Elven History Song

Ruan Guiqian, who came back to her senses, looked at Sima Yiyan lying in a pool of blood in horror, and then raised her head to look at the man walking out of the shadows. Wearing elegant British-style clothes, short blond hair and a Caucasian face, he does not look like a guy from too far back in history.

"Who do you want her to accompany?"

Sima Yiyan, who had fallen to the ground, stood up and brushed off the dust on his white robe. He looked at the British man as if he had seen a ghost. The exaggerated wound on his body had healed to the point where he couldn't even see the injury. The Enkidu inherited by Sima Yiyan was created by the goddess Anru using a special substance called "God's Blood" refined from the earth's soil. He can create the God's Blood through the soil and then transform it into himself. Of course, what you want can also be used to repair your own body.

He opened his arms, and the soil was tempered into a sharp sword and handed it to him. Ruan Guiqian on the side also took out her sword. The scene where the two looked at the British man looked like two lions looking at a sheep to outsiders.

"Sure enough... God really exists!"

The man's expression when he looked at Sima Yiyan was full of madness. The opening of his jaws was almost beyond that of a human. To the two of them, it looked like a snake trying to swallow its prey whole. Saliva secreted crazily in his mouth and overflowed. Mouth, eyes open to the point where they almost fall out. In anyone's eyes, this guy is undoubtedly a lunatic.

"I seem to know who he is."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Sima Yiyan had a name in his mind that might be related to him.

"Who?"

"Aleister Crowley."

"That modern human being who studied occult science?"

"That's right! That's me!"

Crowley seemed even more excited when he heard them mention his name. Seeing his appearance, Sima Yiyan and Ruan Guiqian wanted to chop off his head immediately. Two sharp blades came out, and Sima Yiyan's target was his head and heart.

Although Crowley acted crazy, his mind was still very clear. He knew very well that he had no chance of winning against either of the two in a 1v1 match, so...

"The hidden mist."

Crowley threw a bottle at the flying blade, which pierced the bottle and a thick purple smoke screen obscured their eyes. Sima Yiyan has a very strong sense of everything on the earth. He can know where Crowley went, and immediately turned to Ruan Guiqian and said

"I'll go after that pervert, and you continue to wait here for the arbitration order."

After that, Sima Yiyan jumped off the church roof and chased towards the place where Crowley escaped.

In the middle of the church, Fugaro still controls the waves and storms to torture the remaining enemies. Amon still stood by the two of them, and as time passed, his face gradually showed an anxious look.

Purple light lit up from the ocean controlled by Fogaro, followed by orange flames erupting from somewhere and drying out all the water around it. Surprised, the flames had turned the entire sea into steam and dispersed it in the air. All the plants and corpses soaked in the sea were burned to ashes.

The eyes on Shiva's forehead slowly closed. The flame just now was Shiva's trump card. No matter what it was, it would be burned to ashes by this flame. Looking carefully, there should be five people left, but now there are only two.

"No, three of them ran away."

"We can't control it for the time being. We need to protect the king and the arbitration first."

Amon raised his hand, and the sand spread along his arm to the ground. The ground beside Ling Aohan and Lin Shuangzhi was turned into sand. The sand on the ground slowly gathered together to form a cocoon-like shield that locked the two people. Strong protection inside.

"Are you still ready to escape? No matter what, you won't be able to escape."

While chasing Crowley, Sima Yiyan provoked him with words, but compared to the other captains, his provocation was probably the most lenient.

Suddenly, Crowley stopped. Seeing Crowley stop, Sima Yiyan also stopped and carefully sensed if there was anything abnormal around him, but the information fed back to him was that everything around him was normal.

"You've been tricked."

There was an even crazier smile on his crazy face. Crowley just turned around and showed his face, which startled Sima Yiyan. Purple light shone from the sky between the two people, and a figure fell from mid-air. When he stood up, Sima Yiyan immediately recognized this guy. It was another guy with obvious features that couldn't be more obvious, Seth, one of the Nine Pillars of Heliopolis with a jackal head.

Looking at the enemy Sima Yiyan in front of him, he felt a little troubled. This place was quite far away from the church. Even if he rushed back at the fastest speed, it would still take ten minutes. If he hadn't killed the pervert, he wouldn't have run so far. In the end, I fell into the trap.

Although he felt unhappy, Sima Yiyan still looked at the two people with a calm expression on his face.

"Do you think that one more person can kill me? You are too naive. You should have seen it just now. I will not be killed no matter what."

Crowley whispered something to Seth, who nodded and looked at Sima Yiyan.

"The body will recover, it's a little tricky."

"You should fully realize that you are too weak in front of me."

"Hmph, it's just that your body will recover. All it takes is destroying your soul."

Hearing this, a look of shock flashed across Sima Yiyan's face, and this look was caught by Seth keenly.

"Hoo? It seems that your weakness is indeed your soul."

Now that he was noticed, Sima Yiyan stopped hiding.

"So what, do you still have-"

Seth showed a sinister smile. Although Seth did not have the skills to hurt other people's souls, his son Anubis did. Although it is not his ability, it does not mean that he cannot use it, just like Xiao Zhaozhen used the Eight-foot Mirror and the Eight-foot Qiong Magatama.

While still thinking, a black mist condensed in Seth's hand, and the weapon gradually condensed into a black dog-headed scepter. The scepter exuded a familiar aura, the aura of death.

Through the conversation just now and the understanding of his abilities, I am afraid that the enemy already knows Sima Yiyan's real name. Knowing his real name will naturally also know how he died. His vitality was taken away and he eventually withered and died. Sima Yiyan was not afraid when facing Seth, but the scepter in his hand undoubtedly belonged to his son Anubis. I am afraid that the scepter can directly hurt the soul like Ling Aohan's Soul Fire. , once the soul is killed, it is impossible for Sima Yiyan to be resurrected even by the hand of God.