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Chapter 42 The Magic Way!(1/2)

"you?!"

Zhao Futu turned his head, his scarlet eyes staring at Su Li who was not far away. In her prototype form, it was extremely difficult for her to even walk, and the light in her eyes was as dim as a candle that could be extinguished at any time. Zhao Futu turned around and stared at Su Li not far away.

Futu dodged and appeared in front of Su Li in the next moment. He stretched out his hand to lift up the green fox in front of him, and said with a ferocious expression: "It's all you! If you hadn't been ghosting all this time!!!"

"She won't be so seriously injured!"

Ahem.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the green fox's mouth. Su Li showed a mocking smile and said calmly: "If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have been able to escape from the hands of the winged tiger!"

"I saved her life too!"

The murderous intent in Zhao Futu's eyes weakened slightly, but his expression was still very angry and violent. He stared at Su Li in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Is there any way to save her?"

"Say it!"

He squeezed the cyan fox's neck tightly, making it difficult to breathe.

Su Li struggled for a moment, and then said slowly: "I know you want to kill me! But if you kill me, she won't live for a while! The virgin blood in her body has been integrated with the magic sword!"

"Blood of the Virgin?!"

A trace of clarity returned to Zhao Futu's eyes, and he slowly said: "What is that?"

Su Li glanced at the young paladin not far away and said: "Virgin, sixteen years old, pure, upright, brave, strong, and possessing considerable power. Although this power is not spiritual power, it is full of

A breath of divine light!"

"Such women, their blood is the best sacrifice to purify the grievances of the Demon Sword!"

Virgin?

Sixteen years old?

The Holy Light Power and Faith of the Paladin?

The young paladin should be a pure virgin, Zhao Futu was very sure of this.

But he never thought that the girl beside him who had fought side by side with him for so long was actually only sixteen years old. The development of the Western race was obviously earlier than that of the Eastern race. Zhao Futu had always thought that she had already

She is over eighteen years old, and may even be twenty years old. After all, the girl paladin often appears to be very calm, and whether it is her character or combat experience, it should not be what a sixteen-year-old girl should have.

of.

"How to save her?"

Looking at the young paladin whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, Zhao Futu looked a little irritable and uneasy, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you can save her, I will let you go!"

"Walk?"

Su Li showed a miserable smile and said slowly: "Now that my inner elixir is shattered and thousands of years of practice have been wiped out, where can I go?"

"The inner elixir of the thousand-year-old locust tree demon is in your body, right?"

Zhao Futu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "That's right! What do you want it to do?"

then.

In order to seize the magic sword, everyone did not give the Millennium Sophora Tree Demon a final blow. Only Zhao Futu, who had no idea of ​​snatching the Demon Sword, stayed. So Su Li guessed that the inner elixir of the Thousand-Year Sophora Tree Demon was highly likely to be lost.

In the hands of Zhao Futu, after all, the thousand-year-old locust tree demon had been severely injured and dying by them. The monster's thousand-year inner elixir is a very rare treasure, and it is impossible for the opponent to give it up casually.

"Give me."

Su Li's face burst out with a gleam of light, and she said: "With the inner elixir, I can temporarily suspend her life. Although she cannot restore her past, it is enough to live as an ordinary person!"

Zhao Futu took out the inner elixir from his private space without hesitation, handed it to Su Li in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "As long as I can save her life, my words will definitely count!"

The loss of strength is not important. As long as you can hold on until you return to the nightmare space.

When you return to the nightmare space, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be repaired, but it will only cost more survival points.

"Gulu!"

After Su Li got the inner elixir of the thousand-year-old locust tree demon, he swallowed it in one gulp. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground.

A strong sense of death and resentment surged out of her body, followed by a strong sense of vitality. Almost all monsters trained from vegetation and spiritual objects have the innate attribute of [Wood]. The Master of Wood

Vitality, their inner elixirs often contain extremely strong life energy. Qing belongs to the wind attribute and has wood as its root. Although Su Li is not a member of the five elements of wood, she once had the body of an earth immortal and also possesses the true essence of the wood element.

force.

Wisps of green light emerged, and Su Li's figure began to transform into a human form again!

Soon, she changed back to her former appearance, but she could no longer transform into a complete human form as before, but retained some of the characteristics of a beast.

For example, sharp claws, monster pupils, and fox ears.

The resentment and death that she was contaminated with merged with the resentment and death in the thousand-year-old locust tree demon's inner elixir. Su Li, who had transformed into a human form, showed a trace of pain on her face, and then her black hair began to turn from black to white.

The souls of those who died in vain poured into her hair, and soon it turned into a head of white hair as crystal clear as snow. Between the crystal white hair, Zhao Futu could even see masses of black air surrounding it.

.

"call!"

Su Li slowly opened her eyes, her pupils were also scarlet, but her expression was very excited.

She looked at Zhao Futu in front of her with complicated eyes, glanced at the magic sword in his hand, and said slowly: "I can't control this sword, and I'm afraid you can't control it either."

"Just take care of yourself!"

After saying that, she flew to the side of the young paladin, raised her hand and bit her fingertips, poured drops of blood into Sharena's mouth, then untied her clothes and sprayed blood on her chest.

A strange magic circle was drawn. After doing this, Su Li took a deep breath, then lowered his head and kissed the lips of the young paladin. Wisps of light full of vitality emerged, and she put her inner

Dan entered Sharena's mouth.

A glowing green light emerged from the body of the young paladin.

Su Li gently pressed her slender fingers on Xialena's lips, then moved down bit by bit, and the green light swam along with it, slowly passing through the snow-white neck.

Reaching the position of his chest, he was right in the center of the strange magic circle. Su Li slowly closed his eyes and formed seals with his hands at an extremely fast speed, bringing out an afterimage like a butterfly passing through flowers. But there was a steady stream of vitality.

But it emerged from the inner elixir and spread to the whole body of the young paladin.

Her face is still extremely pale, but the dark blue color has faded again!

Su Li's aura gradually weakened. When she stopped, her eyes that had regained some of their brilliance became much darker. She introduced the inner elixir in Xialena's body into her mouth, and then leaned over again to inhale the inner elixir.

within one's own body.

The girl's paladin's breathing gradually stabilized, and the rise and fall of her chest began to become stronger and stronger.

"how?"

Su Li slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Futu behind him and held his hand on the hilt of the magic sword, and mocked: "Changed your mind?"

"Still want to kill me?"

Zhao Futu shook his head gently. He leaned over and picked up the young paladin on the ground.

Then, he glanced at Su Li in front of him and suddenly said: "I remember that you still have a special token in your hand."

"Um?"

Su Li had a puzzled expression on his face.

But Zhao Futu had no intention of saying more. He carefully placed the young paladin on a smooth rock and said slowly: "Let's go."

"Otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill you!"

Su Li looked at him blankly, then turned and walked towards the outside of Buzhou Mountain.

Under the faint candlelight in the distance, Su Li's figure was so lonely and lonely, and then slowly moved away and disappeared slowly.

………………

Buzhou Mountain.

Zhao Futu gently touched the face of the young paladin with his hand. A rare soft smile appeared on his face.

"never mind."

As if talking to himself, he murmured: "You'll be back soon."

Finished.

He cast his gaze on the magic sword in his hand, and there was a look of difficult choice in his eyes.

"Devil Sword." (Status: sealed, owner not recognized!)

"Origin: Legend of Sword and Fairy."

"Equipment rarity: Artifact."

"Material: Unknown."

"Weight: Unknown. (The weight of the item affects the wearing requirements.)"

"Equipment Part: Weapon."

"Weapon damage: 210-220." [Note, when the magic sword can be used. The basic attack strength caused by a flat slash. 】
To be continued...
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