Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 252: God battle. The gravel of time (4)

Mo Ye never encountered a roadblocker in the next way, so it is enough to lose one consumable that was used as cannon fodder to test the strength of the enemy. Prudent approach.

She faced an attack on the temple itself.

But neither the corridors full of thunder, nor the stairs with fragmented space, the extremely high flames that burned thousands of temperatures or the extreme cold snow that finally blocked her advancement, could not stop her from moving forward. She stepped out of the white snowy room and jumped down from the high platform, the frost washed away from the hem of her skirt.

Probably these useless attacks are just to further consume her reserves of divine power and power of faith. Mo Ye doesn’t care about the frost and frost confrontation behind her. If it weren’t for her lack of fire attributes, this level should have been better. .

But the divine power of the beast **** that was refilled in her body was indeed consumed a lot, which is also an indisputable fact. Fortunately, she has reached the center of the temple. She climbed the stairs six times before walking from the ground to the ground. Mo Ye looked up at the towering luxurious door of the temple, she hesitated whether to open the gods directly...

But think about it and forget it.

Her spiritual power is also suppressed by the God Realm of Humanity. Neither the spiritual power nor the spreading silk on the clothes of the gods cannot ascertain the details of the temple. , That's a big loss.

Mo Ye pushed open the door of the temple, and did not feel blocked, and she was not stupid to push the door with both hands, who knows if there will be any traps on the door. Although her mental power was suppressed by the human god's realm, she could easily do it by extending a half-meter or so to open a door.

The door of the temple opened easily, and perhaps the **** of humanity knew that the opposite was inevitable this time. The high gods are shrouded in a dimly divine golden glow, but Moye's eyes can still see the full picture of the human gods above the **** seat from the veil of light, and those on both sides of the **** seat are empty like The mechanical eyes looked back at the figure.

Their breaths are all gods in Mo Ye's perception, but in the final analysis, apart from the original three gods in this world, the other gods are just vassals that can exist only by relying on the main god. Such an enemy didn't need to pay too much attention to Mo Ye, she only slightly raised her head to look at the condescending God of Humanity, she saw the God of Humanity. But is this one really the **** of mankind?

Silver did not do anything.

In other words, it felt that the man in front of him was not the human **** himself. Even if he held the saber of the human **** in his hand, his face was almost exactly the same as the human god, but Bai Yin recognized people not by these external appearances, but by the origin.

Mo Ye narrowed his eyes invisibly, and the God of Humanity got a stand-in? She walked into the hall step by step. If this is just a stand-in, then she doesn't need to hesitate too much. If this is the **** of humanity, she still has to spend some effort, but some false gods with incomplete godhood...

"Goddess of everything, you are here."

The aloft **** spoke faintly in the dim light, and Mo Ye stood still. There is something wrong with this human god, even the incarnation of the human **** that appeared in the dark prison has more aura than him, whether it is The tone and breath are cold and sharp, more like a cold sword.

Mo Ye didn't respond. After she stepped into the temple for almost ten seconds, Bai Yin still didn't do anything, which means that it has confirmed that the person above the throne is definitely not the **** of humans. Where is the **** of humans hiding?

The ends of her long hair squirmed slightly, condensed into blue, translucent jelly-like tentacles. The gods unfolded in an instant, engulfing all the life in the temple, among the white snow of Sloria, finally transformed into her It was the existence standing on the commanding heights, and then she slowly said:

"The **** of humanity... Where is Gold? Although I don't think you can say it, let me ask the last sentence. Is anyone willing to use his trail to exchange his life?"

The divine realm is a battlefield dedicated to the gods, and whoever falls into the divine realm of the gods represents an absolute disadvantage. Either have a special ability to escape from the divine realm, or they are stronger than the owner of the divine realm, and use their own divine realm to cover the divine realm of others.

Otherwise, there is no other way.

"It was discovered by you." The voice of the stranger disguised as the **** of humanity was still cold and unwavering. "You still have remaining divine power. Is the source of your power of faith that has not been cut off, or you have something else? Source of divine power? But these are not important. No matter what, you can only go here, Goddess of Everything."

"It seems that you have rejected the last mercy of the gods."

Mo Ye was not surprised by his refusal, a sword-like existence, there is a high probability that he would not understand the word betrayal.

The other pseudo-gods stood upright behind the "God of Humanity", and they looked even more lifeless than the pretenders of the God of Humanity. If there is no accident, they are just controlled puppets, and the man behind them is undoubtedly the **** of humanity, the **** Gold.

But how does the human **** control these puppets through the interception of her gods? Could it be that he was still mixed in this group of puppets and was pulled into her divine realm together...

This possibility is unlikely.

With the character of the human god, he would not do such stupid things.

Forget it, let's get rid of these puppets first.

...Use them to back and forth point blue.

Mo Ye's eyes condensed, and the gods are in absolute suppression in his own divine realm. The holy sword in the hands of the'God of Humanity' emits a dazzling brilliance, and the enchantment that expands in an instant can withstand the blows. The space was destroyed and fluctuated, but it only blocked it for a moment, making him barely escaped.

In the next second, Mo Ye was surrounded by groups of people. There were six false gods, including the pretenders of the **** of humanity. Her space barrier blocked countless attacks, and the flames rushing towards her face would make the knot invisible. A conspicuous arc was reflected in the boundary. Something stirred the flame and slammed into the space barrier. This move was beyond Mo Ye's expectation, and gradually spreading cracks broke out on the barrier!

The figure of the ‘God of Man’ was shrouded in flames, disappearing and appearing suddenly like a ghost. The holy sword in his hand continuously sends the divine power of the human **** into his body. The man who is as cold as a sword is not as good at magic as Gold, but has reached the limit of the swordsman who fights with the sword. The speed couldn't capture his trajectory for a while.

But this is only a matter of time.

Mo Ye's tentacles swallowed a false god, and the gray dust fell down, and at the same time her divine power was restored by nearly one-tenth. The other six...

No, there should be only five now.

The movements of the five false gods are not slow. Most of them are warriors wearing armor. Only one of them is wearing the costume of a priest. At first glance, he is a royal priest from the Holy See.

Needless to say, other melee fighters, when the weapon they used in their hands slashed on Mo Ye’s protective shield, they would have to die. Mo Ye was not just beaten, even if she couldn’t catch the disguised human being for the time being. The pseudo-god of the gods, can she still not catch this group of weak people who are not fast enough to fight back!

None of them were tightly grasped by her tentacles, all turned into her blue volume. Only the imperial priest puppet holding the flames should be special. The gentle looking lady has gods in her eyes. She could hide in other false gods when they were still there, but when her shields disappeared, her speciality was exposed.

It’s no wonder that the human **** can control these puppets through her divine realm. It turns out that he himself used a trace of divine consciousness to attach to this imperial priest. Some of the imperial priests of the Holy See are adapted to the physique of God descending. The lady is one of them.

"Gold, you can't escape..."

Mo Ye’s blue hair has been completely transformed into seemingly fragile but extremely tough tentacles, these tentacles travel through the flames and the flying snow to capture the pretender of the human god, but she herself is staring at the human god. , The lady who was still calm even in a deep crisis stepped back.

"Well, I know you will find me. My God's Domain is not too big. Although the body of this second **** is precious, it must be lost here." The human god's voice is just like his gentle face now. It's so gentle, but it can't hide the indifference in it.

"But your divine power and the power of your faith should have been exhausted? Even me, facing such a continuous battle, will exhaust my strength."

"In a little while, maybe the next moment your source of power of faith will be cut off. If you don’t lose here to Andamiast and my sword, you might be able to come to me like this. In front of... I'll laugh with joy."

Hearing that, Mo Ye couldn't help being silent for a moment. This is the misunderstanding caused by the inequality of intelligence. Not to mention the divine power is exhausted, after eating five false gods to fill the blue, the divine power that is not counted as the beast **** is only her own divine power, and the stock has returned to half.

She was really worried about the bubble, but no matter how worried she was, she couldn't just run back to help the bubble. She could only believe that the bubble could protect Christon and at least save her life.

Said that her divine power is insufficient, is the divine power of the human god, who has also been cut off from the power of faith, sufficient? He also has to plan carefully now, all relying on the inventory of the past nearly a thousand years to entangle her here. The **** of humanity wants to fight her attrition war, so as he wants, let him really think that his power is weak.

In this case, he would not hide too deeply.

Mo Ye's tentacles had captured the body of the priest.

This area has been continuously restricted by her, and the realm that can be used by people is also rapidly shrinking like a poison ring that eats chickens. If the "God of Humanity" can barely deal with it for a while with its proud speed, it carries The flames of the human **** consciousness's royal priests can't go anywhere.

"Then wash your neck and wait. Even if my divine power is insufficient and the power of faith is cut off, I can easily kill a weak person whose strength even the true God can't reach."

Before moving him, Mo Ye added a fire to the self-confidence of the **** of humanity. She deliberately snorted and said the above words like contempt before swallowing the body of this false **** with her tentacles. Lan Liang returned to a full seven floors.

The human **** still had a calm smile before his death, he might think that everything was under his control. But for Mo Ye, this series of battles was extremely easy, and he didn't lose anything. He also gained back seven-tenths of his supernatural power, which was nothing short of blood.

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