Chapter 1810 My Dear Wife, Please Listen to My Explanation!
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"That's right."
After some rest, Huangfu Nanlian, whose face improved a little, raised his eyes and continued, "In the previous two games, the opponent was somewhat careless, and we were somewhat tricky. Next, the two demon gods on the opposite side will definitely go all out, and we will Don’t be careless.”
"Yes, although we have achieved a record of one win and one loss, Miss Nanlian and Miss Cuillis have both declined in combat power and it is difficult to fight again. In comparison, the two demon gods participating in the battle on the opposite side actually only have plague The apostle has lost its combat effectiveness. Judging from the degree of combat effectiveness reduction, we actually lost more combat effectiveness than the opponent."
The Saint of Light, Lulu, has always been sensible and gentle. When she said this, several companions around her couldn't help but think deeply.
Their side has indeed achieved a good record with the weak against the strong. However, Huangfu Nanlian, who participated in the first battle, suffered a backlash, coupled with excessive consumption, his combat power was no longer what it was before.
Trillis, the Demon Princess of Paradise who participated in the second battle, was also exhausted and was violently bombarded by the Black Meteor Apostles. Although she escaped death, she was exhausted and injured. It was difficult to repeat this situation. How much fighting ability is displayed.
In addition, the Father God of Light, who was seriously injured and dying, and the high priest Belika, who was almost exhausted.
Speaking of their side, there are actually four people whose abilities have been greatly reduced. Among the opponent's four demon gods, only one demon god was severely injured and unable to participate in the battle. The remaining three demon gods still have almost full strength.
Under such circumstances, if things change, the war may be detrimental to their side.
"Lulu is right. The fighting power of the four demon gods on the opposite side has not weakened much, and they have suffered such a big defeat. I am afraid they will not give up."
The dark saint Katharina glanced at the other side from a distance and said slowly, "They must be prepared next. If we can't win, I'm afraid..."
The Dark Saint didn't finish what she said, but everyone knew it clearly.
If we can win the next game, that's not bad. Even though we will face huge war compensation, at least the Kingdom of God can be saved for the time being. But once they both fail, not only will the Kingdom of God be destroyed, but they will also become slaves, and there will be no chance of recovery from now on.
It's just that it's not easy to defeat two more powerful demon gods?
From this, invisible pressure began to spread in everyone's hearts.
"Xiao Yan, the next people who will fight on the opposite side will be Ackerman, the apostle of Galactus, and Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss. One of these two demons, they are not easy to deal with."
The Father God of Light was seriously injured and weak, making it difficult to move. Even staying awake was because of the three-legged Golden Crow who was constantly healing and supporting him. But at this critical moment, he was still concerned about the safety of the Kingdom of God and the group of young people in front of him. Even if he tried to gather strength, he still had to give a warning.
"Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman is also an old rival with this god. He is good at the powerful world-destroying demonic art. The magic weapon is the Yixing cloak he wears. Regardless of attack or defense, he is the leader among many demon gods. . Coupled with his cunning and ruthless nature, he is much more powerful and dangerous than the Black Meteor Apostle."
After talking about Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman, Father God of Light talked about Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, "Although I have not fought against Kaos, the power of the abyss he controls is enough to compare with Purgatory, the head of the three major demon gods in hell. Demon God Satan! I believe that his strength will not be inferior to Demon God Satan."
"Xiao Yan, you should know this best." As he spoke, Father God Guangming looked at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan once dealt with Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, and he must know best how strong or weak the opponent is.
"The Lord of the Abyss, Kaos, is indeed not as powerful as the Demon God Satan, and no one knows what methods he and Ackerman have hidden."
Wang Yan nodded, then turned to look at Wuya Ange, who had a solemn face, and warned carefully, "Our opponents next are cunning and ruthless, and they are not good. Sister Ange, you have to be careful, in case Unexpected."
The next people to join the battle were him and Wu Yaange, and they were about to face their enemies, the Apostle Ackerman and the Lord of the Abyss, Kaos.
"No matter what tricks Ackerman hides or how powerful he is, since I met him today, I will kill him!"
Wu Ya'ange slowly raised his eyes, his tone of voice was calm and slow, but full of perseverance and determination condensed after experiencing grief.
Wang Yan felt slightly distressed in his eyes, but he still patted her shoulder and gave her a firm look.
As the saying goes, the hatred for killing one's father is irreconcilable.
Wuya Ange, who had lacked father's love since childhood, finally reunited with his biological father after going through many hardships, but in the end he watched his father die tragically before his eyes.
After this surprise, the heavy blow that followed almost made Ange collapse.
Now An Ge has passed the period of grief, but Wang Yan knows very well that if An Ge fails to successfully take revenge, then this knot in her heart will become a demon and she will be tortured throughout her life.
"Belika, how are you recovering?"
After comforting An Ge, Wang Yan walked to Bellica. Her next help will become very crucial.
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Bellica, who was sitting cross-legged and standing under the throne, slowly opened her eyes.
Since the beginning, she has been holding her breath and concentrating hard to regain her strength. Even though there was a heated fight between the Demon Queen of Paradise and the Black Meteor Apostle in the outside world, she was not distracted at all.
"Just, just..."
Bellica paused, and her beautiful eyes showed a worried look, "The next two demon gods are undoubtedly more powerful and more difficult to deal with. With my current ability, I am afraid I can only use my full strength to cast the Art of Destiny once. "
"But fate is not static. Even if I use magic to interfere with the trajectory of fate, accidents will still happen. Because the person who can really control and change fate is the person himself."
"But... with my current ability, I can only use it with all my strength once more. I, I'm very worried..."
Bellica knew that the situation was serious, but because of her strength, it was difficult to interfere with the fate of a demon god again and again, so she was worried that her help was not enough and Wang Yan and An Ge would lose in the duel.
"It doesn't matter. You have done a lot for us. Just do your best. The rest will be left to me and Sister An Ge."
Wang Yan patted Bellica on the shoulder to comfort and relax her.
Then Wang Yan turned around, called out his other companions, and had a brief discussion.
After all, the real deal is about to begin. If those demon gods change their minds once they suffer a loss, they all need to make some preparations to prevent unexpected events.
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same time period.
The other end of the temple opposite Wang Yan and others.
"My dear wife, please listen to my explanation..."
The Black Meteor Apostle, who was tall and rough-looking, was squatting in front of the Plague Apostle with his head bowed and sweating profusely, trying to comfort him.
Otherwise, based on what he did just now, after returning from this battle, he may not have a good life in his life.
"Explanation? Haha, you bastard, what else can you explain?"
The Plague Apostle, who had just fainted and just woke up now, was furious when he saw the Black Meteor Apostle wagging his tail and begging for mercy in front of him.
She felt that her injuries would not kill her, but she might be pissed to death by her useless husband!
"I love my wife! Then, those words are not sincere to my husband!"
Seeing the angry eyes of the Plague Apostle, the Black Meteor Apostle Gangte felt his heart tighten, and his expression quickly became more flattering again, "It's all that bitch! She planned to provoke the relationship between you and me, and also used magic power to blind me. Otherwise, I would never do such a dirty thing, let alone say those things that go against my will!”
When the Black Meteor Apostle thought about how he had made such shameless and obscene noises in front of his wife and everyone before, and even said a bunch of insults to his wife, he wanted to blow himself up in front of everyone.
Shame, an extremely strong sense of shame, almost left him without any face to survive in the world.
But having said that, he is a majestic demon god and has finally stood at the apex of all things. He can't really die with hatred, can he?
So no matter how embarrassing he is now, his wife still has to coax him, and he can still live his life.
"What are you saying against your will? Hahaha, I see that everything you say comes from the bottom of my heart!"
The more he heard the Black Meteor Apostle's explanation, the angrier the Plague Apostle became. His beautiful eyes widened with anger on the spot, and his whole body trembled and said, "I hate that I always take care of you, right? I hate that I'm older and can't compare to those people." You’re a coquettish bitch, right? Haha, okay, go find that little bitch now!”
"My dear wife, my dear wife, don't be angry. Don't be angry first. You are injured, but don't let your anger break your body!"
"Go away! Poof..."
"My beloved wife! My beloved wife! Hey!"
"..."
After a quarrel, the Black Meteor apostle was defeated in disgrace.
He walked dejectedly in front of Ackerman, the star-devouring apostle, and Kaos, the lord of the abyss. He winked and said helplessly: "Two brothers, I just made you laugh. I am really helpless. I was hit by that little one." The slut’s magic skills have caused misunderstandings to my beloved wife, it’s really…sigh! It’s hard to describe in words!”
Seeing this, the Lord of the Abyss deliberately raised his voice and said helpfully: "Hey, Brother Gangte, don't take it to heart. We are all men. It's just for fun and games when we occasionally get distracted. It's normal, not to mention you. It’s understandable that you were possessed by a demonic power.”
"Yes, yes, I am sincere to my beloved wife!" Black Meteor Apostle quickly answered, while speaking, he peeked at the Plague Apostle's expression from the corner of his eye.
Unfortunately, the Plague Apostle was so angry right now that he didn't even want to take another look at him. He was completely indifferent.
"Miss Selamis, I believe that Brother Gunter's unbridled remarks this time were just an accident. Don't take it to heart."
The Lord of the Abyss, who acted as the peacemaker, turned to look at the Plague Apostle and comforted him, "If you want to blame it, you have to blame those humans for being too cunning, especially that boy named Wang Yan. He is really a bastard!"
Speaking of the enemy in front of him, a pair of beautiful eyes of Plague Apostle Selamis suddenly flashed with a cold light: "Those damn humans! If I hadn't been unlucky and had a little accident, how could I have lost to a humble person?" of inferior human beings!”
When she mentioned the experience of being defeated at the hands of Huangfu Nanlian, she felt a surge of resentment in her heart.
She clearly had a chance to win, but just because there was such a trace that could not be detected by the naked eye on her destiny artifact, she actually failed. This was too unlucky!
"Yes, yes! It's all those damn humans' fault!"
At this time, the Black Meteor Apostle hurriedly said in a flattering voice, "Don't worry, my dear wife, in the future my husband will definitely capture all those humans, and then hand them over to you to torture and vent your anger!"
"Hmph, that's right. We can't keep any of those humans, otherwise they will become a serious problem for our demons in the future!"
The Star Devourer Ackerman, who had a sinister look on his face, finally spoke slowly, "But we were fooled by those inferior humans several times. We can only blame ourselves for underestimating the enemy and not others. Since we failed, we can only swallow the losses we suffered!"
The Star Devourer Ackerman has always been shrewd and calculating. His words at this time really touched the hearts of the three demon gods present, so that the three demon gods all showed a serious look at the same time.
"Seramis, you can put aside your personal grudge with Gunter for now. It is more important to deal with those cunning humans now."
The Star Devourer Apostle narrowed his eyes slowly and whispered fiercely, "I have to say that we were a little careless and underestimated the enemy before. There are still two chances to come. We must not lose even one more game!"
"Brother Ackerman is right. Even if we lose one more game next time, it will be a shame for us!"
The Lord of the Abyss Chaos looked determined and followed behind to say, "We finally pried open the hard shell of the Kingdom of God of the old dog of light. If we can't take down the Kingdom of God in one fell swoop, we will fail. I am afraid there will be no such good opportunity in the future."
At this point, Plague Apostle Seramis, Black Meteor Apostle Gunter, and Star Devourer Ackerman all showed expressions of resentment and determination.
They planned for so many years before they corrupted and won over an archangel, Saint Brandon. After many arrangements, it took a lot of time and effort to successfully break through the defense of the Kingdom of Light and poison the Father God of Light.
Now they are watching the Kingdom of Light being taken down by them. If they fail at this moment, all their previous efforts will be in vain!
Such a loss is too great.
You know, the Kingdom of Light is the richest plane in this galaxy. Almost all the demons and gods are eager to take it into their pockets.
If they fail at this moment, I am afraid they will never occupy the Kingdom of God in their lifetime.
"Your Majesties, you must win! I am waiting for good news here!"
Not far away, Saint Brandon, a traitor of the Kingdom of God who had been hiding on the side, saw this and quickly showed his head to curry favor.
In order to seize the divinity of the Father God of Light and enjoy the endless glory of the Kingdom of God, he did not hesitate to betray the Father God of Light and the entire Kingdom of God.
It can be said that his entire life and property were all gambled on this battle.
However, the four great demons he had joined had hit a wall everywhere, and had even reached a stalemate with several young men. Such a situation really made him anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
If the four great demons won the next duel, it would be fine. If they lost or it was a tie, the four great demons would probably have to retreat.
At that time, wouldn't his life as a little traitor be over? He had no other way to survive except to follow the demon and escape to the demon realm.
But even if he completely joined the demon, wouldn't he still become one of the thousands of cannon fodders? Who would look at him straight in the eyes of those pure-blooded demons who looked down on people?
When he thought of such a tragic ending, he, the traitor, became more and more anxious.
"Humph!" As Saint Brandon expected, the Black Meteorite Apostle ignored his meaning at all, just glanced at him, snorted coldly, and turned his eyes away casually.
The Black Meteorite Apostle looked at his companions again and said slowly, "Brother Chaos is right. We must not lose the next two duels, otherwise this seat and my beloved wife will not be able to swallow this breath!"
"Although we have one win and one loss now, the opponent's combat power is obviously more declining than ours. Humph, as long as we win the next two games, they will have no power to resist even if they want to regret it!"
Perhaps because of the deep blow, the rough Black Meteorite Apostle has also learned to think at this time, and his eyes are full of resentment and malice.
"Hehe, brother Gangte is right. We must win the next two games."
The Star Devouring Apostle Ackerman turned his head and looked at the Lord of the Abyss Chaos, and said sinisterly, "In the next two games, this seat and Chaos will not lose again."
The Lord of the Abyss also responded to Ackerman with a cold look.
The losses in the previous two games were mostly due to carelessness and bad luck. Next, he and Ackerman are both very experienced demons. As long as they concentrate their energy and go all out, those weak humans will definitely lose!
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