Chapter 744 Mysterious Witch
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"Swoosh!"
A black light flashed like lightning, and the next moment, Kazan screamed shrillly.
Everyone looked at the scene in a daze, and saw a dark and thick arthropod-like tail frozen in the air. A sharp sting at the tip of the tail pierced deeply into Kazan's forehead.
Kazan's scream stopped abruptly after only half a second, and his pupils tightened and suddenly expanded.
"Idiot, you forgot to add a tail to the doll." Wu Ya'ange's mouth curled up a sarcastic sneer.
"you!"
Kazan's throat surged, and he spit out half of the word "you" and slowly fell backwards and fell to the ground. A hole as thick as a finger on his forehead was dripping out of the way with black plasma. His pupils turned white and his face was full of poisonous black.
Seeing this, Wang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stopped in the air, then shook his body and returned to his seat. Sister An Ge is worthy of being Sister An Ge, and when she is fighting with her, the enemy should be worried about.
Host Sean swallowed his saliva, his forehead was sweating coldly, and his back was cold. This Dark Night Witch is too, too cruel, right? Is this master of the head dead?
"Can you count down now?" Wu Ya'ange's tail, which was like a poisonous scorpion, lies behind his waist, as if it was a poisonous Scorpio that was always consuming.
"Gudu!"
Sean swallowed his saliva and hurriedly began to count down, "Ten, nine..."
"Xiao Yan, do you know the true origin of An Ge?" The Desert Emperor's eyes were a little solemn under the golden mask, and he asked in a voice transmission.
"I don't know, I just know that she has been an orphan since she was a child." Wang Yan withdrew his wings and shook his head and replied, "She doesn't know very well. Why, Lao Sha, have you seen something?"
"No." The Desert Emperor said in a faint voice, "But I have a sense that her origin is probably not simple. There is obviously a non-human gene in her body, which makes me tremble a little."
Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat. Lao Sha was a very proud guy. Even he felt a little trembling, which means that the power hidden in Sister An Ge's body is probably really powerful.
"Belica." Wang Yan touched his nose and asked in a voice transmission, "You are very knowledgeable. What is the origin of my sister Ange's bloodline? Do you know?"
The high priest Belika gave Wang Yan a blank look from afar: "You don't even know what you are about your girlfriend, but you still come to ask me?"
"Aren't you an alien descendant who is proficient in the great prophecy?" Wang Yan laughed dryly and said in a congratulation, "You Maya clan has a long history and has much better cultural connotation than primitive people like us. Otherwise, if I pay you to calculate for me?"
"Get out! This priest can't count such a stupid thing. Even if you force it, it will probably consume my life." Belika said angrily, "The life of this priest is very valuable. Can you afford it?"
Then there is nothing I can do. Wang Yan shook his head helplessly, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Anyway, the dark gene power brings strength to Sister An Ge, not pain.
"Actually, I can give you a few directions." Belika said, "The evolution of any species is traceable. Take you humans for example. Many species have been continuously evolved from single-celled organisms in the ocean. Species continue to evolve, or mating to obtain new genes to adapt to the environment, and hide unused genes in the gene chain. No one can fully know what happened and what secrets were hidden during the billions of years of evolution."
"I probably know this. Ninety-seven percent of human genes are redundant genes. Many people's super awakening is related to those redundant genes." Wang Yan frowned and said, "What do you mean is that Sister An Ge awakened some hidden ancient gene?"
"This is just a possibility. In addition, maybe her genes come from some very powerful species themselves." Belika said seriously, "The universe is vast and invertebrate creatures are a major species in the universe. Many invertebrate species have evolved to a very terrifying and powerful level."
Wang Yan's scalp was numb: "In the universe, are there many scorpions, spiders, etc."
"The universe is too big, so great that any miracle can happen." Belika said with emotion, "Just like in the world of hell, in addition to the Satan Demon God, there are other gods, among which there is a powerful poisonous scorpion."
"Scorpions can also become gods..." Wang Yan was speechless. He was only A-level and was still far from becoming a god.
"Silly." Belika rolled her eyes angrily and said, "In the evolutionary history of your earth, vertebral creatures have been suppressed by invertebral creatures for a long time. Any life form evolves into power and wisdom is possible. What is the result of invertebral creatures becoming gods? You must know that some of the first god-level creatures in the universe are all primitive elements to become gods..."
"By the way, will I have a chance to become a god in the future?" Wang Yan smiled and asked with the flow.
"Yes." Belika replied neatly.
Wang Yan was surprised and said with a little excitement: "Belica, are you kidding me? How could I have the chance to become a god? Could it be that I didn't pay you, you lied to me?"
"The universe is endless, and in theory, any creature has a chance to become a god." Belika explained calmly, "It's just that you have a higher chance of being a monkey in the Amazon forest, that's all."
Wang Yan's mouth twitched and twitched. He was worthy of being a powerful charlatan. Is this different from saying nothing?
While the two were talking.
There was a shocking cheer from the stands. After the referee confirmed that Wuya Ange won the game. And that Kazan was not dead. Ange was very cautious in his actions, "just" destroying his brain central nervous system.
Still just!?
If nothing unexpected happens, Kazan will spend his life as a vegetable. Moreover, he is lucky, and the Guworms he raises will be killed by Wuya Ange. Otherwise, the Guworms alone will be enough to kill him.
Amidst the shocking cheers, Wu Ya'an Ge stepped off the ring with a charming cat.
Wang Yan flashed to meet him and asked with concern: "Sister An Ge, did the doll just now not hurt you, right?"
"Don't worry, even if I don't have a tail, I can't do anything to me with that thing." Wu Ya'ange said confidently, "The witchcraft is mysterious, but Na Kazan is still far from it."
As she said that, she looked at the two saints provocatively, and it was obvious that she was showing off her martial arts and the results of the war.
The two saints of Light and Darkness looked at each other, both of whom were excited to fight. Isn’t it just the top 16? It seems that they can’t get into it.
Wang Yan was afraid that they would fight, so he hurriedly blocked each other's sight and welcomed Wuya Ange back to rest. Then he served the delicious and delicious food. The top 16, now two of the National African Bureau have entered the top 16.
After a series of exciting games, the audience's emotions were also mobilized to the extreme.
The staff nervously cleaned the battlefield, repaired the ring, and consolidated the magic circle.
Soon, host Sean flew into the sky again and began to exaggerate the next game.
"Berica, the high priest of the Mayan remnant tribe, vs. the Son of Light, Wright!"
Compared to wearing silver and white plate armor, the Holy Son of Light, who is facing a great enemy, the High Priest Belika, is covered with a veil, wearing a white sacrificial garment that symbolizes purity, and a gem crown that symbolizes the feathered snake god. He walked onto the ring gently, looking extraordinary and beautiful and mysterious.
But the first sentence she said almost made the Holy Son of Light, Wright, spurt out an old blood.
"Your Highness, why don't we take a gamble?"
When he heard this, it was not just the Holy Son of Light. The eleven seed players, including Wang Yan, all shivered.
Just kidding, Belika, who has great prophecy, is even more powerful than the god of gambling. No one who has ever bet on her will not be afraid of any of them.
The Holy Son of Light naturally refused to agree.
But when the fight really started, the Holy Son of Light became depressed again. Fighting with the High Priest Belika was the most painful thing in his life.
Under an invisible and colorless prophecy at the beginning, the Holy Son of Light immediately transformed into the most unlucky person in the world.
He could fall when walking well, his armor link could break, and the ring floor could rot and collapse. Even if he stood there, his forehead could hit the space garbage that fell from the sky.
The Holy Son of Light was almost worried and crying. Can this game still be played like this?
Under such strange abilities, there is no use in the holy shield technique, sacred blessings, and holy light to drive away evil spirits.
Because this great prophecy does not belong to the category of black magic or curse, but is due to fate, the sacred magic of the Son of Light does not work at all.
However, something that made him cry without tears was still there.
The high priest Belika also cast another spell on her. In a blink of an eye, the weak priestess transformed into a feathered snake warrior full of divine power.
Various spells, wind blades and mental attacks emerged one after another. Later, one was drawn out. The obsidian sword used by the ancient Mayan priests when handling human sacrifices.
This time, the Holy Son of Light was horrified. This was the rhythm of giving him a living sacrifice.
Even if he is strong, has a long blood strip, and has a strong defense ability, he still cannot withstand this series, from the inside out, from magic to physics, and all kinds of damage.
Soon, the Holy Son of Light was defeated miserably under the surging attack of the high priest Belika, without any power to fight back.
Belika seemed to be a little impressed and slowly walked off the arena, obviously not fully using her real skills.
There is no way to do this. In the face of her strange ability, the opponent's psychology often collapses first. Before she can really take action, she is already half defeated. Then she will face various buffs that are full of Belika, and she will only be ravaged to death.
Of course, the great prophecy is not omnipotent, and its effect depends on the opponent's strength. Belika's strength is much higher than that of the Holy Son of Light, so she can naturally be able to torture him easily.
After the battle ended, all the interest of the crowd watching the game was provoked.
The next two games did not disappoint them either.
First, there was an internal battle between the State and the African Bureau. The master of asceticism Liu Bujie faced Sun Youmiao, who had a young age but great potential.
The gap between the two is already very huge. Sun Youmiao has no chance of winning at all. However, Liu Bujie intends to promote it. In addition, Wang Yan and the Desert Emperor, two uncles who are very optimistic about Sun Youmiao, spoke out to guide him.
The girl Sun Youmiao, who is almost loved by thousands of people, gradually optimized the use of power in this duel and gradually discovered a set of combat methods of her own.
For example, use powerful meat tank tree spirit guard to entangle the opponent, and then give the tree spirit to guard milk, and finally dps all the effort. Although she only has level B strength now, even if she encounters a level A or a+ opponent, she now has the power to fight.
Moreover, Wang Yan also discovered that in druid spells, it is not only limited to plants, but also the seedlings can even use sunlight or moonlight to burn their opponents.
In short, the power of nature has evolved into a variety of skills, both beautiful and very practical.
Not long after, the battle ended.
Although the ending has long been clear, the lost goodruid skills have reappeared, which has opened the eyes of many people who are on the scene.
The young Sun Youmiao has gained a large number of enthusiastic fans because of this. Even Super League President Emmons has planned to invite her to visit Starry Sky Academy after the competition.
After the venue was cleaned up, another much more intense battle also took place.
From the qualifiers to the present, the top hunting god in the middle of winter, Bailisha Nova, has faced a half-step S-level seed player from India, Shiva goddess and Indira Brahmin.
This battle is much more exciting than the previous Red Tank and Arnold Giant Bear.
The Hunter God in the Deep Winter was originally not low. In the qualifiers, he was not even in line with the Ice Queen of the United Nations in the Non-Game. This time he tried his best to make a counterattack.
But who would have thought that the two women fought to the end, wearing colorful saris and many gorgeous jewelry, the faint red mark on her forehead suddenly opened into one eye after a short ritual-like yoga dance.
The eye emitted a bright light, and everywhere it shone, a raging fire ignited.
In addition, she actually had four arms on her body, holding various weapons, and her power increased exponentially, just like the legendary Shiva god, powerful and powerful.
Soon, the hunting god in the middle of winter was unable to resist and was eventually defeated by force.
Then the host Sean announced the result of the game. Indira, the goddess of Shiva put away her divine power and returned to her previous mysterious and beautiful appearance.
But before walking down the arena, she glanced at Wang Yan from a distance.
In the sidelines, Wang Yan was confused by her glance.
Speaking of which, the descendants of the gods of India have always been full of gaps and contradictions with the China Nationality.
This Shiva goddess is regarded as one of the three main gods in Yin Kingdom. The human goddess of Shiva God was selected into Brahmanism since she was a child. Her fellow disciple was Indra, the genius of Yin Kingdom who was killed by Wang Yan.
Chapter completed!