So did you choose to die in the end?

Xiao Zhi had no sympathy for Yilia's choice. No matter who it is, he should be responsible for his actions, and he was the same...

The Yin-Yang Sword slashed his palm, blood dripping. He was not interested in using magic and magic to fight waves. All he wanted was efficiency. Hercules, who was struck by lightning, probably felt that Ilia's safety was threatened. The red light was so strong that the missing part grew out very quickly. Then he roared and made a gesture to rush over!

Xiao Zhi glanced at him: "Medusa, ensure his own safety and intercept his steps..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Medusa moved, riding a white horse, Pegasus, passing a white shadow in the air, wiggling the weapon in her hand, like a whip, and her rank was "cavalry", and her overall attributes were greatly improved. The magic weapon immediately made a bloody hole in Hercules's chest.

But even so, Hercules did not stop himself, as if he could not feel the pain.

Taoist Spirit Art, Secret Art, Flying Spirit!

The blood on the Yin-Yang Sword began to boil, and the powerful self-healing power was as strong as Xiao Zhi. He also felt his own qi and blood slowly flowing. In order to strengthen the power of Fei Ling, he put the sword into the sheath, his body was like a bow, and his right hand held the hilt tightly with his right hand: "Ilia, it must be very painful as an artificial human. I will help you relieve this pain..."

Silently recite the secret curse, the sword sheath trembled, and thick smoke surged out of the gap, faintly accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

Facing the thirty thousand sword-shaped devils.

Xiao Zhi's body became a little blurred, as if it turned into a wisp of light smoke, passing through the strangulation of the 30,000 sword-shaped demons...

In Ilia's sight.

Xiao Zhi became very illusory, unlike a person who existed in this world.

When she realized it, Xiao Zhi was already standing behind her...

Is this magic? Is this man already mastered the lost magic...?

A red line appeared on her neck to surround her, and the world in her eyes slowly moved upwards, and finally the sky turned dizzy, and then she saw a body without a head, which looked like... it was her own body.

Did I lose this... in this place?

Thirty thousand sword-shaped demons dispersed without touching them.

Ilia's death brought Hercules's anger to the peak, and he broke through Medusa's blockade and came close to Xiao Zhi. The huge axe sword fell from top to bottom to give him a hardcore score! This is the first time Xiao Zhi used the secret technique of the Taoist Spirit Art. If he wants to have a powerful effect, he has to pay the corresponding price. His qi and blood are weak, and it is difficult to take a step...

But Hercules' axe sword still could not fall on his head. Although he was killed by a sneak attack, he still had a "bounce" and was not used...

The gray-black axe sword was close to the face. Xiao Zhi had already used "rebound", but unlike in the past, the rebound did not immediately rebound the attack. He immediately understood that the effect was, but Hercules forcibly resisted the rebound attack with his brute force and hard body!

He is truly worthy of being the Hercules. His attacks are powerful, his defense is so excellent, and he also has such a heaven-defying treasure such as the Twelve Trials. If Xiao Zhi also has such a treasure that can be resurrected twelve times, he will travel through the heavens and his pressure will be reduced sharply!

Hercules is very good, but unfortunately you are just a heroic spirit here...

Just a little bit, he could get a real blow to Xiao Zhi after surviving the "bounce", but Hercules could no longer achieve his goal. As Ilia, who provided magic power, died. His attack exhausted all the magic power that could exist in the world, and his body dissipated without a trace...

Xiao Zhi could no longer stand and fell to the ground, panting. The self-healing was taking effect, but the deficient blood and energy could not be replenished for a while. The secret technique of the Dao Ling Art also put a lot of pressure on his spirit.

Medusa slowly landed on the ground. She looked at the bumpy pits in Liudong Temple, which were washed by grenades, and had a new understanding of Xiao Zhi's strength...

Xiao Zhi adjusts his state with his legs crossed and runs the Dao Ling Jue to try to restore his state as fast as possible.

He took out a few pieces of talisman paper from his pocket and folded it into the shape of a triangle bag: "The heart of this artificial human is the core of the little holy grail, save it..." and threw it to Medusa.

Medusa is rich in emotions. Except for those who she really wants to protect, she has never been a rude person.

But looking at the dead Ilia, she felt a little hesitation. She looked back at Xiao Zhi, clasped her weapon tightly, and blood splashed, and soon put what he wanted into the triangle talisman bag...

At this moment, Medusa's heart suddenly tugged and subconsciously looked behind her. She saw that there was a bullet-headed jellyfish-like black and red existence standing there, emitting a very strong sense of oppression, just like the one who met Matsuki Sakura outside the Tong family that night...

So Sakura is nearby?

The emperor, the emperor, fought with Rin Tosaka's archers during the day. He just returned to the Liudong Temple and was attacked by an artificial human being from the Einzberen family. It seems that it will be difficult to recover his movements in a short period of time...

Medusa was slightly stunned. When there was Sakura, she was actually worried about the safety of the Lord Xiao Zhi. Since she was summoned, wasn’t Matsuki Sakura, which was somewhat similar to her own destiny, more important?

In a short moment of enlightenment.

The jellyfish-like thing trembled slightly, and a huge black shadow appeared on the ground where Xiao Zhi was sitting cross-legged, sticking to his body tightly like a swamp. Xiao Zhi retreated from the state of activating the Taoist Spirit Art. The consumption was too strong, and his reaction was several beats slower than usual. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were dark...

He was actually swallowed by the black shadow. If you guess correctly, this is the world in the Black Holy Grail.

There was nothingness, and he felt like he was floating in the universe without any stars, empty, and even the boundaries between his soul and body became blurred. After a while, the feeling changed again, as if he was on the deep seabed, the inexplicable pressure made people breathless. A sudden voice came from behind: "Is it a surprise? Come back to such a place..."

Xiao Zhi turned around with difficulty and was stunned for a moment. He saw a "Xiao Zhi" who was exactly the same as himself. If he had to say a difference, this "Xiao Zhi" was in a state of extremely low color saturation. A simple color, except for black, white and gray, could not find any other color on him...

He was in a strange mood: "You are my blackened state?"

The Black Holy Grail can only devour and turn into heroic spirits. Only after the death of a person with great achievements in his lifetime can he be called a heroic spirit. He is obviously a living person. Although he has done something that is still a contribution, he has never died...
Chapter completed!