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Chapter 331 Nehebet

"God of Games, if you are now..."

"Now you are a big-headed ghost!" Gas waved his scepter, and Yuan Qingwei suddenly attacked and directly knocked Apis away with a stick.

At the same time, the cat god Best, who had escaped from Yuan Qingwei's hand, shook his figure and appeared beside the scorpion goddess Selket, and his claws penetrated her chest.

The seven scorpions entrenched on the top of Selket, their tails stood high, and the mountain said that the strange light was, but when the cat god pierced the scorpion goddess's chest, they did not fall. Instead, as Selket fell down weakly, the snake mother Edjord next to them immediately screamed: "Best, you dare!"

"Why don't I dare!" Best licked his paws, a hint of surprise was covered in the big cat's eyes, and then looked at the snake mother, and his breath surged, revealing his authority.

With cats as the core, it cooperates with charm, dance, spices, battles, hunting, concealment and exorcism. Among them, fighting and hunting are the gains of new authority after the death of the male cat god, and the authority to exorcism also coincides with the male cat god's power to condense black magic and curses.

Therefore, once you fall into close combat, the cat god Best is not afraid of being good at black magic and is known as the snake mother who is the master of the poison.

"Best!" Seeing Best's contempt, the snake mother let out an angry roar, and the decorations on her long hair exploded under a powerful momentum. Slim hair flew out in the air, entangled, and turned into a poisonous snake. The largest poisonous snake, in the shape of a king cobra, stood in front of the snake mother's forehead.

These poisonous snakes grinned, sucking and spitting out scarlet snake letters. With the sound of hissing, the hairs on the body stood upright.

"Don't scream so loudly. It's not that the louder you scream, the better you are!" Cat God Best lightly avoided the opponent's attack. Stones rose up where the cat claws landed, and cat monsters emerged from it. Some went to help Iris and others, and some were to siege Edjo.

On the other hand, the God of the Flying Bull was beaten by Yuan Qingwei with a stick and also recovered. He turned into a huge white bull and walked out with a big sun on his head.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingwei pointed to the hot flames around the sun and smiled: "It's really an angry bull!"

After saying that, another stick was knocked away the vulture goddess who was trying to attack, leaving a deep bone-visible scar on the other party's body.

"I was a little puzzled! How could you guys think you could win me?"

Yuan Qingwei, holding a gas scepter, looked at the Bull God and summoned a group of second-level hyenas with a smirk. Under the leadership of several third-level hyenas, he surrounded Apis, and then ignored the furious god.

At the beginning, the bull god Apis expressed great dissatisfaction with Yuan Qingwei's contempt. But as these hyenas that he seemed to be killed at will surround him and stared at his back.

Apis felt a chill on his scalp and suddenly felt like he was being targeted by his natural enemies. For a moment, he didn't dare to move and fell into a stalemate with the surrounding hyenas.

Yuan Qingwei, who was free to take action, walked step by step into the vulture goddess. This goddess who showed considerable hostility towards Yuan Qingwei from the beginning was like a helpless girl, holding the wound and constantly retreating.

"You...you...you..." After Yuan Qingwei walked to a position, the stuttering Nehbet suddenly opened his arms, and the dark feathers grew out of her arms, and the faint light condensed on the feathers, emitting a terrifying evil aura.

The vulture goddess' hands danced, and feathers fell down, black air rolled, and countless hideous human faces appeared, fishy smell, and the corruption filled the void, and she wanted to vomit when she heard it.

At the same time, there were also hieroglyphs on the floor under Yuan Qingwei's feet. Each of these words was very rigid and hard, and seemed straight and had almost no curves.

At the same time, the colors of these words are dark red. Stimulated by black gas, a trace of blood appears, and it spreads quickly like blood, with a bright red color and extremely dazzling.

A stream of blood began to evaporate, mixed with black gas surrounding Yuan Qingwei, like smoke and mist, Yuan Qingwei was reflected but was particularly terrifying.

"Corpse evil? Corpse poison? Blood sacrifice?" Yuan Qingwei looked at the black gas surrounding him, staring at the faces that were squirming and vomiting blood in the black gas, a little curious.

According to his understanding, this thing is somewhat similar to the evil energy and poisonous gas condensed on the corpse after the death of a living being, so it can be replenished by blood and energy. But I don’t know whether these poisonous gases are influenced by the divine power of the vulture goddess or because of the different worlds, but in terms of specific manifestations, they are completely based on another rule.

With a little stretch, Yuan Qingwei summoned a lotus flower to fall, and the holy white light emanated, piercing a little black gas.

But soon blood-colored spots appeared on the lotus petals, polluting the originally holy aura, seizing its vitality and quickly withering it.

"It seems that our God of Purification is nothing more than that!" Seeing the lotus withering, Nehbet made a harsh laughter, trying to vent his anger and dissatisfaction by mocking Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qingwei, who is still studying the other party's magic, is a little fucked: "I said, your conspiracies are so boring? Also, can you be quieter? Can you live a little longer, isn't it good?"

The Gas Scepter tapped the ground lightly, and the stone slabs rose from the ground, and a vortex appeared on the surface of the empty stone slabs, quickly swallowing the surrounding black qi and blood.

Although the stone slab collapsed soon because it could not withstand the evil magic power in the black blood, this short gap was enough for Yuan Qingwei to come to the vulture goddess and look at this guy who seemed to be strangled by someone.

The Gas Scepter was raised high again and thrust down violently. The purified divine power condensed on the scepter, easily piercing the opponent's divine power defense, knocking down feathers, leaving wounds after wounds on Nehbert's body.

"Bastard! Bastard!" Nehbert roared angrily while dodging, his expression gradually became a little crazy.

Seeing this, the bull god on the other side also endured his disgust and a little fear of the surrounding hyenas. The sun wheel above him burst into a hot light, and a series of holy flames like goose feathers were flying around Apis.

But the moment he set off, the hyenas around him launched an attack like crazy. Ninety percent of them were burned to ashes by flames, but one or two broke through the blockade.

Apis hurriedly avoided, but he didn't expect that there was a hyena who suddenly launched a raid from behind.

The dark light appeared, and the part of the black gas and blood that had just been sealed into the stone slab by Yuan Qing appeared on this hyena, like a protective cover to prevent it from being affected by the brilliance of the sun.

The sharp claws were directly protruded from it, and blood and black gas condensed on it, completing the attack at the moment when it was burned.

"Ah..." Apis, the bull god, let out anger, ashamed, and painful howls. His screams attracted the attention of the gods around him. Just as the vulture goddess was briefly lost, Yuan Qingwei also seized the opportunity.
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