceness, and her demonic power suddenly increased dramatically, "You ungrateful thing, you are looking for death!"

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Facing the pressure of the condensed substance, Nan Lian did not avoid or give way, her eyes turned cold, and she rolled up layers of wind and snow to meet it.

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

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Looking at the ice and snow and the plague fog constantly colliding in the center of the hall, the three demons who had not yet participated in the battle at this end of the temple secretly overflowed with a trace of cold sweat.

"This stupid human woman actually dared to take the initiative to provoke my wife. She really doesn't know how to live or die."

The corner of the mouth of the Black Meteorite Apostle Gangte twitched slightly, and his rough face was full of deep scruples at this time.

His wife, Plague Apostle Seramis, although she is unparalleled in beauty and is one of the most beautiful beauties in the entire Tianmo territory, is also famous for her treacherous and vicious plague magic skills.

As the husband of Plague Apostle Seramis, Black Meteor Apostle Gangte knows Seramis's methods well.

When Seramis is in a good mood, he is naturally good at everything and has nothing to say. But once he gets angry, even he, a demon god known for his fierceness and tyranny, will beg for mercy.

Perhaps Seramis's plague magic is not enough to kill him, but if he is infected with an almost unsolvable plague, even a strong man like him will become weak and suffer from the plague. He can only beg for mercy.

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

"Although I don't want to admit it, even I dare not touch the plague magic of Seramis."

Among the four demons, the most famous Star Devourer Ackerman also shook his head with some lingering fear, "That human woman is dead!"

The strength and power of the Plague Apostle Salamis are only a little behind Ackerman. Because of this, they are qualified to sit down and discuss the alliance.

Of course, the ages of the two of them are actually not much different.

As a woman, and a female demon, the Plague Apostle is more afraid of aging than ordinary people. Now that she is stimulated by the human woman, she will definitely be ruthless!

In this duel, the human woman may not survive.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a good female, or a god-level realm, is going to die now." The Lord of the Abyss Chaos sneered and played with it.

In this duel, if a god-level human dies, there will be one less top-quality female slave, and then he will have one less toy to play with and enjoy.

What a pity.

"Nan Lian, did you learn this trick from Lao Wang?"

On the other side facing the three demon gods, the little angel Beibei and the ascetic monk Nini were stunned. How could the familiar routine and the familiar feeling in front of them be exactly the same as Lao Wang's when the war started?

When Lao Wang encountered a strong enemy, didn't he first disturb the enemy's emotions and then look for flaws?

"Uh..."

"Who said it wasn't?"

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

Both of them had suffered greatly from Wang Yan's routine. Not only were they bullied, but they also became each other's girlfriends. To be honest, they felt a little aggrieved.

"The tactics are correct, but that Plague Apostle may be difficult to deal with."

At this time, Wu Ya'ange's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. When Nan Lian met the Plague Apostle, she found that the other party had strong divine power, especially the degree of control and use of divine power, which was indeed far superior to her and Nan Lian, the new gods.

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

So as Wu Ya'ange, who has regarded Nan Lian and Wang Yan as relatives, she can't help but have an extra layer of worry in her heart at this time.

Behind everyone, with the support of the three-legged golden crow, the Father of Light, who was sitting at the bottom of the steps of the throne, tried to suppress the magic poison while focusing on the changes in the battle on the field.

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

This battle is not easy to fight.

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"Humph, is this all you demons can do?"

"There must be a limit to being tough!"

"Bang! Hualala..."

In just a few breaths, Huangfu Nanlian had fought several moves with the Plague Apostle, but there was no winner.

At this time, Huangfu Nanlian was floating in the air in the center of the ruined temple, and her body was full of inviolable awe.

Her hair had become pure white and crystal clear, her eyes were as deep and blue as the ice sea, and her snow-white skirt was dancing with the wind and snow she caused. Her heroic spirit was clearly revealed at this moment.

The ground under her feet had long been covered by her aura and became frozen like a mirror. The moisture floating in the air around her delicate body also froze into tiny ice crystals in the blink of an eye.

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

Ice and snow are indeed beautiful and flawless, but in Nanlian's hands, they are the most deadly weapons.

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

Nan Lian Jicheng used words to stimulate the Plague Apostle. At the same time, she raised her hand and the large amount of wind and snow lingering around her immediately turned into ice crystals as sharp as blades, and instantly attacked the Plague Apostle on the opposite side.

"Hu! Ka!"

The surging sharp ice crystals, like a long dragon made of ice and snow, crossed over the sky above the hall, with a terrifying might.

"Hehe, a mere inferior human dares to shout at me, you don't know how to live or die!"

The Plague Apostle Seramis, who was also suspended in the air, sneered with charming eyes.

Facing the surging torrent of ice crystals, she did not avoid or give way. She raised her hand to seal and hit forward.

"Plague Poison Seal!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, a dark green mirror with mysterious inscriptions flashing and composed entirely of plague magic energy suddenly appeared in front of her.

The surging ice crystal torrent hit the seal barrier constructed by the plague seal.

The sound like an avalanche rumbled in the huge temple, and the terrifying force caused the surrounding space to tremble.

However, the seal barrier constructed by the Plague Apostle remained intact. No matter how the sharp ice crystals hit it, it always blocked the Plague Apostle and did not move.

Moreover, the plague magic energy surging around the Plague Apostle could not only block the cold air impact of Nan Lian, but also erode Nan Lian.

For a time, Nan Lian had to distract herself to avoid the attack.

In this way, the degree of control of the divine power between the two was immediately judged.

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"This Plague Apostle is really powerful!"

Huangfu Nanlian, who was watching the battle, could not help but be vigilant with her beautiful eyes. "This Plague Apostle not only has a profound background, but also has reached the highest level of using divine power. It seems that Nanlian is not easy to deal with..."

As the heir of the godhood of the dark demon Mammon, she not only inherited Mammon's powerful divine power, but also absorbed all of Mammon's rich combat experience and precious law comprehension.

Perhaps because of her lack of experience, she has not been able to perfectly absorb and use many experiences and skills, but she has already had unique insights into the use of divine power.

At this time, Nanlian and the Plague Apostle collided, and she saw the gap in skills and experience at a glance.

There is no way, after all, Nanlian, like her, has been promoted too short a time, and the mastery and use of power require a certain amount of time to accumulate, which they naturally cannot compare with the Plague Apostle.

"It seems that Nanlian has no advantage in terms of combat skills and divine power. Whether she can defeat the Plague Apostle next depends on Nanlian herself."

The Holy Lady of Light and the Holy Lady of Darkness looked at each other, and their hearts were also full of worries.

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

"That, that is... the Ice and Snow Scepter!"

The Father of Light recalled the past again, and said with a complicated expression, "No wonder, no wonder, it turns out that the little girl is the successor of the Ice and Snow Goddess, no wonder her coldness is so pure!"

The Father of Light pointed his eyes forward: "That scepter is an incredible artifact. If the little girl can really use the scepter completely, she may really have the power to reverse the situation."

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

Following the sigh of the Father of Light, everyone's eyes now looked over and saw that Nanlian had a gorgeous scepter that looked like it was made of ice crystals.

The staff was about one person tall, snow-white, and seemed like eternal ice. The end of the staff was like a spear, and the head of the staff was inlaid with an ice-blue magnificent gem, which was emitting seemingly endless power of law.

This staff was the weapon used by the Ice and Snow Goddess back then. After Huangfu Nanlian officially inherited all the divinity of the Ice and Snow Goddess, this relic handed down from ancient times also recognized her as the master.

"Plague Apostle, your plague poison magic power is indeed powerful, but I want to see how long your plague poison can last in the extreme cold."

Huangfu Nanlian held the Ice and Snow Staff in his hand and pounded it heavily in the air. In an instant, a huge divine power surged up.

"Absolute zero!"

There was only a sharp wind sound, and the cold wind surged instantly, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Countless crystal clear tiny ice crystals, with the sudden drop in coldness, like mercury pouring down, spread around along the Ice and Snow Staff.

Frost, at a speed visible to the naked eye, continued to expand from Nan Lian's feet to the surroundings. Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire huge temple was frozen, and even the plague magic energy spread by the apostle of plague was suppressed.

So much so that in the temple, the breaths of the four demon gods would exhale clouds of white air.

"Damn, how could the cold air emitted by this woman be so strong?"

The Lord of the Abyss, Chaos, who was used to the warm environment, couldn't help but shiver. When he lowered his head, he found that a layer of crystal ice shell had formed on the surface of his body at some point.

"Even the body of a demon god can be frozen. Could it be that there is absolute zero in the core area?"

Chaos was secretly shocked, and immediately shattered the ice crystals on his body, and then retreated with the other two demon gods, while using divine power to protect his body.

"Humph, that woman can be so cold, but she relies on that magic wand."

The Star Devourer Ackerman's eyes were sinister, and he snorted coldly, "I recognize that artifact. It used to belong to a powerful ancient god. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of that woman now."

"Oh? Brother Ackerman, do you recognize that artifact?"

The Lord of the Abyss Chaos looked surprised and asked, "I can feel that the artifact is indeed extraordinary. The power of the law it breeds is pure and rich, and it seems to have implied the true rhyme of chaos. If this continues, Miss Seramis may... It's not easy. "

"My beloved wife will never lose! That human has a divine weapon, but my beloved wife doesn't have one?"

As if he heard the doubt, the Black Meteor Apostle Gangte snorted in an unhappy tone, "Hmph, with her little tricks, how could she be the opponent of my beloved wife!"

"Hehe, you're right, that human woman is still too young, how could she be the opponent of Miss Seramis?"

The Lord of the Abyss Chaos would not be stupid enough to argue with them. He laughed and agreed with a few words, and then turned his attention to the field again.

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"Hehe, tiny human, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. Such a powerful law power really surprised me."

The Plague Apostle Seramis stood in the air in a lazy posture. Under the attack of the whistling cold wind, she was like being hidden in a glass cover, letting the cold rush in, she always stood still, not even a hair fluttered.

"Yes, it's really good. This treasure gave me a big surprise."

The Plague Apostle stretched out his seductive tongue and gently licked the tip of his lips. His beautiful eyes, like a cheetah staring at its prey, fell coldly on Huangfu Nanlian. "Next, I just need to kill you, and this treasure will be mine."

As he spoke, a huge murderous intent suddenly appeared.

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