Chapter 742 Mysterious Witch

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"Whoosh!"

A black light flashed like lightning, and the next moment, Kazan screamed miserably.

Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence, and saw a dark and thick arthropod-like tail frozen in the air, with a sharp stinger at the tip of the tail piercing Kazan's forehead deeply.

Kazan's screams only lasted for half a second before ending abruptly. His pupils contracted and then suddenly opened.

"Idiot, you forgot to add a tail to the ragdoll." A sarcastic sneer appeared on Wu Yaange's lips.

"you!"

Kazan's throat surged, and he spat out half of the word "you" and slowly fell backwards with a "thud" to the ground. There was a hole on his forehead as thick as a little finger, with black blood flowing out. His pupils were white, and his entire face was as black as poison.

When Wang Yan saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, paused in the air, and then returned to his seat with a sway. Sister An Ge is indeed Sister An Ge. When fighting with her, it is the enemy who should be worried.

Host Sean swallowed, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his back felt chilly. This night witch is too, too cruel, right? This, is this master of lowering his head dead?

"Now, can you count down the seconds?" Wu Yaange's tail, which looked like a poisonous scorpion, lay dormant behind his waist, as if it were a poisonous scorpion ready to bite anyone at any time.

"Gudu!"

Sean swallowed and quickly started counting the seconds, "Ten, nine..."

"Xiao Yan, do you know the true origin of An Ge?" The desert emperor's eyes were somewhat solemn under the golden mask, and he asked via voice transmission.

"I don't know, I just know that she has been an orphan since she was a child." Wang Yan retracted his wings, shook his head and replied, "She doesn't know much about it herself. Why, Lao Sha, did you see anything?"

"No." The Desert Emperor said calmly, "But I have an intuition that her origin may not be simple. There is obviously a non-human gene in her body, which makes me faintly tremble."

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat, that guy Lao Sha was a very proud master, and even he felt a little trembling, which meant that the power hidden in Sister An Ge's body was probably really powerful.

"Belika." Wang Yan touched his nose and asked via voice transmission, "You are well-informed. What is the origin of the bloodline in my sister Ange's body? Do you know?"

High Priest Belika rolled her eyes at Wang Yan from afar: "You don't even know about your girlfriend and why are you asking me?"

"Aren't you a descendant of aliens who are proficient in great prophecies?" Wang Yan smiled twice to please him, "You Mayans have a long history and have much better cultural connotation than primitive people like us. Otherwise, I'll pay you to help Shall I do the math?”

"Go away! This priest can't calculate such a mindless thing. Even if I force the calculation, it will probably consume my life." Bellica said angrily, "This priest's life is very valuable. Can you afford it?"

Then there's no way. Wang Yan shook his head helplessly. The boat would naturally straighten out when it reached the bridge. Anyway, the dark genetic power brought strength to Sister An Ge, not pain.

"Actually, I can give you a few directions." Bellica said in a message. "The evolution of any species can be traced. Take you humans as an example. You have evolved from single-cell organisms in the ocean, and there are continuous changes in between. Many species have been derived. Species continue to evolve, or mate to acquire new genes to adapt to the environment, and hide unused genes in the gene chain. What happened during the billions of years of evolution. What, what secrets are hidden, no one can fully know.”

"I roughly know that 97% of human genes are redundant genes. Many people's superpower awakening is related to those redundant genes." Wang Yan frowned and said, "What do you mean? Say, Sister An Ge has awakened some kind of recessive ancient gene?"

"This is just a possibility. In addition, maybe her genes come from some very powerful species." Bellica said seriously, "The universe is vast, and invertebrate creatures are a major species in the universe. There are many Invertebrate species have evolved to a very terrifying and powerful level.”

Wang Yan's scalp went numb for a while: "Are there many scorpions, spiders and the like in the universe?"

"The universe is so big that any miracle can happen." Bellica said with emotion, "Just like in the hell world, in addition to Satan, there are other gods, including a powerful poisonous one. scorpion."

"Scorpions can also become gods..." Wang Yan was speechless. He was only A-level and was still far away from becoming a god.

"Stupid." Bellica rolled her eyes angrily and said, "In the evolutionary history of your earth, vertebrate creatures have been suppressed by invertebrate creatures for a long time. Any life form that evolves strength and wisdom will It is possible. What does it mean for an invertebrate creature to become a god? You must know that the first god-level creatures in the universe were all primitive elemental gods..."

"By the way, will I have a chance to become a god in the future?" Wang Yan chuckled and asked.

"Yes." Bellica replied neatly.

Wang Yan was overjoyed and said with a little excitement in his heart: "Belika, are you kidding me? I actually have a chance to become a god? It's not because I didn't pay you, so you deceived me, right?"

"There are endless creatures in the universe. Theoretically, any creature has a chance to become a god." Bellica explained calmly, "It's just that in comparison, you have a higher chance than a certain monkey in the Amazon forest. That’s all.”

Wang Yan's mouth twitched. He was indeed a powerful man of the god-like system. Was there any difference between saying this and saying nothing?

As the two talked.

There was a thunderous cheer from the stands. After the referee's confirmation, Wu Ya An Ge won the game. And that Kazan was not dead. An Ge's attack was very measured. He "only" destroyed his brain central nervous system.

Only! ?

If nothing unexpected happened, that Kazan would spend his life as a vegetable. And he was lucky. All the poisonous insects he raised were killed by Wu Ya An Ge. Otherwise, the poisonous insects alone would be enough to kill him.

Amid the thunderous cheers, Wu Ya An Ge stepped down from the ring with a charming cat step.

Wang Yan flashed forward and asked with concern: "Sister Ange, did the rag doll hurt you just now?"

"Don't worry, even if I don't have a tail, that thing can't really do anything to me." Wu Ya Ange said confidently, "Witchcraft is mysterious, but Kazan is far behind."

As she said that, she looked at the two saints provocatively. Obviously, she was showing off her strength and achievements.

The two saints of light and darkness looked at each other, both of them were excited to fight. Isn't it just the top 16? They said it as if they couldn't get in.

Wang Yan was afraid that they would fight, so he quickly blocked each other's sight and welcomed Wu Ya Ange back to rest. Then he served delicious food and drinks. The top 16, now two people from the National Non-Government Bureau have entered the top 16.

After a series of exciting games, the audience's emotions were also mobilized to the extreme.

The staff nervously cleaned the battlefield, repaired the ring, and consolidated the magic circle.

Soon, the host Sean flew to the sky again and began to hype up the next match.

"The Mayan survivors - High Priest Belica VS the Son of Light - Wright!"

Compared to the Son of Light Wright, who was wearing silver-white plate armor and looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, High Priest Belica, wearing a veil, a white sacrificial garment symbolizing purity, and a jeweled crown symbolizing the feathered serpent, walked onto the stage in a gentle manner, appearing to be otherworldly, beautiful and mysterious.

Her first words almost made the Son of Light Wright spit out blood.

"Your Highness, how about we make a bet?"

Upon hearing this, not only the Son of Light, but also the eleven seeded players on the edge of the ring, including Wang Yan, shuddered.

Are you kidding? Belica, who possesses the great prophecy, is even more of a gambler than the God of Gamblers. No one who has gambled with her will not be frightened.

The Son of Light naturally refused to agree.

But when they really started fighting, the Son of Light was depressed again. Fighting with the High Priestess Belika was simply the most painful thing in his life.

Under the invisible and colorless prophecy at the beginning, the Son of Light immediately turned into the most unlucky person in the world.

He could fall down while walking, his armor links could break, the floor of the ring could decay and collapse, and even if he stood there motionless, his forehead could be hit by space debris falling from the sky.

The Son of Light was almost crying with worry. Can this game be played like this?

Under this weird ability, what kind of holy shield, what kind of holy blessing, what kind of holy light exorcism, is useless.

Because this great prophecy does not belong to the category of black magic or curse at all, but is a matter of fate, the holy magic of the Son of Light does not work at all.

However, the things that made him want to cry without tears are still to come.

The High Priest Belika also cast another spell on herself. In an instant, the weak priestess turned into a Quetzalcoatl warrior full of divine power.

Various spells, wind blades and mental attacks emerged one after another, and later he pulled out an obsidian long knife used by ancient Mayan priests when dealing with human sacrifices.

This time, the Son of Light was completely horrified. This was the rhythm of sacrificing him alive.

Even if he was strong, had a long blood bar, and his defense was still top-notch, he could not withstand this series of injuries from inside to outside, from magic to physics.

Soon, the Son of Light was defeated miserably without any power to fight back under the surging attack of the high priest Belica.

Belica seemed to be a little reluctant and walked down the ring slowly. Obviously, she had not fully used her true skills.

There was no way. In front of her weird ability, the opponent's psychology often collapsed first. Before he really started, he was already half defeated. Then he faced Belica with all kinds of BUFF bonuses, and he could only be ravaged to death.

Of course, the Great Prophecy is not omnipotent, and its effect depends on the strength of the opponent. Belica is much stronger than the Son of Light, so she can easily defeat him.

After this battle, the interest of the spectators on the scene was aroused.

The next two games did not disappoint them either.

First, there was an internal battle in the National Non-Government Bureau, where the ascetic master Liu Bujie faced Sun Youmiao, who was young but had great potential.

The gap between the two was already very huge, and Sun Youmiao had no chance of winning. However, Liu Bujie intended to promote him, and Wang Yan and the Desert Emperor, two uncles who were very optimistic about Sun Youmiao, gave guidance from the side.

Sun Youmiao, a girl who was almost loved by everyone, gradually optimized the way to use her strength in this duel, and gradually explored a set of fighting methods that belonged to her.

For example, she would use a powerful tank tree spirit guard to entangle the opponent, and then she would heal the tree spirit guard, and finally she would use all her DPS. Although she was only at B level now, she could fight even if she met an A level or A+ level opponent.

Moreover, Wang Yan also discovered that the druid spells were not limited to the plant series. Sun Youmiao could even use sunlight or moonlight to burn the opponent.

In short, the power of nature has evolved into a variety of skills, which are both beautiful and very practical.

Not long after, the battle ended.

Although the ending was already clear, the lost ancient druid skills were brilliantly reproduced, which opened the eyes of many spectators at the scene.

The young Sun Youmiao also gained a large number of enthusiastic fans because of this. Even Emmons, the president of the Super League, had the idea of ​​inviting her to visit the Star Academy after the competition.

After the venue was cleaned up, another much more intense battle was staged.

From the preliminaries till now, the Midwinter Hunting Goddess, Berissa Nova, who has been ranked high all the way, has faced the half-step S-level seed player from India, the Shiva Goddess, Indira Brahman.

This battle is much more exciting than the previous Red Tank and Arnold Giant Bear.

The Midwinter Hunting Goddess was originally quite strong. In the preliminaries, she was evenly matched with the Ice Queen of the National Non-Bureau. This time, she also put all her strength into a counterattack.

But who would have thought that at the end of the two women's battle, the Shiva Goddess Indira, who was wearing a colorful sari and many gorgeous jewelry, suddenly opened a faint red mark on her forehead into an eye after a short ritualistic yoga dance.

The eye emitted a bright light, and wherever it shone, a raging fire was ignited.

In addition, she actually grew four more arms on her body, holding various weapons, and her strength increased exponentially, just like the legendary Shiva Goddess appearing, powerful and mighty.

Soon, the Midwinter Hunting God was unable to resist and was eventually knocked off the stage.

Then the host Sean announced the result of the game. Indira, the goddess of Shiva, put away her divine power and returned to her previous mysterious and beautiful appearance.

But before she walked off the stage, she glanced at Wang Yan from a distance.

In the seeded seats on the sidelines, Wang Yan was confused by her glance.

Speaking of which, the Indian superpower organization, the descendants of the gods, and the Chinese non-bureau have always been full of gaps and contradictions.

This goddess of Shiva is regarded as one of the three main gods in India. She is the earthly goddess of Shiva. She was selected into Brahmanism since she was a child, and her fellow disciple is the Indian genius who was killed by Wang Yan, Indra.

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