Things are unpredictable, and Xiao Zhi never expected that when he went to design the Yingling Ueda, the magician Medea who stayed in Liudong Temple was designed by Ilia, an artificial man from Einzberen's house...

Even though she was as cunning as Medea and mastered many magical techniques of the gods, she was still defeated by the "Berserker" Hercules.

Hercules' original body is a demigod, with great magic resistance. With the blessing of the "Twelve Trials" of the treasure, there are only two ways to get rid of him. The first is absolute power suppression, and the second is effective trap killing...

Otherwise, the difficulty will rise sharply if the head-on confrontation is head-on.

Elaya, an 18-year-old girl with an 8-year-old girl, has a personality that is not as cute as she looks. With the mentality of winning in this war, she can make up for herself, let alone others...

The servant magician Medea was defeated and died, and Ilia naturally would not leave the disaster of Sonichiro Katsuki.

When Xiao Zhi returned to Liudong Temple, his eyes twitched straight. Ge Mu Soushiro was too miserable. The terrifying wound was left with only a flesh and blood from his shoulder to his waist. He almost broke up and could not look directly at it. Yes, Ge Mu Soushiro and Medea's relationship was far beyond the relationship between the Lord and the servant. In the Shiro line plot, Medea was defeated and the defeat was decided. He didn't have to die, but he chose to end his life by continuing to fight...

Even if Ilia doesn't kill her, she may end her life in this way.

Xiao Zhi looked at his body and sighed softly. Medusa looked at him slightly. She thought it was just a simple ally, but she didn't expect that her master still had a little emotional side...

I don't know if the air was filled with too strong bloody smell or the visual effect was too explosive. He was slightly dizzy for no reason, and he staggered back a few steps and sat on a chair full of blood! Seeing this, Medusa said: "Master, are you okay?"

Xiao Zhi shook his head gently, and he looked at the wound in the palm of his left hand. It took so long that his physical condition had not healed the injury...

Black shadows are so difficult to deal with?

His eyes were shining with a cold light, and he pulled out the Yin-Yang Sword. The tip of the sword pierced into the palm of his palm and cut it around the wound, and cut off a piece of palm flesh with a diameter of four or five inches down! The flesh fell to the ground, and the black shadow hidden inside kept jumping, and finally slowly seeped down the gap on the floor and disappeared.

Although he cut off a piece of flesh, he could still feel the special breath of the black shadow in the wound. At this moment, something strange happened. The spiritual blood and the black shadow breath, which were as powerful as water and fire, no longer stalemate with each other, seemed to slowly accept each other and began to merge. Xiao Zhi's eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of white frost. He felt that the originally warm blood in his body gradually turned into ice water, as if he was in an ice cellar. Fortunately, this situation lasted only a few minutes, and the blood became warm again, and the white frost on his eyebrows quietly dissipated...

Except for a few minutes of change, he didn't feel anything else.

The powerful self-healing ability takes effect. The blood hole in the left palm has stopped bleeding and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can recover as before in about an hour...

Um?

Xiao Zhi turned around and raised his hand, and instantly generated a round magic shield. He saw a bird made of white silk threads hitting heavily, and the surging magic breath realized its extraordinaryness. Medusa generated weapons in her hand and immediately entered a warning state...

Dangerous aura surges!!!

The door of the wing room was broken, and a giant man with a height of more than two meters, gray-black skin, strong muscles, and a fierce face appeared. He held a strange gray-black weapon in his right hand that was neither a sword nor an axe, and swung it towards Xiao Zhi's head, with a very fast speed!!! Bang, with a loud noise, Xiao Zhi's magic shield shattered, he broke through the wall of the wing room and flew backwards...

Medusa's forehead was sweating slightly, and it all happened too quickly.

She reached out and wanted to untie the blindfolded eye mask, but the burly giant obviously didn't give her this. The strange weapon came with the sound of breaking through the air, forcing her to resist...

Clang!!!

Clang!!!

The confrontation between weapons and weapons, fire is everywhere!

Medusa was agile, with a tricky move, and he was directly at the key points. The burly giant man's movements opened and closed, with a heavy force. The two were hard to beat. His skin was as hard as a rock, like a layer of armor. Several times Medusa's weapon had been stuck on it but was hindered and could not go further.

With strong defense and violent fighting style, the burly giant gradually gained the upper hand.

He can resist Medusa's weapons, but Medusa cannot withstand his weapons attacks.

In addition, Xiao Zhi was beaten out of the room just now, and she felt a little anxious and didn't want to continue fighting with the giant man in front of her. Fighting a protracted war is not her advantage, she needs to fight quickly...

She suddenly retreated and rushed out of the wing room. The man flipped in the air. He waved an extra rein in his hand and twisted the space. He saw a snow-white horse with wings all over the body appear beside her. She put a set of ropes and stepped forward. The people and horses merged. The magical breath began to expand, and she looked down at the giant man from a high place...

The giant man is no one else, but Hercules who was summoned as the "Berserker" rank.

He looked up at Medusa, and a dull roar sound came from his mouth, like a human-shaped beast, with his legs bent, the ground burst, his huge body fired like a cannonball, and the strange weapon "axe sword" in his hand pierced the white horse...

Medusa spoke, "Pegasus, impact!"

The white horse neighed, and the huge wings on both sides flapped, turning into a white shadow and falling vertically. Just when it was about to touch Hercules' axe sword, it avoided it at a strange angle and hit his chest heavily. The hard skin cracked, revealing bright red flesh and blood, and the blood was raining like it was scattered from the air...

Hercules seemed to feel no pain, and the axe and sword would pull and try to cut off the horse's head!

This white horse with long wings not only spreads its wings, it is a fantasy creature. Pergasus is said to have a spring full of blessings gushing out when his hooves cross the ground. This is what the legend describes. At this moment, facing Hercules, it neighs again, and the strange sound waves caused its movements to stagnate for a brief moment...

Medusa bullied her body, unzipped her sealed eye mask, revealing her weird eyes: "Petrified Demon Eyes!!!"
Chapter completed!