No!

I can't die yet!

I haven't killed that bitch Ling yet! I haven't defeated Gemini yet!

How could I die at the hands of such an enemy?

There was a look of fear and madness on Hera's face. She struggled desperately to break free from Zhao Futu's restraints, but the opponent's hands were like iron chains made of diamond, making it impossible for her to move at all. More and more.

The hotter breath came, and it felt as if she had been thrown into a furnace. She could even smell her skin being burned!

Without enough resistance immunity and corresponding ability enhancement, the burning damage suffered by Hera was even more than twice that of Zhao Futu!

Although Zhao Futu will also suffer considerable damage, as an enhancer of the power of the dry earth, his resistance to flames and high temperatures is not low. But Hera cannot do this, and she is now directly fighting

Roasting on the fire, if this progress continues, it’s really hard to say who will win in the end! Because Zhao Futu’s health regeneration speed has been maximized!

——"The force shocks!"

A violent wave exploded around the two people hugging each other tightly. Zhao Futu's figure shook, but he still did not let go.

There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and he just stared quietly at the increasingly panicked Hera in front of him!

——"Spiritual imprisonment!"

The silver-level clothes on Hera's body have been scorched, and there are scorch marks on her white abdomen. Even the silver-level equipment cannot sustain such a high temperature for too long. Zhao Futu has almost turned into a burning man.

Under the burning of the flames, his flesh and blood were continuously scorched, and then restored again due to the powerful regeneration ability. In this repeated process, the new flesh and blood began to qualitatively change, as if it contained a special power.

Under the flames, the flesh and blood restored due to its powerful regeneration ability gradually turned fiery red!

Time passed little by little.

The young paladin stood up at some point. She held the magic sword with difficulty, slowly pulled it out, and then came closer little by little.

"don't want!"

Zhao Futu's expression finally changed slightly.

——"Spiritual acupuncture!"

Hera, who went into a state of madness because of the approaching death, launched an attack without hesitation. The girl paladin spat out a mouthful of blood, and her spirit became more and more depressed. However, she still slowly and firmly approached little by little. The magic sword in her hand

It emits a faint purple light, because the stored spiritual power is used up, and it is constantly draining the girl paladin's health at this moment!

The blade of the magic sword trembled slightly. The shrill screams of the dead souls emerged, and the resentful spirits that wanted to devour others poured out one after another, surrounding the young paladin and cheering!

As long as her health is close to death, these resentful spirits will not hesitate to launch the magic sword to counterattack!

The Demonic Sword Devours the Lord!

This is also the reason why Zhao Futu did not dare to fight with the magic sword.

——"Magic Sword Skill! Afterimage Sword!!!"

The girl paladin smiled at Zhao Futu, her smile was sad and innocent. Then her long hair flew, and the magic sword in her hand turned into sword shadows and slashed down!

boom!

Traces of blood appeared on Hera's body, she opened her mouth and spat out a large amount of blood, and flew backwards.

Also at this moment!

Zhao Futu suddenly let go of Hera, who was tightly holding him, and rushed towards the young paladin.

A cold light appeared on the magic sword. Just after activating the Afterimage Sword, the magic sword in the girl's paladin's hand suddenly turned around and pierced her abdomen. She was already seriously injured, and she was forced to use it.

After converting her health into spiritual power and releasing the Afterimage Sword, she entered a state of near-death. She immediately activated the master-devouring characteristic of the demon sword itself, and under the control of those resentful spirits, launched an attack on herself!

"No!!!"

Zhao Futu roared and rushed over, pulling out the magic sword without hesitation. The sword was devouring her flesh and blood. It was also absorbing the last of her health!

Buzz!

Just when Zhao Futu pulled out the magic sword, the sword shook violently. Then it tried to chop off his head.

But when Zhao Futu turned his head with scarlet eyes, the resentful spirits who died tragically under the magic sword immediately let out a shrill howl and struggled back into the magic sword.

"hold onto!"

Zhao Futu took out a bottle of life potion and poured it into the mouth of the young paladin, then raised his hand to seal her acupuncture points.

The blood stopped flowing, but the breath of the girl paladin was very weak!

Xialena slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Zhao Futu, who was bloody and bloody, and looked as ferocious as a hell ghost. She touched his face with trembling hands and murmured: "I...am I...

Very useless?"

Zhao Futu shook his head gently and said with firm eyes: "Don't say stupid things! We can survive it!"

Finished.

He carefully put the young paladin down, turned around and looked at Hera in the distance.

The girl paladin's afterimage sword, plus the initial burning damage, also caused her to enter a state of serious injury. Although Zhao Futu was also seriously injured, as the melee system was strengthened, he could still easily kill a magician without much energy value.

It is a strengthened contractor.

He's going to kill her!

The murderous intention in Zhao Futu's heart could no longer be suppressed! He must kill the woman in front of him!

"Is he still human!?"

A look of uncontrollable fear finally appeared on Hera's face. She stood up tremblingly and looked at the bloody Zhao Futu in front of her. In the end, her desire to survive suppressed her arrogance, and she fled towards the rear without hesitation.

go!

escape.

Can't stay here.

I will be killed by him, I must escape!

Hera used her remaining mental power to fly back, but at this moment, a sword light also flew over from the horizon.

"Sword Demon?!"

Hera's face showed a trace of despair, but then it turned into a burst of ecstasy.

"Zeus!"

A huge silver-white figure also approached quickly, and next to him there were two other figures, who were also approaching at an alarming speed.

——"Brilliant halo!"

A slim white figure waved his staff, and then a halo of light opened.

——"Spiritual shield!"

Hera's whole body was shaken, and she opened a protective shield without hesitation, then raised her hand to attack the approaching sword demon in the sky.

——"Soul whipping!"

It’s like being reborn from the ashes!

Hera, who was already seriously injured and dying, immediately burst out with amazing fighting power after being enveloped by that halo.

"Athena is here too!"

In the sky, the figure of the Sword Demon paused, and then the sword light shook and fell suddenly.

Hera turned around and looked at Zhao Futu with eyes full of malice. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand to cast another spiritual barrier on herself.

When Athena's figure appeared on the battlefield, her energy began to recover quickly!

As long as this halo is still there, she can continuously release protective spells for herself. Even the sword demon in its heyday cannot easily kill her!

——"Frost Nova!"

A line of ice exploded on the ground, and the scorching temperature that was originally caused by Zhao Futu using the power of the dry earth suddenly dropped to below zero.

--"snowstorm!"

A figure dressed in pure white appeared. The delicate face was like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. He stared at everyone in front of him indifferently. He raised his hand and waved his staff, and a blizzard fell.

The cold snowflakes are like blades, cutting all enemies in front of you mercilessly!

………………

"It seems we really can't leave this time!"

The madness in Zhao Futu's eyes gradually faded away. He smiled miserably and picked up the young paladin on the ground. He raised his head and looked at everyone in front of him.

Zeus, Hera, Poseidon, Athena, and four of the six most powerful contractors in the pantheon have already gathered here. With such strength, let alone the sword demon, it would be difficult for even Ling to deal with it.

Maybe only beings like Gemini have enough strength to fight against the alliance of these people in front of them. Just one Hera has forced herself into such a desperate situation, and there is no chance of winning against four people at the same time!

"Sword Demon?"

Zhao Futu turned his head and saw the sword demon. He was seriously injured. His clothes were ragged, his hair was disheveled, and he no longer looked as cold as he was at the beginning.

A happy smile appeared on Zeus's face. He said slowly: "I didn't expect it!"
To be continued...