Chapter 1811 Ackerman, Come Out and Die

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"Ackerman!"

Just as the four demon gods were discussing, a sharp shout suddenly came from the center of the temple.

The four demon gods were stunned for a moment, then turned to look towards the center of the temple.

The originally luxurious and solemn sacred main hall has now become a ruin.

The once magnificent dome of the huge palace has completely disappeared. The tall pillars and thick white walls are basically the only ruins left.

There were broken bricks and tiles everywhere, and it was a mess, but this huge temple became the best battlefield for duels.

At this moment, in the center of this messy temple, a cold and beautiful woman wearing black soft armor was standing proudly, with a pair of cold eyes staring closely at the star-devouring apostle Ackerman outside the venue.

"Jie Jie Jie, who did you think it was? It turns out to be the old thief Mammon's precious daughter, Princess Ange!" Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman sneered sinisterly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Ackerman, come out and die!"

Wu Ya'ange acted straightforwardly, and his extremely fierce divine power immediately poured out like mercury. Afterwards, she sneered and said, "Old thief, you are not afraid anymore, are you?"

"Hahaha, what a joke! Are you afraid of an ignorant young man like you?"

Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman immediately raised his head and laughed. Among the four demon gods, Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman was undoubtedly the oldest, and he also had the strongest territory and overall strength.

Thinking back on when Ackerman followed the demon lord Rahu and dominated the world, he was not even afraid of the Father God of Light who was now at the height of his power in the Milky Way galaxy. How could he be afraid of a younger person?

"Brother Ackerman, human beings have always been cunning and cunning. That little girl in her infancy is so eager to challenge you now. I'm afraid there's something deceitful about it!"

Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, is cunning and cunning, and he can't help but be a little more cautious at this time.

"Haha, he's just a reckless kid eager to avenge his father."

Ackerman sneered disdainfully and said with a proud face, "My invasion of the hell world has indeed failed, but it is not without success. The demon Mammon of the dark demonic domain of the hell world has died in my hands. This junior is Mammon. The old thief’s daughter.”

"How can such an ignorant junior who has just inherited the godhead be my opponent? What's more, what if they are prepared? Don't I have any backup plans?"

Self-confidence comes from full confidence in one's own strength. At this time, Ackerman, the star swallowing apostle, was showing his powerful courage as a veteran demon god, so much so that the strong fighting spirit displayed by Wu Ya'ange in the distance became dwarfed by comparison.

"Sure enough, with your strength, even her father, the Dark Demon God Mammon, may not be able to win if he takes action himself, let alone a junior like her."

Black Meteor Apostle Gangt and Lord of the Abyss Kaos looked at each other, then nodded in agreement, "Then we wish Brother Ackerman a successful start! However, humans have always been cunning, Brother Ackerman should be careful."

The Black Meteor Apostle and the Lord of the Abyss thought about it and found that it was indeed the case.

Ackerman, the apostle of Galactus, is indeed the oldest and the deepest among the four demon gods. After so many years, these demon gods have developed for so many years. God knows how many tricks Ackerman has hidden behind his back.

And as we all know, the Yixing Great Cloak, the natal artifact of Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman, is pregnant with the power of the stars. It can be attacked and defended. It is so powerful that even veteran demon gods like them who have been famous for a long time are not willing to face it, let alone one. The young man who is still young.

If nothing else, this Yixing cloak alone is enough to deal with these ignorant humans.

Although Plague Apostle Selamis had been silent because she was in a bad mood, her eyes were also full of confidence in Ackerman.

Although Ackerman, an old thief, is cunning and always takes advantage, he has to admit that he is very powerful. Only by joining forces can they surpass him in terms of overall power.

Now, if this old thief takes action personally, he will be absolutely foolproof against a tiny human being.

"Jie Jie, don't worry too much, I'm just a fledgling and ignorant junior. I'll come as soon as I go."

Star Swallowing Apostle Ackerman sneered sinisterly, then turned around and walked to the center of the temple.

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At the same time that the Star Swallowing Apostle came on stage.

At the other end of the temple, Wang Yan and his companions were all paying close attention to the erratic changes on the field.

"Xiao Yan, do you think An Ge can succeed?"

Under the throne, Huangfu Nanlian frowned slightly and said in a worried tone, "When I fought against the Plague Apostles, I clearly felt how sophisticated and terrifying those demon gods were. And this Ackerman is obviously more powerful than the Plague Apostles. , I’m worried that Ange won’t be able to cope..."

"Yes, now even the aura exuded by Ackerman has clearly surpassed Miss Ange. This battle may be very detrimental to Miss Ange."

Dark Saint Katharina also showed a worried look. Not only her, but all the companions present, as well as the Father of Light, all showed a worried attitude towards the situation on the field.

At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wu Ya'ange is indeed young and vigorous. Also supported by strong hatred, he is like a sharp thorn, full of sharp murderous intent.

But in the face of this murderous intention, Ackerman, the star-devouring apostle, seemed calm and at ease. The aura he displayed casually was as deep as the sea, easily suppressing Wu Ya'an Ge.

Everyone knows that the Star Devourer Ackerman is indeed a powerful old demon god. There is indeed a huge gap between him and Wuya Ange.

"No matter what, we can only choose to trust Ange. This duel must be completed by her."

Wang Yan also understands that it is indeed very reluctant to let Ange, who has just inherited the godhood, fight against an old demon god who has been famous for a long time, but at present, there is no other way except to support her and do auxiliary work for her.

"Old Wang is right. At this point, we can only choose to trust Ange and let Ange take control of her own destiny."

The high priest Belica slowly sat up and looked at Wang Yan with a firm expression, "Old Wang, I am ready."

Wang Yan nodded gratefully: "Belika, I will leave it to you next."

As Belica said, fate seems unpredictable, but in fact, the people who can truly control their own destiny are still ourselves.

The trajectory of fate is always changing. Her fate technique, to some extent, will indeed bring great benefits, but whether she can seize this opportunity depends on Wu Yaange herself.

Just like Belica's fate technique just now, the Plague Apostle's life artifact was damaged, but if Huangfu Nanlian did not seize the opportunity and pursue with all her strength, she would not be able to severely damage the Plague Apostle in one fell swoop.

So whether she can really change her fate next depends on Wu Yaange's own ability.

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On this side, in the center of the broken temple, the confrontation between Wu Yaange and the Devouring Star Apostle Ackerman has reached a very sharp point.

Time seemed to stop around the two of them. It was only a few breaths, but it seemed like a century had passed.

The momentum and pressure emitted by the two people also constantly collided and rubbed in this space, making the already somewhat solemn atmosphere begin to become more and more pressing.

It was not until Wang Yan and several of his companions began to cheer outside the field to cover up the fluctuations of Belica's secret use of the art of fate that the two sides stopped the tense stalemate.

"Haha, ignorant kid, you are as stupid and stubborn as your father."

Star Devourer Apostle Ackerman was the first to raise his mouth and sneer after the stalemate.

Along with the sinister laughter, his half-rotten face, the rotten flesh squirmed, and it looked even more hideous and terrifying.

"Yes, I am as stubborn as my father." Wu Yaange's eyes slowly narrowed, and his cold aura gradually condensed, "And I am just like my father, I will kill you!"

"Haha! Just you? An unknown junior who just inherited the godhood? Haha..."

Ackerman seemed to have heard a big joke, he raised his head and laughed, and finally turned his eyes and sneered, "You ignorant kid, even your father can't do anything to me, why do you think you can deal with me?"

Looking at Wu Yaange's unshakable and firm expression, Ackerman couldn't help laughing again. He sneered, "Hehehe, that's fine, since you want to reunite with your stupid father so much, I can help you!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Wu Yaange looked calm, but in this unusually calm look, it was filled with pure and resolute killing intent, "Ackerman, no matter what tricks you have, no matter how you struggle, I will kill you today!"

"Hiss!" Ackerman, who had just been sneering, suddenly felt a killing intent like a sharp edge on his back, which made him, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, get goose bumps all over his body.

Surprised, Ackerman couldn't help but look at Wu Yaange again.

At this moment, Wu Yaange's hands were gently touching the pair of daggers on her waist.

At the same time, the layers of dark magic began to spread rapidly from her body like the night. So much so that in just a blink of an eye, she was surrounded by darkness, and not even a trace of light could penetrate.

And she herself was gradually drowned in the darkness, just like a goddess from the night, spreading the purest darkness on this land.

"Oh? Dark sky? Tsk, it's exactly the same as your stupid father."

Star Devourer Ackerman naturally recognized Wu Yaange's moves at a glance, but although he sneered, he was cunning and immediately showed his power, using the starlight cloak he was wearing to quickly wrap himself up.

Because he knew very well that when the pure and extreme dark sky swallowed him, the most fierce murderous intent would also come.

Sure enough!

At the moment when the dark sky that continued to spread around completely swallowed Star Devourer Ackerman, a fierce battle started instantly!

"Clang!"

The sound of a sharp blade coming out of its sheath suddenly sounded in the almost extreme darkness.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang..."

Then, the sharp sound of metal collisions was heard, constantly rising and falling in the dark sky, constantly piercing.

With the occasional violent gusts of air and violent explosions, the seemingly invisible dark demon was showing the outside world how fierce and cruel the battle inside the sky was.

Outside the field, Wang Yan and his companions all subconsciously held their breath and were so nervous that they couldn't speak.

The dark sky was an absolute domain condensed by pure dark magic energy.

In this area, all light sources will be covered. Any creature that enters here will have its five senses, no matter how sharp, obscured to a great extent, and even the perception of divine thoughts will be suppressed to the limit.

However, the galaxy giant beast born from the darkness of the universe, the dark demon Mammon, and his daughter Wuya Ange, are like fish in water here, moving freely, and their own strength will be increased to a certain extent.

This is like using one's own huge divine power to create a home battlefield for oneself. Fighting in one's own home battlefield will naturally be invincible.

However, at the moment, Wang Yan and others who cannot explore the situation inside the dark sky canopy can only watch the dark magic energy that is constantly churning outside and speculate the internal battle situation based on the sound.

This has somewhat made Wang Yan and others, who are used to seeing everything in the world with their eyes, feel a little anxious.

"From the sound, Ange seems to be attacking actively."

"It seems that in Miss Ange's dark sky, even a strong apostle like Ackerman can only passively defend."

"Very good, Miss Ange, come on! Make a concerted effort to injure Ackerman!"

"Quack! Okay, that's it! Keep attacking, don't let that old thief catch his breath! Quack!"

On the sidelines, Huangfu Nanlian, the two saints and other companions, are already top-level masters, and even the three-legged golden crow has recovered its former supreme realm.

Therefore, even if they are outside the field, they can infer the fierce battle situation in the dark sky by just hearing the fragmentary sounds they catch.

Among the people present, only the high priestess Belika abandoned her five senses and six senses, and concentrated on urging the wheel of fate, as if the current battle was once again with her five senses.

"Sister Ange, you have to be careful..."

Among the crowd, Wang Yan looked serious, and was silently worried about Wu Ya Ange. He could also clearly guess the fierce battle between Wu Yaange and Ackerman.

At the moment, Wu Yaange seemed to be using the advantage brought by the dark sky to launch a fierce attack on Ackerman, trying to further expand the advantage brought by the dark sky with a strong offensive.

This tactic is indeed correct. If you can catch your opponent off guard with an overwhelming offensive at the beginning, you will indeed further expand your advantage and gradually change the entire battle situation.

However, Ackerman, the Star Devouring Apostle, who has fought against the dark demon Mammon several times, is not an ordinary character.

Presumably, with his rich combat experience, he has already understood the battle in the dark sky clearly.

Therefore, what Wang Yan is worried about at this moment is not whether Wu Yaange can gain a greater advantage, but whether the old guy Ackerman will use his past experience to pretend to be weak, and finally counterattack strongly when Wu Yaange is careless.

If this is true, it will be bad if Wu Yaange attacks carelessly!

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