The elven woman instantly retracted her thoughts and threw Yong Shili's cyan sword aside, and her figure quickly came to Cyrus's side and flew Cyrus into the air, who had been slightly injured, at the same time, the ground covered in yellow sand cracked inch by inch, and thousands of purple-black blood thorns spurted out from the ground.

The speed of the blood thorn was very fast, but it could only extend to a height of a few tens of meters, and the elf woman and Cyrus had already reached a height of 100 meters in an instant.

The purple-black blood thorn instantly disintegrated and turned into nothingness, pulling Apophis out of the ground, Xiu Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly, raised his head to look at the elf woman, and chuckled: "I don't know the name of this beautiful elf yet." ”

In Xiu Zhe's opinion, Ke Yin is definitely just a fake name for this elf woman, and while asking for her name, he is also stalling for time.

The state of nothingness can only last for three seconds, and it will take another minute to use it again, and if this elf woman casts another divine attack magic with such a huge amount of magical power, Xiu Zhe will not be able to withstand it.

The elf woman floating in mid-air did not plan to take the initiative at this time, that big magic had consumed nearly one-fifth of the magic power in her body, but it had no effect, which made her frightened and at the same time she was thinking that Xiu Zhe might have a way to avoid damage.

Since Xiu Zhe wanted to chat, she was also happy to take advantage of this short time to clear her thoughts, and by the way, quickly recover the magic consumed in her body.

"Emia Crumin, I answered a question, so shouldn't Brother Xiu Zhe answer me a question as well?" Emia chuckled, her expression was very relaxed, and Cyrus on the side also took advantage of this effort to take out a few bottles of potion and drink them to adjust her state.

Emia Crumin...

Xiu Zhe's brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that this name was somewhat familiar, he should have never heard of this name, but he had definitely heard this surname somewhere, but he forgot where he heard it.

But if you think about it, it should be an inconsequential surname, if it is really valuable, how can he not remember it?

Glancing at Cyrus who was drinking potions to recover her injuries and strength, Xiu Zhe didn't pay attention to letting her recover to her best condition, his eyes locked on Emia, and said in the same relaxed tone: "What do you want to ask me?" ”

This relaxed appearance was also taken into Emia's eyes, and a pair of smart beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, this human appearance is actually not a human teenager is really unfathomable.

Xiu Zhe actually had some consumption, and Cyrus did consume some physical strength from the soft persimmons that he kneaded at will, but it was far from the point where he needed potions to recover.

This is a psychological warfare, as long as Xiu Zhe's performance is unpredictable, then the enemy will not dare to act rashly, and even the magic that consumes a lot will consider whether to use it.

"How did you hide from the divine magic I cast?" Emia asked with a grin, and Cyrus gave her a blank look to indicate that he was almost recovered.

"Miss Emia, you're really outspoken, I can't answer this question, but I can tell you an equivalent piece of news."

Xiu Zhe moved his wrist slightly, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes and continued: "My pants are black. ”

The obvious playfulness made Sellers's face well

There was a hint of anger, but Emia was unmoved, and her fingers moved slightly, and a thin stream of blue magic lingered between her fingers again.

"Beauty, what's the matter, be a thief.." There seemed to be a hint of regret in Xiu Zhe's tone, but when his words fell, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and the next second, he appeared in front of Cyrus through spatial teleportation.

The magic sword in the ghost's hand has been wrapped in purple-black blood, and the vertical pupil on the sword body looks particularly hideous and infiltrating.

Xiu Zhe knew that if he made a move on Emia, Cyrus would definitely not be watching from the sidelines, so instead of this, he might as well deal with Cyrus first.

The three-foot thin sword in Cyrus's hand suddenly changed, and at the same time, the glove on the hand holding the fishbone-shaped sword burst open, and the scarlet blood qi floated out along the pores, and in an instant, a huge golem condensed behind Cyrus.

The difference is that Kazan's face is clearly visible and his body is somewhat transparent, while the golem condensed by Cyrus is extremely solid, with a blood-colored steel helmet on his head and only a pair of eyes that shine red.

Cyrus's eyes were full of madness, and the long sword that had turned into a fishbone shattered, and countless sharp blades swept towards Xiu Zhe. Shattering a weapon that is usually carefully tempered with blood qi is tantamount to a heavy blow to Cyrus, but she also knows that if she doesn't use this move, it will be difficult to support Xiu Zhe for too long.

For Cyrus's devastating blow, Xiu Zhe could only brake his body.

With a flick of the wrist of the ghost hand holding the magic sword Apophis, the Phantom Sword Dance unleashed, and countless purple-black sword qi weaved into a large net in front of Xiu Zhe and bounced the sharp blade away.

Seeing that he had finally stopped Xiu Zhe at such a great price, the madness in Cyrus's eyes was even worse, like a mad demon laughing, and the energy in his body suddenly exploded, cracking his skin.

"My body is shaped by the empire, my power is given by the empire, my name, the sword demon!"

Cyrus's voice had become hoarse but extremely proud and determined, and as the words fell, a blood-colored crack hundreds of meters high suddenly appeared behind her, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air, although the crack was narrow, it could be seen that there was only chaotic blood in it.

Xiu Zhe felt a sense of crisis in his heart, but now he couldn't use spatial teleportation to shatter the crack that was absorbing Cyrus's blood, and the space had been shattered by countless sharp blades to the point where teleportation was impossible at all.

Although he could use the Void State to forcibly cast spatial teleportation to get close to Cyrus, he didn't know if Cyrus did it intentionally or unintentionally, the sharp blades flying in the sky to attack him had already pushed him out of a distance of nearly fifteen hundred meters.

This distance Xiu Zhe had to cast three spatial teleportations to get close to Cyrus, and the duration of the void state was simply not enough. Even with Kaija's protection, his body would be cut into minced flesh by the spatial rift.

Feeling the eagerness of Yong Shili in the storage bag in his arms, Xiu Zhe comforted in his heart: "It's not yet a chance to cast the Dark Sky Wave Eye, although that blood-colored crack gives me a sense of crisis, it's just that Cyrus is trying his best to stop me from interfering with Emia's spell." ”

Hearing Xiu Zhe in her heart, Yong Shili gradually regained her composure

I believe that Xiu Zhe can handle this situation by himself.

"Puno... Next, it's up to you. Cyrus muttered, her body thinning in a circle, her otherwise pretty face almost peeling off, and her cheeks sunken deeply.

"Cyrus, I once said that you are my nourishment after all." A heavy male voice came from the blood-colored golem behind Cyrus, and the golem that Cyrus called Puno reached out and pinched Cyrus's head with a large hand.

"Father.. Forgive my daughter's unfilial piety, and I can't avenge you with my own hands. ”

"Captain Barn. . . I know you've always loved your wife, but I want to do more. I hope you can share that little bit of love for her with me."

"Third princess, I'm sorry.. Minister, I can no longer be your bodyguard. ”

Two lines of tears flowed from Cyrus's eyes and slowly closed her eyes, she knew too many secrets about the Delos Empire, and if she fell into the hands of Xiuzhe, the consequences would be unimaginable, only death could make Xiuzhe gain nothing even if she defeated her and Emia.

She wants to prove her loyalty to the Delos Empire.

Seeing that Cyrus was actually seeking death, Xiu Zhe was extremely angry in his heart, and he exceeded the distance of 1,200 meters, but the Eye of Foresight did not foresee that Cyrus wanted to use this method to make his trip fruitless.

"Damn!!" Xiu Zhe swung his magic sword and flicked away several sharp blades that attacked, and there was only one way to solve this situation at the moment.

His gaze was locked on Cyrus's body, and a glimmer of light flashed in Xiu Zhe's dark eyes and he said, "Cyrus, you, guilty!" ”

As the words fell, Cyrus's body trembled slightly, and a light blue soul flew out of her celestial spirit cover, and at this time, the golem also crushed Cyrus's head, and the golem burst out laughing as blood burst out.

Emia, who was sketching several great magic arrays, was also shocked when she saw the blind-eyed Cyrus soul floating out of her heart, but when she wanted to snatch Cyrus' soul, a strange force stopped her.

The soul was born in heaven and earth, and it was under the jurisdiction of the underworld, even if Emia had the ability to reach the sky, it was impossible to snatch a soul in Xiuzhe's hands.

Cyrus's soul flew towards Xiu Zhe without hindrance, and with Cyrus dying, the sharp blade containing the power of powerful sword qi and blood qi also lost its support and hung to the ground.

With a flick of Puno's fingers, all of the sharp blades that fell to the ground flew back to his side, recondensing a fishbone-like long sword that was several times larger than before.

At this time, the last drop of blood in Cyrus's corpse had been squeezed dry, leaving only a pair of skins that fell lightly on the yellow sand, and all the blood that had been squeezed out also flowed into the blood-colored cracks.

Puno's huge red eyes looked at Emia, and a voice came from within: "Although Cyrus is just a lowly human host to me, for the sake of my ten-year friendship with her, that kid will be handed over to me for the time being, and as for you to continue to do what you are supposed to do." ”

Emia nodded, and Puno's eyes were on Xiu Zhe, who had already captured Cyrus's soul.

The moment Xiu Zhe's ghost hand touched Cyrus's soul, Pu Meng's power was activated, and a large number of memories instantly poured into his mind.