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The 3000th Love, Chapter 17, The Crying Goddess

 After listening to Lin Zheng's words, the confused Irigal on the other side finally came to his senses. Lin Zheng had mistaken her for Ishtar - wait, by the way, the one over there who mistakenly admitted her was also pretty.

Very similar to her!

Yui and Hong Ji have not heard Lin Zheng say anything about Ishtar, but "I just feel that she looks very similar to Sister Wei'er!" Hong Ji looked at Guinevere after saying that.

Go, "Are you sisters?"

"Dang -" Guinevere raised her hand and knocked at Hong Ji. What nonsense are you talking about! How could I be sisters with her?

"If you really think about it, it's true!" Lin Zheng said with a teasing expression, which immediately attracted Guinevere's glare.

"Why are you staring? This is a fact!" Lin Zheng explained honestly, "You and Morgan are biological sisters. Morgan was reincarnated into Ishtar, and then Ishtar was Irigal's sister.

Then you are sisters!"

Guinevere glared at Lin Zheng's absurd explanation, while Irigal across from him showed a look of surprise on his face, "That's it! No wonder we look so similar!"

Do you really believe it?!

Looking at Irigal with a stunned look on his face, even the Sumerian gods showed speechless expressions. Only Aea frowned slightly and looked at Irigal with a little doubt in his eyes.

After a sudden realization, Irigal's expression immediately became serious again, "Even so, I can't forgive you for your contempt for us!" After saying that, Irigal grabbed a strange weapon, a long black and purple weapon.

The top of the handle has a vine-like plant shape, and the dark purple leaves and vines are intertwined into a sickle shape.

Looking at the strange weapon in Irigal's hand, Lin Zheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Thinking of the Seven-Year Treasure Tree in Ishtar's hand, Lin Zheng was very suspicious of the weapon in her sister's hand.

, could it be something similar? After all, that thing really didn’t seem to have any traces of refining! However, the two sisters each mastered a spiritual root? This idea came to Lin Zheng himself.

It feels ridiculous, when did the spiritual root become such a worthless thing.

Just when Lin Zheng was slightly distracted, Irigal waved the weapon in his hand and pointed at Lin Zheng, "Since you keep saying that our power cannot threaten you, let me have a good look at your strength.

!If you can’t defeat me, I won’t give in even if I die!”

"I said..." Lin Zheng stared at Irigal with a speechless expression. He didn't want to say anything at first, but in the end he couldn't help but said: "Do I have to make you surrender..."

"..."

"..."

After staring at each other in silence for a while, Irigal shouted angrily: "It's useless to talk more! Please be more polite, will you accept my challenge?"

This made me angry! Really, after being a god for so many years, I still don’t look as thick-skinned as Ishtar.

"Xiao Linzi."

"What are you doing?"

"Irigal said almost crying."

Lin Zheng took a closer look, but it was not true. His eyes were already full of water mist. I was afraid that if he refused, he would make them cry on the spot.

"Well, I

accept."

As soon as he finished speaking, Irigal's expression changed 180 degrees. His happy and excited expression made Guinevere shaken for a moment. There was nothing I could do about it, they looked so much alike.

Toris looks too much like her, and Guinevere is Artoris's biggest fan.

"Then come on!" After shouting excitedly, Irigal flew forward and landed in front of the gods. Then he said with a serious face: "You have to be careful, this duel affects us.

dignity, so I will not show mercy!"

"Just try your best. If I get killed by you, I guarantee that no one will cause trouble for you!"

"I'm not afraid that any of you will come to trouble me!" After saying that, Irigal rushed towards Lin Zheng with his weapon in hand.

Lin Zheng didn't want to waste too much time here. If Irigal was stronger, he would definitely decide the outcome with one move. Unfortunately, looking at Irigal's character, he would definitely cry for a long time with one strike.

Just thinking about it makes Lin Zheng's scalp numb! There is no other way, so let's go through some tricks with her!

Irigal really used his weapon as a sickle. Unlike Ishtar who was greedy for pleasure, Irigal obviously worked very hard in cultivation - of course, otherwise she would not have become Su

There are only a few nine-turn gods in Meier. Irigal's sickle is used very skillfully. Lin Zheng's skill with the sickle alone made Lin Zheng admire this crying goddess with admiration.

However, what is really powerful about Irigal is what she has learned from Tiamat's power, the power of ice and snow, which is unexpectedly the same as the power of winter that she symbolizes in mythology. Although the scythe's attack is exquisite

Although it is fast and fierce, Lin Zheng's sword skills are also good, more than enough to deal with Irigal's attack. What really brings trouble to Lin Zheng is Irigal's ice and snow, just like the cold winter, when everything decays and withers, the sickle slashes

, a biting wind and snow will form at the same time. Lin Zheng, who was hit by the wind and snow, gradually suffered from stiffness and sluggishness in his limbs. At the same time, his life functions also gradually declined. In terms of attributes, the upper limit of his energy and blood shrank sharply. If this were

If she continues to fight with Irigal for a long time, I'm afraid she will kill everyone.

Lin Zheng's evaluation of the power possessed by Irigal is quite high. Unfortunately, she is just a "novice" who has just stepped into the ninth rank and her understanding of her ability is still a little too low.

Son, with her current ability, if she wanted to kill Lin Zheng, she would probably not be able to do it in three or two days! Lin Zheng was not the only one who saw this situation, it can be said that except for Irigal, who is obsessed with the authorities

, the audience at the scene all saw the limitations of Irigal's duel with Lin Zheng! To put it simply, the upper limit of Irigal's ability can be very high, but unfortunately it is too low now. If he tortures a rookie, it will be almost

Invincible, but if the opponent is at the same level as her, then her skills and abilities are basically in vain! Obviously, the Sumerian gods have already seen that Irigal's ability cannot cause effective damage to Lin Zheng.

Containment actually means that Irigal has lost this duel!

Seeing the frost-covered Lin Zheng fighting Irigal seriously, God Ea's expression softened a lot. As an ancient wise man, he had already understood Lin Zheng's attitude and was able to meet him for the first time.

It would not be easy for Irigal to achieve this level

He completely denied the promise he had made. In this way, the Sumerian god was finally completely safe.

Just when God Aia breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Zheng thought that it was almost time to decide the outcome with Irigal. Although it was not a problem to hold on for another ten or twenty minutes, but Irigal

She's not an idiot! She hasn't even taken down Lin Zheng until now, and a strange look has begun to show in her eyes. If she turns around and finds out that she actually betrayed a rank-8 opponent, she will definitely

I'll cry straight away!

The moment Irigal slashed out the sickle, Lin Zheng stepped forward and instantly rushed forward. When Irigal's eyes tightened, he suddenly hit her with a shoulder! Irigal was struck by Lin.

Zheng was caught off guard by the impact, and when she staggered over, the original blue in Lin Zheng's hand had switched to a sword-edged bow. Then a round of mad sword dance chased her and slashed at her. Irigal raised his sickle to parry.

, but was defeated step by step under the attacks of the Mad Sword Dance, and finally managed to hold on until the end of the Mad Sword Dance. With the power of the last blow, Irigal slashed the sickle towards Lin Zheng's face!

However, Lin Zheng's reaction speed was much faster than Irigal expected! The moment he struck the final blow, his left hand was already pressed on the handle of the knife, not waiting for Irigal's sickle to strike.

, a blue cold light flashed out from the scabbard, and in an instant, Irigal's body flew backwards quickly!

Ea, who had been prepared for a long time, turned around when Irigal was knocked away. Suddenly, a squirming blue mass appeared behind Irigal who was flying upside down. The next moment, Irigal's

The body violently collided with the blue mass. The huge impact stretched the blue mass by more than twenty meters, and then all the impact was resolved. With the shrinking blue rebound, Irigal

Immediately, he jumped out of the blue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After wiping the corners of his mouth unwillingly, Irigal grabbed the sickle and prepared to rush forward to fight Lin Zheng again, but at this moment, the voice of God Aea sounded in his ears: "That's enough, Irigal, win.

The negative has been divided.”

"No! I haven't lost yet!" Irigal shouted stubbornly, "It's just one blow, it doesn't count."

After hearing this, Aia sighed, and then said helplessly: "The knife he just used was with the back of the knife. If it were the blade, you would have been cut into two pieces!"

You damn old man, who told you to talk too much!

Hearing the words of God Aea, Lin Zheng suddenly cursed in his heart. He looked at Irigal again, and sure enough, he was already stunned, and on that dazed face, those big astonished eyes had begun to

Circles of water mist emerged.

"It seems like it won't work this time, Yiping!"

"go!"

Just after he slapped Xun, Irigal, who had come back to his senses, couldn't hold back anymore. He cried out to Lin Zheng with tears in his eyes: "I don't need your mercy! I'm just an eight-year-old."

Now that the situation has changed, you look down on others too much!" Then she picked up her sickle again, "Do it again! This time, you are not allowed to use the back of the sword!"

After saying that, Irigal carried the sickle towards Lin Zheng and killed him with tears in his eyes. His aura looked very good, but his expression made it difficult for him to be serious.


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