The claws belonging to the demon faded and turned back into the girl's original slender hands, and she felt the power in her body receding like a tide, and Mira Jenny suddenly lay down in the corner with her whole body weak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But she didn't care about the wounds on her body. Recalling what Satan's Spirits had just said, Mira Jeanne looked at Woz worriedly. This powerful and evil magic also seemed to be beyond his control.

Although there were only forty-nine wild ghosts in the field, they had a momentum comparable to that of thousands of troops, and the monstrous blood waves set off obscured the girl's vision.

She could only see the two Nine Ghost Gates becoming more terrifying and powerful.

Although Tong Ziche shouted to retreat, he himself did not escape or hide, perhaps he himself knew that there was no escape.

The four blades flickered with cold light, and burst into countless slashes. Wildbloom also swept around with a speed beyond visual tracking, and the two of them continued to tear the fanatics into a blood mist, but these blood mists immediately merged and returned to their original state, and all the attacks of the two of them were useless.

The boy looked at Waz in horror, and the man was still as calm as ever, looking blankly at the hell he had personally created in front of him.

All the demons who had been hung by the ropes gave up their struggle, floating in the air with a strong white light, and their faces showed the crazy joy that only fanatics would have......

There is no crying and screaming, only a solemn, terrifying, soul-intimidating beauty!

Even though he is a demon who is a symbol of horror, Tong Ziche still feels that strange emotion - fear!

The strange picture appeared in front of him like this, and the strong sense of contradiction made him almost crazy.

Even Jelf's magic books don't have such terrifying magic...... He actually saw it with his own eyes! He didn't know if he should be honored. He...... The fanatics grabbed him and stabbed him with a dagger.

Tong Ziche fought back frantically, using all the blades of his limbs to block, and he could burst out with endless slashes in slash mode. But it was useless, no matter how he blocked, no matter how many slashes he had, there were still countless short knives stabbing into his body at once, like killing pigs, with no moves or skills to speak of.

It's not fighting, it's a one-sided killing.

Fifteen fanatics swarmed up, and then immediately retreated like a tidal wave, leaving only dark green blood and broken corpses in their place. The corpses slowly dissolved to ashes and dissipated into the air.

"Ahh

Although Wild Hua is the captain of the Nine Ghost Gates, she is not much stronger than the other members in most cases. These devils can easily tear the boy to pieces, so they can tear her like that!

The situation was decided, but Mira Jeanne did not have a trace of joy, she was in tears, and she was very weak: "No...... Stop...... "But I don't have any strength in my body."

"It's already okay, we've won...... Don't go any further, Woz......"

Mira Jenny could already see that Woz couldn't hold it up to the end.

Hearing Mila Jenny's voice and knowing that the girl was still alive, Woz turned his head in ecstasy and looked over with a pale and heartfelt smile, but it looked full of helplessness.

"When the time comes, I will throw thirty pieces of silver into the place of God, and hang myself with straw ropes.

Then we will go to hell together as a gangster, and we are only willing to fight against the seven million four hundred and fifty-five thousand six hundred and twenty-six evil demons of hell!"

The fanatics let out the most fervent cheers, setting off the highest tide of blood to engulf the madness!

Aside from Watts himself and the mortally injured Mira Jeanne, there are no survivors in "Hell".

After exterminating all the heretics who believed in Jelf, the fanatics set their sights on Mira Jeanne.

Although he was seriously injured and dying, he was still alive!

Waves of blood rushed towards the girl.

Woz used his last strength to try to control these fanatical lunatics.

But only some of the wild ghosts obeyed, and the one who rushed to the front had already come to the girl, and the tall figure enveloped her slender body.

"Meow!"

A pitch-black shadow fell from the sky and fell like a black lightning bolt above the heads of the fanatics.

The fanatic was instantly torn apart and turned into a mist of blood.

The black shadow landed cleanly, lying on all fours, its tail taut behind it, and a pair of cat ears above its head stood up vigilantly.

The cat pressed its body tightly against the ground, like a real hunting cat, and a pair of turquoise cat eyes flashed with a sly light in its eyes.

She grinned and bared her tiny fangs, a grunting growl deep in her throat.

"Cat?" said Mira Jeanne, calling out her name with some surprise.

The torn blood mist is about to recover again, and Mira Jenny can't help but remind the cat to be careful.

But I saw the cat open its mouth again: "Meow~"

In the midst of the unlovely cry this time, the blood mist seemed to be swept away by a strong wind, and it retreated more than ten meters!

"Black cats are good at warding off evil spirits. The cat turned back to Mira Jenny and smiled brightly.

The repulsed fanatics fell into a rage, completely broke away from Woz's control, gathered into a phalanx, and once again set off a monstrous wave of blood, and rushed towards Mira Jenny's side.

"Uncle!" the cat yelled.

At the end of the dark stone chamber, a figure swept by.

The scarecrow butler ran at a speed that did not resemble a scarecrow's physique. Faced with the terrifying blood wave that had directly devoured all the demons just now, the scarecrow butler fearlessly stepped forward and stood in front of Mira Jenny and the cat.

The butler's characteristic magnetic voice sounded: "Scarecrow Protector!"

Instead of pulling straw out of his body this time, he merged his legs and turned into a wooden pole, sticking himself firmly into the ground - a real scarecrow!

The scarecrow was still a little diagonal, his hands were raised sideways to form a cross, and the top hat on his head was tilted crookedly to one side. Looking at it like this, it is simply degraded into its original form alive.

Although the form of the scarecrow butler is a bit funny, the effect is really extraordinary. Just as he stood still, a bright yellow magic array suddenly opened in front of him. At the same time as the magic array unfolded, the blood waves also slammed into it.

The magic array did not seem to be strong, but it was very soft, and when it was washed by the blood wave, it was deformed. Extending backwards, forming a defensive shield that protects the area behind him.

After that, no matter how fierce the blood wave was, the magic shield stood still.

"Keeper of the Rye. The scarecrow butler spoke again, and another magic array unfolded under Mira Jenny, which was the core pattern of the mature Yan *** magic circle in the wheat field, and it was also a mature wheat ear.

The magic circle shattered into tiny bits of light and merged into Mira Jenny's body. Soon, the girl felt that her strength was recovering and although it did not heal her physical injuries, the magic had made her feel better.

"Well, do something, it will take a little time for the master to arrive. The scarecrow butler said.

The cat was confident: "Leave it to me, uncle!"

She jumped out of the protective range of the shield and was immediately spotted by the keen fanatics, and the dagger slashed at her.

The body of the slashed cat suddenly blurred, and then turned into a phantom and disappeared.

It was just an afterimage! The cat's real body had jumped over the fanatic.

A noose flew in and grabbed her neck, but when it was tightened, it turned into an afterimage and dissipated.

The cat reappeared beneath him.

"Hunting instinct, brutal assassination technique!" the cat's hand popped out with long, sharp claws, tearing open the body of the fanatics.

Then, regardless of the effect of its attack, the cat moved away in a flashing manner, leaving only an afterimage in place.

The figure of the cat kept flashing in the battlefield, and every time it stopped, it would say that a fanatic would scatter into a state of blood mist, while the opponent's attack could only hit one afterimage after another.

The cat is like a skilled dancer, dancing on this dangerous tightrope.

Perhaps it was really the reason for the "black cat to ward off evil spirits", the terrifying soul attack effect of the fanatics seemed to have no effect on the cat, and they could only rely on the short knife rope sleeve and silver coins to attack her. So under the agility of the cat's ghost animal, the speed at which they recovered from the state of blood mist could not even catch up with the speed of the cat's destruction!

The fanatics are constantly torn apart and weakened, so that Woz finally grasps the opportunity.

With all the strength he had just gathered, he spat out the last sentence: "Until the day of revelation!"

Like galloping horses strangled by the reins, the fanatics stopped in unison and let out earth-shattering cries in a rain of blood sprayed by Woz. It seemed as if he was about to say that all the blood in his body had drained and he collapsed limply.

"Amen!" the fanatics let out their most fervent roars, flowing down the blood stream back into Woz's body.

Unable to hold back the tears on her cheeks, Mira Jeanne struggled to get up, ignoring her own bleeding wounds, rushed forward and tried to lift him up, and finally it was the cat's help that barely managed to hold the two seriously injured people together.

Mira Jenny didn't care about the embarrassment of both of them being unclothed, and hugged Woz tightly, not daring to let go, as if she was afraid that if she let go, she would lose him forever.

The cat that supported the two of them was screaming, and she felt that both Watts and Mira Jenny's bodies were starting to get cold, and the two of them who had lost so much blood could no longer maintain their body temperature!

"Do, do, do......"

The sound of crutches hitting the ground came from far and near. Dressed in a gorgeous trench coat, Hayberian strode in. Although he was not as fast as the cat and the scarecrow butler, he also crossed a distance of more than ten meters with each step, and he had already used the magic array to hurry.

At this time, Hayberrien no longer held the goblet in his hand, which he never left his hand, but replaced it with a gorgeous cane. The end of the jet-black staff fell to the ground, and there were small ripples in circles. The top of the staff is inlaid with a blood-red gem that shines even in too dark environments.

Seeing the situation from afar, Hayberian slammed his cane, and more obvious ripples rippled on the ground, and the red gems scattered countless blood-red light.

The pool of blood all over the ground suddenly boiled, condensing into a huge blood bead with a diameter of ten meters, which was swallowed by the red gem. Then, the gem "spit out" a small ball of blood about the size of a human head, which flew onto Mira Jeanne's body and melted into the wound. Soon, the girl's face became rosy, and the four terrifying penetrating wounds quickly scabbed under the control of the blood.

Although it is not a healing magic, with its high development and utilization of blood magic, Hyberion can be called a life-saving doctor when it comes to external injuries.

Then, the red gem "spit out" blood again, but this time only a small fist developed.

The cat looked at Wox in front of him in surprise: "How can it be so little......?

"It's all consumed as sacrifices!" Hayberion said with a solemn expression, "It's really a pretty difficult magic......

The cat asked in confusion, "What should I do? Such a little blood is not enough to seal his wounds." ”

"Tsk!" Hayberian stammered, "There is so much blood here just now, I'll see if I can isolate one that matches his blood type, let's save the emergency first." ”

The scarecrow butler returned to his human form, and Wen Yan asked, "But it seems that all the demons here are from the Gate of Hades, and there are no humans, so the blood of demons can also be used?"

"It's okay, my blood can be reconciled to a universal blood type emergency, although I need to switch to normal blood again in the next two days to prevent side effects," he confidently explained. But Woz has also learned a little bit of blood magic, and his blood-making ability is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he can dissolve these emergency blood on his own when the time comes. ”

Hayberian looked around again, and when he saw that nothing had been missed, he instructed the scarecrow butler, "Let's go back, you take the two of them well, be careful, they are both seriously wounded." ”

The scarecrow butler leaned over and bowed, "Yes, my master. ”

He pulled out four straw sticks from his body and turned them into four straw golems, each of which connected their hands to form a stretcher, carefully lifted Woz and Mira Jeanne, and followed Hayberrion out of the place.