Chapter 1805 Nanlian Crisis

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"Poison Space!"

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

Seeing the appearance of this crystal ball, Black Meteor Apostle Gangte, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, couldn't help but show a ferocious and unruly look.

"My beloved wife will definitely win!"

Apart from anything else, he was very familiar with this crystal ball called "Epidemic Space".

As a god of demons, this plague space is the natal artifact of his beloved wife Theramis.

This artifact had been conceived and born as early as when Silamis had just been promoted to a god. Today, after thousands of years of sacrifice, it has long echoed with Silamis's body and mind and is connected to its origin.

Perhaps the material and quality of the Plague Poison Space are not as good as the Ice and Snow Scepter, but its power lies in the fact that the artifact has become one with Theramis' body and mind, and can be used freely by Theramis. Moreover, the inside of the artifact is like containing a small universe full of epidemic poison. The evil energy of the epidemic poison that is constantly bred and born from it is extremely huge and rich.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Selamis is given a little time, with this powerful poison artifact, she can pollute even a planet!

According to Gangte's understanding, there have been dozens of planets destroyed in the hands of Selamis!

Moreover, after being invaded by her, there is often no living creature left on the planet. This kind of ending of being wiped out is far more terrifying than an invasion war.

Now that Selamis was forced to take out his divine weapon, that human woman would definitely lose!

"Gee, as a low-level human being, you actually have the ability to make me use my full strength. It is really worthy of praise."

Plague Apostle Selamis smiled lazily and coquettishly, with the corners of his mouth raised. His charming appearance was full of sinisterness and viciousness, "But that's all!"

Before she finished speaking, a green inscription in the center of the epidemic poison crystal that connected with her heart suddenly shone.

In an instant, the poisonous demonic energy surrounding the plague apostle immediately spurted out. The poisonous demonic energy, which is as rich as water and exudes a frightening green light, is swirling and tumbling like a tide. Even if it is surrounded by the extremely cold air of Nanlian, it is still full of powerful power, as if it can destroy and corrode everything in the world.

"You little human being, go to hell!" The Plague Apostle grinned ferociously. Her face, against the background of the miserable green magic energy, became even more sinister and terrifying, just like the life-killing witch in mythology, full of the aura of death.

"Whoo! Click!"

As the plague apostle's eyes turned cold, the surging demonic energy of the plague poison instantly broke through Nanlian's cold air blockade and quickly surged by hundreds of feet.

In an instant, the plague poison demon energy was like an overturning tsunami, heading towards Nanlian below.

"No, not good!"

"Nanlian is in danger!"

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

The poisonous tide of the Plague Apostles is so fierce that wherever it passes, all the ice and frost melt, and even the rock walls and stone pillars of the temple will be corroded with a "crack" sound, as if everything will be corroded and disintegrated in the face of these poisons.

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

When the dying Father God of Light saw this scene, his eyes suddenly opened and he hurriedly asked for help, "Don't let these plague toxins leak out. If even a drop falls below, all the creatures below will be destroyed!"

The ability of the Plague Apostle is not just a toxin, but a plague virus. As long as there is a trace of it, the infected person will quickly weaken and become sick until death. Even if it is a god, as long as he is infected by her plague, his abilities will be greatly reduced. Even if he does not die from the disease, he will be trapped in the disease for a long time.

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

If it is not controlled in time, the plague will spread throughout the entire Kingdom of God. It will not take long for the Kingdom of God to have a terrible disaster like the Black Death.

Compared with the combat capabilities of other gods, the disease and poison of the Plague Apostle is more lethal to lower creatures and more durable.

"Quah! Leave it to me!"

The three-legged golden crow, which was originally helping the Father God of Light suppress the demonic poison and protect the law and heal the wounds, let out a cry, spread its wings and jumped up, reaching high in the sky in an instant.

Its whole body is bathed in fire, and every feather and every inch of its body and flesh are all composed of pure flames. It is like a blazing little sun, flying around the floating city, and flames surge on the ground wherever it passes. , the temperature is excruciating.

After a while, the entire floating city was surrounded by a scorching wall of fire. All the spilled plague toxins were blocked within the floating city by this wall of fire.

The plague poison of the Plague Apostles is indeed powerful, but the Extreme Yang Fire, which has the same origin as Wang Yan, is the natural nemesis of these plague toxins. With this wall of fire, the Plague Apostle's poison cannot escape in a short time.

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

Most of the guards and soldiers of the Kingdom of God who were infected with the disease could not be saved. They will quickly weaken and die under the erosion of the disease. Even if the Father of Light, the Lord of the Kingdom of God, cannot bear to see them, he is unable to save them at the moment.

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

Under the control of the Plague Apostle, all the torrents of plague that surged up and overturned, all headed towards Huangfu Nanlian.

The temple hall of Nuoda was now filled with thick poisonous fog of plague. Only the center point still shone with this crystal white light.

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

At this moment, Nan Lian switched from offense to defense. She stood the ice and snow staff in front of her and held it tightly with both hands. The extremely cold air was continuously emitted from the divine staff, forming an icy shield in an instant. This shield was like an inverted ice bowl, protecting her tightly.

The plague poison of the Plague Apostles is indeed powerful, but the ice shield Nanlian used to resist was extremely dense and hard. Instead of being damaged and destroyed for a while, it was evenly matched with the poisonous tide that was constantly eroding. No.

"Huh, it looks like Nan Lian took this move."

Under the throne, Wang Yan, who was bargaining with Bellica, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

He is naturally very clear about the strength gap between his teammates and the enemy's four demon gods.

To put it bluntly, several of his teammates have just been promoted to gods, and the time for them to settle down is still too short. In addition, their equipment and wealth are far inferior to each other. Once they confront each other, their overall strength will still be slightly inferior to their opponents.

The reason why Wang Yan dared to challenge the four demon gods in a one-on-one duel was because of the presence of the high priest Belika.

The art of destiny controlled by Bellica 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 be able to seize the opportunity to inflict heavy losses on their opponents and even win!

Even if they can win two out of four duels, they can barely survive this crisis in the Kingdom of God.

"Belika, you just saw it. The battle is very dangerous. If you don't help, Sister Nanlian will be in danger." Wang Yan followed the instructions again.

In fact, any discerning person present could see that although Nanlian withstood the attack of the Plague Apostles, Nanlian's background and experience were naturally not as good as those of the Plague Apostles who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Over time, I am afraid that I will be defeated in the struggle.

This is what the Plague Apostle hopes to see. Likewise, she is now forcing Nan Lian to compete with her for divine power. This is also a common move used by seasoned strong men to bully new strong men.

"Miss Nanlian, my priest will naturally help, but there are four powerful demon gods on the other side. Ben, I, the priest, can only help one. If there are more, it will cost people's lives. Ben, I, the priest, can't bear it..."

High Priest Belika was still frightened, and her face was full of sorrow that she was about to suffer misfortune.

"Belika, don't be so stingy? Try your best, but do you want to see the Kingdom of God destroyed and us all regarded as slaves of the devil, and then be forced to attack the earth in turn?"

Wang Yan showed affection and reason, and Bellica's face suddenly filled with sadness. She felt that she had fallen into Wang Yan's trap, and was starting to fall deeper and deeper.

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you. Just do your best and help as many as you can." Wang Yan looked like he was making a big concession.

In fact, as long as Bellica's destiny technique can work twice, the crisis of the Kingdom of God can be barely overcome.

"Okay, okay... Also, the reward must not be less at all!" Bellica felt that she had been tricked inexplicably, so she quickly emphasized the reward afterwards, as if she was afraid that she would be deprived of a benefit afterwards.

"No problem, the four demon gods, as long as you succeed once, you will have a share after the war."

Wang Yan agreed immediately, and at the same time glanced at the Father God, who was leaning on the throne of God not far away, and whispered, "He is the richest god in our galaxy. You helped him protect his kingdom." , will there be few benefits after this war?”

Hearing this, High Priest Belika's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, I'll help you with this!"

Perhaps it was because of Wang Yan's perseverance, perhaps because the results after the war were so fruitful, or perhaps because High Priest Belika could not bear to watch her fellow Earth companions be defeated and captured.

After making the decision, Bellica began to quietly turn the wheel of fortune in the corner, and an inexplicable mysterious wave began to spread quietly in the space.

In order to protect Bellica, the ascetic Nini, the little angel Beibei, and the Saint of Light and Saint of Darkness all used their bodies to block her back.

Even Wang Yan showed off his momentum and cheered for Nan Lian with several companions, but in fact he was covering for Bellica.

Otherwise, if the four demon gods on the opposite side find out, there will inevitably be another dispute.

Fortunately, the four demon gods on the opposite side, perhaps because they had been gods for too long, did not pay attention to Belika and other powerful demigods. They only focused on a few god-level ones including Wang Yan. On living creatures.

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"Jiejie, it seems that Silamis Chicken has taken the upper hand, and this battle should be over soon."

At the other end of the temple, Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, grinned and glanced at Wang Yan and others opposite him, "Those stupid humans are still shouting and cheering? Hahaha, if shouting and cheering is useful, you still have to practice Promotion for what?”

"Haha, little humans always like these flashy things."

Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman sneered sinisterly, his voice hoarse and rough, "But these humans are all amazingly talented people. Even in our native land of demons, they are rare talents. If they can be taken as slaves, it would be great An unexpected bonus.”

The Lord of the Abyss agreed with this. They had planned to invade the Kingdom of God and kill the Father of Light, who was their biggest threat.

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

This extremely rich harvest will definitely make each of their demon gods at least double their strength!

Now just thinking about the rich harvest after the war and the unlimited scenery makes all of them feel full of joy.

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

At this point, the Black Meteorite Apostle Gangte shook his head and sighed quietly, "Those human females are all top-notch in the world. If I take them as female slaves and plant soul restrictions on them, tsk tsk... You two guys, it's really a pleasure! It's a pity that I don't have this opportunity..."

The Black Meteorite Apostle Gangte was looking forward to it, but there was no way, he had the Plague Apostle, his beloved wife, to guard him, and he couldn't think of concubines and female slaves in this life.

The Black Meteorite Apostle's embarrassed look caused the Lord of the Abyss and the Devouring Star Apostle to tease him.

The two of them only had harems, no wives, so naturally they didn't have the troubles of the Black Meteorite Apostle. At the moment, they were watching the fierce fight in the field with teasing eyes, and their impatient expressions seemed to be unable to wait to take Nan Lian and other women into their pockets.

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“Hahahaha, you tiny humans are so stupid.”

In the center of the temple, the Plague Apostle manipulated the crystal artifact in his hand and laughed lazily, “Your companions are cheering for you on the sidelines? Hahahaha, is cheering useful? Can it help you win this throne?”

“It’s useful, I will definitely win you today!”

Nan Lian looked determined, pulled up the ice and snow staff with both hands, and rushed forward fiercely, “Ice a thousand miles!”

Instantly, the ice, snow, wind and frost condensed around her body suddenly rose up and rushed towards the Plague Apostle in front.

At this moment, Nan Lian knew very well that she was definitely not the opponent of this Plague Apostle based on wrestling consumption. Only by giving it a try could she have a chance to win.

"Haha, are you going to fight me to the death?" The Plague Apostle raised his mouth and sneered, "I want to see how capable you are!"

After saying that, the Plague Apostle slowly pushed the artifact crystal in his hand forward, and all the scattered plague magic energy quickly condensed and gathered, and pressed towards the attacking Nanlian.

With her deep accumulation and precipitation, she was full of confidence in defeating Nanlian in terms of divine power.

Sure enough, Nanlian's ice, snow, wind and frost immediately weakened a bit when facing the Plague Apostle's plague magic energy.

Seeing the green and creepy plague torrent gradually overwhelm Nanlian's ice, snow, wind and frost, everyone on Wang Yan's side raised a nervous heart.

However, at this moment.

Belica, who was sitting cross-legged behind everyone, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The change happened suddenly.

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