No one will be able to split the sea, but the pot oil really has a hunch, and it seems that Abailou can really split the sea.

"I'll take over your body. The voice of the prophetess Naga sounded in the head of the pot of oil. The pot oil only felt that his body had lost all strength, and he moved without obeying the call, destroying half of Abailou's restraints.

The Naga prophetess took out the equipment that the pot oil was carrying, and carefully turned on the ability that the pot oil had not dared to use without permission.

The Mirror of Repentance. Abaylou caught a glimpse of the equipment that had been opened by the pot of oil, and instantly understood this annoying thing that brought him bad memories.

"Isn't this one of mine fake?" asked the pot oil in surprise.

"What you and Thrips get are real, just in different ways. "The Naga Prophetess intends to use the Mirror of Confession to block Abaylou's next attack, for its function is not only to dream, but also to have a more tangible function, defense.

Will your attacks be able to shatter this artifact?

"My life is not worth saving with an artifact, Prophet, please don't do it. "The pot of oil pleaded.

"Indeed, your life is not worth an artifact. However, this is Her Majesty's order, and since Her Majesty says you are worthy, I think you are equally worthy. The Naga Prophetess said.

"The Prophet ......"

"Remember, everything is for Her Majesty's sake. The Naga prophetess said in a deep voice.

"Since you can't dodge Abay Lou's slash, let's hold it hard, the pot oil is bound by mistake, I won't. The Naga prophetess thought to herself.

Interesting.

Abay Lou fell silent, and the sickle that had been like a broken heaven and earth slowly retracted, turning into a dim shadow, but the Naga prophetess would not let this go, she knew that Abay Lou was about to attack, and the power of an attack that had been brewing for so long must be rare in the world.

The Mirror of Regret collided with the light of the Abay Lou sickle, and the seemingly earth-shattering blow bloomed with dazzling white light.

That's all.

The body was pot of oil, and in the face of the blazing white light, the Naga prophetess couldn't help but close her eyes. By the time she opened her eyes, Abay Lou was already smiling maliciously.

His attacks melted, and there was no destructive power at all.

"You ......"

"I've changed my mind, I want to see what level the Naga Empress's right-hand man is. Abaylou pointed to the mirror of repentance in the hand of the Naga prophetess and said, "I hate that thing, so I destroyed it." ”

The Naga prophetess looked at the Mirror of Repentance in her hand suspiciously, but found that it was actually shattered layer by layer, crisply turned into fragments, and fell into the blue sea in her own hands.

"You're really a casual human king. The Naga prophetess actually laughed, even though she didn't know why.

"Hehe, I never said I was human. Abaylou said mysteriously.

"Yes. "The Naga prophetess seems to be gagging with Abaylou, but in fact she has used the body of the pot of oil to secretly arrange a thunderstorm area at Abaylou's feet, and as long as she moves slightly, the endless thunderstorm will penetrate the entire sea and swallow Abaylou. Naga fights are always insidious and cunning.

The Naga Prophetess knew this very well, otherwise she would not have stood out among the hundreds of Naga Prophet candidates, and if she had not experienced the real Nine Deaths, she would not have such a great power.

Insidious thunderstorms.

The Naga prophetess had secretly arranged a thunderstorm before launching it, turning the place where Abaylou was located into a dead place, and Abaylou's figure melted in the thunderstorm and seemed to become a coke.

The battle is as simple as that, where there is a battle for a few days and nights, it is basically to draw each other's swords, catch each other's negligence, and kill each other with one blow.

Wait, melt?

The Naga prophetess's smile melted first, and she had seen it in a thunderstorm as charcoal, but it was the first time she had seen it. The pot of oil anxiously reminded the Naga prophetess of the insidiousness of Abaylou, and made the Naga prophetess raise her hand and block a knee kick to the cheek with her weapon.

Even so, the Naga prophetess was kicked dozens of meters away, and only then did she see that she had stabilized her figure, only to find that Abay had appeared behind her.

Monsters?, the Naga prophetess was amazed at the bizarre speed of Abaylou.

"Secretly setting a trap of this power is really unexpected. But it's a pity to be dodged before it starts, who doesn't set the trap in advance?" Abay Lou had already discovered the small movements of the Naga prophetess, and when he entered the battle state, the slightest elemental changes in the air could be discovered by him, not to mention the Naga prophetess's rough formation technique, which was simply telling Abai Lou "I'm going to do it".

The Naga Prophetess's fighting style is quite a bit of the shadow of the Naga Empress, but she has her own "prophetic" style of attack track, and when she is attacked from behind, the Naga Prophetess simply dances her tail, uses the tip of the tail as a sharp knife, and attacks Abaylou straight.

When the tip of the tail was submerged in the Abay Tower, the Naga prophetess noticed that the piercing felt like sticking her tail into a pool of mud, and she understood that this was also a fake, so she did not hesitate to wave the trident into a circle.

Thunder and lightning also attached to the tip of the trident, and after the Naga prophetess wielded it, it perfectly protected her surroundings.

She didn't know where Abaylou would come from, and there must be nothing wrong with a large-scale attack. Others may not be able to do it, but as a Naga prophetess, she will definitely do it.

Sure enough, the trident made a "ding" sound, and Abaylou's swift scythe attack was perfectly blocked by the Naga prophetess.

Abay Lou stopped his movements with ease, and watched with interest as the Naga prophetess braved the thunderous trident. Abay Lou had some doubts in his heart, and asked: "The combat elite of the Naga clan does not have an aura, but they have a powerful physique that cannot be ignored, I am curious, why you are just a spirit descending, can use the body of the pot of oil to control the thunder and lightning that does not belong to her." ”

It's as if a magician possesses a warrior, and even if he understands how to release it, he will never be able to release it, because this person has no talent at all.

Or does every Naga have this talent? Back in the time of Thrips, Abaylou had this doubt, and it seemed that Naga was unusually good at this strange ability.

If the pot of oil really exists, then why doesn't she use it?

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say. The Naga prophetess sneered and said, "If you want to know, try it yourself." Also, are you only a cowardly sneak attack? Don't you dare to fight me head-on?"

"Looks like you know. Abaylou said that the boundless misery was launched again, enveloping Abaylou's body, and Abailou, who became a blood demon again, cracked the devil's jaw and said, "Of course I can fight head-on, as for your secret, let my mouth tell me." ”

The mouth of the Blood Demon is able to taste all the secrets of Naga's body.

Abailou has always been weird and unexpected, which is the result of his magical style, but when it comes to frontal combat, Abailou's former opponents have long been deeply aware of it.

That's the real desperate oppressive force.

Being able to become the poison of the world is not a title that can only be obtained by being insidious and cunning.

"It is not wise, Lord Prophet, for the frontal battle of Abaylou is stronger. The well-appreciative pot of oil served as a sober persuasion to the bystander, as if it were not she who had died after the defeat of the Naga prophetess.

In the misty white sand, she was crushed into slag by Abay Lou and ran away in disgrace.