Using an umbrella as a sword, the witch who possessed Lin Ke made a murderous sword dance. The crows danced with them.

Delis was amazed. She could sense that each fire crow was quite a peak blow of the transformation level, and this fire crow flew up and changed impermanently, unlike ordinary spiritual arts that could only go straight ahead. As long as you step into their attack range, it is equivalent to encountering a hundred pinnacle transformation-level sieges with excellent coordination. If she pays for herself, it is not a question of whether she can win, but how long she can hold on.

Deathsickle was also taken aback. He couldn't understand why the other party could break out in such a formation. However, as an elite carefully cultivated by the first department, he is not an empty rank waste like Delis, who was killed from the bottom of the Burial God Island. Instead, he was piqued to be competitive.

With a flap of wings, the death sickle goes straight into battle!

The witch's footsteps tossed and turned, and four phantoms appeared, which were shattered by the sword light in a blink of an eye. But in the next moment, the fire raven had locked onto the death scythe.

Attack!

The death scythe danced with two knives, smashing one fire raven after another.

However, when the fire ravens dissipate, the scattered sparks will regroup into new fire ravens. Their offensive is never-ending, weaving a web of flames. The death sickle that was caught in the net protruded left and right, and it didn't even touch the witch's side.

Looking at the besieged death sickle, Delis's face was not happy. She noticed that the corners of Lin Ke's clothes were dripping blood. The slash from the scythe was just an aftermath, and his capillaries cracked.

Suddenly, a fire raven broke through the scythe's knife ring and slammed into his ribs. Sparks erupted, and the thrust caused him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

Chance, a flock of crows pounce on it!

Delis's heart hung high. Is it over?

No!

Countless slashes formed a storm of blades, brutally destroying all the fire ravens. The death scythe, whose whole body was silver, and even its wings were metalized, appeared in front of everyone.

"Interesting. Congratulations on making me hurt. But useless! The scythe made a crack in the ground with his left foot, and hurried to the witch's side. Right-handed, left-handed, right-winged, left-winged, giving up his ability to fly, he launched a stormy attack.

The witch moves left and right, dodging the attack with precise anticipation. She was like a grass under a storm, ready to be overwhelmed by the furious attack.

The scattered sparks regrouped into scattered fire ravens to block attacks, but it took four fire ravens to perfectly counteract the scythe's slash.

In the high-intensity dodge, Lin Ke's body kept making clicking sounds, and each time he was slashed, a blood mist erupted.

"Evil spirit, if you still use that dryad's body, we still don't know whether we will win or lose. It's a pity that this man's body is really bad. ”

Indeed, the gap between the two sides is too great. After fusing the alien spirit, he naturally embarked on the path of physical evolution, the lesion level and xenomorphism are the first stage on this path, and the death scythe is the second stage after stabilization, and the vitality has reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people. And what about Lin Ke? A sick seedling with a failing life.

The strength and weakness are too obvious.

It seems that he has recently recuperated to stop coughing, and the witch who possesses him at this moment knows how bad his body is. There are loopholes everywhere, and the life energy has almost leaked. Lin Ke's normal appearance was disguised by the master-level fighting technique of controlling the body after being familiar with the body.

"Imperial envoy, how can your health be so bad, this is, this is not long to live."

"That's why I'm looking for that heart. Don't be distracted, you made a mistake. ”

The witch was stunned for a moment, and was accurately grasped by the death scythe. The wings slashed a few fire ravens, and after another blow, his left blade had already come to Lin Ke's head.

While!

Holding the red umbrella on her shoulders still couldn't withstand this vigorous force, the witch spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on both knees.

"It's over." Deathsickle smiles in triumph.

"Huh. My fire ravens are scattered, but have you noticed how many of them you have just fought? ”

Twenty-eight. The Death Scythes remember very well, they were in great trouble when they split into groups of seven.

The witch smiled playfully, "So where do you think the rest has gone?" ”

At the moment when the death sickle was shocked, seventy-two pillars of burning were pulled out from the armor soldiers guarding the perimeter.

"Ghost, open!"

With seventy-two burn pillars as pillars, the space shattered. A cyan glow covered the entire town of the wicked. A cyan sun hung in the sky, but it was so close to the earth that it took up the entire sky, as if it were about to fall.

The ghost is actually a ghost, and the other party is actually an evil spirit with a ghost.

Deathsickle's heart jumped. He'd seen ghosts before. Each ghost has its own rules, and the evil spirits that control these rules are like gods among them. He remembered that in the mission to conquer a lord-level evil spirit, the conquest team lost seventy percent, and even the legend of the leader of the team fell.

It's not good, although I don't know why the evil spirit that can master the ghost is so weak, but I'm not a legend myself. She must not be allowed to expand the rules!

Under pressure, Scythe's right blade unleashed the fastest slash of his life. Quietly, his sword technique made a breakthrough in the moment of life and death, and the air was no longer a resistance, but his help.

But it was too late.

Chains flew from all directions, entangled his scythe and entangled his whole person.

The scythe was still swinging, but it was slow as a snail when it came to the witch.

The witch easily pushed away his scythe and stood up, looking at the still struggling death scythe, and shook her head in pity, "It's useless." In the ghosts, these chains are comparable to pure gold, do you know where they come from? ”

The Death Scythe turned its head to search for the source of the chains, and was shocked to find that they were from the armoured soldiers, only the thickest ones extending beyond the ghosts.

"Most people usually promise certain things verbally or literally, and as long as both parties agree, the most basic force of the oath is formed. And my ghost will manifest all the power of your oath and become your shackles, even me. ”

When Death Scythe opened her eyes, she saw that there was indeed a thick red chain on the witch's body, which came from the contract between her and Lin Ke. But this chain only surrounded her, and it didn't touch her at all, let alone form a shackle, which was clearly cheating.

"You must have promised a lot of things to your men, right? Do you have a deep connection? The witch broke away from Lin Ke's body, "That's good, you can die quickly." ”

Die? Deathsickle suddenly felt that the chains on his body were hot, and under his nose, the chains were turning red little by little.

"It's the sun." Lin Ke explained, "Under the light of the sun in the sky, the temperature of all the chains will rise rapidly, and if you can hold out until the chains are blown off, you will be free." ”

How is this possible?

High levels exist or may survive at such temperatures of molten metal, but the dead scythe ......

The flames began to burn on him. His flesh burned out in despair.