The Domestic Hero

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"puff!"

When everyone was caught off guard, Bellika was sprayed with blood and her face instantly turned white.

This scene made Wang Yan's side, several companions who hadn't been touched by the fate of fate, startle.

After all, the object of Berika ’s operation is a demon god. It is as difficult as moving the mountains to fill the sea to affect the fate of a demon god. The burden of load.

However, several companions on Wang Yan's side soon discovered something strange in the dark.

Just after Berika was bitten by the spell and spit out a blood, the wheel of fate in her hand actually worked on her own.

Soon a layer of mysterious energy fluctuations emerged quietly from the wheel of fate and disappeared quietly.

This strange phenomenon left several companions on the scene confusing, but then, a slight sound, like the cracks of fine lines, suddenly reached their ears.

"Click."

Slight and light, but divided into clear in the war.

"Huh, there seems to be something broken."

"It seems that it came from the battlefield."

"Not like Nan Lian's cracked ice ..."

Nun the bitter monk and the little angel Babe, you look at me separately, I look at you, each is inexplicable.

With their current strength, they have already reached the limit of life, and a little bit of noise can be clearly captured by them.

But where does this sound come from? What effect will they have, they can't guess.

Perhaps because of the unknown, their eyes are full of curiosity and anticipation at this moment, as if waiting for something to happen.

"It seems that the gear of destiny has turned."

Wang Yan raised his mouth slightly in the dark, and he naturally understood the truth behind it, but even if the string of fate had tilted, in the end, if he could seize this opportunity, he had to look at Nan Lian himself.

At this point in his thinking, like other companions, he turned his hopeful eyes back to the battlefield.

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"Wait, what voice?"

Like Wang Yan and others, the three demon gods on the sidelines also heard strange noises. At this time, Ackerman, the swallowing apostle, frowned at first, revealing a vigilant look, "This sound is wrong, weird!"

"Should it be ... the sound of ice cracking?" Kaos, the abyss master, responded casually. He had a rough temperament, and his vigilance was not as old as the sly Ackerman.

"No, it's not ice cracking." Ackerman was still frowning and alert. "That voice is a bit strange, like crystals breaking ..."

"Bad, bad ..."

Ackerman hadn't finished speaking yet, the black meteorite Gangte's complexion changed suddenly, and he was utterly bad.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

Ackerman asked Kaosqiqi, the master of the abyss, in their opinion, the plague apostle Xeramis, has now occupied the peak, undoubtedly winning, is it the same human woman? At this time, what happened to the Black Apostle suddenly?

"Damn! Then, that's the voice of God's beloved wife, that artifact crystal!"

The black meteorite Gang Te looked nervous and gritted his teeth, swearing, "Speaking of that, it was a matter of hundreds of years ago. At the time, our couple teamed up to hunt a galaxy beast, and the beast retaliated and ran into the gods. Beloved wife. So God loved his wife, so he had to use the natal artifact to block the stupid beast. "

"The wife's natal artifact does block the collision of the behemoth, but it leaves a few subtle wear and tear lines ..."

Speaking of the Black Meteor Apostle, his face became more dignified. "The dark lines are almost negligible and have no effect on the artifacts. We ignored the past for a while, but, but ..."

"No, isn't it ..."

The star-swallowing apostle Ackerman and the abyss, Kaos, were all dumbfounded, showing an anxious look.

Not to mention the plague apostle Seramis, even the weapons and equipment they use, if they are zoomed in carefully, will have a little wear and fine lines.

And even if it is a smooth mirror surface, if it is enlarged to a certain extent, it can still find a few fine lines. However, these wear and fine lines are common conditions of objects, which will not affect the weaponry itself at all.

But the artifact of the plague apostle Seramis, but at this time, suddenly there was a problem.

This, too bad?

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"Why, what's going on? This, how is this possible?"

The plagued apostle's eyes tightened, and her pretty face instantly changed.

At such a short distance, she could clearly hear the slight cracking sound from the poisonous space in front of the artifact. And at this time she can clearly feel that the powerful artifact that condenses the epidemic magic energy, the magic energy output rate has obviously declined.

Is this enough? This is obviously a situation of fragmentation and leakage!

Panicked, the plagued apostle panicked at once.

Right now is the fierce stage of Divine Power Fighting. If her natal artifact appears to be in a situation, will she not fail? Even if you do n’t die, you must take off a layer of skin!

"No, this will not lose!"

The plague apostle Theramis bit his teeth, his eyes wide open, "Bitch, die for this seat!"

In an instant, the plague apostle transported all his divine power and forcibly transported past the poisoned space of the artifact in his hand, attempting to suppress Huangfu Nanlian in a short time to win the battle.

In this way, she can rush to defeat Huangfu Nanlian before the artifact is damaged, and then only need to return to the Demon Land to find a magician, and her natal artifact can still be restored.

Only, expectations are good.

The more anxious the Plague Apostle Siramis was to win, the more she increased the power output of the Divine Power, but the faster the damage speed of the artifact she controlled was, the greater the attenuation rate of the magic power output of the artifact.

For a time, the power that originally pressed Nanlian's epidemic torrent began to decay rapidly, and even the originally solid energy column appeared twisted and skewed.

In this situation, the snow and frost condensed by Nanlian immediately prevailed.

"good chance!"

The eyes of Huangfu Nanlian suddenly felt cold, and the ice and snow scepter clasped in both hands forced again.

Under full force, the ice and snow frost output by the Ice and Snow Scepter once again condensed and exploded.

In an instant, the snow and frost that rushed forward suddenly, like a huge spear condensed by the ancient ice, all the way up against the turbulent torrent of epidemic disease, all the way to the other's plague apostle, straight in.

Just listen, "bang" burst.

The artifact crystal of the Plague Apostle can no longer bear too much load and bursts suddenly!

The epidemic magic energy condensed to the limit exploded at this moment. The strong explosion impact fiercely hit the plague apostle's chest, and the fragmented artifact crystal fragments almost exploded the plague apostle's arms!

"Poof! Ah!"

The plague apostle Theramis spouted a spit of blood when he looked up, and the strong explosion impact, as well as the strong backlash brought by the fragmentation of the natal artifact, almost killed her half a life.

At this time, her mind was already blank. Only the severe pain of the body and the tearing of the soul caused her torture.

"Well!"

The impact of the explosion also sent Huangfu Nanlian to the back of bitterness. But she always cares about Wang Yan. If she can destroy a demon **** at the moment, she will definitely give Wang Yan a greater advantage.

So with a stuffy blood in her mouth, she just condensed an ice spear and forcibly threw it out.

"Wow!"

Ice Spear instantly penetrated the center of the explosion, very precisely caught up with the flying plague apostle, and penetrated her abdomen at once, nailing her firmly to the temple wall thousands of meters away.

"Poof!" Until then, Huangfu Nanlian also spewed out a bit of blood, and flew backwards under the impact of the explosion.

There was a moment of silence at the scene.

Several companions on Wang Yan ’s side knew that the magical fate would bring them an accident, but they did n’t expect that the accident came so suddenly and so fast that they could n’t react in a flash. They were all stunned.

The three demon gods on the opposite side were equally shocked on the spot.

At first, they all believed that the plague apostle Siramis was undoubtedly victorious, but now there was such a bad situation, which really made them dumbfounded and unbelievable.

"My wife! My wife! Ah ah! Slut, you, you dare to hurt my wife!"

At this time, the prince of the plague apostle, the black meteorite Gangte, even after a short period of consternation, completely angered.

The plague apostle Seramis was badly hit at the moment, and the gritted teeth of the black meteoric apostle Gangte immediately fell like a cannonball, and Huangfu Nanlian, who flew straight backwards, rushed forward and vowed to revenge his wife.

"Cough, I want to move the woman in the Lord, first pass the concubine level."

Gangte, the black apostle, had just risen into the air, and a beautiful purple figure had stood in front of him with fearlessness.

It is the goddess slave girl under Wang Yan's subordinate, Bliss Devil Ji Cui Lisi.

"Traitor! Do you dare to block this seat?"

Black Meteor Apostle Gangte's eyes glared angrily, and his whole body was full of vitality, as if the Bliss Mo Ji dare to stop him, he even destroyed the Bliss Mo Ji together.

"What's the matter with the concubine blocking you?" The Bliss Mo Ji is not afraid, but his eyes are cold. "What is the skill, just use it."

"You, find death!" The Black Apostle gritted his teeth, his fingertips flicked, and a pair of rough fists filled with spikes appeared on his hands.

At this moment when the atmosphere was extremely sharp, Wang Yan also flew out, firmly holding Huanglian Nanlian who flew backwards.

Seeing that Nanlian was just a little off, it didn't matter, Wang Yan let out a sigh of relief, hugged Nanlian, and looked at the Black Apostle: "Why, do you want to go against the Styx oath? Good, despite the attack."

"Why? Don't you dare to believe this seat?" The Black Apostle waited for his eyes as he was in a rage, where would he care about those vows.

"Oh, that's right, I just think you dare not." Wang Yan's mouth flicked up, deliberately stimulating with words.

"Yes, there is a kind of hands-on?"

"Don't look at his fierce looks, it is estimated to be a stupid man with obvious features."

"Hahaha, a silly big man who only shouts, ah! Hahaha ..."

At this time, it was not just Wang Yan. The group of small friends behind him, all followed, even the three-legged Jinwu, who had just eliminated the residual epidemic, flew back and ridiculed the Black Apostle.

"Wow! You, don't you dare to be a seater?" The black apostle was spitting blood with words, "Fuck! This, this seat is going to kill you!"

"Live, stop!"

Seeing that the Black Meteor Apostle was about to run away, Ackerman the Star Swallower and the abyss lord Kaos rushed over and pulled him.

"Brother Gent, you and I have set the Stygian vow, not in the duel, and we can't do it at all, otherwise the vow will be swallowed, and the consequences will be unimaginable." Kaos, the master of the abyss, quickly exhorted.

"Gunte, if you do it now, you've hit their plan!" Ackerman, the swallowing apostle, also followed closely to persuade him, and he didn't forget to use the voice to quietly ascend, "If you suffer the oath , The fighting power is greatly reduced, I am afraid we will fall short! "

"But, these **** are so annoying!"

The black meteorite gritted his teeth in anger, angry.

But when he thought of the rebirth of Styx's oath, he also felt a bit guilty. Once he was rebuffed, the combat power was greatly reduced, then they don't talk about the next duel, and even this battle is estimated to be unnecessary.

It's just that the human kid and their companions are so hateful! Sighing in his breath, he couldn't swallow it!

"Woo, poo!"

At this time, the plagued apostle, who was just seriously injured, spit out a blood and made a painful whine.

"My wife! My wife, are you okay?" After listening to the black apostle, he quickly put down the enemy in front of him and flew all the way to the distant plague apostle.

After the Black Meteor Apostle left temporarily, Ackerman the Star Swallower stared coldly at Wang Yan: "Boy, don't be complacent, the duel was just an accident, you just went for a **** luck!"

"Really?" Wang Yan smiled disapprovingly. "Looking like luck is also a strength."

His companions are also so gloating, constantly stimulating the nerves of the four demon gods with words.

They are all very clear, how many **** luck can come from this world? All this can be attributed to the high priest Berika, plus Huangfu Nanlian's elite strength and determination, he seized the opportunity to defeat the plague apostle in one fell swoop.

Of course, where the star apostle Ackerman and others know where Belika ’s secret assistance is? They had to blame them for the failure. At this moment, under the ridicule of Wang Yan's group of friends, he suffocated this stuffy breath into his stomach.

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"My wife, how are you? Are you okay?"

On this side, the Black Meteor Apostle Gangte panicked and ran to the plague apostle. At this time, the abdomen of the plague apostle was being penetrated by an ice spear.

But in the end, the demon **** is the demon god, and the tenacious vitality is by no means comparable to ordinary creatures in the world.

The plague apostle Xeramis, even though he was so traumatized, still did not threaten her life.

"Click!"

The plagued apostle filled with resentment in his heart at this time, stretched out two **** hands, forcibly crushed the ice spear that penetrated her abdomen, and then slowly pulled out the tip of the spear inserted into her abdomen.

The **** wound was shocking in front of everyone. The same violent pain made her howl.

However, with the removal of foreign bodies from the wound, the powerful god-level cells began to regenerate rapidly, and the wound also began to hemostasis and heal quickly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

This is exactly the terrible place of a demon god, as long as the soul of the **** is not extinguished, the blood can be reborn!

It is just that the plague apostle not only suffered damage to the gods, but also directly destroyed the natal artifact. This caused her soul to be seriously injured as never before. I am afraid that for a long period of time in the future, she will not be able to return to her previous level of strength.

"Then, that cheap maid, dwelling, actually dared to destroy my destiny artifact! Also, don't hurry to kill me!"

The plague apostle Seramis was extremely weak, but in one sentence, she almost shouted in a screaming manner, showing how strong her hatred for Huangfu Nanlian was.

"You can rest assured of your wife, this hatred is for you!" The black apostle Gangte saw his wife's injury so miserable, and she was extremely angry right now. She now promised to squint, "Now there is a Styx vow to restrict, for Husband can't kill the **** for the time being, but Husband can kill the human kid first and hate you for you! "

This human kid is naturally Wang Yan, a boyfriend of Guilian Lian.

"Okay! He, every one of them must die!" The plague apostle was angry, and his eyes were full of murderous layers.

"This scene, let this seat come!"

After all, the black apostle Gangte turned and jumped to the center of the hall. His body was full of murderousness, and in a flash, the entire floating city became a cold town.

"Oh, boy, you are dead."

The star-swallowing Ackerman and the abyss, Kaos, glanced at each other, and each retreated to the sidelines with a grin.

From their point of view, the black meteorite Gang Te's combat strength can be sturdy and tight. Right now the Black Meteor Apostle shoots out in anger, and the human kid will surely die!

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