Chapter 858: Sif’s Second Form and the Abyssal Godhood Fragment
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“Uh...”
Facing Beanna’s complicated and surprised gaze, Sif hesitated for a moment before answering slowly,
” Matthew brought me to Jiliu City to deal with some matters, mainly on the official level. Do you still remember? I wrote to tell you that he is now a registered mage in Rolling Stone Town.”
After a moment of silence, Beanna replied subtly,
” But you didn’t write to tell me that you were on such good terms with him now.”
Sif blushed.
“I was just about to write...”
Clang!
A crisp sound interrupted Sif.
Beanna suddenly pulled out the elven rapier at her waist, and the sword light shone with an azure light.
Sif was shocked.
“W-what are you doing?
“Are you going to stab me with your sword?”
Beanna replied indifferently,
“Why would you think that?
” I just need the elven sword to resist the corrosive power of the blood pool. Can’t you feel the power that corrupts people?”
She pointed the tip of her sword at the sticky blood under their feet.
Beanna was wearing a pair of Windchaser boots and deerskin trousers. There was a rubber band around her ankles to tighten them. This was to make it easier to travel in the jungle and prevent mosquitoes and snakes from entering.
She quickly bent down to tighten her pants.
However, some of the blood in the pool still seeped into it, which made her, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, feel very uncomfortable.
However, Sif didn’t seem to have such concerns.
Sif looked down at the blood and shook her head.
“I don’t feel anything.”
Beanna was stunned for a moment, and then she revealed a strange look.
“I really envy you.
“What?”
Sif was a little confused.
Beanna’s tone was slightly excited.
” You don’t feel anything because of your bloodline.
Beanna took a step back and shook off the sword. At the same time, she also deflected the Monk’s extremely powerful fist force!
“We have to find a way to leave this damn pool of pus and blood. Don’t you realize that this pool has gotten a little too big?”
Beanna panted slightly.
Until this moment.
Sif, who turned around in a panic, noticed that the blood pool she was in was several times larger than before.
In the blood pool, other than Beanna and herself.
There were other shadows approaching!
In front of Beanna were two Shadow Monks wearing black metal gloves.
Further away.
Two flying units were slowly approaching.
Their shadows gave off a terrifying pressure.
At that moment.
Sif felt her heart pounding.
It was as if all the blood vessels in her body were about to explode!
“No...
“I don’t want to...”
She suddenly hugged her head and squatted on the ground in extreme pain!
On the battlefield ahead.
Beanna was already entangled with the two monks.
As a new Elven Sword Chant.
Her dance moves were exquisite, but her swordsmanship was barely passable.
If it was a one-on-one fight.
Beanna was confident that she could kill the Shadow Monk in fifteen rounds at most.
But this was a 1 vs 2.
Not far away, there were terrifying units approaching!
“Sif, what are you doing?”
She was struggling to block the Shadow Monk’s attack on her own.
In just four to five rounds.
Beanna’s forehead was covered in beads of sweat.
Her wrist, which was holding the elven rapier, could not help but tremble.