The one who stood in front of him and blocked the attack of the god killer known as John Hades was also a god killer.

Anshela who confirmed this information did not have joy on her face, the god ancestor has no allies, and even has no qualifications to wreak havoc like the god of non-obedience, they are not as powerful as the god of non-obedience, only the god killer can fight with one, the god ancestor, higher than humans, immortal and immortal, so it is rejected by humans, lower than the god of non-obedience and the god killer, so it will be hunted at will by the other party, Ansheira lies there quietly, waiting for death.

“The seventh god killer, Yuki Rito? Stepping on my territory and snatching my prey, are you trying to declare war? ”

John Pluto’s deep voice was showing his anger, Yuki Rito looked up and down at the god killer with the power to change, and looked around, here is close to the coast, there are not many buildings, but even so, in the battle just now, all the surrounding buildings, trees, reefs and other things were destroyed, hearing that this god killer is a good person who cares about civilians and takes protection as his duty, Yuki Rito smiled.

“I just want Anshera, but if you have to fight me, I won’t refuse.”

The golden sword appeared in Yuki Rito’s hand, making John Pluto feel the creepy golden sword, which seemed to be something specially built for himself, like a fishing net made for fishing, with irresistible nemesis-like power.

John took a slight step back and distanced himself a little from Yuki Rito.

“She is a god ancestor, and killing her will not gain power.”

“I know.”

“If she reappears in Los Angeles, I will not hesitate to strike.”

“Yes.”

Then Hades John turned to leave, and Yuki Rito said with some curiosity.

“Isn’t it uncomfortable to hold your throat? When I was talking with my throat at the beginning, even the god killer coughed uncomfortably, but you are powerful, specially trained? ”

John’s movements paused.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Okay, I don’t know why you want to disguise, can’t you learn the martial arts king, the god killer, isn’t it a role that should have so many scruples.”

John quickened his pace and left, and Yuki Rito turned and crouched next to Anseira, who was lying on the ground with a dead face, frowning.

“Are you going to die? How to save you, does the spell work? ”

“The concubine body has lost the power to resist, god killer, you don’t need to tempt, if you want to kill the concubine, just do it.”

Anshela, who was in rags, lost all her ferocity, her petite body was covered with wounds, and blood continued to flow from it.

“I’m not here to kill you, I need you to live, if you want to live, tell me how to help you.”

Yuki Rito was a little distressed that he hadn’t learned healing spells from Erica or Yuri Wanri Valley, but it seems that it is not something that can be learned in a short time, and it is unknown whether he has the talent to learn spells, and the other god killer sword king is not a complete waste material except for the sword.

“…… Instill a spell in me and I can heal myself. ”

Anshera’s lifeless eyes seemed to light up with a faint hope.

Instilling spells is not good for Yuki Rito, he even gave up injecting energy into the system in order to cope with various situations, but did he have to spend it at this time?

Looking at Anshira’s appearance about the same age as Mikan, and her weakening vitality, in fact, Yuki Rito has no choice, once Anshira dies, the seal of the West Heavenly Palace is almost destined to be unlocked within this month.

Yuki Rito gritted his teeth and grabbed her arm, and the raging spell poured into Anseira’s body like a rushing river.

One percent, two percent… It took Yuki Rito a full fifty percent of his spell to stabilize Anseira’s state and free her from the danger of death and transform into a good one.

It was just a transformation, seeing that Ashera’s breathing was much calmer, Yuki Rito still wanted to help her up and prepare to return to Neon Nikko City, but this small movement actually made her spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and her vitality weakened a lot.

“…… How long will it take for you to get back to the point where you can barely move? ”

“Three days.”

Yuki Rito was also about to vomit blood.

“The concubine body was injured by the power of the god killer, it would be good if he didn’t die, three days, it is the most optimistic estimate with the help of your spell, if you are dissatisfied, kill the concubine.”

Anshela spoke word by word, with a lot of strength, a normal person can finish in less than ten seconds, she spoke for a full minute, while speaking, blood droplets constantly overflowed from her mouth.

“Stop talking, recover well.”

Yuki Rito sat in the ruins like this, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Saya Gongxin and Erica, saying that he would not return until at least three days, at which time, prepare everything and go to the West Heavenly Palace to lift the seal.

“Are you sitting here?”

Seeing Yuki Rito sitting next to him on the ground covered with dust and rubble, and his body was also covered in dust, Anshela pulled out a smile that seemed to be mocking, but also like surprise.

“Yes, before John Hades said that you can’t show up in Los Angeles anymore, but you can’t move now, I’ll just stay here, she won’t run over to find trouble again, right?” If this is really the case, it will be a little troublesome, and I will only have fifty percent of the spell left. ”

“She? Oh, fight with the concubine, that guy is no better, before I die, I always have to bite off a piece of meat, Hades consumes only a lot more than you. ”

Anshera seemed to show a bit of fierceness again, but the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth turned the hideousness into sadness and loneliness.

No matter what Anshera was, at least at the moment what Yuki Rito saw was a little girl lying weakly on the ground, covered in blood.

He took out the paper from his pocket and wiped the corners of Anshera’s bloodstained mouth, he wanted to continue cleaning the embarrassed little face, but after seeing the wound, he hesitantly withdrew his hand.

“…… Why not continue? ”

Anshira saw Yuki Rito stop, and seemed to be a little reluctant to ask.

“There is a problem with wiping the wound with paper no matter how you think about it, it will hurt, and there is a possibility of expanding the area of the wound, and, please don’t talk, you vomit blood again.”



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