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The believer warriors in front of me are not powerful, and that is indeed the case.

Even with only one-tenth of the strength of his heyday, the believer warrior in front of him could not even come close to his own duty.

The Nightmare Lord was breathing hard... Of course, it was absolutely impossible for this infinitely arrogant Nightmare Lord to show his eyes begging for mercy at this time.

If that's the case, at least it can't be too easy for the other party to succeed... The Heart of the Seven Seas contained in the body is something that is regarded as a sacred object by the Poseidon Temple.

If you do something before you die, maybe you can finally collapse the faith within Poseidon Temple and cause abnormal internal strife, right?

A sneer appeared in the Nightmare Lord's heart.

Unexpectedly, the believer warrior in front of him suddenly stopped. Then, its entire body trembled in front of the Nightmare Lord... as if it was forcibly enduring some pain.

It should be wailing, but the sound could not be heard - at least, the open mouth should have made a sound, but it did not reach his ears.

It was not a problem with his hearing. Although he was extremely weak, the Nightmare Lord did not think that his hearing had been lost...if that was the case.

It's that voice again! !

In other words, the owner of that voice!

The Nightmare Lord subconsciously gritted his teeth. Within a day, he had been influenced by that voice three or four times! Although, in every previous situation, the appearance of this voice helped him get out of crisis. However, this was exactly what the Nightmare Lord's proud heart could not endure.

Peng——!

With a soft sound, the believer warrior in front of him suddenly fell to the ground... It can be easily seen that this is a state of death.

The crisis is finally over. The Nightmare Lord subconsciously raised his head and stared. There was anger in his eyes. Because at the same time, the ball of light that she dug out from the body of the Great Elder of Poseidon Temple also rushed out of her clothes and quickly disappeared before her eyes.

Finally, the voice came as expected, "Are you angry? If that's the case, you can let things happen again. Anyway, the believer warriors here will get it. But next time, I don't know what the situation will be like... How, think about it. Are you clear? Do you want to try that feeling of powerlessness again?”

The Nightmare Lord took a deep breath, and the air flow hit her body, stirring up every injury in her body, as if countless sharp needles were piercing her soft internal organs.

The pain extinguished her anger, and the pain made her calm down. "If I choose to do it again, you may be the one who feels the worst."

Cold to the point of indifference, the things the Nightmare Lord was talking about at this moment seemed not to be about him.

Voice: "Indeed, this will make me feel bad. After all, I let you escape with expectation, but in the end you find out that you are just a proud and impulsive idiot. It will probably feel the same as swallowing a dead body."

The Nightmare Lord simply let his body lean against the wall and sat down slowly.

The strange thing is that at this moment, the body of the Nightmare Lord began to undergo some changes... For example, Tone's long hair began to slowly shrink, and the strands of silver turned into black. at the same time. Her facial features also began to change in some way.

Her stunning beauty was diluted a lot at the moment. But it doesn't make it ugly.

Just like the change between white lotus and lotus.

The voice seemed to be surprised at this moment: "What... do you look like?"

The Nightmare Lord leaned against the wall and raised his head. There was a sneer on the face: "Surprised? Haha, I wonder how capable you are, are you surprised just because of this? To tell you the truth, this is what I originally looked like, and now my strength is exhausted After all, there is no way to maintain the appearance of a nightmare monarch."

The voice was silent for a long time. After a long time, he suddenly said: "Are you sure this is your true appearance?"

The Nightmare Lord frowned and said, "What? Did my original appearance disappoint you? Or are you helping me just because of my skinny appearance as the Nightmare Lord?"

However, the voice was completely silent at this moment.

When the voice appeared in the ears of the Nightmare Lord. Like rusty gears. However, the current appearance of the voice was naturally not like this... This was Zhao Nan's deliberate change in his voice.

He was not willing to appear directly in front of the Nightmare Lord and let the other party know too much. So even if there were two clones left, one was negotiating with the Tyrant of the Seven Seas, and the other was continuing to pay attention to the affairs of the Poseidon Temple, there was no thought of letting the clone directly meet the Nightmare Lord.

The clone at this time was actually not far from where the Nightmare Lord was hiding, but he was standing openly among the believers.

Of course, the believers of Poseidon Temple did not know that someone was watching unscrupulously while they were waiting.

The clone lowered his head at this moment, and rather than showing a puzzled look on his brows, it was better to say that he was completely shocked.

"The original appearance...the original appearance...how could it be like this...this is impossible...this is...Xu Yang's appearance, I will never admit it!"

The clone was shaken, and even the original figure, who was already in the Feizhou control room at this moment, could not control his palms subconsciously, and squeezed the armrest of the seat hard - at this time, because of the loss of power, he had to reveal his true face. Rong's nightmare monarch, her face is almost exactly the same as Xu Yang next to her!

Zhao Nan had not encountered this situation once before... The former princess of the Shadow Empire also had the same appearance as Finina and Lili. But at that time, it was because Her Royal Highness was implanted with the soul clan's most precious treasure, the 'fragment of self-discipline', when she was still in her mother's body. And because the 'fragment of self-discipline' was once the empress's possession, it possesses a part of her soul that was split off and used for management.

The empresses in history are very similar to Finina and Liru, but after all, the empresses are the ancestors of the two women, so it is not uncommon for their descendants to be extremely similar. Therefore, Zhao Nan would only regard this matter as a coincidence.

However, the Nightmare Lord of the Deep Sea and Xu Yang... they are completely from two different worlds.

Can you find a guy who looks similar to yourself in the paradise world?

"Does this probability really exist?" The clone couldn't help but ask himself... Of course, even if it's not a paradise world, very similar situations would occasionally appear in the previous society. But two strangers who are completely unrelated.

"But this kind of coincidence is too..." The clone smiled bitterly: "It's a little bit funny."

But the Nightmare Lord will never have anything to do with Xu Yang. Zhao Nan can even be sure of this now - but even if he can be sure of this, facing the Nightmare Lord at this moment, Zhao Nan has to be Hesitated.

He unapologetically admitted his hesitation... which was indeed his weakness.

The clone suddenly raised his head and glanced above his head. The dimness, which was blocked by the barrier of Haicheng, sighed: "That's it... just think that I just did a useless effort."

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Although the voice could no longer be heard, the Nightmare Lord did not allow himself to ask anything deliberately. Her character has determined that she will not put down her face and ask the other party.

Maybe the other party has left, or maybe the other party is still looking at his embarrassed appearance in the dark. But this is none of her business. The Nightmare Lord just knew that the most important thing for him now was how to regain his ability to move and then leave this place. Otherwise, being among these believer warriors is a very dangerous thing in itself.

suddenly. A flash of light slowly appeared in front of the Nightmare Lord.

She frowned, but now she could only watch the flash of light floating in front of her. Slowly, the flash disappeared, and at the same time, what appeared in front of her was... a small bottle?

The small bottle contained a strange red liquid and eventually fell into the hands of the Nightmare Lord. The Nightmare Lord frowned, and her intuition told her that this little bottle was definitely the owner of that voice. Tricks played behind the scenes.

Looking at the appearance of the small bottle, it seemed to be something that could be used for healing... The Nightmare Lord suddenly remembered. I have actually seen this kind of thing!

This is something unique to the Chosen One! She participated in the war on the mainland and had seen more than once that the chosen ones could recover instantly no matter how serious their injuries were after drinking this liquid. It's like a miracle cure for cheating.

However, this kind of thing was once taken away from a certain chosen one who was captured by forceful means. And the Nightmare Lord, who drank it himself, knew that this kind of thing had no effect on him at all.

This is something that only the Chosen can use.

What does that guy mean by sending this kind of thing into his own hands? The anger that was finally suppressed suddenly began to surge.

Instant recovery potion.

However...such strange words suddenly appeared in front of me.

In the midst of astonishment, there was a golden light. Suddenly it flashed through his body. The Nightmare Lord's eyes suddenly opened, with a look of shock and anger, and he said in disbelief: "I...I have become the Chosen One?"

The Nightmare Lord held the potion in his hand and remained silent.

But at this moment, bursts of exclamations suddenly came out from the regrouped team of believers who had escaped from the gods.

Suddenly, the exclamations made all the believer warriors start to become panicked and angry.

"My lord's weapon! My lord's weapon...has disappeared! Who on earth, who on earth, stole the sacred object from my hands!! It is absolutely unforgivable!!"

The source of the chaos was the believer warrior who successfully took away the Poseidon's weapon at the moment of the collapse of Jinzang. He found that the sacred object originally held in his hand suddenly disappeared...

Naturally, even the Nightmare Lord was alarmed by this sudden change... Originally, she came here for the weapons left by Poseidon Sotoros.

"You...just take care of yourself."

But at this moment, the voice that had disappeared for a while sounded in the ears of the Nightmare Lord again... At the same time as the voice sounded, a colorful light flashed past in front of his eyes.

A crimson spear had been pierced into the ground, and was standing in front of him.

The magic spear that separates the sea—Zilg Moscabra.

The Nightmare Lord took a deep breath. After inexplicably becoming the Chosen One, his body actually had the ability to heal itself very quickly. At this moment, he actually regained a little ability to move.

She held the handle of the magic gun and stood up with difficulty. Finally, she pulled out the magic gun, reached out and gently stroked the magic gun... and finally touched the tip of the magic gun with her palm.

The name is Separating the Sea, and its sharpness can be imagined. A sense of coldness was continuously flowing into his body through his palms.

The Nightmare Lord gritted his teeth, and suddenly tightened the sharp point of the gun head with his palm. It was like a voice squeezed out of his soul, and he trembled: "What does this mean?"

bump!

He just held the tip of the magic gun and swept it hard towards the wall in front of him. The other end of the magic gun pierced the wall fiercely.

Drops of blood dripped from the center to the ground. The Nightmare Lord said nothing, dragging the magic spear and disappearing into the alley.

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The clone hidden near the temple disappeared into the air without saying a word. At the same time, his consciousness once again returned to the other clone sitting on the shoulders of the Tyrant of the Seven Seas.

The clone suddenly raised its head, and without saying a word, it approached the Seven Seas Tyrant's forehead again, stretched out its hand, and put it against the crystal on his forehead.

The Tyrant of the Seven Seas' thoughts immediately responded: "You were silent for a bit long."

The clone said calmly: "It seems you have made a decision? What is the result?"

The Tyrant of the Seven Seas smiled bitterly and said: "I don't seem to have any room for refusal, right? No matter what, I don't want to be trapped in the crystal, so I can only agree to your request."

The clone nodded, stretched out his hand, and the light ball snatched from the Nightmare Lord's hand rushed up vertically from the ground, and finally fell into the palm of the clone.

There was no further conversation.

The clone just held the ball of light, and then pressed hard towards the center of the black crystal on the forehead of the Tyrant of the Seven Seas...

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Panic suddenly appeared among all the believers and warriors of Poseidon Temple.

In fact, not only these believer warriors, but even all the sea people in Sea City are in a huge panic at this moment!

Because, at this moment, the barrier that protected Haicheng from the deep sea water was showing signs of formation.

The voice also sounded at this time: "I'm back! I'm back! Poseidon Temple, accept my anger and disappear!!!!!!" (To be continued...)

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