Yaoshen knew that Song Yiren, like Dongfang Mingming, liked to launch sneak attacks.

Three fire swords condensed in front of Song Yiren. She continued to inject vital energy into them and did not immediately attack the Medicine God.

The God of Medicine slowly took out a black wooden stick from his arms and injected divine power into the stick.

The ordinary black wooden stick became extremely terrifying at this moment, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

"Boom!" The Medicine God swung his wooden stick violently, and a gust of wind blew towards the little black cat. The little black cat's body suddenly flew backwards under this extremely powerful force and hit the stone wall.

"Meow~~" The little black cat let out a shrill scream. The God of Medicine held a wooden stick in his hand and looked at Song Yiren calmly.

The God of Cooking has a magic weapon, so how could the God of Medicine not have one?

This wooden stick is his medicine pounding stick and also his most important weapon. Under normal circumstances, he will not take it out.

Because he didn't want his magic weapon to be stained by blood and then affected by its medicinal properties.

Song Yiren knew that she could not wait any longer, so the three fire swords in front of her immediately flew towards the Medicine God with the power to break through the air.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

“Swish, swish, swish!”

"Buzz buzz buzz"

All of a sudden, three fire swords with countless flames attacked the Medicine God. The Medicine God's figure was as fast as lightning, and he swung the wooden stick tightly.

Resisted all these attacks.

Although it seemed very easy, the high temperature and burning sensation of the flame still made the Medicine God feel a little tired.

Medicine God didn't expect that Song Yiren's strength would become so powerful in such a short period of time. It seems that he is not the only one who is getting stronger.

Song Yiren is also getting stronger.

Song Yiren's body seemed to contain endless energy.

The God of Medicine knew very well that when it came to the power of faith, no one could match Song Yiren.

As long as Song Yiren absorbs the power of faith, her strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and she will soon surpass him. However, now is not the time to think about this problem. What he has to do is to get rid of Song Yiren first.

As long as Song Yiren dies, the little black cat has nothing to fear.

All problems will be solved.

He could no longer give Song Yiren any time to develop.

But just when the Medicine God was about to attack Song Yiren again, the little black cat leaped up again and attacked the Medicine God.

There was a powerful and terrifying aura on the little black cat's claws. It bared its fangs and claws and pounced towards the God of Medicine.

The God of Medicine looked at the little black cat flying over and snorted coldly. He swung the wooden stick so hard that the little black cat's claws were completely blocked. The wooden stick was emitting a golden light, drawing a golden arc in the air and going straight towards the little black cat.

The little black cat narrowed its eyes into slits, revealing a cunning look.

It exerted a little force with its claws, and instead of being knocked away by the Medicine God like last time, it actually grabbed the Medicine God's wooden stick. At the same time, it turned its body and rushed directly towards the Medicine God.

The Medicine God was startled and quickly retracted the stick.

Song Yiren seized the opportunity and shot out a small fire sword, stabbing at the Medicine God.

Yao Shen tried to dodge, but failed to avoid it completely and a spot on his shoulder was burned.

Song Yiren took the opportunity to attack the Medicine God again. She didn't want the Medicine God to leave here alive.

"Bang bang bang bang!" The divine power of the battle between Song Yiren and Yaoshen made a huge roar in the air.

Song Yiren's strength has indeed increased a lot, but the strength of the God of Medicine is also good, after all, he is a veteran god.

The Medicine God looked at Song Yiren with more and more resentment.

The Medicine God looked at Song Yiren and said indifferently: "You can't kill me with this ability. What other means do you have?"

Song Yiren looked at the Medicine God with gritted teeth. There were many wounds on her body and blood was constantly gushing out. She looked very embarrassed.

But she won't give up.

Just at this moment.

A sword light seemed to come from the sky and stabbed at the Medicine God.

This was the last time Dongfang Mingming used his ultimate move, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

The Angel Research Institute where Dongfang Mingming is located has conducted research on various ancient gods.

Including Medicine God.

As long as the God of Medicine dies, the poison in his body will be automatically eliminated.

The Medicine God sneered. He would not be fooled by the same trick again.

The Medicine God flipped his hand, and a green mist instantly enveloped him. The sword light pierced the green mist, and the green mist instantly swallowed up the unknown sword light from the east.

Song Yiren's face suddenly turned ugly. She didn't expect that the Medicine God had another trick up his sleeve this time.

The Medicine God looked at Dongfang Mingming lying on the ground and said contemptuously, "I won't fall for the same trick twice."

"You!" Dongfang Mingming was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He stared at the God of Medicine unwillingly, wishing he could tear him to pieces.

Unfortunately, Dongfang Mingming no longer had the energy to attack Yao Shen at this time. This attack exhausted all of Dongfang Mingming's strength.

The Medicine God ignored Song Yiren and walked slowly towards the unknown east.

Dongfang Mingming was already dying at this moment, and Yaoshen looked at Dongfang Mingming with increasingly cold eyes.

"Meow!"

The little black cat opened its mouth, and at this moment its mouth seemed to have evolved into a black hole.

“Whoosh!”

A black beam of light spurted out of the little black cat's mouth. The black beam of light quickly grew larger and directly submerged the God of Medicine.

The power of the black light column was extremely terrifying. There were bursts of explosions within the black light column. The Medicine God had to stop as he wanted to escape from the range of the black light column.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the whole body of the Medicine God was blasted away by the black light column. He fell heavily to the ground, his clothes were all torn, and blood kept flowing out.

"Puff!" Medicine God coughed a few times, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. His face was a little pale. Looking at the black beam of light, Medicine God's face was very gloomy.

He never thought that the little black cat's abilities would improve so much. The most outrageous thing was that before, the little black cat had fought him head-on, and Song Yiren had attacked him from behind.

The little black cat has always been honest and upright, but this time, it was Song Yiren who confronted him head-on.

The little black cat launched a sneak attack from behind, and the Medicine God was fooled.

Yao Shen stood up with difficulty. He looked at the black beam of light and cursed in his heart: "Damn black-hearted cat."

Then, the Medicine God shifted his gaze to Song Yiren. His eyes were filled with anger. He stared at Song Yiren coldly. He wanted to kill this despicable woman.

"Medicine God, our feud will end today. I will not let you live." Song Yiren said coldly.

The Medicine God did not speak, but the murderous intent emanating from his eyes was extremely strong.