Chapter 1807 This Kid Is Really Arrogant

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"Are you sure this duel is yours?"

When Wang Yan saw that Huangfu Nanlian in his arms was fine, he handed her to his companions behind him and asked her to step back and rest. Then he faced Black Meteor Apostle Gangte alone, with an awe-inspiring and unafraid attitude.

"Jie Jie, what an arrogant boy who doesn't care about life and death."

On the sidelines, Galactus Apostle Ackerman said with a sarcastic look on his face, "Black Meteor Apostle Gunter's combat prowess is not comparable to that of his wife Plague Apostle Silamis."

"When it comes to killing creatures on a large scale, Celamis' ability is indeed powerful. But if it's a head-on battle, neither Celamis is likely to be a match for Gunter."

Ackerman, the apostle of Galactus, sneered at Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss beside him, and said, "That guy Gunter is as powerful as a galaxy beast. A starship will be sunk by one blow from him. Even this guy will sink." Everyone is unwilling to conflict with him, but that human boy is unmoved, haha, it’s true that the ignorant are fearless!”

Gunte, the apostle of Black Meteor, is a veteran demon god who once fought alongside Ackerman. His immense strength is enough to break mountains apart, and he has long been famous in Tianmo's hometown. Coupled with his powerful natural ability, he can control meteorites and even turn his whole body into meteorite. Such a powerful ability not only greatly increased his strength, but also made his defensive ability sky-high.

Especially after transforming into a meteorite, it falls from the sky and brings a huge impact that ordinary people cannot resist.

If Ackerman were to describe it, this Black Meteor Apostle was clearly a rampaging lump of iron. No one was willing to fight such a beast-like monster.

"In my opinion, those stupid humans are so blinded by a small victory that they don't understand the horror of a demon god!"

The Lord of the Abyss, Kaos, was on the side and continued with a hint of flattery, "The reason why Miss Selamis failed was completely an accident. Now that Brother Gunter personally takes action, this battle will be won without a doubt."

"Jie Jie Jie, that's right. Just let that human kid get carried away."

The corner of Ackerman's mouth raised in a cruel arc, "This human boy is really annoying, but it won't be long before he dies without a burial place!"

The Lord of the Abyss, Kaos and Ackerman, looked at each other, each with a sinister smile, and then came to the side of the seriously injured Plague Apostle, and each took out a treasure of medicine to help heal the injury.

This side.

Black Meteor Apostle Gang Te took another step forward, looked at Wang Yan fiercely, and replied coldly, "Yes, I will participate in this battle!"

"Are you sure?" Wang Yan put on a suspicious posture.

"That's right! I will personally participate in this duel! Boy, don't die too quickly!" Black Meteor Apostle glared and emphasized again, his attitude unquestionable.

"Well, don't worry, I won't die so quickly." Wang Yan said, waving his hand indifferently, "Well, Cuilis, you will fight Gunter."

After saying that, he walked off to the field.

"etc!"

The Black Meteor Apostle was stunned on the spot and shouted coldly, "Boy, where do you want to go? The person I want to duel with is you!"

"Me?" Wang Yan smiled, then said helplessly, "Did I say I wanted to duel with you?"

"You, you!" Black Meteor Apostle's heart was blocked, and he just held back a breath and said, "Boy, what trick do you want to play? Isn't what I just expressed clear enough?"

"Haha, you really know how to joke. I'm not the roundworm in your belly. How can I understand what you mean?" Wang Yan looked at him with an expression that looked like a fool, then turned around and continued walking down the field. "Trilis, teach him a lesson for the master."

"Yes, my master." The Demon Girl of Paradise smiled.

Wang Yan continued to walk off the field.

"Fuck, bastard, how dare you play tricks on me!"

The Black Meteor Apostle was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His face turned blue and red from holding back his anger. He took a step forward and wanted to pounce on Wang Yan.

But before he could even take a step forward, a beautiful figure stood in front of him.

It is none other than Trilis, the Magic Queen of Paradise.

"Giggle, stupid Black Meteor Apostle, you want to fight against my master?"

Trilis, the goddess of bliss, looked at him with a faint smile on her lips and looked at him sarcastically, "Of course, if you are not afraid of the Styx Oath, you can just rush over like this. In this way, I can also borrow my body. This is an opportunity to make a contribution to the Lord.”

As she spoke, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Paradise Demon Queen, and a strong murderous aura spurted out.

Perhaps because of the fear of the Styx Oath, which was as powerful as the Black Meteor Apostle, he could only retract his steps and stopped in place at this moment.

"Fuck, bastard..." The Black Meteor apostle was so angry that he was shaking all over, but there was nothing he could do.

As early as before, the two of them had bound each other with the Styx Oath. Now they can only attack their opponents, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation.

The opponent's judgment must be confirmed by both parties before it can be considered valid. In other words, no matter which party, if it is only a unilaterally recognized opponent, under the agreement of the Styx Oath, it will be invalid.

Therefore, no matter how much unwillingness the Black Meteor Apostle felt at the moment, he could only swallow this sullen breath and stay where he was.

"Okay, okay, bitch, since you are seeking death, I will help you!"

The Black Meteor Apostle had no choice but to turn his anger towards the Demon Princess of Paradise, and glared at her with a pair of ferocious eyes, "No one can escape today, either you or your human master!"

"Giggle, huh?"

The beautiful eyes of the Demon Princess of Paradise glanced lightly, still full of contempt, "You can't use it here, follow me to the top to fight!"

Having said that, the Magic Girl of Paradise jumped into the sky above the floating city. With her lightweight strength, she really had no advantage in fighting the Black Meteor Apostle in a limited environment. Therefore, it is better to make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses and place the battlefield in the sky.

"Hmph! You can't escape!"

The Black Meteor Apostle didn't have any worries. With one step, he was instantly launched high into the sky like a heavy cannonball.

The heavy force caused the entire floating city to shake slightly. A violent and ferocious momentum immediately spread over the entire floating city.

The atmosphere at the scene immediately became tense. At this moment, everyone's eyes were following the Black Meteor Apostle and the Bliss Magic Girl, looking high into the sky.

The battle between the two demon gods broke out again at this moment.

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"Gang Te, this guy is really stupid, so stupid! Pfft!"

On the other side of the temple, the Plague Apostle, who was leaning on a stone pillar, was seriously injured and weak. He was so angry that the injury affected him, and he opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

It was originally a good opportunity to avenge her, but it ended up being wasted by Gangte.

Now Black Meteor Apostle Gangte's powerful combat power was all spent on a traitorous female slave, which really made her unwilling and very angry.

"Hmph, that human boy is really cunning!"

Beside the Plague Apostle, the Star-Eating Apostle Ackerman's old eyes were sinister, and the rotten flesh on his face twisted and squirmed due to his emotional changes.

He slowly withdrew his gaze, glanced at the opposite side from a distance, and hummed, "Brother Kaos, it seems that human beings are indeed as you said. Although they are weak, they do have a lot of tricks."

"Humans are such a hateful race. They are weak but very good at playing tricks."

The Lord of the Abyss, Kaos, expressed the same hatred for the enemy, and also looked at Wang Yan from a distance, "That human boy is a scourge, and we must not stay!"

At this time, not only Ackerman, the apostle of Galactus, but every demon god present was deeply aware that Wang Yan was the backbone of the resistance on the opposite side, and he was very cunning.

If this hateful human kid is not dealt with next, it will become a serious problem in the future!

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"Haha, Lao Wang did a great job, that Black Meteor Apostle's face turned pale with anger!"

"And Miss Nanlian's move just now actually shattered the opponent's artifact and severely damaged the opponent. It's really amazing!"

"I think the Plague Apostle won't be able to get up for a while. It's so exciting!"

"The opponent has now lost a demon-level combatant, and its strength has been greatly reduced. Our opportunity has come!"

Wang Yan returned to the field and joined Huangfu Nanlian. The ascetic monk Nini, the little angel Beibei, the saint of light and the saint of darkness all gathered around.

Being able to defeat a veteran demon god was not only unexpected, but also gave them hope of defeating a powerful enemy.

"Being able to defeat Selamis is just an accident. I'm exhausted now and was hit by the explosion of the artifact. I'm afraid it will be difficult to help you in a short time."

Huangfu Nanlian was very humble. With Wang Yan's support, she sat under the throne and resumed her breath control. However, her eyes looked at Wang Yan very playfully, and asked quietly, "The sudden damage to Selamis's artifact has something to do with you?"

She was actually very happy to be able to severely damage the Plague Apostle in a desperate battle and win a round for her friends.

However, the artifact of the Plague Apostle would be damaged sooner or later, but it was damaged at this time. This must have something to do with the Wang Yan she was familiar with.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from Sister Nanlian." Wang Yan raised his lips and whispered, "Speaking of which, we have to thank Belika. Without her help, we would have won a veteran demon god. It’s not that easy.”

With that said, everyone's eyes moved to High Priest Belika.

At this time, Bellica was still sitting low-key under Nuo Da's throne, but her appearance was much more haggard than before.

Her white sacrificial robe had been splattered with a few drops of blood, her face was pale, her spirit was listless, and even her eyes had become dull.

"Belika, are you okay? You don't look good."

Wang Yan saw Bellica's appearance. It seemed that the spell was more expensive than any other time he used to perform the spell. He quickly approached her and exchanged greetings with her.

"Yes, there's something!" Seeing Wang Yan approaching, Bellica gave him an annoyed roll of the eyes, sighed and said, "Old Wang, this priest has fallen into your hands. I'm not interested in that Plague Apostle." The operation is much more difficult than I thought.”

"Is it more difficult than when dealing with Ash Apostle Nagmu?"

Wang Yan asked curiously, "Is it because the Plague Apostle Selamis is more powerful than Nagmu?"

"Of course!" Bellica glared at Wang Yan and continued to reply angrily, "Ashe Apostle Nagmu is just a new god. The Plague Apostles are veterans who have fought against the God of Light. Demon God, do you still need me to explain the gap between the two of them?"

As she said that, Bellica said with a sad and aggrieved look, "I just believed in your evil deeds, and I almost lost my life just to help you."

In fact, it doesn't take Belika to tell Wang Yan that the difficulty of casting the spell of destiny is directly linked to the difficulty of the event and the target of the spell.

When dealing with the Ash Apostle Nagrum, we just used the prophecy to create some trouble for him and delay time, and almost did not cause any harm to him from beginning to end.

Now the Plague Apostle Seramis is not only stronger, but Belica will also use the art of fate to strongly interfere with her, and even reverse the outcome.

The difficulty and consumption here are indeed far greater than the interference with the Ash Apostle Nagrum.

"Belica, I'm really sorry for you. There's nothing we can do right now. Let's do this. After the matter is done, I'll ask Senior God of Light to give you an extra can of Water of Life!"

Wang Yan also knew that Belica had made a huge effort, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "Water of Life is a rare good thing in the entire universe. It is said to be the essence of the Holy Tree of Light, the darling of Senior God of Light and the foundation of the entire kingdom of God!"

"With the Water of Life, all the damage and hidden injuries you have suffered in the past will be restored to their original state, and even your soul will be thoroughly purified and baptized. With the help of the Water of Life, maybe the road to the divine realm you are pursuing will be completely opened!"

Belika's eyes lit up when she heard Wang Yan's advocacy.

He immediately looked at the injured Father God of Light and asked expectantly: "Your Majesty, is what the old king said true? Are you really willing to give me a can of water of life?"

The water of life is a rare treasure in the world. If Belica can have a can of water of life, her body and soul will be completely healed and baptized, and the whole person will be like a new life.

Under such purification and tempering, her path to the god of destiny of her ancestors is not far away.

A can of water of life? !

The Father God of Light almost didn't give Wang Yan the promise he made casually, and he fainted directly from anger.

This bastard, his tone is too big!

The water of life is the essence of the Holy Tree of Light, which is the lifeblood of the entire Kingdom of Light. On weekdays, he put a drop or two of it in a small bottle and gave it to his subordinates, which was already a great gift.

As a result, Wang Yan asked for a can of water as soon as he opened his mouth. Did he really think that his life art was a spring water that came out of the ground? Just scoop it up and it would be a can?

And judging from this situation, this guy would probably ask for a great gift from every person who participated in the battle, and he would probably give out several cans of water of life alone.

Thinking of this, the Father of Light felt so sad.

But who made him die now, and the whole kingdom of God had to rely on them to save him? It was reasonable to give him some benefits as a reward.

Forget it, I can't dwell on these pros and cons anymore.

The Father of Light forced himself to suppress the pain in his heart, deliberately put on the appearance of a generous elder, and answered: "This God has entrusted the safety of the kingdom of God to Xiao Yan. Since Xiao Yan wants to give you a can of water of life, then this God will give it to you."

After saying this, the high priest Belika immediately took a breath of cold air and shouted: "It's great!"

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