Chapter 6-135 Praying Mantis Catching Cicadas (2)

There are still various mud monsters popping up in spacetime, as well as some disgusting-looking humanoids with slime on their skin.

"Goo Goo Goo ~~~~"

With a bubbling sound of mud, a large cloud of green sè slime, surrounded by a large group of mud-shaped monsters, surged out of the space-time mén.

The shape of this green sè slime is constantly changing, and it is not fixed. On its green body surface, dozens of eye-like lenses are irregularly distributed, and these crystals are large and have different shapes. There are also many tooth-like bony spikes that writhing on its surface, appearing and disappearing.

The whole appearance looked extremely disgusting, but disgusting to disgusting, but as soon as it appeared, it emitted a powerful wave of divine power.

The divine power contained in this movement is extremely pure, and it is directly connected to the origin, which is by no means comparable to the virtual godhead of the demon lord.

"My name, Jupilex - Bloody!Master of the Swamp, King of all clay monsters......" A loud voice jīdang in the air.

The group of mud-shaped monsters and those humanoids immediately praised in unison in an unpleasant voice:

"Glory be to you, my silent master, the guardian of humus, the master of the swamp, the father of the mud-shaped...... My lord, the great Jupilex - Blue Blood!"

"Whew...... This is the power of the true gods......" Rosta and Sarkozy and other gods were taken aback. They are too familiar with the nature of this power, and it is absolutely impossible to admit that they are mistaken.

"Jupilax is a god?!How is this possible??" Orcas's eyes widened, and the monstrous anger was diluted by the irrepressible surprise.

Yes, the energy that emanates from Jupilex is definitely a divine power that only a true god can have, and it is impossible to pretend to be a divine power!

The lords of the demon race, whether they are the lords of the abyss or the hell, it is very difficult to become a god, and the more powerful the lord, the more difficult it is. This is because the source of power of the demon lords is the opposite of the xìng nature of divine power, and if the lords want to become gods, they must transform their origin into divine power, and the stronger the strength, the more difficult this transformation will be. It's hard for the ship to turn around.

And at the time of transformation, the lords will be in a very weak state, and it will be embarrassing if this is found by the opponents.

These demon lords are not fuel-efficient lamps, which one of them can be mixed into a lord without a few rivals?

Therefore, even if some demon lords have enough strength, they don't dare to try to become gods.

Jubilex used to be a legitimate Duke of the Abyss, and if it weren't for the constant fight with his old enemy Zugmoy, he would have become a king-level lord long ago. Therefore, it is also very difficult for it to become a god, and it is said that the reason why it has not competed with Aguda in the past is because of this.

Moreover, if it were to be made a god, would the old enemy Zugmoi be watching?

When Zugmoi was crowned a god, he also had a great element of luck. Because at that time, Jupilex was competing with Aguda for the "God of the Clay Monsters", and the two sides were fighting fiercely, so where could they take care of Zugmoi? By the time Jubilex returned, Zugmoy had become the god of fungi and could no longer be stopped.

But Zugmoi hasn't made any big moves lately, so how could she watch her old rival become a god?

These things are not a secret to the existence of Rosta and Orcas, which is why they are so surprised.

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"Jupilex...... Why are you talking so much? Why don't you do it quickly!!"

At this moment, from another space-time mén, a low voice of NV people came out.

A figure flew out of time and space and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The creature resembles an unfinished sculpture of an NV. Her torso is made up of countless flat pieces and curly fungi that form an NV humanoid with a lot of charm. Four fibrous horns protrude from the brow bone, and the hands have long, sharp claws.

Her lower body is not a double tuǐ, but a bundle of long, curly, thick whip-like pseudopods with a lot of fungus attached to the surface. Her skin was covered with swirling markings of gray, blue, purple, and black.

A large number of high-level fungi creatures such as Mu Tan and Qin Ren swarmed out from the space-time mén behind her.

Jupilex replied angrily, "Hmph, I don't need you to teach, Zugmoi...... Just do your own thing!"

"Lady Fungus Zugmoi!!!" Rosta's eyes froze.

Sarkozy exclaimed, "What's going on? Aren't the two of them rivals? How could they get together......

"The god of nobility and knighthood," Valentine sneered, "Hmph, it's just a faint divine power." His Highness Chama has already picked Zugmoi, so I'll settle Jupilex......"

"Okay, so be it...... Your Highness Valentine, please......" Rosta nodded and said to the "God of Rangers" Agado: "Agado, please press the formation in the rear......"

"No problem, please rest assured......" Agado smiled confidently and took off the longbow behind his back.

Among the gods of Yasen, the "God of Rangers" Agado is a well-known master of bows and arrows, and his attainments in bows and arrows are not inferior to those of the jīng spirit gods who are known for their archery skills.

Rosta looked at Orcas and sneered: "Ocas, if your reinforcements are these, then please stay today......"

Although the reinforcements that came were all true gods, they were all weak divine powers, and although Rosta was a little curious, he would definitely not take them seriously. The difference in strength between weak divine power and strong divine power is too great, and there is not the slightest comparison at all.

Suddenly, the high-end battle between gods and demons began again......

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North of the City of Judgment, the camp of Banazal.

At this time, the "God of Revolution" Banazar was still sitting on the throne, looking at the battlefield south of the city with a smile on his face.

One of his henchmen spoke to him, "My lord, if it were only Jupilex and Zugmoi, they would not be able to stop Rosta. ”

Banazar shook his head and said with a smile: "Hehe, and then just the two of them, of course it can't be stopped...... They're just strikers......"

The henchman was taken aback: "Ah, you mean, Jupilex and Zugmoy are just the vanguard, and there are even more powerful reinforcements behind them?"

"That's right, it looks like they're almost there......," Banazal put down his glass.

"Then who could it be? Who has the ability to fight against Rosta and other powerful gods?" the cronies all looked at each other, and couldn't help but whisper below.

Regarding the speculation of his subordinates, Banazar just smiled, looking still so breezy and calm, with a picture of wisdom beads in his hands.

However, those subordinates don't know at all, and their boss is also very entangled in his heart now.

"Well, that's a real headache...... Barnazar muttered to himself.

"Hehehehe, Banazal, are you worried that guy won't be fooled?" An ethereal and ethereal NV voice suddenly appeared in his head.

Banazar replied with his mind, "...... Hmph, of course I'm a little worried. That guy is a double personality. If the crazy personality prevails now, it's really hard to say whether I can come over......"

The mysterious NV voice said, "Hehe, you don't have to worry at all. According to our plan, no matter which personality he has the upper hand now, he will come over......"

"How long will it take you to recover?" asked Banazal.

The mysterious NV voice paused and said, "...... It's hard to say, what I used to absorb was some very low-level energy, and although it was effective for my recovery, it was too slow. If I can get a true god with a powerful divine power level, my recovery will be much faster......"

Banazar nodded: "If you can kill Sarkozy as planned this time, I will give you his divine power ......"

"Hehe, now my strength has not recovered, so I can't help you much. If I recover, I will help you dominate the abyss as promised...... Don't worry, I'm not interested in the abyss......"

Banazar laughed dryly: "Uh, of course, how can an existence like you put the abyss in your eyes......"

"Hell is about to do it, and you should get ready. In addition, you want to be the master of the Nine Prisons, that guy is not easy to deal with...... Oh, your new lover, you can trust, you might as well put in a little more effort, it will be good for you to rule the abyss in the future...... Okay, I'm going to sleep again, you don't want to change another student......"

The mysterious NV sound disappeared again, as if it had never existed.

Banazar stood up at this point. He said to his subordinates: "You guys go down and prepare now, our halftime is almost over, it's time for us to play......

"Yes, my lord!!" the cronies replied in unison, and hurriedly ran down to prepare.

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City of Judgment.

In a military camp in the eastern part of the City of Judgment, the sound of running, horses' hooves, the clattering of weapons, and the sound of wheels could be heard everywhere. It seems busy.

The size of this barracks was very large, at least 100,000 troops could be stationed, but now it was full.

A huge army of devils! all sorts of devils!

These demons had already packed the barracks, but they were very disciplined, so there was not even a word of gossip for chat, except for the various herald voices.

In the main camp, an abyss alchemist reported to his superiors: "Your Highness, our army is ready to participate in the battle at any time......