Just when the old evil and that sword saint were showing great power, Tianfeng Shiro, who had been holding back for a long time, finally made a move. When Alsace habitually lifted his stealth and intended to shoot a heliose arrow. Suddenly, Tianfeng Shirou appeared beside him very strangely, and a pitch-black oriental knife in his hand stabbed Alsace's left rib fiercely, intending to directly pierce Alsace's heart along the ribs.
No one knows how Tianfeng Shirou came to Alsace, as a sanctuary-level assassin, Tianfeng Shirou has too many ways to find opportunities in this chaotic battlefield, strange, can only blame Alsace for underestimating the enemy.
Although Alsace still has that green magic shield protection on his body at this time, and although the armor outside him is extremely light, it is also a sub-artifact-level treasure, and the protection power is quite high, but in the face of the full force of the saint-level master, these protective measures are nothing at all. Alseston felt a shock all over his body, and in just an instant, he was hit by the knife, and the magic shield and outer armor were broken almost at the same time.
However, fortunately, they also played a certain role, especially the armor, how to say that it is also a sub-artifact, although it did not completely block the sudden stab of Tianfeng Shirou, but it also greatly consumed the opponent's strength, so that the long sword did not go too deep, at least it did not pierce the heart. Therefore, Alsace did not die on the spot.
And Alsace is also worthy of being the long-cultivated heir of the elven race, but when it comes to this crisis, he is not chaotic at all, and even aroused his fighting spirit by Tianfeng Shirou. Just listening to his roar, he immediately flung it violently, and shot out all the sun god power absorbed in the Sun God bow in his hand. It turned into a sword of light and struck hard. But it turned out that the Hijin Bow also had melee skills, which Tenkaede Shirou did not know.
Because the two sides were too close, Tenkaede Shirou did not expect this situation, so he was hit squarely on the spot, and the whole person was shocked and flew backwards. However, fortunately, Alsace rushed to exert force, the power was not very strong, although Tianfeng Shirou was temporarily shocked, but he was not injured. But Alsace took advantage of this precious opportunity. They distanced themselves from each other and fell straight to the ground.
Tianfeng Shirou was in a hurry when he saw it, he knew that if he let Alsace fall to the ground and make peace with that sword saint, it would be difficult for him to kill him again. Therefore, he couldn't care about being beaten by that sword of the sun. Hurriedly forcibly stopped his figure again, and urged the fighting qi to rush towards Alsace with a thunderous momentum.
After all, Tianfeng Shirou is a master of the Holy Domain and an assassin profession, and his speed is naturally much faster than that of Alsace, who is seriously injured, so he came to Alsace's side when he saw him. With one move of the black sword in his hand, it slashed at Alsace's neck, intending to behead him on the spot.
At this point, although there were other comrades around Alsace, they were too far away from him. There is simply no way to rescue. Whether it was the Elf Sword Saint or Constance, they were so anxious that their eyes were about to fall, but there was nothing they could do. Even Alsace couldn't help but feel an unprecedented despair, and his heart said, this is the end.
However, at this moment. A burly figure is like a ghost. Suddenly appeared in front of Alsace, it turned out to be the old evil who used the jumping knife. Although the old evil is very disrespectful to Alsace. Even opened his mouth and shut up and called him little white face, but in his heart, the old evil still appreciated Alsace very much.
Although this guy looks like a little white face, his style of acting and speech and behavior are definitely full of masculinity. Although he had subordinates at the level of the Sword Saint, he would rather defeat himself and the old evil than let his subordinates interfere; In order to protect the women under his command, he even did not hesitate to ride the flying dragon with the old evil he hated the most; In order to save Constani, with his noble status, he was willing to take extraordinary risks, rushed thousands of miles to help, and challenged thousands of pirates with ten people, just with this kind of mind, how could the old evil disobey him?
Therefore, when the old evil discovered that Alsace was in distress, a nameless anger arose, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, so that without even thinking about it, he resolutely blocked in front of a sword holy land. Even the old evil himself felt incredible, and said in his heart, Lao Tzu only had this feeling for women before? Why is the blood boiling today for Alsace? Could it be that there is something wrong with Lao Tzu's sexual orientation? The old evil suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Then the old evil vented all this resentment on Tianfeng Shirou. I saw him wielding the specially thickened wooden rod and smashing it fiercely into the sword that Tianfeng Shirou had chopped.
Everyone heard a crisp sound, and Tianfeng Shirou, who was in the air and had nowhere to borrow power, was directly shocked by the old evil perverted strange force and flew back. At the same time, both of his arms were numb, and the heart said, is this bastard a fucking mage? The whole thing is a beast in a magic robe! This power is about to catch up with the Great Devil from the Otherworld!
In contrast, the old evil is not good. The strength of Tianfeng Shirou is not as good as that of the old evil of the Bimeng bloodline, but as a Saint Domain master, the fighting spirit of others is strong! The old evil felt an evil and cold fighting qi attack his meridians along the wooden rod, and all his internal organs were shocked. Frightened, the old evil could not care about the posture of landing, so he first busily used the power of the four gods in his body, forced the invading cold fighting qi together, and then sprayed out all of it with a mouthful of blood.
After this mouthful of blackened pus and blood spurted out, the old evil also fell heavily on the ground, because the fierce battle just now took place in the air several meters high, so after the two sides fought hard, each of them was bounced off by the force of the rebound. Tianfeng Shirou flew upside down a few times and disappeared directly into the air strangely, never to be found again. And after the old evil was struck by Tianfeng Shilang, it was like a big iron lump falling from the sky, falling heavily on the ground, and directly stepping on two pits. The old evil was a little surprised after he landed, and said in his heart, obediently, it turns out that this is the strength of the Saint Domain master! On this day, Kaede Shiro's second sword was obviously launched in a hurry, at most, it was only six or seven percent of the strength, which could directly split me and vomit blood, so if he sent it with all his strength, I really might not be able to block it! It seems that against Tianfeng Shirou, you can only outwit it, and you can't be defeated!
Thinking of this, the old evil began to check Alsace's injuries, this look did not matter, and he was taken aback when he left. It turned out that although Alsace had a good life, was caught by his own men, and did not fall, his situation was worse than that of the old evil. Kaede Shiro's pitch-black sword was obviously highly poisonous that day, and it only took a few seconds for Alsace's skin to turn black. The mages of the elven race successively released several spells to dispel poison and heal, but to no avail, and various potions were also used a lot, but even the wounds could not be closed, and the dark and foul-smelling pus and blood kept seeping out, so anxious that the elven mage and Constani cried. And the elf sword saint who ran to prevent Tianfeng Shirou's sneak attack was almost anxious to die.
Seeing this, the old evil hurriedly went over and asked, "What's going on?" "
"Tianfeng Shiro's sword is called the Heavenly Evil Sword, it is a vicious evil sword, legend has it that he used witchcraft and all kinds of strange poisons, combined with his evil skills, as long as he cuts a little wound, he will die of poison!" Konstani explained crying.
"Aren't elves the most able at repelling poison?" The old evil couldn't help but say strangely: "Can't even you cure it?" "
"Poison is not important, the key is evil witchcraft!" The elf mage said anxiously: "That requires a specialized field, I, I'm not good at this aspect!" Speaking of this, she also cried sadly.
"I'll try!" As soon as the old evil heard this, he couldn't care less, and gathered the power of Suzaku, who could break the evil the most, in his hand, and directly pressed it against the wound of Alsace.
Everyone saw that the old evil's hand instantly turned red, and a wave of heat rushed to their faces. After pressing on the wound in Alsace, it was like a red-hot soldering iron, and immediately a black smoke was ignited, and at the same time, it was diligently ringing.
Alsace was almost unconscious, but he was so hot that he woke up when he left. However, he is also an iron man, although he is not eager to die from the scald, and his head is full of cold sweat, he is stunned and silent, just gritting his teeth deadly, and the old evil who looks at it is also admired.
In fact, the four gods in the old evil body have a certain evil breaking effect, but because the old evil feels that the fighting spirit of Tianfeng Shirou is a very poisonous one, there is a cold qi, so he used the corresponding Suzaku divine power to attack the cold with fire, and sure enough, it received a miraculous effect, and in a short time, the bruises on Alsace's face were eliminated by half. The old evil saw that it was almost the same, so he quickly took away his palm, and then, a black stream of pus blood shot out from the wound like a fountain, but soon, the pus blood disappeared and fresh blood appeared. Obviously, the toxins are almost removed.
When the elven mage saw it, he was overjoyed, and he couldn't thank him for a few powerful healing techniques thrown over, and finally healed the wound in Alsace, and then poured some medicine over.
At this time, the elf sword saint who was in charge of guarding on the side also breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to the old evil gratefully, "On behalf of the elf clan, I thank you!" "
"You don't have to be polite, after all, now are comrades-in-arms, don't comrades-in-arms just want to help each other?" The old evil said lightly: "However, don't be too optimistic, the poison of the little white face has only been removed by most of it, and there are still a lot left in the body, if not treated in time, at most twenty days, it will inevitably recur."