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"That's right."

After some rest, Huangfu Nanlian, whose face improved a little, raised her eyes and continued, "In the past two games, the other party was a little careless, and we also took some tricks. Next, the two demon gods on the opposite side must do their best, and we cannot be careless."

"Yes, although we have achieved a record of one win and one loss now, Miss Nanlian and Miss Cui Lis have both declined in combat and it is difficult to fight again. In comparison, the two demons who participated in the battle on the other side actually only had the Plague Apostles lost their combat power. Judging from the degree of combat power decay, we actually lost more combat power than the opponent."

The Saint of Light Lulu has always been rational and gentle. After she said this, the few companions around her couldn't help but think deeply.

Their side did fight against the strong with weak and achieved good results. However, Huangfu Nanlian, who participated in the first battle, suffered a backlash and excessive consumption, and his combat power was no longer as good as before.

The second battle of the Elysian Demon Ji Cholis, who participated in the battle, was also exhausted and was strongly bombarded by the Black Falcon Apostle. Although she survived, she was exhausted and injured. It was difficult to exert her combat ability in this situation.

Plus, the God of Light, who was seriously injured and dying, and the almost exhausted high priest Belika.

Speaking of their side, there were actually four people whose abilities were greatly reduced. Among the four demons on the other side, only one demon was severely damaged and could not participate in the battle. The remaining three demons still had almost full strength.

In this case, if something changes, the war may be detrimental to their side.

"Lulu is right. The combat power of the four demons on the opposite side has not decreased much now, and she has eaten such a big deflation, so she may not give up."

The dark saint Catherine looked at the opposite side from afar and slowly spoke, "They must be prepared next. If we can't win, I'm afraid..."

The Dark Saint didn't finish the words behind it, but everyone knew very well.

If one can win next, that's fine. Although they will face huge war reparations, at least the Kingdom of God can be temporarily preserved. But once both games are failed, not only will the Kingdom of God be destroyed, but they will also become slaves and will never turn around again.

It’s just that it’s not easy to defeat two more powerful demons?

As a result, invisible pressure began to spread in everyone's hearts.

"Xiao Yan, the person who will fight against the opponent next will be Ackerman, the Star-Swallowing Apostle and Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss. One of the two demons, is difficult to deal with."

Father God of Light was seriously injured and weak, and had difficulty in moving. Even staying awake was because the three-legged golden crow was constantly healing and supporting him. But at this 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 hard to accumulate strength, he would still remind him.

"Ackman, the apostle of the Star Swallowing Star, is also considered an old rival. He is good at the powerful world-destroying magic technique. The artifact is the Yixing cloak he wore. Whether it is attack or defense, he is the best among the many demons. In addition, he is cunning by nature and ruthless, and is much more powerful and dangerous than the Apostle of the Black Fallen."

After talking about the Star-Devouring Ackerman, Father of Light talked about Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss. "Although this god has not fought with Kaos, the abyss power he controls is enough to compare with Satan, the purgatory demon god of the three great demons in hell! I believe that his strength will not be inferior to Satan, the demon god of the demon."

"You should know this best, Xiao Yan." As he said that, the Father of Light looked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan once had a deal with Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss. He must be the clearest thing about the opponent's strengths and weaknesses.

"Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, is indeed not as strong as the demon Satan, and no one knows what methods he and Ackerman have hidden."

Wang Yan nodded, then turned his eyes to Wuya Ange with a solemn face, and carefully reminded, "Next, our opponents are cunning and ruthless, and they are not good at plagiarism. Sister Ange, you have to act carefully in case of an accident."

The next person to join the war was him and Uya Ange, and they were about to face the enemy, namely Ackerman, the Star-Devouring Apostle, and Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss.

"No matter what methods Ackermann has or how strong he is, since I have met him today, I will kill him!"

Wu Ya'an Ge slowly raised his gaze, his tone was calm and slow, but it was full of perseverance and determination condensed after experiencing sorrow.

Wang Yan felt a little distressed in his eyes, but he still patted her on the shoulder and gave her a firm look.

As the saying goes, the hatred of killing your father is irreconcilable.

Wu Ya'ange, who lacked fatherly love since childhood, finally met his biological father again after going through a lot of hardships, but in the end he watched his father die tragically before his eyes.

After this surprise, the heavy blow that followed made An Ge almost 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 his heart will become an inner demon and she will suffer for the rest of her life.

"Belica, how is it recovered?"

After comforting An Ge, Wang Yan walked to Belika's side, and her help would become very critical.

"It's almost done."

Belika, who was sitting cross-legged under the throne, slowly opened her eyes.

Since the beginning, she has been holding her breath and trying to restore her strength. Even though the demon princess of the Pure Land and the Apostle of Hei Flu was fighting fiercely, she did not share the gods at all.

"Only, just..."

Belika paused, her beautiful eyes showed a worried look, "The next two demons will undoubtedly be stronger and more difficult to deal with. With my current abilities, I am afraid that I can only barely use the art of fate once."

"But fate is not static. Even if I use spells to interfere with the trajectory of fate, there will still be accidents. Because the person who can truly grasp and change his destiny is the person involved."

"But... with my current ability, I can only use my full strength once at most. I, I am very worried..."

Belika knew the situation was serious, but her strength was difficult to interfere with the fate of a demon god again and again, so she was worried that she would not have enough help, and Wang Yan and An Ge would lose in the duel.

"It doesn't matter. You have done a lot for us. Just try your best. Next, I will leave it to me and Sister Ange."

Wang Yan patted Belika on the shoulder to show comfort and relaxation.

Then Wang Yan turned around, called out other companions, and had a brief discussion.

After all, we will be serious next. If those demons suffer losses and change their minds, they all need to make some preparations in case of unexpected accidents.

...

The same time period.

The other end of the temple opposite Wang Yan and others.

"Love, beloved wife, you, listen to my explanation..."

The burly and rough-looking Apostle, the Apostle of Heiyue bowed and bowed, squatted in front of the Apostle of Plague with sweat on his head, trying hard to comfort him.

Otherwise, with what he did just now, after returning to this battle, he would probably not have a good life in his life.

"Explanation? Haha, you bastard, what else can I explain?"

The plague apostle who had just fainted of anger and woke up at this moment saw the Black Flying Apostle who was waving his tail in front of him, and he was immediately angry.

She felt that the injuries she suffered would not die, but she was likely to be angry to death by her useless husband!

"Love, love your wife! Then, those words are not sincere to your husband!"

Seeing the angrily eyes of the plague apostle, the Black Flying Apostle Gantt tightened his heart, and his face quickly pleased him a little, "It's all that bitch! She designed to pick and provoke the relationship between you and me, and also used magic skills to blind my mind. Otherwise, I would never do such a dirty thing, let alone say those words against my will!"

When the Apostle Heilongjiang made such shameless and obscene voices in front of his wife and everyone, and even said a bunch of insults to his wife, he wanted to explode in front of everyone.

Shame, an extremely strong sense of shame, almost made him survive in the world without any face.

But even though he said that, he was a demon god and finally stood at the top of all things. He couldn't really die with hatred, right?

So no matter how embarrassed I am now, my wife still has to coax her and live a life.

"Wrong words? Hahaha, I see every word you say comes from the bottom of my heart!"

The more I heard the explanation of the Black Flying Apostle, the more angry the plague apostle became. He was so angry that he stared at the scene that he was full of eyes and trembling, "I disliked me for always taking care of you, right? I disliked me for being old and not as good as those slutty bitches, right? Haha, okay, then you go find that little bitch now! Go quickly!"

"Love your wife, love your wife, don't be angry, don't be angry first, you are hurt, don't be angry and hurt your body!"

"Get out! Puff..."

"Love your wife! Love your wife! Alas!"

“…”

After a quarrel, the Black Flying Apostle was defeated in a dusty state.

He walked to Akerman, the apostle of the Swallowing Star, and Kaos, the Lord of the Abyss, with a wink, and said helplessly: "Two brothers, I just made you laugh. I am helpless. I have won the magic skill of that little bitch and misunderstood my beloved wife. It's really... Alas! It's hard to describe it!"

The Lord of the Abyss saw it and deliberately raised the volume and helped: "Hey, brothers Gant, don't take it to your heart. Everyone is a man, and occasionally he is just a game and having fun is just a matter of distraction. What's more, you're just excused to have won the magic skill."

"Yes, it's so extreme. I'm sincere to my beloved wife!" The Apostle Heiyin quickly answered, while speaking, while peeking at the expression of the Apostle of the Plague from the corner of his eyes.

Unfortunately, the plague apostle was in anger. He didn't even want to look at him, and he was completely indifferent.

"Miss Selamis, I believe that the Gantt brothers are unrestrained this time, and it is just an accident. Don't take it to your heart."

The Lord of the Abyss who acted as the old man in peace turned around and looked at the plague apostle and comforted him, "If you want to blame, you must blame those humans for being too cunning, especially the boy named Wang Yan, who is really a slut!"

Speaking of the enemy in front of him, a cold light flashed in the beautiful eyes of the plague apostle Seramis: "Those damn humans! If I were not unlucky and had a little accident, how could I lose to a humble inferior human!"

When she mentioned the experience of her crushing defeat at Huangfu Nanlian, she felt resentful.

She was sure to win, but just because there was a trace of unseenness on her natal artifact that actually caused her to fail. This was so unlucky!

"Yes, yes! It's all the fault of those damn humans!"

The Apostle Heilongjiang quickly said with a flattery, "Don't worry, beloved wife, as a husband in the future, you will surely capture all the humans and then hand them over torture them yourself to vent your anger!"

"Hmph, there is nothing wrong with that. None of those humans can keep, otherwise they will become the biggest concern of our demons in the future!"

Ackerman, the star-swallowing apostle, finally spoke slowly, "But we were fooled by those inferior humans for a few times, we could only blame us for underestimating the enemy and not blame anything else. Since we failed, we can only swallow these losses we suffered!"

Ackman, the apostle of the Star-Swallowing Star, has always been so scheming. His words at this time really came into the hearts of the three demons on the scene, so that the three demons all showed a serious look.

"Selamis, you can temporarily let go of your personal grudge with Gantt. It is more important to deal with those cunning humans right now."

The Apostle of the Star-Swallowing Stars slowly narrowed his eyes and whispered ruthlessly, "I have to say that we were a little careless and underestimated the enemy before. There are two chances next. We must not lose even one more game!"

"Brother Ackerman is right. Even if you lose one more game next, it will be a shame for us!"

The Lord of the Abyss, Kaos, looked firm and followed behind and continued, "We finally pried open the hard shell of the old dog's kingdom of God. If we cannot take down the kingdom of God in one fell swoop, we will lose all our efforts. I'm afraid there will be no such good opportunity again in the future."

Speaking of this, the Plague Apostle Seramis, the Black Fallen Apostle Gent, and the Star-Devouring Ackerman all showed resentment and determination.

After so many years of planning, they corrupted and won over a great archangel, Saint Brandon. With the repeated arrangements and time and effort, they successfully broke through the defensive sky of the Kingdom of Light and successfully poisoned the Father of Light.
To be continued...