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"Master, let go of the slave!" Feng'er's weak voice sounded in my heart: "With the slave, neither of us can escape." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"......" I was silent, no matter what, it was impossible for me to leave her and run for my life at such a time. It's just that I can't say anything to her who is seriously injured.

"Master, the vitality of the Phoenix clan is far stronger than you think, let go of the slave! Feng'er said earnestly.

“... Shut up!" I snorted coldly, Phoenix's vitality is indeed strong, and she can still not die after taking such a strong blow from the God of Light, but her situation at this time is definitely not much better. The serious injuries on the body are due to the special physique, so the effect of light magic is minimal, but fortunately, its recovery ability is extremely strong, and it is much better at this time, but the weakness caused by severe blood loss is inevitable. Moreover, the bloodline of the Phoenix clan was almost entirely condensed by energy, and the blood loss brought her not only weakness, but also a large loss of energy.

What's even more serious is that the holy flame attached to the sword of the God of Light actually stayed in her body, constantly burning the magical energy in her body, so that the longer the time dragged on, not only would she not get better, but would become weaker. If I let go of her now, the high-speed movement will definitely bring her another nirvana. The nirvana caused by this kind of serious injury is almost a sign of the decline of life for the Phoenix clan. Even if it is an immortal bird, it is not really possible to go down to infinite nirvana.

Feng'er fell silent, but imperceptibly leaned her head against my chest. Fortunately, we can communicate with our hearts, otherwise, it would be self-defeating to speak at such a time. The true anger is down, just that little delay of time is enough for the God of Light behind us to catch us.

"Huh!" After a chill, another sword slashed, my conditioned muscles retracted, and my body twisted, so that the sword mang played a side ball again. This technique has been mastered little by little in countless bloody battles against a large group of opponents, and when it becomes instinctive, it is almost impossible to kill me with one blow unless there is no way to avoid it.

There's a new wound in my back, but it's nothing to me anymore. With my current physique, even if I ignore this level of trauma, it will heal quickly and automatically, and even the scar will not leave half of it. However, if it weren't for the contract with Xiao Yu, he could not be harmed by the Holy Flame, and the attack of the God of Light would definitely not be as simple as it is now.

By now, she has begun to feel depressed. I thought that after a serious injury, with another person, I wouldn't be able to run far, and the speed was the point she was most proud of. She can easily wait until the target is exhausted and falls to the ground without effort, and she is naturally happy to see it. It's just that now it seems that although the other party is seriously injured, her speed has not decreased at all, she may have reservations at first, and in the end, she has gone all out, but she can still only chase after each other.

The blue swamp is still so dangerous and beautiful, but its tranquility is destined to be broken. After I took the lead in breaking into the swamp with Feng'er in my arms, the God of Light also chased after me with a frown, facing this naturally formed magic barrier, even she did not dare to chase and kill in the swamp air. Not to mention anything else, the complex illusions and endless enchantment spaces alone can easily make people lose their way.

The endless dangerous demonic beasts in the swamp did not become my help as I expected, but they all attacked me, but none of them attacked her, obviously intimidating the divine power on her. However, this is not a problem for the time being, the demonic beasts that appear now can't cause me trouble, besides, what I need is a strong holy beast that is strong enough for her to distract and deal with, and only such a demonic beast can create a chance for me. However, it seems that I should be worried, what will happen if the holy beast that appears when the time comes to attack me first?

Looking at me as I was constantly attacked, there was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the god of light, and the disgust with the swamp environment seemed to have disappeared at this time. She was also extremely jealous of space magic, so she had been faintly using the realm to shroud me, but now, I seemed to have panicked and thrown myself to death. I couldn't use space magic here, and I was constantly being harassed by the monsters, and I was already exhausted and fell to the ground in front of her eyes.

However, where did she think that my final battle was not space magic at all, but a technique I had comprehended according to the self-detonation methods of the Dark Clan and the Shura Clan-Blood Escape**.

Whether it is the Shura Clan or the Dark Clan, their self-explosion is to stimulate the power in the bloodline, so no one can learn their secret skills at all. However, I didn't really learn their secret techniques, and after understanding the catalytic method of this bloodline energy, I realized my own blood escape**. Because of Fei'er's existence, although I have never had the opportunity to test the power of this **, I know that once I cast it, my speed can definitely reach twice or even higher than it is now, but the price is the exhaustion of half of the blood vein energy in my body.

Just like Lian Rou was fragile before she blew herself up, Blood Escape takes time to prepare, which is why I've been looking for help. Compared to the space magic that has been exposed, this unknown blood escape is the real escape trick.

The opportunity finally appeared, like a headless fly hundreds of miles deep into the swamp, and when my true qi was almost exhausted, I finally found a suitable target, which was a powerful demonic beast that was deep in the quagmire. I couldn't see it, but the silence around it and the deep aura of power were enough to give me a partial idea of its strength.

"That's it!" Wounded and running for nearly a thousand miles, I was already exhausted, looking at the bright god who chased and killed all the way, but still acted as if nothing happened, I could only sigh at her perversion. If I miss this demonic beast, I will definitely not be able to find an equally powerful holy beast within a radius of a hundred miles.

The running figure suddenly stopped, and I shook my wings of light and stayed quietly on the quagmire, turning coldly to look at the approaching god of light behind me. All I need to do now is wake up this beast that seems to be sleeping.

"Why, don't you run away?" the God of Light sneered, "Are you going to be captured?" or are you going to try the power of the gods again with the ambushed beast?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that no matter how strong you are, Mengying's fragile body will definitely not be able to withstand such a huge amount of energy. I said coldly: "With such a strong attack, I absolutely don't believe that you can do it again." Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to catch up with me forever. ”

"Oh?" said the God of Light with an appreciative smile, "You're right, this fragile body can't withstand much of my energy at all, so if you attack like that just now, it's not just you who will be destroyed, but this body." But now that you've only discovered this, don't you realize it's too late? Now, even if you're just an ordinary demigod, you can probably be captured alive easily, right?"

I was silent, compared to the real masters on this continent who often took thousands of years as the unit of cultivation time, the gap in the intensity of energy was simply impossible to make up. If it weren't for the fact that I had the ability to transform the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, no matter how pure the True Qi was, I wouldn't be able to compete with them in terms of enduring power. However, after the severe injury, my ability was greatly weakened, and my heartbeat was gradually disordered, which was a sign that the oil had run out.

"You are proud to be able to entangle with me for so long with the strength of a demigod. The light god's expression was full, and the golden long sword in his hand was raised again, and he said solemnly: "However, it's time to end now, give me your soul!"

"Fei'er!" I suddenly shouted, and the elf Fei'er, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately appeared in front of me, and with a wave of his small hand, a huge spatial gate had appeared in front of the God of Light, and it was actually a sub-forbidden spell-level extradimensional seal.

The huge suction force came to her face, and the expression of the light god changed slightly, and she suddenly found that she had forgotten the powerful elemental spirit, the power of space magic, which was definitely not fun, not to mention this magic that was close to a forbidden spell. If she is sucked in by the door of space, even if her body comes, she will definitely not be able to get out easily.

"Hmph!" a muffled grunt sounded, and the golden sword was suddenly raised high, and her mouth began to sing strange and holy hymns. As she chanted, a holy white light descended from the sky and shone right on her. The light was strange and abnormal, it could completely isolate the attraction of the spatial gate, and more importantly, it would even move with the movement of the god of light.

However, it was a little delay in chanting the hymn, and I could have already cast a bloody escape** and fled without a trace. However, if I do this, it is equivalent to leaving Fei'er, who is controlling the magic, and leaving her to face the God of Light alone, which is obviously not acceptable to me. So, I didn't move, I just watched all this quietly, and let Fei'er appear, my purpose was not to let her drag the opponent, but to ......

"Roar!" a long angry howl sounded behind me, and my goal was achieved. On top of his sleeping nest, someone actually attacked with sub-forbidden spell magic, which was obviously not what the sleeping lord of the quagmire liked to see. Therefore, it directly let out an angry roar, declaring its dissatisfaction.

(To be continued)