Mission 17 attack blocked

With the exposure of Phils's demon form, the death on his body became stronger. The original restrained magic has now been released. Sarah was shocked at the moment when Phils' original form was exposed. She knew Firth so well that she had ignored his terrible strength.

"Little girl! I'm going to take you seriously now. Are you ready? Phils' voice was not angry, just like telling Sarah that her death had come.

"Hmm! It's too embarrassing for you to do your best for a woman. Sarah didn't want to fight with the powerful Fields and use the fierce method to inspire Fields, but her scheme did not have any effect, but exposed her inner fear.

"Ha ha ha, little girl, you are also a person who has been in the demon world for a long time. Do you think there will be someone in the demon world who can give up killing her because she is a woman? Idiot, move your pig's head and think about it and play a conspiracy with the devil. You'd better not be ashamed. Firth taught her a good lesson.

"In the life-and-death duel, if you have a fear in your heart, then your result has come out. Only the weak will be afraid. You have to continue to exercise your inner endurance and go to hell to experience it."

"Ghostzhan Type 5 "Ice Peak Purgatory" Phils only used the fourth type when facing the ghost knight, but when facing the witch, he directly used the fifth type. It was not that he was afraid of the other party, but that he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

There was a thick layer of ice on the ground of the whole room, and the cold air kept attacking the magic released by Sarah. In a blink of an eye, the red smoke had been completely frozen, and even the magic around Sarah's body began to show signs of freezing.

"Can you only do it to this extent?" Sarah asked Firth softly. In fact, when Firs made a move, she had a hunch that she might not be able to stop it, but when this move appeared, she was not as afraid as at the beginning. She was not afraid of the cold, because she was afraid of heat rather than cold. Even if it was cold, she would not feel it. Scared, and at the same time, she began to despise Phils's strength.

"Do you think this level is enough? You won't think so later." Firth didn't care about her provocation at all. In his eyes, only two women could survive in front of him, one living in his heart and the other waiting for his return.

"Zizhi." A layer of electric light began to appear above the ice, and on Sarah's head, the cold air also began to produce electric light.

"Not everyone can pass the experience of hell. People who have never been to hell don't know its horror. Even if you are strong, you can't be against those nature created by God. It is already invincible, and no one can conquer it. If you want to conquer it, your result is one It will be extremely tragic. Enjoy the hellish pain. I don't have time to play cat and mouse games with a little man like you. With Phils's voice, the little electric light burst out in an instant. The sound was getting louder and louder, and there was a lot of lightning between the ground. Sarah knew that she was afraid to explain it. She had never met such a strong situation. She had always maintained this skeptical mentality about the legend of Firth. After Asmontis said the task of killing Firth, she stood up first. Asmontis told her before she came.

"I believe you have heard a lot of Phils' legends in the demon world, but what I want to tell you is that you should never question the authenticity of those legends. When facing him, you must not provoke him, because then you won't even have a chance to escape."

Thinking of this, she has understood that the legendary characters and deeds in the demon world are not nonsense, but real existence. At this moment, she was not afraid and was ready to make a last try.

"Hmm?" Phils had collected the knife and was about to drive when he felt Sarah's abnormal movements.

"May ** be with you, may ** be with you, release the most greedy soul, just to seek the power of desire, the call of the devil!" Sarah's voice was particularly clear in the thunder and lightning, as if she had not been attacked. With her spell, the red smoke appeared again, the ice on the ground was evaporated in an instant, and the water flowed again. And the cold air was also melted in an instant, as if nothing had happened, but the red smoke was thicker than just now.

"Very good. It's worthy of Asmontis' first subordinate. I underestimated you." Although Firth closed the knife, he did not return to his form. He knew that he must maintain his state before the enemy disappeared.

"Your strength is not good. It's my turn next." Sarah also released all her magic this time and restored her physical state. Compared with that soul state, her entity is more ** powerful.

"It's a little interesting. I was going to leave early, but it seems that you haven't played enough." Phils smiled. His originally handsome face has now become ferocious. The devil's nature has been completely exposed, and the knife in his hand has automatically appeared without summoning.

"Let me see what the legendary artifact in the demon world looks like."

"Ha ha ha, ha ha!" Firth laughed crazily. He hasn't laughed like this for years.

"I admire your courage. You are the first person who wants to see what the artifact in my hand looks like. I thought I was crazy, but I didn't expect that you are a girl who is crazier than me. If you want to see the appearance of the artifact in my hand, you must stare with wide eyes, otherwise you won't have a chance to see it." Phils always speaks with a smiling face, but no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't seem to be smiling.

"I'm staring at it."

"Okay, good, don't blink."

"Sw." Firth disappeared, and the red smoke did not move. It floated calmly in mid-air and beside her. The red smoke was her best defense, because no matter how the enemy ran, even in the distance, as long as she reached the red fog, she would know the location of the other party, and now Firs seemed to disappear, the red fog There is no reflection.

"Puff." Sarah was stabbed in the back, and the red blood slowly flowed down and fell to the ground.

"Ha ha, the girl game has just begun, and there are still many links that have not started. Let's enjoy the feeling of being scratched with a knife first." Firce's voice sounded like coming from afar, but she knew that he was by his side, but why didn't the red fog respond?

"Shuh." Two more knives, this time on her chest and thighs.

"Hey! The chest looks good, but it has left a permanent scar. Asmontis sees it and doesn't know if he will like it, quack!" Phils's voice began to change.

"You can't go on like this. If it goes on like this, you will definitely be tortured to death by him." Sarah began to be unbearable after being stabbed. At the speed of the devil's recovery, such injuries could have recovered soon, but until now, her wound showed no sign of recovery, and she was bleeding to the end. She was ready to attack instead of defense.

"If you have the ability, come out to fight one-on-one. Don't hide with mice." She shouted loudly, but unfortunately no one replied to her.

"One-on-one? You deserve it!"

"Puff." Phils cut off one of her arms with a knife.

"Ah!" The pain of losing her arm made her couldn't help screaming.

"Gaga, the next is the legs. I like you to call it like this. It's beautiful and powerful, hahaha." Phils's voice has begun to tremble, and he seems to be very excited about the abuse of the enemy. He enjoys the sound of the enemy's screams.

"Hahahaha." Sarah gasped. She felt that her life was constantly losing. She was really afraid this time. The other party was not killing her, but enjoying the pleasure of torturing her. It was strange that she was not afraid of such a situation.

"Are you ready? Baby, I'm here again."

"Ding!" Just as Firth was about to cut off Sarah's leg, a man appeared behind her and blocked Fields' knife with a sword.

"Hmm?" Phils hesitated for a moment, and his figure immediately disappeared.

This is a swordsman. A purple hair has blocked his eyes. He is not wearing armor, but an ordinary suit of clothes, but the sword in his hand is very long. If the sword is placed on the ground compared with his height, the length of the sword has reached his neck.

"As an arrogant strong man, it seems that a woman should not be treated like this. Have you forgotten what the dignity of a strong man is after living in the human world for a long time?" The red fog slowly dissipated and the man's figure appeared in front of Phils.

"Long time no see, Prince Firth." The man's voice is very good. Just listening to his voice, you know that he is definitely a handsome and beautiful man.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect you to come out to deal with me." Firs slowly fell in front of Sarah and the man. His white hair had grown to his waist, and the knife in his hand had changed. The tip of the knife had turned into a three-layer blade, and vampire-like teeth had also emerged.

"I haven't seen Prince Phils for a long time." The man repeated, but his body was already in front of Sarah.

"You? Sarah was about to speak when the man reached out to stop her voice.

"The first magic swordsman in the demon world, Ewald, didn't expect you to appear, which surprised me and was unexpectedly happy."

"I'm not here to kill you. My task is just to bring this woman back. After all, she is still useful to the devil." The man said coldly.

"Hey hey! Interesting, there are many people who are useful to the demon king. There are countless people. He can send anyone. Why do you come to save people? And it was saved by an unimportant person. I don't understand. Can you tell me the reason? Phils has been smiling, but everyone who knows him knows that the more he smiles like this, the more it means that he will not easily let go of the people in front of him.

"I don't know the reason. I only know the content of the task. If you want to know the reason, you can only ask the devil."

"It's okay to let her go, but there is one condition." Fields' eyes slowly began to turn red.

"What conditions." Edwo asked Firth.

"You stay."

Eward clenched his sword tightly. He knew that Firth would not let him go so easily, but he could not refuse Firth's terms. If he refused, then either of them would want to leave.