Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 474: The God War Hesitation Curse

Isis's eyeballs were like two dull glass balls, glued to the red-glowing thing in Jiian'er's hand.

The thing was small and exquisite, but it seemed to hold the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in its hands, putting her in a dilemma, like a PPT with the pause button pressed.

Of course she doubted what Ji Nian'er said. Who would still use such an outdated trick as "clear with one click" these days?

But she didn't dare to take the gamble. After all, if the temple was destroyed, she could be rebuilt, and if the wish power was lost, she could accumulate it again. But if the believers were gone, she would be left alone and would completely become the tear of the times.

She couldn't afford to lose this time, absolutely couldn't afford to lose!

The air seemed to freeze, and the tension was so intense that one could squeeze out two pounds of soy sauce.

The wind dared not blow, the birds dared not sing, and even the sound of waves hitting the rocks in the distance was as weak as the hum of a mosquito.

In this suffocating silence, a subtle electric sound came into Ji Nian'er's ears.

She curled up the corners of her mouth, revealing a meaningful smile, which made Aisier feel uneasy. She wanted to slap her and flatten the arrogant curve of her mouth.

"Tsk tsk, Aisiser, it seems that you are a little behind the times." Jinianer deliberately dragged out his tone, as if he was tasting a glass of fine red wine.

"Just now, we received victory news. The Yellow Sand God, Seter, has been sent to his death by our powerful men!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap out of nowhere, instantly shocking everyone present.

"Setel? Dead? That's impossible!" Gabriel was the first to jump out, his face, as old as tree bark, was full of shock, as if he had seen a sow climbing a tree.

Not only the Egyptian gods, but even human ceilings like Ye Faner were stunned.

They all knew Seter's strength. He was a tough guy who could fight a group of high-level god-slayers alone. Who could defeat him in seconds?

Is it possible that Daxia has some kind of technological cheat?

"Don't worry, the best is yet to come!"

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Ji Nian'er's smile widened. She continued to reveal, "And there's the Wind God. I think his name is something like that. Oh, right, Shu!"

"He's been severely injured by our boss and is now like a lost dog. I wonder where he's hiding to lick his wounds!"

This wave of news is even more explosive than a nuclear bomb explosion!

The Egyptian gods, who had originally thought of stalling for time and waiting for the curse of national destiny, were now completely dumbfounded.

His face was full of disbelief, just like an NPC in a game who was suddenly told that the server was undergoing maintenance.

For a moment, the scene became more solemn.

The gods who were originally thinking about watching the show now only felt a chill on their backs, and a chill ran from the soles of their feet to their foreheads.

Daxia, this is going against the will of heaven!

A gleam of light flashed in Amon's eyes. He keenly noticed that the fluctuations in Daxia's fortune were somewhat unusual.

It seems that something is quietly eroding the destiny of Daxia.

However, just as he was about to explore further, he found that his power seemed to have hit an invisible wall and was violently bounced back, which made him frown...

Suddenly, Ji Nian noticed Ye Faner walking towards Ai Xi Sier, and she muttered in her heart,

Then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said meaningfully: "What do you think they are waiting for?"

Ye Faner walked gracefully in front of Isis, a playful smile on her lips: "Goddess Isis, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for your national destiny curse to take effect?"

Isis's eyelids twitched. How come this little human girl knew everything?

But she still maintained her aloof goddess demeanor and snorted coldly, "Human, stop talking nonsense here! How can you interfere with the actions of our Egyptian gods?"

Jinian'er fanned the flames: "Oh my, are you still pretending? It's already this late, and you're still being stubborn!"

"Your Egyptian gods were beaten to a pulp on the Eastern Mist Battlefield, and now you've come running to our Daxia border in disgrace."

"Aren't you just trying to take our lives while we're sick? What a pity, you've made a wrong calculation!"

Gabriel stamped his feet anxiously: "You...you are slandering me! We didn't..."

"No? Then why don't you leave? Are you waiting for the New Year?" Ji Nian'er interrupted him rudely, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Aisier took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the panic in her heart.

She was indeed waiting for the curse of national destiny to take effect, but now it seemed that things were not going according to their plan.

It seems that Daxia was well prepared.

For a moment, both sides fell into a strange silence.

Everyone was trying to figure out what the other was thinking, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if a fuse could ignite this war.

The situation is becoming increasingly confusing and unpredictable.

At the same time, on the border of Daxia, Amon'er had launched a curse on the country's destiny.

He looked at the long river of Da Xia's fortune. In his opinion, Da Xia's fortune was like a fat cake, and he only needed to slowly nibble at it to completely devour it.

"Hmph, a bunch of stupid humans, your doom has come!" Amon smiled triumphantly and began to erode the fortune of Daxia.

However, just when he was getting carried away by his success, he suddenly felt that six mysterious figures appeared in the thickest river of luck in Daxia!

These six figures exuded a heart-pounding aura, as if they came from ancient times, or from the future.

Amon was shocked and felt an inexplicable sense of fear.

He stared at the six figures closely, his brows furrowed, and muttered to himself: "What...what is this..."

"interesting……"

A low voice suddenly sounded in Amon's ears.