Chapter 93
Like a vicious cobra preying on its prey, the assassin hidden in the shadows struck when the blonde girl Bretogenia was exhausted to take a breath...

In an instant, a strong sense of unease shrouded Britogenia's heart. However, facing such a dangerous warning sign, the blond girl's immediate response was not to escape but to turn around and punch.

The strong fist wind was mixed with the power of Wanjun, and it attacked the assassin with thunder and lightning. However, the assassin twisted his body like a poisonous snake, avoiding most of the force, and then his figure accelerated to bring out a large afterimage The blond girl rushed towards the empty door.

"Stab~"

The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood sounded, and Bretogenia's face changed drastically, as if the surging blood on his body was emptied in an instant, and the curse from the gods spread from the scarlet blade to the whole body
Bretogenia was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the spear in one hand as a support, her amber eyebrows were furrowed in pain, and her gray-blue eyes were fixed on the scarlet blade in the assassin's hand.

She was seriously injured. If it was an ordinary blade or even a cursed legendary weapon smelted by a necromancer, it would be difficult to cause such damage to her. As the combat power at the top of the material world, he has a strong ability to curse and poison. Unimaginable resistance, it is not unreasonable for people of this level to be called near gods. Their vitality is extremely tenacious, and it is difficult to be killed by ordinary means.

However, this revenge dagger called the Scarlet Blade is not the means of mortals. It is a secret weapon created by a god for a far-reaching plan. lethality.

And this is the most deadly part for Bretogenia. The divine power that used to be her trump card in her body has now become her urging talisman. In her perception, those powerful divine powers are being suppressed. The curse on the scarlet blade infected, corrupted and lost control, and began to destroy her powerful and tough body recklessly.

The blood flowed out from the wound unstoppably, and the rich sweet smell permeated the air, which was the loss of her pure vitality.

Hidden in the shadows, the assassin emerges in the light. Pointy ears, dark brown skin, and a slender body reveal that this deadly and dangerous assassin is a notorious dark elf.

Holding the scarlet blade, the dark elf assassin strode towards the helpless blond girl. The blade in his hand slid across, and he was about to deal her the final blow.

However, a sudden heavy punch accurately hit her soft lower abdomen, and she arched her body like a shrimp. She was sent flying by the heavy punch, and stopped after breaking several thick trees.

"Bastards of the Underdark, dirty whores, ugly worms, who told you to shoot a noble imperial man?

what! ! "

Titus, whose right arm was stabbed by Ragnarok, walked to the side of the blond girl at some point, blood was surging all over his body, and his darkened face now looked like the bottom of a pot that had been used for many years. The anger that can drip down, the blood surges up, the red eyes are bloodshot like a beast that chooses to eat people.

"Ants, do you really think that you can sit back and relax by hiding in the ground?"

Looking at the man-eating face of the middle-aged general, a trace of unresolved hatred flashed in the eyes of the drow elf, struggling to get up from the ground, spit out the overflowing internal organs in his mouth, and quickly hid in the forest disappeared among them.

Titus stood still and stopped chasing her. The most urgent task now was to save the life of the Pearl of the Empire. Compared to him, a lowly foreigner would have plenty of time to come to her to settle accounts.At that time, his entire tribe will have to pay the blood price for what she has done today.

Titus turned back to the blond girl Bretogenia. In just a few tens of seconds, this powerful and amazingly talented warrior had deteriorated further. Her consciousness had blurred, and even half-kneeling On the ground, holding the twilight spear of the gods in one hand as a support also seemed a little wobbly.

With the intact left hand, he took out a small bottle of potion preserved in magic glass from the inner lining of the body, with light green fluorescence rippling on it.Powerhouses such as the King of Legends have extremely tenacious vitality, and most of the injuries can be resisted by relying on their extraordinary physical bodies.But this also means that if you want to recover from some irresistible damage, you need some very rare materials.

And the small bottle of potion that Titus escaped from his arms was such a precious potion that could heal the legendary king.In the entire continent of Tyrael, it is a rare and rare legendary item, which is much more valuable than most legendary weapons.

There was reluctance in Titus' eyes, but in the end he pried open the teeth of the blonde girl who was about to lose consciousness, and poured the whole bottle of medicine into her mouth.

No matter what, the Pearl of the Empire cannot die now. On the one hand, it is her talent. If she dies halfway, it will be a great loss to the Empire.

Another aspect is the information she has about the second Rome. If this eternal mystery can be solved, the empire must also gain a lot from it.

A bottle of elixir, but what made Titus unbelievable was that this elixir, which can almost be called the peak of the entire main material world, seemed to have no effect at all, even when the blond girl put the bottle of elixir After being swallowed, I was still slightly conscious, but now I have completely fallen into a coma.

The blood was still flowing unstoppably, the soil under her body had been stained red, her face was pale, and her vital signs were rapidly declining at a speed that even a pure warrior like Titus could feel.

Titus was taken aback on the spot, and then cursed without image. This is already the number of times this poor man has lost his composure today.

"Black magician, you bastard with no ass hole, sell fake medicine to me!"

The voice of the man's strong atmosphere echoed in the air, but then the howling wind and thick spiritual pressure swept across the sky mightily along with the breath of magma and sulfur.

A huge red dragon hovered in front of Titus, and roared at the general who was considered number one on Tyrell.

"Leave that girl now, and I can spare your life!"

Titus' expression changed again and again. This red dragon was slender and full of strength. Even if he was in his peak state, he might not be his opponent.

Now, Titus stopped talking, took note of the characteristics of the red dragon, turned around and left, because if the elixir of this level didn't work, then the girl could basically be said to be hopeless.

And when Titus walked away, the red dragon approached the unconscious blond girl excitedly.

"Tsk tsk, while it's hot~"

"Hehehe~"

 Thanks to Qin Ruxue for the 500 reward, Nesario for the 200 reward, thank you for your support,

  
 
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