The remaining warlocks muttered words, and magic lights flashed in their hands, wanting to save Dean Mary.
However, the moment they successfully cast the spell, everyone couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. One of the youngest warlocks couldn't bear the impact of this power, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
"Hoo!"
The ice sprayed out by Bai formed a freezing barrier half a meter in front of Dean Mary. When it collided with the suction force of Nos, it did not completely offset it, but instead formed a spiral energy vortex.
In the thick fog produced by the vaporization of ice crystals at high temperatures, twisted space cracks were vaguely visible, which actually froze the hot suction force of Nos on the left side instantly.
The power of ice and fire collided fiercely in the air, making a disgusting friction sound and evaporating a large thick fog.
Dean Mary also escaped and fell heavily next to Dick.
"Bai, what do you mean? This is my after-dinner snack!" Nos snorted angrily.
"Huh, I'm also interested in this warlock. Why do you have to taste the delicious food first every time?" Bai Ye showed no sign of weakness.
Mary Dean's face was as pale as paper, the corners of his mouth were tightened, and the five basic elemental runes in his iris were rotating violently again.
She waved her fingers rapidly, almost turning into an afterimage, trying to gather the magic power again.
Dick knew that she was trying to cast a spell, so he pulled out his two swords, stood in front of Dean Mary, and looked up at the two dog heads that were like hills.
Seeing the two heads arguing endlessly, the entire underground space shook violently with their roars.
Dick felt waves of nausea welling up in his heart, as if his internal organs were being thrown into a mess by this terrifying sound wave.
He suppressed his nausea and thought about countermeasures in his mind:
"Ker·White·Nos? Why does it sound so familiar?
No, I was reading Dante's "Journey Through Hell" last night, and it mentioned the person in charge of the fourth level Hell Gluttony Restaurant..."
The words recorded in the book suddenly emerged clearly:
Three Hell dogs Ker·White·Nos, the embodiment of the original sin of gluttony.
The red head is in charge of melting, the white head is in charge of frost bite, and the green head is in charge of vitality.
Dick's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead, "Isn't it called Ker·White·Nos?"
The two heads quarreled fiercely, and the majestic aura overflowed from their bodies, suppressing everyone and making them unable to move.
Dean Dick and Mary felt particularly deeply. Dick seemed to be stuck in a mire, and the sticky mud was submerging him little by little. He could only bite the tip of his tongue hard and rely on the stinging pain to stay awake for the last time.
"Bai, look at this weird cat-eyed guy, he should be a human too, right?"
Nos suddenly stopped arguing, tilted his head, and stared straight at Dick with his two huge, fiery red lantern-like eyes.
"So what?" Bai also tilted his head, looking unconcerned.
The two people's eyes were locked on Dick. In an instant, Dick felt as if his head was going to explode and he had a splitting headache.
"Smell it carefully." Nos wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled some strange smell, "There seems to be something on him..."
Bai's eyes instantly became as round as millstones. Like Nos, it sniffed its wet canine nose in the direction of Dick, and then burst into laughter:
"Hahahaha, he actually smells of divine authority. How can such a freak have divine authority?"
"Why do you care so much? Isn't it just delicious? He has divine power. After we eat him, his divine power will increase!"
"Okay, okay, then I'll give this weird cat-eyed witcher my dessert, and leave the warlock to you, how about that?"
"Deal."
The two heads were laughing, their canine teeth intertwined, and saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths was a mixture of ice and fire. They looked particularly terrifying.
"Then how to deal with the group of humans behind them?"
"How about half for each person?"
"Okay, okay."
With just a few simple words, they easily decided the fate of the Panda Continent's top warlocks and strongest demon hunters.
"That's not right."
Nos suddenly stretched his neck, as if he had discovered some big problem, "There are 13 people behind them, how do you divide the last one?"
"Of course, give it to me. I give you every snack. It's my turn, right?"
"How can this be done? You should give it to me!"
The two canine heads quarreled again, their cheeks moved closer to each other, and the fur of the emerald green canine head in the middle was wrinkled.
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't wake up Ker. If he wakes up, we might not be able to catch anything."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Dick listened with despair to the two Deity discussing his "future affairs" wantonly. He wanted to resist, wanted to raise his sword high, and fight against this absurd fate, but at this time, he was suppressed and could not move at all.
Deep in his heart he roared at the top of his lungs:
"Mysterious boss, is the boss here? Bald Qiang, help me!"
But no matter how he screamed, there was only endless silence in response.
What made him even more painful was that the last words of the two heads in front of him had already decided the fate of Xiya.
"Then cut that little girl in the middle and cut each person in half. I feel that the Flames element in her body is almost one-tenth of mine." Ker suggested.
"Okay, it's settled." Nuoer responded.
The eyes of the two heads slowly scanned the people around them.
Everyone who was stared at by that gaze seemed to have been cast a freezing spell, their complexions instantly turned pale, and even their breathing stopped at that moment.
At this time, Dick just wanted to turn around and tried his best to rush to Xiya's side at the last moment.
He struggled hard, and he heard the creaking sounds of the muscles and bones all over his body, as if they were about to break at any time.
However, this tearing of muscles did have some effect. When he slowly raised his left foot and took the first step with difficulty...
"That's enough."
A voice came from behind, and the attention of the two heads was attracted, and they both looked at the woman who spoke.
The pressure on the people around him suddenly eased, and his chest heaved violently, breathing heavily.
Xiya Every time he takes a step, the crystallized ground bursts out of silk threads Flames.
She moved forward firmly step by step, passing over Dean Dick and Mary, firmly protecting them behind her.
Her face was as pale as paper, but she looked directly at the person in charge of the fourth floor of Hell without fear, and said word by word:
"They woke you up because of me. Just eat me. Please let these people go."
"Xiya..." Dick spoke with difficulty.
Then, he lifted his left foot heavily and took a step forward.
He felt that with every step he took, his body became more and more sluggish, and his whole body was like a gear that had been rusted for a hundred years, making an overwhelmed rattling sound.
But how could he just watch the woman he loved die in front of him?
He used all his strength to cross his swords and raise them above his head. He looked directly at the two gods without fear and shouted loudly:
"Want to hurt her? It's not that easy!"