"Wow," Panis breathed a long sigh and looked at the wound on his shoulder. The female half-dead dagger was relatively long, and it penetrated his shoulder from front to back. Fortunately, it did not hurt the bones, but it only slightly affected the movement of the arm. Release the hand pressing the wound, Panis held the hilt of the sword again, squinted his eyes and sneered: "You two support time is much longer than the dead Hull. Are there four people who are constantly providing death energy for you? But, what will happen to the four of them if you exhaust the death energy? I'm afraid it won't be too easy. Haha, are the four of them really willing to sacrifice for you? It's worth doubting that you are not worried at all. Are they unwilling to provide energy for you again?"

"You don't understand how firm the faith of our Lord's believers is." The female half-dead sneered: "For the will of our Lord, from us down to the most ordinary believers, everyone is willing to offer everything to our Lord, property, strength, life, and even soul to our Lord. So your provocation is not only ineffective, but also ridiculous. Have you reached the limit and can only use this boring means to find opportunities? If that's true, then I have to say that you really disappoint us, and you, who are known as the strongest demigod of mankind, are you just like this."

"I'm just kindly reminding you. It's okay if you don't want to accept it, so why do you still accuse me of provoking you?" Panis said innocently: "In addition, if you think I'm just like this, then what are you two as losers who were defeated by us and even left the temple behind and fled into the world of living? Haha, I haven't forgotten your tragic situation at the time. If you didn't rely on the power of the gods and escaped directly from the temple, you might have been killed on the spot. How long did it take for you to go from full confidence to retreat? Three minutes? It seems that it's not yet. Tsk tsk, you should actually thank us, thank us for letting Danacus fall asleep again. Otherwise, if you do your performances make him so embarrassed, he probably won't let you go easily."

"Is it worthy of your boast that you can boast by repelling us by three times the number of people that is more than us?" The female half-dead sneered: "My Lord's will is indeed correct. A creature like you who is proud of shame should have been erased from the world of Yara."

"Ha, aren't you two of you going to me now?" Panis spread his hands and smiled so much that he couldn't help but get angry: "So, I don't even need to change the words you just said, so I can return them to you directly. I think it's quite appropriate."

"Don't talk so much nonsense to him. He is just delaying time to recover his strength." The male half-dead said with a stern face: "Fix him as soon as possible and complete the ceremony as soon as possible."

"He is willing to waste time, so we don't need to be anxious." The female half-dead said viciously: "Anyway, the battle outside is still going on. By the way, I forgot to tell you that one of the five women is close to death. If you delay for a while, the believers will probably achieve further results, so we are not in a hurry at all. You can squander time as much as you like, but if you regret it soon, don't blame us. If you want to blame, blame yourself for wasting your time."

"How come you can't understand? If you say that they are all dead, they are all more credible than the current statement. They are not at all credible." Panis said leisurely: "But it's no wonder, you don't know them at all. Explain this way, among the five of them, if there is a 'one' person who dies, then this person must be Catherine, and it cannot be someone else. However, in that situation, if Catherine, who exists as a shield of the team, dies, the remaining few people will be overwhelmed by your believers within a few minutes. So, even if you lie, you must tell me that they are all dead. Your people are on the way to come, or don't use this naive psychological offensive, otherwise what you get will be my ridiculous...as."

The sarcastic expression on his face had not yet faded. Panis suddenly leaned forward and drew his sword while pulling his sword. Half of the long sword was out of sheath behind him horizontally above his body, just blocking the axe from behind. Until this time, the figure of the male half-dead who was originally standing next to the female half-dead who seemed to want to say something to her gradually blurred and eventually turned into a phantom. His body had actually sneaked behind Panis and launched an unexpected attack.

"Hahaha, that's right." Panis kept leaning over, rushing forward after blocking, and wielding his sword completely unsheathed, and laughed and mocked: "Since your mind is not so easy to use, do something that suits your own state. For you, speaking with weapons is much more appropriate than speaking with your brain, just like the Hull who died not long ago. When he died, he did not have as much to say as you."

The face of the female half-dead man was ashen. She chose to forcibly confront Panis for the first time when she attacked Panis. While waving the dagger, she was entangled with Panis. The two kept hovering around the far point in the middle. The jingle of weapons colliding one after another, connecting them at an extremely fast speed, like a passionate percussion. The intention of Panis to whom she died on the ice field was obviously unusual, which made her, whose relationship with the dead Hull burned more and more vigorously, and her willingness to kill Panis as soon as possible became stronger and stronger, even so strong that she overcame her original intention, making her unconsciously deviate from her original plan for the ceremony.

In fact, before he died, Hull had conveyed everything he encountered to these two half-dead people through soul communication, including Panis's use of immortal attributes and the fighting method of exchanging injuries with injuries. This led to the two fighting methods of Panis's battles being clearer than Panis imagined, and also formulated plans that they thought were absolutely safe. However, there was a premise for the plan, which was to at least protect their lives and not really find an opportunity to really kill any of them. Therefore, in the previous battle, the two would rather give up some opportunities than to ensure their own safety first. However, when the female half-dead people were swallowed by hatred, they could no longer care about these things and could no longer maintain the original safe distance.

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Chapter completed!