Lin Zuzu held the long knife in her weak arm, and her flesh stuck to the hilt, but she walked towards Elise step by step as if she didn't feel pain.

The Bloodclan wasn't ready to stop it, but just took a few steps back and waited with great interest for the battle that was about to take place.

Seeing this, Yi Ting just wanted to perform a divine step, but was fiercely controlled by an unknown coercion.

"Don't be too troublesome."

The Bloodclan only held out a finger pointing downward, and the Itin Demon couldn't move.

"Extreme Intention: Inbound"

It is one of the few moves in the Extreme Intention school that does not have the ability to attack directly, but it can quickly gather fighting energy, increasing the destructive power and accuracy of subsequent attacks, similar to the buff effect of blessing in spells.

The power continued to gather, and Itin's whole body was covered with moon-white fighting energy. The Dou Qi Transformation Type made him slowly break free of the clamp, and then swung the long knife, and the blade cut countless afterimages in the air.

"Extreme Meaning: Senluo Everything"

Itting's sword swung upward—a blow that contained a shattering momentum, and the opponent seemed to see all the beings in the three thousand worlds, and he was dazzled by a breath of light, and finally died contentedly.

Under this fierce attack, the Bloods finally reached out to resist, but that was all. He still deftly blocked the sword momentum that seemed to be like a thousand troops.

However, the sword was still slowly falling, and the right hand of the Bloodline's defense was constantly being pushed back.

In the midst of the hold, Ittingevil could see clearly—there was always a slight distance between the blade and the man's skin, as if there was a transparent shield between it.

However, in the battle, the end of the world is just around the corner, and the blood clan is still unscathed.

The interest of the Blood Clan was finally aroused by Itin Evil, and he praised, "He is worthy of being a disciple of that kid from the Sword Master." ”

Juggernaut ...... The kid? To be able to call himself Master like that, how long has he lived?

Yi Tingevil did not want to continue to entangle, so he decisively withdrew his knife and approached the girl again.

"You'd better lie down and watch this show."

Once again, Itin was overwhelmed by an irresistible unknown force. He plunged the knife into the ground, holding his body to the ground, letting his fighting spirit burn wildly, and he could no longer break free even the slightest bit.

Itin never thought that he would have such a humiliating moment, and he could only turn his head to the girl with difficulty.

Lin Zuzu staggered towards the Dark Elf, as if he was about to fall at any moment, and the air around her seemed to be scorching due to her abnormal body temperature.

Elise calmed down, the injury she had just suffered had been healed by the Blood Clan, and even the mental power consumed had been replenished. On the other hand, the girl not only had serious internal injuries before, but now she looks like she is about to die without her action.

Black vines grew wildly and attacked the girl in unison.

"Get out of the way!" Ittingevil screamed anxiously.

Lin Zuzu only raised his knife weakly, as if he couldn't deal with it at all.

It's over. Elise couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw this, but the corners of her mouth froze in place before she could grin.

I saw Lin Zuzu slashing violently with instinct and no rules, and the huge sword qi shattered the vines in an instant, which was completely different from the weak defense that could only block the blades just now.

This is...... Clouds? But unlike the elegant and precise moves, Itin Evil can only be distinguished by the starting move.

How strong is she now? Grade B median, upper?

Still is...... A grade? Itin Evil couldn't tell, because the girl's strength seemed to be climbing.

Elise had barely had time to draw the next incantation, when the girl rushed to her with her sword. With a single sword, she shattered the protective vines and slashed at the elf's shoulder.

"Ahhhh Elise covered her wound and took a few steps back in pain.

"Can't you stand the pain just like that? You really only have a little ability. Lin Zuzu sneered.

Having said that, she couldn't manipulate the long knife delicately now, and the pain distorted her movements, otherwise the knife was aimed at the elf's beautiful head.

"Thorn Strangulation"

Suddenly, Elise's spell took effect, and a large cluster of disgusting tentacles poured out from the cracks in the floor and wrapped around Lin Zuzu's limbs at lightning speed.

It seems that the maddening pain still affects the girl's reaction.

This gave Elise a moment of respite as she reassembled the severed vines.

Lin Zuzu ignited her fighting spirit as she imitated Yi Ting's evil appearance, but those tentacles seemed to be able to absorb the energy of her prey and tightened, and she felt that she was gradually becoming weaker.

"Little girl, if you don't stop, you're going to die." The Bloodline kindly reminded.

The flesh is going back and forth in the collapse and restoration, and the vitality is zero and skyrocketing, even his S-class is terrified to see it.

Of course, that's from the perspective of ordinary people.

"Then let's die together, Elise."

Lin Zuzu pulled out a smile frantically, and a dark light emanated from her body.

Fighting gas! This rejection reaction really made her break through to the A level.

But what's going on with this weird color? Black vindictive...... It's not a common color.

Itin Evil continued to struggle, his throat was sweet, and his internal organs couldn't hold on to it with the overloaded fighting energy.

"Tsk, are the little guys in the Juggernaut so capable? It's a bit of a blushing. The man said to himself.

As it was shrouded in the girl's black fighting aura, the tentacles quickly dried up, and finally shattered into powder and dissipated into the air.

Lin Zuzu fell back to the ground, her gaze locked on Elise, she was using healing techniques to make herself better.

"Extreme Intention: Divine Action"

The girl charged with a knife, and the goal was obvious.

"That's not going to work, at least, not yet." The Bloodclan instantly came behind her, pinched the back of her neck, and then slammed it hard.

"Don't!" Itin yelled.

The girl was stunned and fell down.

At the same time, the weight of Itting's body disappeared, and he flew to the girl's side, holding her hot with one hand before she completely collapsed.

At the same time, don't forget to raise your sword to the bloodline.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." In the face of hostility, the man shrugged innocently. "After all, you are a disciple of the Sword Saint, and it will be very troublesome to kill him, not that I can't beat him."

"As for her......" the man smiled inscrupulably. The time has not yet come. ”

Without elaborate spells, no crushing runes, the Bloodclan opened the door to space out of thin air, and although Elise seemed reluctant to leave, she still followed the man into the glittering passage.

The first embrace ritual seemed to have been forcibly stopped by the Blood Clan, but the fatal wound suffered by the girl was fixed, and her aura became weaker and weaker.

The five senses gradually lost their effect, and Lin Zuzu felt that the world had darkened.

Still is...... Are you at the end of the line?

In the dark and chaotic sea of consciousness, the lighthouse still guides the lost soul.

However, there was a flickering light on the black sea.

Perhaps, it was just a buoy with an oil lamp hanging from it.

"Please, don't die......

A voice came to her ears indistinctly.

"Zuzu, wake up!"

If what Ittingevil said before was a wish, now it's a prayer.

"Don't die ......"

Yes...... It's Master......

But why are you crying......

Isn't it your part of the credit for causing me to be like this?

……

Well, I'm not dead, that's it.

Don't cry yetin, Yiting......

……

Eiten was dejectedly holding the girl as limp as a puddle of mud, he had heard the sound of the ambulance, but he did not dare to move, he was afraid that any shock would take away the girl's last ounce of life.

He had never seen her trigger the ban before, and she described it as an understatement of "it will hurt".

It just hurts, it's literally killing her and using all her life force to regain her human identity.

He...... Very scared.

The once-invincible Itin Evil felt terrified.

He found himself afraid of losing the girl.

Even in the face of the unknown S-class, he was never afraid, even if he was abused to the point that there was no scum left.

It's not that he didn't find out, but he didn't know why.

Since when did he become concerned about this figure that suddenly broke in, desperately moving towards his goal again and again?

When she said "trust me" and entered the game safely?

Or was it when she mal-willed to call him "Master" after going through a new life?

Or was it when she wandered downstairs in Team 11 in despair, crying and eating?

Still is......

He was a little confused, but he still calmly faced his own mind.

The medical team rushed in, and they asked Itima to release the girl to the ground, but they did not immediately start treating the girl.

Because Li Qin didn't know how to invite a named mage.

The "Horn" of the Blue Dragon Division, an A-level magician, is good at healing spells, and has always led the rear medical team in large-scale battles.

The older woman held a prayer bead-shaped magic weapon, chanting incantations in her mouth, and the formation that emitted blue light protected the girl's brain, heart, and dantian respectively.

Under the treatment of the A-level healing technique, Lin Zuzu's fate was saved. Her breath gradually stabilized, and although her qi and blood were surging from time to time, her injuries were constantly improving.

Seeing this, Kakudosu exhaled lightly, then nodded slightly, signaling that the medical staff could proceed with follow-up treatment.

……

Not to mention that Lin Zuzu is in good health, she has not yet arrived at the hospital, and she has woken up from her coma.

"Uh......" The residual pain on her body made her moan a little.

"Are you awake? Are you alright? Ittingevil asked happily.

"Well, it should be...... But every time I ...... before."

Lin Zuzu's words hadn't finished yet, but his eyes widened suddenly, because Yi Tingxie tightly held her hand that had not been dripped and leaned against his forehead.

"Is it so painful every time?"

The man's voice seemed to tremble, and Lin Zuzu remembered that he saw the scene before he fell unconscious.

It wasn't a dream......

Lin Zuzu felt some liquid wet the back of her hand.

This man will really cry for her.

Why?

Because of guilt, because of being a disciple, or for something else?

Also, what is this feeling that rises in my heart?

Lin Zuzu felt her throat tighten, but she resisted the strangeness and tried her best to keep herself calm.

"It hurts the most this time."

"Does it still hurt?"

The strength in Itting's hand was a little heavier, but he didn't raise his head for a long time.

"It's not a big problem, after all...... I survived again. ”

The touch from the palm of his hand was warm, and Lin Zuzu suppressed the urge to hold it back, and closed his eyes again.

(End of chapter)