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Chapter 1194 1192. Yo, look who won the resurrection match

Murphy used Hades's divine descent, a power he had been prepared to use from the beginning.

In theory, the effects of the divine descent technique are obviously different when used by different believers. The effect is best when used by the chosen ones of the major gods. This thing can allow the chosen ones to temporarily break through the power limitations of the material world and become walking demigods, while ordinary believers cannot obtain the full grace of the gods.

In other words, how much power one can gain through divine intervention depends entirely on how "favored" the user is by the gods.

But the situation with Murphy and Hades is different.

Murphy is not a follower of Pluto but the "superior" of Hades. In addition, Hades' ascension to God was entirely due to Murphy's assistance along the way. The honest Pluto is a grateful guy, so when faced with Murphy's request for power, he decisively chose to "go all in".

He used a domineering method that didn't care about the dissipation of power at all, and stuffed all his divine power into Murphy's body.

It turns out that Pluto is still very powerful. After Murphy used a long and cool improvisation to transform, his overall attributes soared to 65+ under the blessing of divine power at this moment. The feeling of full power made Murphy think that he could kill the snake with one punch.
Well, this is not an illusion.

Because this time the Pluto worm's descent did not simply improve Murphy's basic attributes, he also very generously opened up the power of his own death godhood to Lord Pluto.

The series of outrageous increases such as [Divinity·Instant Death], [Divinity·Rule Damage], [Divinity·Law of Causality], etc. made Murphy shudder with fear.

He felt that this was no longer a "God's descent". This was Hades turning himself into the incarnation of a god. The loss of such power would be absolutely terrifying for the Pluto worm, so Murphy had to end the battle as quickly as possible.

But he also knew that in this situation, even a casual wave of his hand could cause a small-scale geological disaster in the material world.

Therefore, the third paragraph of the transformation words calling for the blessings of the gods is not just to show the domineering status of being the main NPC. In addition to using the power of the gods to restrain the Midnight Mistress and prevent her from "leaving midway", I also ask the big guys to help restrain the scale of the aftermath of the battle.

Murphy didn't want to see one third of the Castilla Peninsula sink after a battle between him and the Midnight Mistress.

When the light prison smashed down by the gods temporarily isolated this place from the material world and made this place temporarily independent of the current spatial system, Murphy could finally let go and do his work.

Clad in the Death Armor, when he flapped his wings for the first charge, his speed easily exceeded Mach 10. He clenched the swords in both hands and slashed forward, and when they came into contact with the giant skeleton claws swung by the Midnight Mistress, the weakening of Omega's power and the triggering of a series of death divinity talents allowed the giant claws of the Midnight God to be cut off by a quarter in the midst of the dancing of the eerie swords.

The shattered bones surrounded by blood hit the ground, splashing dust, making the Midnight Mistress feel threatened and urged the blood river to move forward to launch a covering AOE. However, Murphy stepped back and swung the blade forward, and the phantom of Hades beside him rushed forward with a charging posture, holding the death scythe in his hand high and then suddenly sliding it down.

The dark light flashed and cut the river of blood, causing millions of blood lights to transform into solid small pearls and scatter all over the sky.

Although the symbolic power of the Midnight Mistress gathered again in the next moment, Murphy was sure that the two blows just now did have a substantial impact on this guy.

The cage sent down by the gods cut off the Midnight Mistress's connection with the warp. The inability to draw power from the chaotic void sea was equivalent to giving it a debuff of [cannot recover health]. Although this guy's health bar was so long that it made people despair, Murphy did not come here to complete the feat of killing gods, otherwise it would be easier and simpler to smash it down with a God's Scepter than anything else.

Murphy is here to put a leash on the Midnight Mistress
Before launching the second assault, he looked down at the Night Guard in his hand. This mobile shrine made from the broken godhead of the Fallen God had already activated the "Faith Connection", and its properties had undergone some subtle changes:

Name: Night Guard

Quality: Object of Faith·Artifact

Weapon characteristics: Slight
Weapon effects:

1. Teeth of the Night:

Abbreviation

2. Mobile Shrine of the Midnight Mother (Activating):

Current faith connection level: Weak (<3% symbolic)
hint!

Please use this weapon to continue attacking the Midnight Mistress. Use this weapon to cause effective damage to the Midnight Mistress and absorb her symbolic fragments, which will increase the degree of faith connection.

When the faith connection is ≥60%, the mobile shrine will officially take effect.

hint!

The higher the degree of faith connection, the stronger the influence of the faith bond on the position of the evil god.

Manufacturer: Silver Castle Gaia Temple

Conditions of use: Must be of the vampire race and have faith in the Midnight Mother
Item description:

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To describe it in detail, every time you hit it, you can increase the symbolic connection by about 1%. If you find it too troublesome, just find its symbolic core and stab it hard.

Of course, there are also 'evil ways' of doing this.

Originally I shouldn't have said it, but considering that your handsome speech just now made me feel very happy and I have already entered the idol's sasaeng fan mode, I decided to give you a tip.

The Midnight Mistress desires completeness. She longs for Tris to be the core of her mind, which means that Tris is perfectly compatible with her. However, if you do not pursue perfect compatibility, you can actually replace this important task with someone else.

What's more, as a bastard monster that is about to be put on a leash and severely transformed, what qualifications does it have to demand that its own mental core must adapt to itself?
Shouldn't this kind of thing be worked out slowly, allowing both parties to achieve dynamic and perfect coordination?
Anyway, don't tell anyone else that I told you this secret.
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Love comes from [a nasty guy]

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"So in one word, cut it?"

Murphy scoffed.

As Hades's phantom of the Hades Worm frantically dismantled the skeleton limbs of the Midnight Mistress in front of him, he flapped his wings and charged forward at top speed.

With his basic attributes having already broken through the demigod realm, Murphy's swordsmanship has also derived new insights. This is probably because Hades lent him his "brain" while lending him power, giving Murphy an extra virtual "power deconstruction core". Looking at the various martial arts skills in the world from the perspective of a god can always give him a new understanding.

In short, every time Murphy swings his sword at this time, he can continuously improve the proficiency of all the sword skills he has mastered at a rapid pace.

It's not even a one-level improvement.

When the faith connection of the Long Night Guard Blade was increased to about 10%, all the sword techniques Murphy had learned from Necessary Evil had broken through to the mastery level. He felt that if he gave himself a little more time, these sword techniques would all reach the master level. However, the opportunity to practice the God's Descent Technique was rare, so Murphy had a super bold idea at this moment.

"Hey!"

As he continued to cut and pierce the huge body of the Midnight Mistress, he shouted to the Necessary Evil, which was singing loudly because it was so excited about drinking the blood of the gods:
"Show me your recorded master-level swordplay!"

"what?"

Necessary evil, this will be stupid,
It subconsciously thought that this bastard Murphy was going to skip levels and learn those advanced sword techniques that he could not master at all. But if you think about it carefully, Murphy has temporarily broken through to the demigod level with the help of the divine descent technique. Although it is only an "experience card", he is indeed qualified to study the supreme martial arts.

Besides, if I don't obey now, Murphy is fully capable of breaking me easily, so it's better not to provoke him.

Ahem, it's not that it's cowardly, it's just that Jingjing doesn't intend to offend the polite Demon Sword Necessary Evil.

Thus, in the buzzing of the necessary evil, the essence of the swordsmanship of the old chieftain Sarokdar was opened to Murphy's mind and then quickly deconstructed by Hades's divine power. This archduke's swordsmanship called "Blade of Death" was extremely powerful and combined with the flying stunts of the Blood Eagle Clan, it was infinitely varied, making it difficult for Murphy, who was new to it, to control it. Unfortunately, he had expanded into a "numerical monster" and even a few random slashes could make the Midnight Mistress miserable.

Logically speaking, a monster that was infinitely close to being a god should not be in such a mess when facing Murphy, who was using the "Demi-god Experience Card". However, the opponent did not hide his nature of hanging on to the wall. The invincible Omega Program radiated like a pale sun, causing the Midnight Mistress, whose connection with the power of the subspace had been cut off, to continue to weaken.

It was like encountering a gangster in a dark alley.

Faced with Murphy's powerful harassment attack, he could neither dodge nor block it and could only passively take the beating.

The lack of a specific priesthood meant that it was unable to use divine power as meticulously as the other gods and condense powerful divine arts. The lack of a mental core also made it difficult for it to think prudently and extraordinary. It relied on instinct to fight, and even if the numbers were outrageous, it would only slowly be forced into a desperate situation when facing dangerous hunters.

Just as the battle in the light prison advanced to the fifth minute, the crystal blade of the Long Night Guard in Murphy's hand was already filled with flowing blood light, and the faith connection degree was approaching the 50% mark. Even the Midnight Mistress herself could feel that the invisible "dog chain" was getting tighter and tighter around her neck.

This can't go on!

If he allowed Murphy to complete the constraints of the religious rituals, he would become another war dog under his command, just like the shameless Hades in front of him.

Pooh!
How can a dignified god be so disrespectful as to allow himself to be ordered around by mortals? Do you still have any dignity as a strong man?

This is because the Midnight Mistress is a "retarded" evil spirit who doesn't curse, otherwise Hades would definitely suffer a wave of cyber violence, but the Hades Worm also has something to say. Why don't you open those tens of thousands of eyes on your body and take a good look, is Lord Murphy an ordinary mortal?
He is the real Pluto!
Is he my superior or the successor designated by that lord? Besides, I am a new god with a formal organization. What qualifications do you, a country god created by evil magic, have to speak nonsense to me?

Hey!
Take my sickle!
"boom"

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The death illusion of Hades raised the Desert Scythe and slashed forward. The standard annihilation strike removed the already scarred Blood River Claw of the Midnight Mistress.

The bones shattered and decayed the moment they were separated from the body, turning into thousands of bone fragments that fell to the ground. Murphy, who was flying around, took the opportunity to turn into a light of blood and rushed forward. He aimed at the symbolic core exposed when the Midnight Mistress broke her defense and stabbed it with a knife.

This blow went straight into the heart of that ugly body. When the sharp blade pierced through the skeleton armor and touched the symbolic core of the evil god, the faith connection degree suddenly jumped up and broke through 55%.

Only a few final strikes are needed to complete the shrineization of the Long Night Guard, and the leash will be completely tightened, making it impossible for the Midnight Mistress to make any progress.

Now even a fool is anxious!

It realized that it could no longer use its "divine body" to continue fighting against Murphy and Hades, the shameless master and servant. This body was indeed powerful, but it was not born for fighting.

There are two guys on the other side, so I must have a helper.
Fortunately, as a monster created by the Blood Eagle Clan's self-destruction, and as a symbol of faith formed by tens of thousands of vampires, the Midnight Monster has never lacked the ability to summon.

The huge river of blood around it began to flow backwards, and just when Murphy and Hades' death illusion launched another double attack to finish off the team in one fell swoop, the Midnight Mistress waved her only remaining claw to block Hades' death scythe. Murphy, who was about to deliver the final blow to the Midnight Mistress, just raised his sword when he saw a ball of blood suddenly appear before his eyes.

The deadly cold light pierced through Murphy's heart at a very tricky angle under the piercing of the sharp blade shaped by blood, forcing the vampire to change his tactics in the air and create distance with a flap of his wings.

Murphy, holding a sword, looked down from high in the sky. In the river of blood flowing backwards around the Midnight Mistress, the sticky blood aura was like the plasticine in the hands of a naughty child, or like the squirming of slime. It first turned into a human form and then grew a huge pair of wings on its back, and then took shape of facial features and hair in the dripping blood.

The guy raised his head, causing Murphy to exclaim at this moment:
"Laosa! Did you win the resurrection match?"

That's right!

At this time, the person who emerged from the blood river upstream was the old patriarch of Murphy, the elder of Tracey, the master of all the vampires of the Blood Vulture Clan, the ancient Sarokdar Collinsman Lesombra! And this time, it was not the weak body that appeared, nor was it the old Biden who had been brainwashed by Chaos and turned into a madman.

Just from the gleam in Sarokdar's eyes, one could tell that this guy was very sober.

This is the complete form of Laosa!

As the "Pokémon" used by the Midnight Mistress to turn the unfavorable situation around, he was thrown out to fight Murphy.

"I'm dead, Murphy."

Sarokdar moved the fingers of his left hand, allowing the sticky blood-colored aura to gather in his hand into the form of a necessary evil blood sword. He flicked his wrist to perform the opening move of the Death Blade Sword Technique, and replied in a gentle and creepy tone while flapping his wings:

"With your farewell, I stepped into eternal silence. I thought my past had disappeared into the shadow of history along with that stupid and pathetic mistake. However, I underestimated this evil deity that I created with my own hands.

The Midnight Mistress is the racial god of vampires. It was born from the entity that combines the origin of midnight and blood inheritance. Although it had gone astray before it was born, there is no doubt that it has all the abilities that a racial god should have.

It means you have to deal with more than just me."

"And I!"

A hoarse female voice sounded behind Sarokdar. It was formed by the same drops of blood and the same shape. When the long-haired midnight witch appeared beside Sarokdar with a pair of gorgeous combat claws, Murphy couldn't hold back.

He had seen this woman.

In the resonance of several ancient memories, this lady had shameless sexual intercourse with Laosa in various postures. This was the ancient of the Thorn Clan, Grand Duchess Oksana.

“And us.”

The final response was given by the third ancient who stepped out of the blood river. He held the good luck of the dark night made of blood in his hand, wore a cowboy hat that was not very suitable for vampire style, and was dressed like a good hunter.

Well, he is indeed a good hunter.

The ancient of the Blood Fear clan, the Blood Fear Grand Duke Charlemagne.

"Indeed, I am deeply honored, all three of you."

Murphy was silent for a moment and said:
"But are there only the three of you? Where is Lady Constance? I have been looking forward to meeting her again. Could it be that this extravagant civil war among the Grand Dukes of the Blood Clan is unable to invite that mysterious woman?"

The three Grand Dukes who returned from the Blood River did not answer, but simply completed the encirclement of Murphy.

"This scene is like two Pokémon Masters throwing summons at each other and preparing for a group fight. Fortunately, no matter what the situation is, the Chosen Ones are always prepared. I also have my own Master Ball. Although it is not prepared for you, the decision is yours!

Duke Wolfsbane!

Old Edward is not coming on stage yet?"

Just as these old guys who agreed to the resurrection match launched their attack, Murphy complained fiercely, blew a long whistle and shouted:
"Hey! Although I didn't call you here for this, you now have the answer you've been looking for. Look! Your lover is not dead! At least he can't be recreated by the Midnight Mistress using the blood river.

Isn't it worth celebrating such a good thing with a big war?

Stop them!

Watch me give this poor bastard a final blow! "

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