My Cold and Beautiful Wife

4046-Sorcerer

Ye Fan reacted quickly and stretched out his hand, intending to catch the snake head.

But the snake actually opened a mouth, and spit out thousands of snake heads!

What the hell! ?

Ye Fan has never seen this kind of attacking routine, it is clear that they are all live snakes! How could it multiply so much at once! ?

As long as the power of space and time can be used smoothly in this world, Ye Fan has thousands of ways to restrain it.

However, at this moment, not only the whole body is in pain, but the space and time are no longer under his control!

Ye Fan saw thousands of poisonous snakes biting him!

"what!--"

The heart-piercing cry of pain caused Ye Fan's own eardrums to shatter!

This kind of taste is something he has never experienced before!

If it were not for personal experience, Ye Fan could not believe that the pain could reach this level!

coma! wide awake! coma! Sober again...

Ye Fan felt that his eyes had turned into a fog, tears, snot, saliva, and bloodstains all over his body...

He couldn't imagine how miserable it looked at this time.

The effect of the goodness of the water is dissipated, and all the sword intent has disappeared without a trace...

Ye Fan fell, falling slowly, blood wafting in the space...

In the distance, the woman saw Ye Fan who was dying, and she bared her teeth with disgust: "It's so ugly...what sword god...that's nothing more."

"It's not easy for this kid to persist until now."

"It's already more than 500 times the pain, I really don't know how he can retain his consciousness."

A shrill voice appeared in the darkness.

"It's lingering, even if he is a real Eight Tribulations Azure Dragon, he should fall down," the woman said with disdain.

"However, this kid's sword intent is indeed dangerous. If he is actually beaten, he will lose his life."

"The sword that can hurt us too, no matter how powerful it is, it doesn't make any sense."

The woman stretched lazily, "Simon really can afford this kid, let the three of us come together... Is it necessary?"

Before the voice fell, a deep voice came from the other side...

"Three... So... Am I one-on-three..."

The woman's complexion changed, and then she giggled and said, "You kid... deliberately pretending to be dead!?"

Ye Fan stood up slowly, the faint flowing golden light on his body attracted the attention of a few gods.

"Blue Dragon Battle Armor? Dragon Blood Battle Armor?"

"No wonder... you can even think of using the Azure Dragon technique to share the damage and weaken the pain?"

"Why bother, living so painfully, isn't it good to give up?" The voice in the dark sneered.

Ye Fan gasped, "If I guessed right, you are Severin, the **** of pain, and you... are the **** of charm, Brid, right?"

"Not too dumb," Brid smiled: "There is one left, who do you think it is?"

Ye Fan glanced at this deadly space where energy was stagnant and flowing.

"Reaper, Nair."

According to him during this period of time, studying the knowledge of the big world, and investigating the things on Qingjun's side before, he can probably tell which **** this ability belongs to.

The **** of death Nair can stop everything, because the end of death is to stop.

Not only life, thoughts, all kinds of energies, once they stop, they all end.

Life lies in movement. In fact, the other way around is to understand that death means stopping movement.

And the **** of charm, Brid, is good at spiritual charm and life reproduction.

Severin, the **** of pain, is able to control suffering and torment all living beings.

Ye Fan's space-time power was disturbed, his mental consciousness was affected, his perception was weakened, and his pain multiplied, all caused by the abilities of these three evil gods.

If it weren't for Ye Fan's own strong resistance, and already close to the Creator, in fact, he would not be able to survive now.

Severin laughed strangely: "Now that you know, then you should know that resistance is meaningless. Instead of dying painfully, it is better to leave peacefully?"

Ye Fan grinned and said: "I was still wondering if Simon was really that powerful, and he could kill Du Muci with his own power..."

"Now I understand that he is still in collusion with you evil gods..."

If he had known that Simon had such powerful three creator-level comrades, Ye Fan might really think about it and avoid the limelight first.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan did not get this information in Dumuci's memory.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that Du Muci's memory was retained by the sacred tree, which was originally incomplete.

The memory of Du Muci when he was killed may even be fragmented early.

Although Cthulhu has far less influence than the main **** in the big world, it does not mean that they are weaker than the main god, and nothing more than the power of belief.

Strictly speaking, Cthulhu is also in charge of their respective domains and has their own unique Creator-level abilities.

Ye Fan hasn't really entered the Creator level after all, even if he is sitting on the Azure Dragon and Emperor-level sword intent, one-on-one is dangerous.

Besides, it's still one to three?

"Collusion? It's really ugly, it's called cooperation."

Bridal said with a smile: "They are all creators and creators of the big world. Why, just those guys, who are admired by others, we are to be cast aside?"

"Without indulgence, without kitsch, where is the holiness?"

"Without death, how can the world understand the value of life?"

"Without pain, how can you experience the beauty of everything?"

"Because of us, there is order in the big world, and sentient beings can work hard to live."

"But those guys devalue us to nothing, claiming to be the saviors and guardians of all living beings..."

"Lord God? Cthulhu? It's ridiculous... who made it? Isn't it the group of **** who first united and suppressed us?"

Severin, the God of Pain, said: "There is no need to talk nonsense with him, he is a fellow of bronze civilization, what can he understand?"

"Yes, it's just a dying person," said Brid.

"Ah……"

Ye Fan sneered: "Since you are not satisfied, then go to the temple and complain to the **** of creation."

"But you dare not, you only dared to join forces to help Simon deal with a Dumuci, and want to take the opportunity to slowly climb up..."

"Pretending to be on an equal footing with the main god, but in reality, he acts as an arbiter's thug and a group of accomplices..."

"It's not that the world belittles you, are you just him? It's a bunch of rubbish! You don't deserve to be called a god!"

Hearing these words, it was as if they had hit their inner weakness, both Brid and Severin were furious!

"Boy...you really don't want to die!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan heard a high-pitched dragon chant!

The Azure Dragon Soul broke out, and a violent thundercloud appeared, shining in all colors!

A splendid dragon shadow suddenly returned from the thundercloud to Ye Fan's body!

Ye Fan faintly flashed dragon scale patterns all over his body!

For a while, the pain on Ye Fan's body was greatly weakened, and the wound healed almost instantly!

"Yutian Shenlong!?"