Chapter 303 God's Joke
"Well, it's my own body. I'll lend you some good things." The long-haired Li Zhao's consciousness suddenly appeared, and then he pulled out the devil's knife
"Is this the best weapon used by this body?" His consciousness turned to Osiris and smiled, "Thank you, but you'd better keep shut up."
"I know, I know, I'm grinding, so much to say." The long-haired Li Zhao curled his lips, suddenly put away his metal wings and said, "You can stand in the air by yourself. I'll put it away with something."
"Whatever you want."
"Have a good fight, uncle, stop nagging."
Osiris's facial muscles**, and he raised Yan Modao to have a look.
"What a good knife." Osiris said, "It's really sharp."
"It's either sharp or a good knife." Sekmette laughed and said, "The one who can kill the enemy is a good knife."
With that, Sekmette showed his knife and smiled, "My knife is made of mortal iron, but it kills no more than 20 god-level figures!"
"I'm very proud." Osiris said disdainfully, "This knife is also good. At least, I can feel a lot of ghosts wrapped around him."
"Are you fighting or talking about knives?" Needless to say, this is the long-haired Li Zhao again.
"You are really annoying." Seckmet smiled and said, "But you'd better shut your mouth."
"Ah, ah, you gods are always like this."
"Shut up!!!" Osiris is about to go crazy. The long-haired Li Zhao is always like this. He always disturbs him when the atmosphere is the best, and always likes to insert everything.
"And I don't like to talk about it yet." The long-haired Li Zhao curled his lips.
"Come on, my brother." Sekmette recovered and said, "You still like me like this."
"Yes, this reminds me of how you acted coquettishly under Isis when you were a child." Osiris said sadly, "You take Isis... What's the matter?"
"Sister Issis? I like her very much, too. Seckmet smiled.
"Hmm..." Osiris clenched his fist and his breathing seemed to be short: "You have been taught by Set!"
"Second brother Seth? He taught me very useful survival skills. Sekmette said, "He taught me how to keep you by my side forever without being taken away by other women."
Sekmette took out a small bottle.
"What is this?" Osiris frowned slightly and asked, feeling the familiar breath from the small bottle.
"This is your previous body, but it has been burned to ashes, but it is my favorite thing."
"Damn it!!!" Long-haired Li Zhao appeared again: "Your horrible pervert really surprised me!"
"You said the right thing." Osiris agreed with the long-haired Li Zhao.
"Goo..." The gods secretly swallowed a mouthful of water.
"I knew that she didn't borrow my fire to do good deeds." Amon said, "I didn't expect to be so perverted!"
"In addition to that, there are more." Sekmette took out another small bottle: "And Sister Isis's."
"Huh?!!" Osiris stared, suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of Sekmet: "You killed Isis?!!"
He was cut horizontally, but it was blocked by Sekmet.
"Hahaha, that's it, my brother." Sekmette smiled and said, "Anger is the most proud source of strength in our family!"
"Angry? If I am angry, my anger can burn the whole divine world!" Osiris roared and withdrew the demon knife. The black flame on his body immediately wrapped the demon knife, and then split it with a knife!
"Touch!" Sechmet blocked the devil's knife and smiled, "It doesn't seem to be angry enough. Then I'll tell you another piece of news!"
Osiris frowned and asked, "What's the news?"
"Second brother Seth, it has been..." Sekmette smiled gloomyly: "It's eight yuan!"
"Sett was killed by you?!!" Osiris's eyes widened and asked, "Why? Why did you kill him?"
"Because he killed your body." Sekmette smiled and said, "Only I can kill you in the world, even if it's just the flesh."
"You know that he is not... He is not..." Osiris's angry chin trembled, and the flame on the devil's knife suddenly seemed to pour oil. Suddenly, the fire burst into the sky!
"Might! Ke! Mei! Te!" Osiris' eyes were about to catch fire, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "You're not my sister, you're my enemy!!!"
As soon as the voice fell, Osiris attacked Sekmet crazily.
"Haha, that's it. Come on, my brother, kill me. If you kill me, you will feel better!" Sechmet laughed crazily: "How's it going? Can you kill me?"
Although Osiris has done his best at this time, it is a pity that he can't control it. It should be said that he can't use the power of the devil's knife. In addition, although he occupies Li Zhao's body, because he has only a few souls, his strength is not complete, and he can't beat Sekmet at all.
"My brother, why have you become so weak?" Sechmet said disappointedly, "Do you only have this power? Even such anger can't increase your strength much?
"Go to hell!!!" Osiris's eyes have changed from black to red, and the devil's knife cuts randomly. If it goes on like this, he will definitely not be able to beat the perverted woman.
"You disappoint me so much!" Sekmette shook his head and said, "Even if you possess a suitable body, even if you are incomparably angry, even if you hate me so much, you can't increase your strength much, not even as the person you possess. Fortunately, I am still looking forward to it. I didn't expect that this part of your soul is only like this. Less power."
Amon God, not far away, also smiled and said, "He is no longer the style of those years, right, Anubis."
"Ha ha, Osiris, one of the eight gods in those years, has now become a homeless dog." Anubis shook his head and said, "This is really ironic. Is it a joke of fate? I don't really believe in fate.
"I believed it a little. I didn't expect Osiris to become like this. Is there God's will in the dark?" Amon God smiled and said so.
"Hahaha..." At this time, the giant laughed: "You are wrong. This is not a joke of fate, but a joke from heaven, a joke on me."