Lymos followed suit and threw himself into the body of the cuttlefish unicorn. Zhao Yuan held the Soul Killing in front of him and struggled to cut out the narrow gap, desperately drilling into the flesh full of fishy smell. Liemos followed directly behind the passage opened up by Zhao Yuan, if it weren't for the fact that Lao Xuanwu had been releasing a small shield behind Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan would have been grabbed by Liemos and dragged out by his ankle.

When he finally passed through the narrow neck and reached the chest cavity of the Demon Domain Unicorn Lion, Zhao Yuan finally relaxed. The Demon Domain Unicorn Lion is a real ninth-order demonic beast, its skin is extremely hard, and although the muscles in its body are relatively soft and fragile, it is still too difficult for Zhao Yuan, a martial artist who is only a fifth-order martial artist, to cause damage. Fortunately, without martial arts, he has a lot of strength.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuan found that at some point, Liemoth had stopped pursuing him. If Liemoth is determined to pursue him, I'm afraid that Old Xuanwu's shield simply won't have enough mana to support it.

[Hurry up, that elf must be guarding outside, the blood in this demonic beast's body is all corrosive, and after a while, your mana will run out, I'm afraid it will be dissolved into bone slag.] Before he could take a breath, Old Xuanwu's voice urged in Zhao Yuan's ears again.

After his reminder, Zhao Yuan felt a strange pain in his body - his body was constantly corroded, but it was tenaciously healing. Perhaps the pain just now had numbed him, and in the darkness and narrowness, Zhao Yuan didn't even notice this.

No wonder Liemoth didn't continue to chase, he didn't have such a strong healing force as himself, Zhao Yuan suddenly realized. But at the same time, there is not much time left for him. There was a fierce Mos on the outside, and the blood of the unicorn lion in the Demon Domain that was eroding him all the time, Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, and continued to move with difficulty in the body of the smelly demonic beast.

On the other side, Sivir obeyed her mother's orders and rushed to the door of the council hall. However, at this time, Zhao Yuan, who was originally staying in the council hall, had already rushed to the Great Elder and Liemoth to support, and it was Sissi who had been planning for a long time to greet Xiwei.

Sissi hid in the shadows in her mysterious black cloak, looking at Sivir who was hurrying in, and her delicate eyebrows showed a cruel smile. Just as Sivir was about to open the door, Sissi burst out of the darkness and stabbed a silver dagger with a strange green light on its blade towards the unsuspecting Sivir.

Between the lightning and flint, Sissi thought she was going to hit the blow, but was shocked back by the sudden flash of silver light on Sivir's body, revealing her tracks.

Sivir jerked back and saw Sissi lying to the ground. Her cape and hat slipped down, revealing her blood-red hair.

"Blood Elf!" Sivir shouted angrily, and immediately drew his sword and attacked Sissi, who had just risen from the ground. Sissi had no intention of changing weapons, still holding the silver dagger, and it was a little difficult to block Sivir's attack.

Although Sivir was much younger than Sissi, the two of them were both fourth-order elves. With the advantage of the weapon, Sivir quickly cut several wounds on Sissi's body, but due to Sissi's tricky dodge angle, those wounds were only flesh wounds, which did not affect Sissi's combat ability in the slightest. But as the so-called weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, it is not a way to be pressed and beaten by Xavier all the time.

"Sivir, do you know who I just ate before I came?" In the dim light, although Sissi was hung in several places, her face and arms were full of scars, and she looked embarrassed, she stared at Sivir tightly, and a somewhat malicious smile appeared on her face.

Sivir's heart trembled, but her face was as cold as frost, she turned pale, bit her lip, and continued to attack Sissi without saying a word, between the swords and swords, only the unconsciously accelerated attack exposed the uneasiness in her heart.

Sissi struggled to resist Sivir's stormy attack, but she still said proudly: "It's Louis! Don't look at him so ugly, it tastes very good." ”

Sivir's silver eyes froze for a moment, but she still resolutely continued her attack rhythm, not giving Sissi the slightest chance to fight back.

"If what you say is true, then I will kill you to avenge Louis. She said in a stiff tone. She knew that Sissi was using the agitation method, so she must not mess with herself at this time.

What's more, there is still Lord Zhao Yuan and his mother, and Xiwei secretly cheered himself up. Thinking about it like this, she really felt a lot more peaceful in her heart, and her moves became more and more calm and compact.

Sissi was already cursing in her heart, she really planned to eat Louis, after all, this man was finally managed by her, and she had a strong sense of conquest more than the other stupid and enthusiastic male elves.

But just as she was about to feast, the order came, telling her to go to the council hall immediately to intercept Zhao Yuan. Although she knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between herself and Zhao Yuan, as a woman who made good use of her beauty, Sissi never felt that those so-called strengths could really determine anything.

However, providence made people, Zhao Yuan discovered the whereabouts of Liemoth through the prescient eye, hurried over one step in advance, and passed by Sissi who came prepared. But she didn't come for nothing, at least Sivir in front of her was a good prey. Sissi's eyes flashed with a look of determination.

Although she didn't know why, Lord Remos had always cared deeply about Sivir, and this kind of concern went beyond the so-called concern for the enemy, for the potential hidden dangers. Sissi is a blood elf who is good at observing words and feelings, which is why she has been able to lurk in the elf clan for so long, not only does she not act in a low-key manner, but she is like a fish in water and is highly sought after.

She clearly knew that killing Sivir was undoubtedly a great achievement.

The night was dark, but the battle in the corridor at the entrance of the council hall was getting more and more intense, and the magic lamps brought by Sivir had long been knocked aside, and the wick was still stubbornly emitting a faint cold light, casting two slender flying shadows onto the alloy door of the council hall.

Although Sivir had always had the upper hand, she felt something was wrong when her emotions cooled down. As the battle continued, the uneasiness of this instinct grew stronger, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Gradually, the palm of her hand holding the hilt of the sword was already wet with sticky cold sweat, and the intuition in her heart told her to end the battle quickly, admit defeat and run away, but Sissi's vicious words just now echoed in her ears again. Anger burned in Sivir's heart again - as the successor to her mother, how could she be so cowardly that she could not even avenge her companions!

Finally, Sivir jumped backwards to get away, and the sword was thrown at Sissi with a whistling sound that broke through the air. Sissi was caught off guard, her body leaned back flexibly, and her whole body was almost folded at a right angle, which was able to dodge the blow. But at this moment, Sivir had already taken out her favorite longbow from the storage space, she had a high understanding since she was a child, and she was willing to endure hardships, although she was young, but she also honed a good bow. The arrows shot were like eyes growing and chased after Sissi.

Sissi gritted her teeth secretly, this Sivir was really cunning, and he actually sensed her intentions. Her dagger was filled with a very special potion, and if Sivir touched a little, she would surely die, and she could escape with her whole body. It's a pity that today, she is going to kill Sivir no matter what, even if it costs her life!" she thought with a hideous look on her face.

But why haven't those five guys moved yet?

I saw a flash of sharpness in Sissi's eyes, her body flexibly shuttled and leaped between corridors, dodging one deadly arrow after another, and even, she was constantly approaching Sivir with her position!

Naturally, Sivir noticed this, and she kept adjusting her position, trying to keep a safe attack distance from Sissi. But Sissi's style of play is becoming more and more reckless, with a savage ruthlessness, obviously planning to exchange her life for her life. And the hallway wasn't a spacious place, and Sivir had nowhere else to move except to keep backing up.

At this moment, both of them moved their ears at the same time and noticed the footsteps of a third person. In the shadows, a tall figure slowly appeared in the field of vision of the two, he exuded a gloomy and cold aura, and his exposed skin was covered with dense red scars.

"Louis!" Sivir exclaimed in surprise. On the other hand, Sissi's expression was not so good. At this time, the position of the three was very unfavorable to her, Sivir in front and Louis in the back, and he completely surrounded her in this narrow corridor.

Louis casually picked up the longsword that Sivir had thrown earlier, and looked at Sissi as if he were looking at a dead man, without any emotional fluctuations. Sissi's heart palpitated for a while, and she suddenly realized that the so-called "heartbeat" that Louis had shown to her before was probably a lie, and he already knew that he was a blood elf!

Shame! Anger! Boiling blood rushed to Sissi's mind in an instant, and all her previous actions in front of Louis were probably seen as jokes!

Anyway, you can't escape death today, so you all follow me to bury you!The turbulent wood energy instantly reversed the flow in Sissi's body, gathering and compressing towards a center at great speed, collapsing into a core with terrifying energy.

"Oh no! she's going to blow herself up!" The terrifying aura on Sissi's body instantly reminded Sivir of the previous David, but this time there was no Zhao Yuan who could save them.

Perhaps because of the anger of the exodus, Sissi's self-detonation was many times faster than David's, and Sivir and Louis had no time to evacuate in the narrow hallway.

In an instant, Sissi's momentum had reached its peak. "Hide, Louis!" Sivir had already realized that something was wrong and retreated backwards, even though she knew it was too late to escape. But when she saw Louis standing motionless, Sivir slammed into a slam and his blood was cold.