Blood Hourglass

Chapter 258: The sorrow of a servant

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A group of competitions has ended, and Falham stepped forward, ready to announce the results, "The competition between Safrot and Tisohel, Safrot..."

"Master!" Falham stepped forward just in time to block Saffrot's gaze, and no one else noticed Tisohel's strangeness, except Shule. Shule came here today, not to participate in the competition, nor to appreciate and learn, but to protect the master, whether it is Tisohel, Luvian, or Miss Missilia.

When he saw that Safrot did not kill the master of Tisohel, he felt at ease. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly noticed something strange about the master of Tisohel. She lost, but she did not return to the appreciation area. , on the contrary, he had been watching Thor who was competing with Satris. With just one look from Thor, Tisohel swung his sword and rushed towards Luvian who was competing with him, and at this time, the opponent was facing away. Shu Le was so anxious that she flew out and stood between the two masters with her shoulders spread wide.

"You?" Tisohel couldn't hold back, and stabbed Shule's chest with a sword, passing through the opponent's heart impartially.

"Shu Le!" When I turned around, I only saw Shu Le's background, the sword at his heart, and the silver blood that was constantly overflowing. All of this was so fast that I just felt at a loss.

"Lord Tisohel! I'm sorry!" Shule took a step back, pulled his body away from Tisohel's silver sword, and finally fell down weakly. I involuntarily reached out to catch his fallen body. "Shu Le? You..."

"Master! I... I have remembered everything." He looked back at me, with unknown emotion in his eyes.

"Then you still..." I don't know what to say or do, because I have lost my memory of him. The only thing I know is that he is my servant and calls me master.

"It's Master who gave me a chance to be reborn. Master's blood is flowing in my body. For Master, Shu Le, I... I can do anything, including... including..." Before he could finish his words, he had already turned into... Grains of white sand fell on my hands and on the ground.

I looked at the grains of sand on the ground in my hands, stunned, and some vague fragments flashed through my mind.

I'm holding him... sucking blood

No! Isn't he my servant? Why should I suck his blood? I... what happened? what happened? The fragments in my mind flashed and disappeared. I tried hard to see clearly, but my head started to hurt when I tried hard, "Ah~"

"Crystal!" Thor suddenly shouted.

"Got it!" Crystal responded, swung her sword and slashed at me. I felt it, but my head hurt so much that I couldn't lift it up. And I didn't want to let go of those fragments of the past. Maybe I could solve the problem by grabbing these fragments. Unlock the soul and restore memory.

"luvian!" At this time, Saffrot rushed over, hugged me away and handed me into Hong Wu's hands, "Take care of her!"

"No problem! Even if I can't do it, there is still Pharaoh! Isn't that right?" Hong Wu cleverly pulled Falum into the water together. Saffrot nodded and turned back to face Crystal. For him, It can be said that Crystal is not a strong enemy, but at this time he will face more than just Crystal.

"Although I, the Red Angel, don't like to rely on other people's power, let's forget it today." Tisohel stood on Crystal's side and faced Saffrot together, but Crystal was just a little weird. He glanced at Tisohel and said nothing.

"Red Dance?" Saffrot suddenly turned around.

"Don't look for me!" Hong Wu refused quickly.

"Don't worry, if I need help from someone, I won't find someone low-level." Saffrot said with a cold smile.

"You! How do I look like a low-level person now?" Hong Wu yelled at Saffrot.

"It's not like, it's!" Saffrot felt more and more that teasing Hong Wu was a good game.

"You... Then why do you call me a low-ranking person?" Hong Wu asked angrily, "You want to leave a last message?"

"Have you brought coagulant?" Saffrot didn't want to kill these two golden eyes. If he thought correctly, even if Luvian became the main god by then, these golden eyes would still be needed to deal with various problems. aspects of things.

"I brought it with me! But... haha, I used it when I dealt with those Clan of Light last time." Hong Wu shrugged.

"It seems..." Saffrot turned around, "You can only disappear!"

"That's such a big tone. Do you think the two of us with golden eyes combined will lose to you?" Tisohel sneered.

"It's no longer a matter of winning or losing." Saffrot said, and rushed forward with his sword. He didn't want to kill them originally, but now he couldn't find any other way except killing. Only in this way can Luvian's safety be guaranteed.

"luvian! luvian? How are you?" Hong Wu shook me in her arms. I wanted to respond, but I couldn't speak. Now my eyes were dark and I couldn't see anything, but my ears could hear clearly. He heard all the sounds around him, including the sound of Saffrot's swords.

"Pharaoh! Look, what's wrong with her?" Faced with such a situation, Hong Wu was at a loss, but there was a healer named Falham beside her!

"Don't worry, she will be fine as long as I'm here!" Falum checked the person in Hongwu's arms and said with some surprise, "She seems to have entered her own soul!"

"Into your own soul?" Hong Wu stared at Falham in confusion.

"Um!"

"How is it possible? If you say that you can detect other people's souls with great power, you can do it with your eyes, but for yourself... how is it possible!" Hong Wu would not believe such a ridiculous statement.

"Although it is unlikely, there is no other possibility other than this explanation for her current condition." Falham affirmed.

"What should we do?" Hong Wu asked anxiously.

"No one can help her now, except herself." Falham shook his head and said helplessly, "But I think she will be fine. Someone who can enter his own soul cannot escape from his own soul." .”

"But..." Hong Wu hesitated, but now there was nothing he could do except wait. In the end, he had no choice but to turn his attention to Safrot in the field, "Safrot! Deal with them quickly!"

"You want to try?" Saffrot didn't have time to look back, so he just asked calmly.

"I'll forget it, but if you don't deal with them quickly, I can't guarantee whether something will happen to your Luvian!" Hong Wu was not threatening Saffrot. After all, even Falem was helpless. He, a low-level There is no discount, except for worry.

"Luvian, she..." Safrot took time out of his busy schedule to look back, looking at the girl in Hong Wu's arms, and finally saw the real uneasiness in Hong Wu's eyes.

"Don't worry, just take care of yourself. She just entered your soul. With her strength, nothing will happen to her." Fareham suddenly explained.

"Yes." Saffrot nodded, came back to his senses, and looked at Tisohel and the others again. His eyes were suddenly so cold that the Red Angel, who took pleasure in killing, could not help but tremble.

"What's wrong with you? Are you scared?" Saffrot smiled, and the tension and worry in his heart turned into an extremely cold smile at this moment, as well as a strong murderous aura. After all, if it weren't for this Tisohel, Luvian will not enter his soul. I remember that for Luvian, I destroyed the entire demon party. The hardships may be more difficult for me than this time, but... for her, he did it. .

"How can we be afraid of low-level creatures who are willing to die for a woman?" Tisohel asked forcefully.

"For a woman?" The long sword in Safrot's hand swept towards Tisohel with a silver tail at an invisible speed. Tisohel was stunned and quickly avoided it, but Safrot's face Shang's smile was the coldest at this moment, "She is not an ordinary woman, she is Luvian."

As he spoke, the tip of his sword suddenly stopped sweeping in the eyes of everyone, and stabbed directly into the chest of Crystal, who had just appeared from Tisohel's flashing figure, "As for whether I am low-minded or not, You are not qualified to judge other creatures!"

"You..." Seeing Saffrot's graceful figure, powerful lethality, and weird moves, Tisohel was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

"The person you want to attack is me?" Crystal then realized that her choice just now was wrong. If she had listened to the "master", she should have given in defeat just now and went aside to watch the show obediently. However, She thought at that time that if Tisohel and Tisohel could kill Saffrot with their own strength, then when Tisohel was not paying attention, he could also kill her, which would save the master a lot. thing.

The result only proved one thing, that is, she thought too well and was too idealistic, but the result was completely different.

Looking down at the half sword blade on her chest, Crystal knew she was wrong, but this sword would not give her any more chances.

"If there are two opponents, one is in a daze and the other is sober, then the best way is to kill the dazed one first." Saffrot calmly taught Crystal about this most common practice. It's a strategy, but the other party can no longer use it.

"But just now you..." Before Crystal could finish her words, Saffrot sheathed his sword and attacked Tisohel. For an enemy who was about to disappear, there was no need to waste more time. It was also a practical strategy, but he was no longer interested in educating a dying person.

"You... you hid your strength when you competed with me just now?" Although Tisohel avoided it just now, when she looked back, she still felt that her hair was standing on end. The opponent she had been fighting with for so long suddenly suddenly Zi had become so strong that she had to believe that the move the opponent used to defeat her was not accidental at all, nor was it her own carelessness.

"No! In fact, I have a habit that I don't know whether it's good or bad, that is, I use what kind of strength to meet different people. Just now it was a competition, or it was just playing! And now..." Saffrot aimed at the opponent. At the neck, "Now it's time to kill!"

"I like killing the most!" Tisohel has always been the person who likes killing the most in heaven, but now she suddenly found that she didn't like killing so much, especially when she was killed.

"But no one likes to be killed!" Saffrot glanced at Tisohel and said as he glanced at the other person's golden eyes.

"You..." Tisohel was stunned, and this surprise was enough to make her pay a certain price. She felt the coldness on her neck, and her lips opened and closed, but she didn't make a sound, "..."

The people present only saw Tisohel's head drawing a second arc in the air with silver blood in the direction of the sweep of Saffrot's sword.

The surroundings were very quiet. Except for the sound of the fight between Thor and Satres, hundreds of angels made no sound at all. They seemed to be stunned and frightened by this scene.

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"I will not let go of anyone who wants to hurt Luvian, no matter who he is!" When Saffrot put away his sword and turned around, he calmly stated the reason for the murder, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but turn back. He shrank back half a step, especially when Saffrot walked in front of him.

"How is she?" Saffrot returned to the viewing area, or beside them, looked at Hong Wu and asked.

"That's it!" Hong Wu looked down at the person in his arms and sighed.

"She..." Saffrot turned his head and looked at Falham, his eyes said everything.

"I believe it will be fine." Fareham replied affirmatively.

"Now I can only believe it?" Safrot didn't want to accept this answer, this helpless situation. After all, he had already tasted enough of it during the hundred years of guarding.

"Well! I think waiting is the only thing that can be done now." Falham smiled lovingly. He really believed that this sudden appearance of the little highness, or the daughter of Steve, would be fine.

"Yeah." Saffrot looked away, took the girl in Hongwu's arms back into his arms, and smiled helplessly, "Humph! Wait? I think I have more experience than anyone else!"

"Safrot, you..." Hong Wu wanted to comfort him, but after hearing such words, he didn't know what he could do to comfort him. He had seen, heard and felt the pain and pain in his heart. Sometimes He also felt it with him, so he couldn't find a word to comfort Safrot, because what he thought of couldn't even comfort himself.

"Don't worry! When I said she would wake up, she really did. Now I believe she will wake up. She will definitely wake up." Safrot's eyes were filled with affirmation and deep affection, which made Hong Wu have to I believe what he said is true, "Let's wait together this time!"

Saffrot nodded to Hong Wu with a faint smile. (To be continued)