Do you want to use that trick? ... Xiu Zhe's first thought was to summon Xiu Raxiu from the underworld, but Xiu Zhe didn't want to use such a means to die with the enemy no matter what.

Looking at the dragon claw Xiu Zhe who was close at hand, he burned almost half of the blood in his body in an instant, and at the same time, a five-foot blood-colored giant sword appeared out of thin air, and under the control of Xiu Zhe's swordsmanship, Spitz was about to shoot his dragon claw away.

Both arms were already broken, and when he couldn't hold the sword, Xiu Zhe could think of a move to break through the situation in front of him, except for summoning Draxiu, only this trick that Luxi used when he killed Shylock could work.

Spitz's movements paused, apparently it didn't expect that the tiny human in front of him would be able to defuse its attack for a long time, and at this time, Sharan had already rushed to Xiuzhe's side, who was struggling to stand up, helped him up, and quickly retreated to distance Spitz.

Just as Spitz was about to pursue, the blood-colored greatsword condensed entirely of blood pierced into his right eye with a sound of breaking through the sky, and fine cracks formed in the space he passed.

"Kill!!" Xiu Zhe's eyes, which were already as pale as paper, were blood-red and shouted, and the blood-colored giant sword seemed to be able to understand what Xiu Zhe said, and the speed of the blood-colored giant sword suddenly increased, and the wings of Spitz, who did not fly fast, crossed its back to protect its head, but the blood-colored giant sword pierced Spitz's wings like a piece of tissue paper and pierced its eyeballs fiercely.

The blood-colored greatsword exploded abruptly, blasting Spitz to powder all over his body, leaving only one skeleton identical to when the seal was first broken.

The spatial crack created by the explosion cut Spitz's bones but left only a little white mark, and even the spatial crack that a person of Sharplon's level was extremely afraid of could not do much damage to Spitz.

Shalan's figure retreated violently while taking out the Remidios potion from the storage bag and feeding it to Xiu Zhe to drink, Xiu Zhe, who lost half of the blood in his body, relied on the five ghosts and gods that had awakened in his body now and his strong physique to barely hang his life, if it was an ordinary person who had just condensed the blood-colored giant sword, he might have died instantly because of the obstruction of blood circulation.

The potion of Remidios stimulates the bone marrow to make blood quickly, while replenishing the consumption of Xiu Zhe and repairing injuries.

Spitz, who had only bones left, slowly turned his head to look at Xiu Zhe and Sha Lan who were fleeing for their lives, and then his lower jaw and upper jaw were separated, and he opened his hollow mouth and ran towards the two of them on all fours, breaking away from the area that kept creating spatial cracks.

"What the hell is this..."Xiu Zhe saw Spitz's teeth gurgle when he saw the flesh and blood growing rapidly, and the swear words squeezed out from between his teeth, consuming half of the blood in his body, and the blood-colored giant sword condensed didn't seem to do any harm to Spitz.

Xiu Zhe knew that Spitz, whose recovery ability could only be described by the word pervert, might only rely on Terrible Raxiu, and the devouring of Terrible Raxiu was not just flesh and blood, but soul and existence.

For example, once the soul of Harris, who was dragged into the underworld by the Hellfire and suffered from the Hellfire, could not bear the scorching of the Hellfire, his soul would be completely dissipated, and he would not even exist in the Underworld, and he would not be able to be reborn forever, and at that time, except for Xiuzhe, no one would remember that there was once a Lazy Mortal Sin Priest.

And Pu Ermeng, who felt Xiu Zhe's hesitation at the moment, whispered in Xiu Zhe's heart: "You can."

If you want to think clearly, Gig was able to save you from the mouth of the Zaratius that time was purely a coincidence, and it was an irreproducible success, so do you want to summon the Zarache from the underworld? ”

"Isn't there a better way?" Xiu Zhe looked at Spitz, whose flesh and blood had condensed in only three seconds, and muttered, "If there is a first time, there will be a second time, and Jige still needs me." ”

"He doesn't have to be so troublesome, if your soul enters the underworld, then he will only tear open the crack in the underworld again and select the next person to inherit the power of the six ghosts and gods, and will not care about you." Kazan continued: "You are just a completely discardable pawn for Jige, and there are countless people who can replace you in this Arad continent, and there are even more people in the vast universe. ”

"Kazan is right, tens of thousands of years are just a snap of a finger for us ghosts and gods who can live forever, and Giger has time to wait for the next person to inherit our power to grow up." Saya also opened her mouth to say, she didn't want to go back to the underworld to be controlled by Jige again, to be honest, she still liked Xiuzhe, after all, this new master was always thinking about their ghosts and gods, not just using them as tools like Jige.

The intimacy shown by Puremon and Kazan to Xiuzhe is also because of this, maybe Xiuzhe is not as powerful as Jige, but the feeling of being one with him makes the two ghosts and gods feel quite comfortable, and they don't want to be sacrificed to Xiuzhe to let them return to the underworld.

Feeling the emotions of the three ghosts, Xiu Zhe clenched his left hand on his right arm, and he didn't want to stop there, but the enemy in front of him was stronger than the Lotus he encountered on the Heavenly Veil Giant Beast at that time.

Seeing Spitz Xiuzhe's ghost hand slowly raised, who could see what he was going to do, Shalan, who could see what he was going to do, hurriedly pressed down Xiuzhe's ghost hand and stopped: "Don't! ”

"Sharan is right, it's better not to summon that kind of thing, we old guys haven't died yet, and it's not the turn of the young people to fight hard." As Sharplon's voice sounded, eight dark elf elders in robes appeared out of thin air between Spitz and Xiu Zhe.

"Great Elder!" Sharan was slightly startled, and her face welled up with ecstasy, for the first time in five hundred years, she felt that Sharpen was so handsome.

"Pranayama first." With his back to Xiu Zhe, Xia Prolun whispered, and then he held Gu Zhan's right hand, let go of his hands, and folded his hands in front of his face, and the black robe on his body was windless, and the cane was also buzzing and trembling.

The other seven elders, including Turs, all used their means to cast a magic array of light containing powerful magic power, and smashed it on Spitz's body.

The light magic cast by Shalan had already caused some damage to Spitz, and now the seven elders had blasted the dark elf graveyard beyond recognition with such power, and the dazzling light emitted by the magic array had not been broken since these people made a move, and Spitz was beaten backwards again and again.

What does it mean that enemies are extra red when they meet? Seven of the eight elders, including Sharplon, have participated in the campaign against Spitz, the evil dragon has taken the lives of countless dark elves and killed their closest relatives, and now they are facing Spitz again, all of them have turned their inner pain into strength, and they have used their whole body magic to perform one great magic after another on Spitz.

Turce was the one who did his best, although he always hoped that Xiu Zhe would be killed by Spitz, but in front of the elders to block Spitz's attack,

The moment he rescued Xiu Zhe, he understood that if he made any more small moves, the whole conspiracy would probably be discovered.

Although the combined attack of the seven elders brought great damage to Spitz, the recovery speed of this evil dragon has never been reduced, and the only way to defeat it is to completely dismantle its skeleton at a speed that breaks through the limit, and then cooperate with the eight elders including Sharpland to perform the sealing technique at the same time to defeat it.

Although Xiu Zhe closed his eyes and breathed, his spiritual eyes could see clearly, and now he only lacked a figure of the level of Hesty, the King of the Silver Moon.

"Hahaha, Sharplen, I didn't expect you, an old stubborn, to take the initiative to contact me." A strong and vicissitudes of life male voice sounded, followed by hundreds of thick ice spikes piercing out at the feet of the evil dragon Spitz, piercing its massive body.

Xiu Zhe's eyes opened, and he looked at a three-foot scimitar falling from the sky with a smile on his face, and said, "The most critical person is finally here!" ”

“GSD？ Or was it called by Sharplon? Sharan looked at Sharpen, who was concentrating on outlining the magic array, and muttered, "Is this still the Sharprun I know?" Why did this old man change so much? ”

Sharpland may not be as unbearable as Sharan thought, but the former Sharpen didn't know how to be flexible and thought very highly of himself, but when Xiu Zhe appeared in front of Sharpen, his style of acting had changed greatly.

"Now that the Dark Elf Kingdom is in danger of collapse, it is wise for Sharpen to make a move to ask for foreign help." Xiu Zhe looked at GSD, who appeared in front of the curved blade in an instant, and chuckled.

GSD was still dressed in the same plain attire, his eyes were blindfolded by two red cloths.

"Is this the dragon? It's really an evil that doesn't belong in this world. GSD looked up and muttered, even though he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he also had the eye of the heart to see the world more excitingly, and pulled out the scimitar stuck in the ground, GSD put on an offensive stance, and at this time, Spitz also happened to shatter all the ice spikes that pierced his body.

"It is said that Bakar is dead, so what is the value of you staying in this world? I'll be kind enough to send you to your father." GSD was not overly surprised to see Spitz's wound pierced by the ice spike heal quickly, and his body disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, sixty-four short swords of different shapes flew out of the storage bag on his waist, thirty-two of them were inserted into the ground to form a large light blue array, and the remaining thirty-two short swords were floating in the air.

Extreme Demon Swordsmanship: Storm Style!

Xiu Zhe took a deep breath, the frequency of GSD's spatial teleportation was so fast that people couldn't capture where he would appear next time, just with this hand, he could see the gap between the Four Sword Saints and GSD, a top swordsman like GSD, and the gap between his Xiu Zhe and GSD was even more.

In one breath, GSD had already slashed twenty-seven knives, and the speed of Spitz's flesh recovery was not even able to catch up with GSD's slashing speed, and Spitz's flesh and blood were flying sideways at this time, and the extremely hard skeleton was presented in front of everyone.

Spitz was a little angry, but no matter how much it disrupted the spatial rhythm, it couldn't interrupt GSD's staggeringly fast spatial teleportation.

The sound of clanging gold and iron clashing was endless, and Xiu Zhe's heart was already beating with the frequency of the slash, and a trace of enlightenment was caught by Xiu Zhe, and at that moment, he hurriedly closed his eyes and used the eye of his heart to analyze the storm style performed by GSD.