Chapter 1806 This Demon Is so Unlucky

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"puff!"

When everyone was caught off guard, Bellica spat out blood and her face instantly turned pale.

This scene shocked several companions on Wang Yan's side who had not been exposed to the backlash of the Art of Destiny.

After all, the target of Bellica's spell is a demon god. To affect the fate of a demon god is as difficult as moving mountains and reclaiming seas. This is definitely a super thing for Bellica, who is currently only at the peak of demigod. The burden of load.

However, several of Wang Yan's companions soon discovered something strange in the secret.

Just after Bellica was counterattacked by the spell and spit out a mouthful of blood, the wheel of fortune in her hand actually started to rotate on its own.

Soon, a layer of mysterious energy fluctuations quietly emerged from the Wheel of Fortune and then disappeared quietly.

This strange phenomenon left several companions at the scene confused, but then, a slight sound like cracking fine lines suddenly reached their ears.

"Click."

Slight, delicate, but clearly divided in the battle.

"Hey, something seems to be broken."

"It seems to be coming from the battlefield."

"It's not like the ice in Nanlian was cracked..."

The ascetic monk Nini and the little angel Beibei looked at each other, each with a confused look on their face.

With their current strength, they have already reached the limit of their lives, and even the slightest sound can be clearly captured by them.

But where does this sound come from? What effect it will have, they can't guess.

Perhaps precisely because of the unknown, their eyes were full of curiosity and expectation at this moment, as if they were waiting for something to happen.

"It seems that the gears of fate have turned."

Wang Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly in the dark. He naturally understood the truth behind it, but even if the string of fate was tilted, whether he could seize this opportunity in the end depended on Nan Lian himself.

With this thought in mind, he, like the other companions, turned his expectant gaze back to the battlefield.

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"Wait, what's that sound?"

Like Wang Yan and others, the three demon gods on the sidelines also heard strange noises. At this time, Ackerman, the apostle of Galactus, frowned first and showed a vigilant look, "This sound is wrong, something is strange!"

"It should be...the sound of ice breaking, right?" Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, replied in a rough voice. He has a rough temperament and is not as vigilant as the cunning Ackerman.

"No, it's not ice breaking." Ackerman still frowned and warned, "That sound was a bit strange, like crystals breaking..."

"It's bad..."

Before Ackerman could finish speaking, Black Meteor Apostle Gangte's expression suddenly changed and he screamed repeatedly.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

Ackerman and Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, asked together. In their opinion, Plague Apostle Selamis had already reached the top and was undoubtedly the winner. Would it be the human woman who suffered the same fate? At this time, what happened to the Black Meteor Apostle suddenly?

"Damn it! That, that's the sound coming from the god's beloved wife, the artifact crystal!"

Black Meteor Apostle Gangte looked nervous, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, "Speaking of which, that happened hundreds of years ago. At that time, our husband and wife teamed up to hunt a giant galaxy beast, and the giant beast fought back before it died and crashed into this god crazily. I love my wife, so I had no choice but to use my divine weapon to block that stupid beast."

"My beloved wife's natal artifact did block the collision of the giant beast, but it left a few subtle dark lines of wear and tear..."

When the Black Meteor Apostle said this, his face became more solemn, "Those dark lines are almost negligible, and they have no impact on the artifact at all. We ignored it for the moment, but, but..."

"No, it's not..."

Star-Eating Apostle Ackerman and Lord of the Abyss Kaos were all dumbfounded, showing anxious expressions.

Not to mention Plague Apostle Selamis, even the weapons and equipment they use will show some wear and fine lines if you zoom in carefully.

And even if it is a smooth mirror surface, if you magnify it to a certain extent, you can still find a few fine lines. However, these wear and fine lines are common conditions of objects and will not affect the weapons and equipment themselves at all.

But right now, the artifact of Plague Apostle Silamis suddenly had a problem at this time.

This, this is too unlucky, right?

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"What, what's going on? How, how is this possible?"

The Plague Apostle's beautiful eyes tightened, and his pretty face changed instantly.

At such a close distance, she could clearly hear the slight crackling sound coming from the poisonous space of the artifact in front of her. And at this time, she could clearly feel that the output rate of the powerful artifact that condensed the demonic energy of the plague had obviously declined.

Is this okay? This is obviously a situation of fragmentation and leakage!

Panicked, the Plague Apostle suddenly panicked in his heart.

The battle for divine power is now at its peak. If something goes wrong with her divine weapon, wouldn't she be doomed? Even if you don't die by then, you will have to shed a layer of skin!

"No, I will not lose!"

Plague Apostle Selamis clenched his teeth and his beautiful eyes suddenly widened, "Bitch, you must die for me!"

In an instant, the Plague Apostle mobilized all his divine power and forcibly transported it to the poison space of the artifact in his hand, hoping to overwhelm Huangfu Nanlian and win this battle in a short period of time.

In this way, she can defeat Huangfu Nanlian before the artifact is damaged. At that time, she only needs to return to Tianmo's homeland and find a master craftsman, and her destiny artifact can be repaired.

But, expectations are good.

The more eager the Plague Apostle Seramis was to win, the more she increased her divine power output, the faster the artifact she controlled was damaged, and the greater the decay rate of the artifact's magic power output.

For a moment, the power of the plague torrent that had originally overwhelmed Nanlian began to decay rapidly, and even the originally condensed energy column was twisted and skewed.

In this situation, the ice, snow, wind and frost condensed by Nanlian immediately gained the upper hand.

"Good opportunity!"

Huangfu Nanlian's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, and she clenched the ice and snow staff with both hands and forced her to exert force again.

With full force, the ice, snow, wind and frost output by the ice and snow staff condensed and exploded again.

In an instant, the ice, snow, wind and frost rushing forward were like a huge spear condensed from eternal ice, pushing against the already chaotic plague torrent all the way, and piercing towards the opponent's plague apostle.

There was a loud bang.

The artifact crystal of the Plague Apostle could no longer bear too much load and suddenly exploded!

The plague magic energy that was condensed to the limit exploded at this moment. The strong explosion impact fiercely hit the Plague Apostle's chest, and the fragments of the artifact crystal that shattered and exploded almost blew up the Plague Apostle's arms!

"Puff! Ah!"

The Plague Apostle Seramis raised her head and spit out a mouthful of blood. The strong explosion impact and the strong backlash brought by the shattering of her own artifact almost took half of her life in an instant.

At this time, her mind was already blank, and only the double pain brought by the severe injury to her body and the tearing of her soul continued to torture and destroy her.

"Ugh!"

The explosion impact also caused Huangfu Nanlian to suffer the backlash of the explosion of divine power. But she always cared about Wang Yan. If she could eliminate a demon god at this moment, it would definitely bring greater advantages to Wang Yan.

So she held a mouthful of blood, condensed an ice spear, and threw it out forcefully.

"Wow!"

The ice spear instantly penetrated the center of the explosion, and caught up with the flying plague apostle very accurately, piercing her abdomen and nailing her firmly to the temple wall thousands of meters away.

"Puff!" Only then did Huangfu Nanlian spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards under the impact of the explosion.

The scene was instantly silent.

Several companions on Wang Yan's side understood that the magical art of fate would bring them an accident, but they did not expect that this accident came so suddenly and so fast that they had no time to react in an instant, and they were all stunned.

The three demon gods on the opposite side were also stunned on the spot.

Originally, they all thought that the plague apostle Seramis would win without a doubt, but now such a bad situation has occurred, which really makes them a little dumbfounded and unbelievable.

"My beloved wife! My beloved wife! Ah, ah, ah! Bitch, you, you dare to hurt my beloved wife!"

At this time, the husband of the Plague Apostle, the Black Meteor Apostle Gangte, was completely furious after a brief shock.

The Plague Apostle Seramis was now severely injured. The Black Meteor Apostle Gangte gnashed his teeth in hatred and immediately rushed towards Huangfu Nanlian who was flying backwards like a cannonball, vowing to avenge his beloved wife.

"Hehe, if you want to touch the master's woman, you must first pass this level of concubine."

As soon as the Black Meteor Apostle Gangte soared into the air, a beautiful purple figure had already stood in front of him fearlessly.

It was the god-level female slave under Wang Yan, the Bliss Demon Princess Cui Lisi.

"Traitor! How dare you stop me?"

The Black Meteor Apostle Gangte's eyes were wide open with anger, and his body was full of murderous aura, as if if the Bliss Demon Princess dared to stop him, he would destroy the Bliss Demon Princess together.

"What's wrong with me blocking you?" The Blissful Demon Princess was not afraid at all, but her eyes turned cold, "If you have any ability, just use it."

"You, are looking for death!" The Black Meteorite Apostle gritted his teeth, and with a flick of his fingertips, a pair of rough fists full of spikes appeared in his hands.

At this moment when the atmosphere was extremely sharp, Wang Yan also flew out and steadily caught Huangfu Nanlian who was flying backwards.

Seeing that Nanlian was just a little weak and not seriously injured, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Nanlian, looked at the Black Meteorite Apostle and said, "Why, do you want to violate the Styx oath? Okay, okay, just attack me."

"What? Do you think I dare not?" The Black Meteorite Apostle waited with his eyes. At this time, he was angry and didn't care about the oath constraints.

"Haha, that's right, I just think you don't dare." Wang Yan raised the corner of his mouth and deliberately provoked with words.

"That's right, if you have the guts, do it?"

"Don't be fooled by his fierce appearance, he's probably just a big fool with nothing to show for it."

"Quack, haha, just a big fool who can only yell, quack! Haha..."

At this time, not only Wang Yan, but also the group of friends behind him who didn't mind the trouble, followed closely behind him, and even the three-legged golden crow that had just eliminated the remaining plague flew back and laughed at the Black Meteorite Apostle.

"Wow! You, do you think I don't dare?" The Black Meteorite Apostle was almost vomiting blood because of the words, "Asshole! I'm going to kill you!"

"Stop, stop!"

Seeing that the Black Meteorite Apostle was about to go berserk, the Devouring Star Apostle Ackerman and the Lord of the Abyss Chaos rushed over and grabbed him.

"Brother Gangte, you and I have made the Styx Oath. If we are not in a duel, we must not take action, otherwise the oath will backfire and the consequences will be disastrous." The Lord of the Abyss Chaos hurriedly persuaded him.

"Gangte, if you take action now, you will fall into their trap!" Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman also stepped forward to comfort him. At the same time, he did not forget to use voice transmission and quietly said, "If you suffer the backlash of your oath, , the combat power is greatly reduced, and we may fall short!"

"B-but, these bastards are so annoying!"

Black Meteor gnashed his teeth angrily and was furious.

But when he thought about the backlash of the Styx Oath, he felt a little guilty. Once he was backlashed and his combat power was greatly reduced, then they would probably not have to fight this battle, let alone the next duel.

But, that human boy and their companions are so hateful! This breath was holding in his heart, he really couldn't swallow it!

"Woo, poof!"

At this time, the Plague Apostle, who happened to be seriously injured, spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a painful moan.

"My dear wife! My dear wife, are you okay?" After hearing this, the Black Meteor Apostle quickly put down the enemy in front of him and flew towards the Plague Apostle in the distance.

After Black Meteor Apostle temporarily left, Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman stared at Wang Yan coldly: "Boy, don't be complacent. The duel just now was just an accident. You guys just got lucky!"

"Really?" Wang Yan smiled disapprovingly, "It seems that luck is also a kind of strength."

His little friend was also gloating about his misfortune, constantly stimulating the nerves of the four demon gods with words.

They all know very well, how many random pieces of shit luck can there be in this world? All of this was due to the work of High Priest Belika. Coupled with Huangfu Nanlian's elite strength and firm will, he seized the opportunity and seriously injured and defeated the Plague Apostle in one fell swoop.

Of course, how did the Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman and others know about Bellica's secret help? They had no choice but to blame this failure on their bad luck. At this moment, under the ridicule of Wang Yan's group of friends, they swallowed this sigh of relief.

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"My dear wife, how are you? Are you okay?"

On this side, Black Meteor Apostle Gangte hurriedly ran to the Plague Apostle. At this time, the Plague Apostle's abdomen was being penetrated by an ice spear. He did not dare to move, so he had to run around in circles.

However, the Demon God is a Demon God after all, and his tenacious vitality is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary creatures in the world.

At present, Plague Apostle Selamis, even though he has suffered such serious trauma, still does not threaten her life.

"Click!"

At this time, the Plague Apostle, who was full of resentment in his heart, stretched out his two bloody hands and forcibly crushed the ice spear that penetrated her abdomen, and then slowly pulled out the tip of the spear that had penetrated her abdomen.

The bloody wounds were shocking in front of everyone. The same severe pain also made her wail endlessly.

But as the foreign matter in the wound was removed, the powerful god-level cells began to regenerate rapidly, and the wound began to quickly stop bleeding and heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the terrifying thing about a demon god. As long as his soul is immortal, he can be reborn even with a drop of blood!

However, not only was the Plague Apostle's physical body injured, but her natal artifact was directly destroyed. This caused her soul to suffer unprecedented serious injuries. I am afraid that she will not be able to return to her former strength for a long time in the future.

"Then, that cheap maid, Ju, actually dared to destroy my divine weapon! Why don't you kill her for me now!!"

Plague Apostle Selamis was extremely weak, but she almost screamed out such a sentence, which showed how strong her hatred for Huangfu Nanlian was.

"Don't worry, my beloved wife, this revenge has been avenged by my husband for you!" Seeing his wife's miserable injury, Black Meteor Apostle Gangte was extremely angry, and he assured with gnashing teeth, "Now we are bound by the Styx Oath, for I can’t kill that bitch yet, but I can kill that human kid first and avenge you!”

This human boy is naturally Guan Lian's boyfriend Wang Yan.

"Okay! He, every one of them must die!" The Plague Apostle was filled with anger, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Let me do this one!"

After saying that, Black Meteor Apostle Gangte turned around and jumped to the center of the hall. His murderous aura made the entire floating city become desolate and cold in an instant.

"Haha, boy, you are dead."

Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman and Lord of the Abyss Kaos looked at each other, and each retreated to the sidelines with ferocious smiles.

From their point of view, the combat power of Black Meteor Apostle Gangte was extremely powerful. Now that the Black Meteor Apostle takes action in anger, that human boy will definitely die!

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