Madesar lost the bamboo slips, but for him, it was by no means a loss of only 16 gold coins.


    He once hid in the bamboo slips, on which his residual divine power remained. Manda had also obtained his blood before, and used the messenger spell to lock his general movement.


    It''s enough to have a general direction. Manda can speculate that he wants to find Odysseus and another person can use the barrier. This must be verified.


    With five fingers penetrating madesa''s back heart, Manda opened a fixed tactic and absorbed the power of the other party first.


    Unexpectedly, Martha''s divine power was very strong, and the short absorption had no impact on him. He hit the holy light on his fingertips at Manda, who dodged and was forced to pull out his fingers.


    Once given the opportunity, madesa''s attack will continue. He first interfered with Manda''s attention with singing skills, and then launched the seal of holy light and divine sword. Manda dodged hard in the white light and golden light. When madesa wanted to start inflammation, he suddenly found that his hands could not move.


    Odysseus tied his hands and feet with silk thread, which was deeply embedded in the flesh.


    Martha incarnated into a flame, broke free of the silk thread and opened a hole in Odysseus'' body with the holy light.


    Odysseus didn''t feel any pain. His wound didn''t even have a drop of blood. If it wasn''t winter, his body might have attracted flies.


    Martha started the seal of the divine sword again, and Manda ran his golden finger through his body from his chest.


    When the two attacked each other, Martha couldn''t cope. He wanted to disturb the attack rhythm of the two with singing skills, but his voice became soft and hoarse, and had lost the penetration of the past.


    It seems a little hurt.


    Manda''s five fingers ran through his ribs again, and Odysseus''s silk thread wrapped around him tightly.


    He wanted to escape by incarnation of fire, and suddenly found the Lord of divine punishment appeared in front of him in a blue robe.


    "My child, give up."


    The Lord told me to give up? How is this possible?


    This is obviously Claude''s trick.


    Martha laughed, and even the laughter was very weak.


    It''s really a little hurt.


    "If the Lord wants you to give up, you should give up. Don''t question the identity of the Lord. You don''t question the qualification of the Lord."


    Odysseus is talking. He has a point.


    This is his skill. How could he get such a poor skill? Is it really because of the injury?


    Negative emotions surged into his heart, and madesa lost his fighting spirit.


    The silk thread was tightened, and Martha couldn''t move. Manda''s ten fingers were fast and couldn''t see the shadow. He wore dozens of holes in Martha.


    I can''t hold it. I''m really hurt too badly.


    I am the angel of the Lord, the first angel. How is this possible


    With a cough, Martha fell to the ground with blood foam.


    Manda raised her finger and was about to cut off Martha''s head. Odysseus quickly stopped Manda: "it''s useless. He''s a God. Even if you chop him into meat mud, he can come back to life. Now he''s just in a deep sleep."


    "It seems that he can only be handed over to the gods."


    Manda picked up Martha and prepared to find a place to sacrifice to Hermes. Odysseus stopped him again: "give you a piece of advice. He may wake up at any time. It won''t be so easy to deal with him next time."


    Manda looked at Odysseus. "Do you have a good idea?"


    Odysseus nodded, "do you have a double snake stick?"


    "Take away his soul?" this is indeed a good way, "but I may not have that power."


    Manda has not received the soul of God, and he is not sure whether the double snake stick has this function.


    Odysseus touched Martha''s body: "there are ways. Let''s make a deal. You take Martha''s soul and find your God to lead the work. I take Martha''s body and revive me with God''s immortal body. Is it a deal?"


    "Why make it so complicated? Sacrificing to God is just a blink of an eye..." before he finished, Martha''s fingers suddenly trembled. Manda was surprised and threw his body on the ground.


    Odysseus tied Martha''s body with silk thread and smiled at Manda: "friend, don''t be too greedy. This body is of no use to you. Why take unnecessary risks? If he suddenly wakes up, it''s hard to say whether you can get out of your body, and I won''t provide you with any help. Why don''t you make a deal with me? Let''s take what we need."


    Manda nodded. He thought it was reasonable. It was not because Odysseus used his skills, but Manda really thought it was reasonable. Martha was really terrible and there was no need to take risks.


    When the two reached a deal, Odysseus took out some olive leaves from his backpack, put them on Martha, took some river water and sprinkled them on the olive leaves.


    The olive leaves that had sucked water grew wildly and wrapped around Martha''s body. Odysseus looked at Manda and said: "Now I want to pour all my divine power into the leaf veins, so that I can restrain his divinity in a short time. You should use all your strength to put his soul into the double snake staff. I can breathe twice at most. Your action should be fast, and you must succeed at one time. Otherwise, I will die because of the loss of divine power."


    Manda glanced, "you''re dead."


    "It''s different. I keep my soul in the world by divine power. If I fail, my soul will dissipate, but you don''t have to be happy about it. You will lose a helper. You have to face Martha and Manda Claude Sai alone. Can I trust you?"


    Manda couldn''t help laughing: "I didn''t expect that you would entrust me with your last hope."


    Odysseus said helplessly, "my popularity is too bad. At this stage, only you are left."


    Manda raised the double snake staff and filled it with divine power.


    Odysseus pressed his hands on Martha''s chest and closed his eyes.


    "Start!" cried Odysseus.


    Manda didn''t move. He was watching Odysseus to prevent any abnormal behavior.


    Odysseus wanted to cry without tears. His divine power had been injected. He couldn''t stop. He had to obey his fate.


    As the second breath approached, Manda''s double snake staff finally landed on madesa.


    The strong light flashed, the deafening roar echoed in my ears, and the double snake staff trembled a few times.


    Did you succeed?


    Manda stared at Martha for a long time and suddenly saw Odysseus fall to the ground.


    Failed


    Odysseus lay quietly on the ground with his eyes wide open and his face full of unwilling.


    Manda helped him close his eyelids, quickly prepared the altar and prayed to Hermes.


    Move fast, be fast


    Before the altar was ready, Martha stood up.


    Manda ignored the altar and was about to run away. Suddenly, madesa smiled and said, "friend, we succeeded."


    Manda looked up and down at Martha.


    "Martha" touched the wound on his body: "it''s really cruel to start. It seems that this body has to recover for some time."


    Odysseus took over Martha''s body. Manda clenched her insight and saw that the new divine power was spreading in Martha''s body.


    It was so fast that Manda couldn''t believe it.


    Where''s Martha''s soul?


    The double snake staff trembled again, and madesa''s soul was struggling in the double snake staff.


    Odysseus looked at Manda, and there seemed to be some tears in his eyes: "is this a friendship in exchange for life? I didn''t expect that when I lost everything, I, I harvested you..."


    He choked and Manda was moved.


    "You''re right, friend, friendship in exchange for life," Manda said in a trembling voice. "You''ve got life, and I''ve got a credit. It seems that I''ve suffered a loss."


    Odysseus said with a dry smile, "that''s not the case. You and I should get what we need. It should be settled."


    "Even if this matter is barely settled, but I saved your life before. How should I calculate this account?"


    "With our friendship, don''t worry about this."


    "I''m a haggard." Manda raised the double snake staff.


    "I promise you that in the future, if you are in danger, I will give you the same help, and I will give you the same help."


    "Who says what will happen in the future? If you want to be sincere, you should pay now." Manda pointed a double snake stick at Odysseus'' head.


    "Don''t be impulsive, friend!" Odysseus stepped back two steps.


    "Don''t move, my friend," Manda said with a grimace. "I know your barrier is behind you. I also know that your soul is unstable. I can take your soul away and let you and madessa stay together in the double snake stick."


    "I''ll pay, I''ll give it!" Odysseus hammered himself in the chest.


    Manda smiled bitterly, "you are so old. Don''t do such childish things. What good is your self mutilation to me?"


    Odysseus hit again, and a large area of faith pearls scattered on the ground.


    He hammered down one punch after another, and half of the Pearl gushed on Martha''s body like a spring.


    Manda had seen this scene. On Mount Olympia, Hermes fell the nail of the God of punishment, and the pearls gushed like this at that time.


    It is no wonder that madessa''s strength is so strong that the generous God of punishment armed his whole body with faith pearls.