I am God

The elf girl withdrew her thoughts in an instant and threw Yong Shili's blue long sword aside, then quickly came to Cyrus' side and flew Cyrus, who was slightly injured, into the air. The covered ground cracked inch by inch, and thousands of purple-black blood thorns sprayed out from the ground.

The speed of the blood thorn is very fast, but it can only extend to a height of tens of meters, while the elf woman and Cyrus have already reached a height of more than [-] meters in an instant.

The purple-black blood thorn disintegrated into nothingness in an instant, pulling Apophis out of the ground. Xiu Zhe raised his head to look at the elf woman with narrowed eyes, and said with a light smile, "I don't know the name of this beautiful elf yet."

From Xiu Zhe's point of view, Ke Yin was definitely just the elf girl's pseudonym, and while asking for her name, he was also delaying time.

The state of nothingness can only last for three seconds, and it will take one minute to use it again. If the elf woman casts the holy attack magic with such a huge magic power again, Xiu Zhe will not be able to withstand it.

The elf woman floating in mid-air did not intend to act rashly and take the initiative to attack at this time. The big magic had already consumed nearly one-fifth of the magic power in her body but had no effect. He was thinking that Xiu Zhe might have a way to avoid harm.

Since Xiu Zhe wanted to chat, she was also happy to use this short time to clear her mind and quickly recover the magic power consumed in her body.

"Emiya Krumin, I answered a question, so brother Xiuzhe should also answer my question?" Emiya smiled lightly, her expression was very relaxed, and Cyrus who was on the side Also took advantage of this time to take out a few bottles of medicine and drink it to adjust the state.

Emia Crumin
Xiu Zhe frowned slightly. He always felt that this name was a little familiar. He probably had never heard of this name before, but he had definitely heard of this surname somewhere, but he forgot where he heard it.

But after thinking about it, it should be an insignificant surname. If it was really valuable, how could he not remember it?
Glancing at Cyrus, who was drinking the potion to recover her injuries and strength, Xiu Zhe ignored her and let her recover to her best condition, but fixed her eyes on Emiya, and said in an equally relaxed tone: "What do you want to ask me? "

This relaxed look was also seen by Emiya, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, this young man who looked like a human was not really a human, really unfathomable.

Xiu Zhe was actually exhausted. Cyrus was not a soft persimmon he kneaded at will. He did consume some physical strength, but it was far from the point where he needed to use medicine to recover.

This is a psychological warfare. As long as Xiu Zhe behaves unpredictable, the enemy will not dare to act rashly, and even consider whether to use magic that consumes a lot of money.

"How did you avoid the holy magic I cast?" Emiya asked with a smile, but at this time Cyrus gave her a wink to indicate that he had almost recovered.

"Miss Emia, you are really outspoken. I can't answer this question, but I can tell you an equivalent piece of news."

Xiu Zhe moved his ghostly wrist a little, and a playful look flashed in his eyes and continued: "My underpants are black."

The obvious play made Cyrus face a trace of anger, but Emiya didn't move at all. Her ten fingers moved slightly, and the blue magic power lingered between her fingers again.

"Young lady, why are you a thief?" There seemed to be a trace of regret in Xiu Zhe's tone, but when his words fell, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and the next second he teleported through space and appeared on Cyrus before.

The demonic sword in the ghost's hand was wrapped in purple-black blood, and the vertical pupil on the sword looked particularly ferocious and penetrating.

Xiu Zhe knew that if he made a move on Emiya, Cyrus would definitely not be watching. Instead of doing this, he might as well get rid of Cyrus first.

The three-foot rapier in Cyrus's hand suddenly changed its shape, and at the same time the glove on the hand holding the fishbone-shaped sword burst open, and scarlet blood flowed out from the pores in an instant. A huge golem condensed behind Si.

This huge blood-colored golem resembles Kazan three-points, the body is extremely huge, only the upper body has no lower body, and the difference is that Kazan's appearance is clearly visible and the body is somewhat transparent, while the golem condensed by Cyrus It is extremely solid, with a blood-colored helmet on his head, only revealing a pair of red eyes.

Cyrus' eyes were full of madness, the fishbone-shaped long sword shattered, and countless sharp blades swept towards Xiu Zhe.To shatter the weapon that is usually tempered carefully with blood energy is tantamount to a serious injury to Cyrus, but she also understands that if she does not use this trick, it will be difficult to sustain in front of Xiu Zhe for too long.

In response to Cyrus' blow to the bottom, Xiu Zhe could only stop his body.

When the ghost hand holding the magic sword Apophis lightly flicked the wrist, the phantom sword dance was displayed, and countless purple-black sword qi wove into a big net in front of Xiu Zhe, and the sharp blades bounced away.

Seeing that he finally stopped Xiu Zhe after paying such a high price, the madness in Cyrus' eyes became even more like that of a madman. Laughing, the energy in his body exploded suddenly and cracked his skin.

"My body is shaped by the empire, and my strength is bestowed by the empire. My name is Sword Demon!"

Cyrus' voice had become hoarse, but he was extraordinarily proud and determined. As the words fell, a blood-colored crack several hundred meters high suddenly appeared behind her, and a strong smell of blood permeated the crack. It can also be seen from it that there is only chaotic blood in it.

Xiu Zhe felt a sense of crisis in his heart, but now he couldn't use space teleportation to smash the crack that was absorbing Cyrus' blood. The space had been cut by countless sharp blades to such an extent that teleportation was impossible at all.

Although it is possible to use the void state to forcibly perform space teleportation to approach Cyrus, but it is not known whether Cyrus was intentional or unintentional. The sharp blades flying in the sky and attacking him have already pushed him nearly 500 meters away. .

At this distance, Xiu Zhe had to perform space teleportation three times to get close to Cyrus, and the duration of the void state was simply not enough.Even with Kaija's protection, his body would be sliced ​​into pieces by space cracks.

Feeling Yong Shili's eagerness to rush out in the storage bag in his arms, Xiu Zhe comforted him from the bottom of his heart: "It's not yet a chance to use the dark sky wave eye, although the bloody crack gave me a sense of crisis, but It's just that Cyrus tried his best to prevent me from interfering with Emiya's spellcasting."

Hearing Xiu Zhe's voice transmission in her mind, Yong Shili also gradually regained her composure. She believed that Xiu Zhe could handle this situation well by herself.

"Puno. From now on, it's up to you." Cyrus murmured, her body was completely thinner, her pretty face was almost lost, her cheeks were deeply sunken .

"Cyrus, I once said that you are my nourishment after all." A thick male voice came from the bloody golem behind Cyrus, which Cyrus called Puno. He stretched out his big hand and pinched Cyrus' head.

"Father...forgive my daughter for her unfilial piety, I can't avenge you with my own hands."

"Captain Bahn...I know that you have always loved your wife, but how much I think...how much I hope you can give me a little bit of that little love for her..."

"Third Princess, I'm sorry, I can no longer serve as your guard."

Two lines of tears flowed from Cyrus' eye sockets and he closed his eyes slowly. She knew too many secrets about the Delos Empire, and if she fell into Xiu Zhe's hands, the consequences would be disastrous. Only death can make Xiu Zhe even There was nothing to be gained from defeating her and Emia.

She wants to prove the Tao with her own body and prove her loyalty to the Delos Empire.

Seeing that Cyrus wanted to seek death, Xiu Zhe was extremely angry. He exceeded the distance of 200 meters. The eye of foresight did not foresee that Cyrus would use this method to make him gain nothing during this trip.

"What the hell!!" Xiu Zhe swung the magic sword to bounce off the sharp blades that were attacking. Right now, there is only one way to break the situation.

Focusing on Cyrus' body, Xiu Zhe's dark eyes flashed a gleam and said: "Syles, you are guilty!"

As the words fell, Cyrus' body trembled slightly, and a light blue soul flew out from her celestial cap, and at this moment the golem also crushed Cyrus' head, and the golem rattled in blood spurts. Laugh out loud.

Emiya, who was drawing several large magic circles, was surprised when she saw the soul of Cyrus floating out of the eyes, but when she wanted to snatch the soul of Cyrus, a strange force stopped her.

Souls were born in heaven and earth, and belonged to the jurisdiction of the underworld. Even if Emiya had the supernatural power, it would be impossible to snatch a pair of souls from Xiu Zhe.

Cyrus' soul flew towards Xiu Zhe without hindrance, and with Cyrus' death, the sharp blade that contained the powerful sword energy and blood energy also lost its support and hung down to the ground.

With a hook of Puno's finger, all the sharp blades that fell to the ground flew back to his side and re-condensed into a fishbone-shaped long sword that was several times larger than before.

At this time, the last drop of blood from Cyrus' body had been squeezed dry, leaving only a skin bag floating lightly on the yellow sand, and all the squeezed blood flowed into the bloody cracks.

Puno's huge red eyes looked at Emia, and the voice came from inside: "Although Cyrus is just a lowly human host to me, but after ten years of friendship with her, that kid Leave it to me for now, as long as you continue to do what you should do."

Emiya nodded, and Puno's eyes were on Xiu Zhe who had already captured the soul of Sellers.

The moment Xiu Zhe's ghost hand touched the soul of Cyrus, Primon's power was unleashed, and a large number of memories flooded into his mind instantly.