In the dark and cold cave, many Snake Claw soldiers were standing guard here, but the strange hissing sound coming from the depths of the cave made them shudder.
Deep in the cave, three snake gods are entrenched here.
However, the three snake gods at this moment, Clottier, looked very miserable. The scales on his body seemed to have been burned by flames. Even the three heads were scarred. They were obviously related to the giant snake god Yanelas.
He was seriously injured in the battle.
Trapped deep in the cave, the three-headed snake god Clotiel neighed.
The pain of distance made him feel unbearable, not only from the body, but also from the depths of his soul. After that battle, the giant snake god Yanelas showed far superiority to the three-headed snake god Crow.
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"Damn Yanelas!"
The three-headed snake god Clotiel gritted his teeth, a look of resentment flashed in his vertical pupils, but he had to accept the reality that he failed to kill him.
Holding back the pain, the three-headed snake god Clotiel took out an oil lamp.
"Dengling! Dengling! The pieces appear!"
Clotiel recited the lantern's incantation according to the method in his memory, and then with a flash of golden light, a black mist poured out of the oil lamp in his hand.
In mid-air, the black mist transformed into a humanoid creature.
However, the atomized human form looks very illusory and has no legs, as if it is inseparable from the oil lamp, which makes it very weird.
"Hello, my friend."
After the lantern spirit in the form of black mist appeared, a friendly smile appeared on his face. He looked up and down at Clotiel in front of him and said, "It looks like you are in trouble!"
"No nonsense, Crowley!"
The three snake gods endured the pain deep in their souls and said hoarsely: "Didn't you say that you have seen the future in the long river of the abyss?"
"Why? Will I lose to that guy Yanelas?"
Seeing the three-headed snake god Clotiel, he looked a little angry, but the lantern named Crowley did not panic at all.
"I'm sorry, my friend."
Crowley shook his head, looking regretful, and sighed, "Fate is so elusive. Sometimes, even I can't guarantee everything."
"However, there is one thing I need to explain first."
"You did not lose to the giant snake god Anilas. Strictly speaking, the confrontation between the two of you was just a loss-lose situation."
"So, you are not considered a failure now!"
"Am I right, my friend?"
Hearing Crowley's words, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the three-headed snake god Clottier, but he did not refute anything.
In fact, it's just as the other person said.
In the war with the giant snake god Anilas, the three-headed snake god Clotiel did not fail, but he just did not win.
Strictly speaking, both sides lose.
"Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"
The three-headed snake god Clotiel shook his head and said coldly: "Let's talk about how to solve the problem at hand next, right?"
"Crowley, you should know better."
"The deal between us has been made very clear. Only if you help me capture the Snake Claw World will I provide you with enough souls on a regular basis!"
As he said that, the eyes of the three snake gods flickered, and he said faintly: "And now, Yanilas has the support of the Wizarding World. Do you think I still have hope to seize the Snake Claw World?"
Crowley the Djinn fell into silence.
As the three-headed snake god Clotiel said, the deal between the two requires the three-headed snake god Clotiel to become the sole ruler of the snake claw world before it can continue. If the three-headed snake
God Clotiel was ultimately defeated by Anelas in the war, so all the transactions between them would be meaningless.
For Crowley, all previous investments will be in vain.
"Wizard?"
Crowley's eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be a glimmer of luster in his dark pupils, and then he looked at the three-headed snake god Clotiel.
"Don't worry, my friend."
There seemed to be a trace of confidence in Crowley's tone, and he said solemnly: "I will abide by the agreement between you and me and help you seize the world of Snake Claws!"
"Although there were a few minor flaws in our plan, overall, it went smoothly, didn't it?"
"After all, Quetzalcoatl and White Snake God are both dead!"
Crowley spread his palms with a calm expression.
"snort!"
The three-headed snake god Clotiel snorted coldly, but did not refute anything. He indeed relied on the help of the djinn Crowley to successfully kill the white snake god.
However, in the current state, it seems difficult to tell the winner between the three-headed snake god Clotiel and the giant snake god Anilas.
For the three-headed snake god Clotiel, the biggest reliance now is Crowley, who claims to be the djinn, and the forces behind him. The giant snake god Anilas also has the help of wizard civilization behind him.
Evenly matched in strength.
"How are you going to help me?"
After a long while, the three-headed snake god Clotiel asked hesitantly. After the last battle, he and the giant snake god Yanelas had been seriously injured. From deep in their hearts, the three-headed snake god Ke
Rotier did not want to fight anymore.
After all, in that confrontation not long ago, the three-headed snake god Clotiel was almost killed.
Although he also caused equal damage to the giant snake god Yanelas, their mentality was completely different.
Having finally achieved his current status, the three-headed snake god Clotiel values his life very much.
However, the giant snake god Yanelas is different.
Ever since she was exiled to the spirit world and then returned, the mentality of the giant snake god Anilas seems to have changed a lot. She has become unafraid of death and has a fanatical belief in the wizard behind her.
It was as if, in the heart of the giant snake god Yanelas, as long as she had the help of the wizard, she could be reincarnated and rebuilt even if she died.
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After all, his goal is to become the sole ruler of the Snake Claw world. If he pays the price with his life, the gain will not be worth the loss.
"As far as I know, after the last battle, the giant snake god Yanelas should have suffered a lot of damage, right?"
After a while, Crowley suddenly spoke.
"Yes, that's exactly it."
Hearing Crowley's words, the three-headed snake god Clotiel hesitated and said, "Anilas's condition is similar to mine."
"But if we continue to fight, it's unclear who will win and who will lose!"
The attitude of the three-headed snake god Clotiel is very obvious. He does not want to have a head-on conflict with Anilas again. If the battle can be avoided, it is naturally the best way.
Opposite him, a smile appeared on Crowley's face.
"Don't worry, my friend."
Crowley shook his head and chuckled: "The deal between you and me has not been completed yet, and I will not let you bear the risk of death!"
"So, this time, I will take action myself!"
Hearing Crowley's words, a trace of surprise appeared on Clottier's face.
"You want to take action?"
The three-headed snake god Clotiel had a puzzled expression on his face and said hesitantly, "But... didn't you say before that you only relied on the oil lamp as a medium to come to the world of snake claws? You can't.
Put more power into the world of Snake Claw?"
"Of course, I didn't lie about this."
Crowley shrugged and said quietly, "I do plan to take action, but before that, I still need some help from you!"
"What do you want to do?" A trace of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the three-headed snake god Clottier.
Today's three-headed snake god Clotiel is no longer the frog-like indigenous god he once was. His understanding of the multiverse makes him very clear about the identity of Crowley in front of him, who is almost infamous in the universe.
The obvious devil.
Clotier has heard many times that anyone who makes a deal with the devil will never end well.
To be honest, Clottier does not want to deal with the devil. However, if he wants to seize the world of Snake Claws and become the sole master, he can only rely on the power of the devil. Otherwise, I am afraid that even the former Quetzalcoatl
Neither the White Snake God nor the White Snake God can be dealt with by him.
Not to mention, the giant snake god Anilas is now supported by wizards.
"I need your blood!"
Crowley spread his palms and said calmly, "Only the blood of the gods of the Snake Claw World can allow me to gain a firm foothold in this world without attracting the rejection of the world's will."
"With your blood, I can create a body."
"This is how to deal with the giant snake god Yanelas..."
Before Crowley could finish what he said, the three-headed snake god Clotiel kept shaking his head and refused unceremoniously.
"No, stop being delusional!"
The three-headed snake god Clotiel flashed a sneer in his eyes and said faintly: "Who doesn't know that in the multiverse, you devils have all kinds of weird methods."
"I have taken a lot of risk by trading with you!"
"It is absolutely impossible to get my blood. I advise you to give up such an idea, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
After learning about Crowley's thoughts, the three-headed snake god Clotiel showed great vigilance.
He has long known that the description of devils in the multiverse is that they are a group of cunning guys. Anyone who deals with them will lose everything if they are not careful.
Therefore, the three-headed snake god Clotiel did not want to give his blood to Crowley.
Otherwise, who knows what kind of methods Crowley will use after getting his own blood, and he may even pay a heavy price for it.
While speaking, the three-headed snake god Clotiel grabbed the oil lamp tightly.
This is the medium through which Crowley comes to the world of Snake Claw, and at the same time, it is also the only trump card in the transaction between the three snake gods Clotiel and Crowley.
For the three-headed snake god Clotiel, as long as this oil lamp is destroyed, Crowley can be directly expelled from the world of snake claws.
"Don't be nervous, my friend."
Seeing the three-headed snake god Clotiel holding the oil lamp tightly, Crowley seemed to have a flash of panic in his eyes, and he smiled quickly.
"It was just a small suggestion."
"Of course, if you are not willing to give your blood, we have other ways. As long as you have enough souls, maybe I can also create a temporary body."
As he said that, Crowley shook his head.
"It's just that the quality of the body made in this way may not be very good, and it may not be able to kill the giant snake god Yanelas!"
"And you only have one chance!"
"If it fails, I don't need to tell you, I can only leave the world of Snake Claws. As for what happens next, I can only rely on you."
A calm expression appeared on Crowley's face.
But after hearing Crowley's words, the three-headed snake god Clotiel flashed a trace of panic in his eyes. In terms of the current situation, if he loses Crowley, it means that he will also lose the fight for the world of snake claws.
Qualifications.
Moreover, judging from the attitude of the giant snake god Yanelas, she would not accept her surrender.
"Hmph! Are you bluffing me?"
The three-headed snake god Clotiel pretended to be calm and sneered, "You have already sacrificed so much to seize the world of Snake Claws. Are you willing to give up now?"
"of course not."
A hint of helplessness flashed in Crowley's eyes, and he sighed, "But, what can we do? Who knew that the wizarding civilization would also be eyeing this world?"
"My friend, I don't want to put any pressure on you."
"However, the fact is right in front of us. Behind the giant snake god Yanilas, there is already a wizard civilization supporting us. If we cannot work together, then this fight for the Snake Claw World will probably end in failure.
"
As he said that, Crowley shook his head.
Seeing Crowley's attitude, Clotier's face turned gloomy. Now, in order to gain the dominance of the Snake Claw World, he has made a desperate move. There is no way out. If he fails, he will definitely end up being killed by the giant snake god Yani.
Drawing silk kills the road.
"How much blood do you need?"
After a while, Clottier said coldly: "I will give you as much support as possible, but if you dare to deceive me, then even if we die together, I will never let you get the world of Snake Claws!"
"You're worrying too much."
Crowley shook his head and chuckled, "The cooperation between us is inherently mutually beneficial. The Snake Claw World is actually not that important to me!"
"Only by supporting you as the ruler of the Snake Claw World can I continuously obtain souls from this world, right?"
Crowley opened his palms in a candid manner.
"snort!"
The three-headed snake god Clotiel snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more, although he still didn't trust Crowley in front of him.
However, this is the current situation.
Facing the giant snake god Yanelas and the three-headed snake god Clotiel, he has tried his best. If he cannot defeat them, all the previous efforts will be in vain, and even he himself will fall like a feather.
The snake god and the white snake god have the same fate.
Therefore, Clotier cannot fail.
Crowley, the djinn spirit, is his biggest support. The other party needs his blood, and even if Clottier is unwilling, he can only choose to agree.
