The Blood Hourglass

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A set of competitions has ended, and Falham stepped forward to announce the results, "Safrot and Tisohel's test, Safrot..."

"Master!" Falham's stepped forward just blocked Saffrot's gaze, and no one else noticed Tisohel's strangeness, except for Shu Le. Shu Le came here today, not to participate in the competition, nor to appreciate the study, but to protect the owner, whether it is Tisocher, Luvian, or Misselia.

When he saw that Saffrot did not kill Master Tisohel, his heart settled, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief. He suddenly discovered that Master Tisohel was abnormal. She lost, but she did not return to the appreciation area. , On the contrary, he kept watching Thor, who was competing with Sartris, and seeing Thor's eyes, Tisohel swung his sword and rushed towards Luvian, who was competing, and the opponent was facing his back. She hurriedly flew out, spreading her shoulders to block between the two masters.

"You?" Tissocher couldn't help but pierced Shu Le's chest with a sword, passing through the opponent's heart impartially.

"Shu Le!" When I looked back, I only saw Shu Le's background, the sword body at the mouth of my heart, and the overflowing silver blood. All this quickly made me feel at a loss.

"Master Tisohel! I'm sorry!" Shu Le took a step back, pulling her body away from Tisohel's silver sword, and finally fell powerlessly. I involuntarily reached out and caught his fallen body. "Sule? You..."

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

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

"Master, you gave me the opportunity to be born again. Master's blood is flowing on my body. For the sake of Master, I can comfort me... I can do anything, including..." He hasn't finished yet. It has turned into white sand grains, falling on my hands and on the ground.

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

I was holding him... sucking blood?

Do not! Isn't he my servant? Why should I **** his blood? I...what the **** is going on? what happened? The fragments in my brain were lost in a flash. I tried to see clearly, but when I tried hard, my head started to hurt, "Ah~"

"Kristel!" Thor suddenly called.

"Got it!" Kristel replied, swinging a sword at me. I felt it, but I couldn’t lift my headache, and I didn’t want to let go of those pieces of the past. Maybe I could solve them by grabbing these pieces. Open soul imprisonment and restore memory.

"Luvian!" At this time, Saferot rushed over, took me away and put me in Hong Wu's hands, "Take care of her!"

"No problem! Even if I can't, there is still Pharaoh! Isn't it?" Hong Wu cleverly pulled Farham into the water. Saffron nodded his head, turned back to face Christel, and came to him. Said, Kristel is not a strong enemy, but at this time he will face more than Kristel.

"Although I don’t like to rely on other people’s power, I don’t like to rely on the power of others, but let’s forget it today." Tissochell stood on the side of Kristel and faced Saffrot together, and Kristel was just a little weird. He glanced at Tissochell and said nothing.

"Red Dance?" Saferot suddenly looked back.

"Don't find me!" Hong Wu quickly refused.

"Don't worry, if I need someone to help, I won't find a low-level one." Saferot sneered.

"You! Where do I look like a low-level now?" Hong Wu yelled at Safrot.

"It's not like it, but it's!" Saffrott felt that Funny Red Dance was a good game more and more.

"You...then what do you tell me this low-level do?" Hong Wu asked irritably, "Want to leave a last word?"

"Did you bring a clotting agent?" Saffrot didn't seem to kill these two golden eyes. If he didn't think badly, even if Luvian became the main **** by then, he still needs these golden eyes to deal with each other. Aspects.

"Take it! But... Haha, I ran out of it the last time I dealt with those light races." Hong Wu shrugged.

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

"It's a big tone, do you think we will lose to you with our golden eyes?" Tisohel sneered.

"It's no longer a question of winning or losing." Saffrot said, rushing up with his sword. He didn't want to kill them, but now he can't find a second way except to kill. 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 couldn't speak. Now, there was darkness in front of her eyes and she could not see anything, but her ears could hear clearly. All the sounds around, including Saffrot and their swords.

"Pharaoh! Take a look, what's wrong with her?" Faced with this situation, Hong Wu was at a loss, but there was the healer Farham beside him!

"Don't worry, she will be fine with me!" Farham checked the person in Hong Wu's arms, and said with some surprise, "She seems to have entered her own soul!"

"Into his own soul?" Hong Wu stared at Farham in confusion.

"Ok!"

"How is it possible? If you are powerful enough to detect the soul of others, it is done with your eyes, but for yourself...how is it possible!" Hong Wu would not believe such absurd claims.

"Although it is unlikely, but she is like this, there is no other possibility except this explanation." Farham affirmed.

"What to do then?" Hong Wu said anxiously.

"No one can help her now, except for herself." Farham shook her head and said helplessly, "but I think she should be fine. People who can get in their own soul can't get out of their own soul. ."

"But..." Hong Wu hesitated, but now he couldn't do anything except wait, and finally he had to turn his gaze to Saffrot in the field, "Saffrot! Quickly solve them!"

"Are you here to try?" Saferot didn't have time to look back, but asked calmly.

"I'll leave it alone, but if you don't solve them quickly, I don't guarantee that your Luvian will have an accident!" Hong Wu is not threatening Saffrot, after all, even Farem is helpless, he is a low-level There is no discount, except for empty worry.

"Luvian she..." Saffrot took the time to look back and looked at the girl in Hong Wu's arms, and finally saw the real anxiety in Hong Wu's eyes.

"You don't need to worry, as long as you take care of yourself, she just enters her own soul. With her strength, there will be nothing wrong." Farham suddenly explained.

"Yeah." Saffron nodded his head. After looking back at Tissochel, their eyes suddenly became extremely cold, causing the red angels who enjoyed killing to tremble involuntarily.

"What's the matter with you? Are you scared?" Saffrot smiled. At this moment, the tension and worry in his heart turned into an extremely cold smile, and a strong murderous aura. After all, if it weren't for this Tisocher, Luvian will not enter her soul. I remember that for Luvian, she destroyed the entire Demon Party. The hardship may be more difficult for her at the time than this time, but...for her, he did it. Arrived.

"How could we be afraid of a low-level creature who came to die for a woman?" Tisocher asked strongly.

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

As he said, the tip of his sword suddenly stopped and swept across everyone's eyes, and a straight stab pierced Kristel's chest, who had just appeared from the flashing figure of Tisohel, "As for whether I am low Waiting for creatures, you are not qualified to judge!"

"You..." Looking at Saffrot's beautiful figure, powerful lethality, and the weird tricks, Tisohel was surprised and couldn't speak.

"The person you are going to attack is me?" Kristel realized that her choice just now was wrong. If you listen to "Master", then you should give up just now, and go to the theater obediently, but She thought at the time that if Saffrot was killed by the power of the two of Tisohel, then if Tisohel did not pay attention, she would also be dealt with. Then it would save a lot for the master. Thing.

The result only proved one thing, that is, she thought too well and too idealistic, but it turned out not to be the case at all.

Looking down at the half of the sword in her chest, Kristel knew she was wrong, but this sword would not give her any chance.

"If there are two opponents, one is in a daze and the other is sober, then the best way is to kill the one who is in a daze first." Saferot calmly taught Kristel, the most common actual combat. The strategy, but the other party no longer uses it.

"But you just..." Before Kristel's words were finished, Safrot took the sword and attacked Tisohel. There is no need to waste more time for an enemy who is about to disappear. This is also a practical strategy, but he has no interest in educating a dying person.

"You...you hide your strength when you competed with me just now?" Although Tissochel avoided it just now, she still felt that she was chilly when she looked back. The opponent who had just fought with her for so long, unexpectedly Suddenly becoming so strong, she had to believe that the opponent's victory over her was not accidental, nor was it her own carelessness.

"No! Actually I have a habit of not knowing whether it is good or bad, that is, what kind of person I meet with what kind of strength, just now it was a competition, or play! And now..." Saferot aimed On the opponent's neck, "Now it's torn and kill!"

"I like torn and kill the most!" Tissocher has always been the most favorite existence in heaven, but now she suddenly realized that she didn't like torn and kill that much, especially when she was killed.

"But no one would like to be killed!" Safrot said as he glanced at Tisohel and scanned the opponent's golden eyes.

"You..." Tissochle was stunned, and this stunned was enough to make her pay a certain price, feeling the coldness of her neck, her lips closed, but there was no sound, "..."

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

It was quiet all around. Except for the fighting between Thor and Satrese, hundreds of angels didn't make a sound. They all seemed to be stunned by this scene.

"I won't let a person want to hurt Luvian, no matter who he is!" When Saferot turned his sword and turned around, he calmly said the reason for the murder, and those who heard it couldn't help but backward. He took a half step, especially when Saferot passed in front of him.

"How is she?" Saferot asked when he returned to the viewing area, or was beside them, looking at Hong Wu.

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

"She..." Saferot turned his head and looked at Farham, his eyes telling everything.

"I believe there will be nothing wrong." Farham replied affirmatively.

"I can only believe it now?" Saferot didn't want to accept this kind of answer, this kind of helpless situation, after all, the hundred years of defense had already given him a taste of it.

"Yeah! I think waiting is the only thing I can do now." Farham smiled lovingly. He really believed that this little majesty who appeared suddenly, or Stie's daughter, would be fine.

"Yeah." Saferot looked back, took the girl in Hong Wu's arms back into his arms, and smiled helplessly, "Huh! Wait? I think I have more experience than anyone else!"

"Safrot, you..." Hong Wu wanted to comfort him, but listening to such words, he didn't know what he could use to comfort the other party. He saw the pain and pain in the other party's heart. He saw it and felt it. Sometimes he felt it with him, so he couldn't find a word that could be used to comfort Saffrot, because the things he thought of couldn't even comfort himself.

"Don't worry! At first I said she would wake up, she really woke up, now I believe she will wake up, she will wake up." Saforot's eyes were sure and deep affection, so Hong Wu had to Believe that what he said is true, "This time we will wait together!"

Saffrot nodded to Hong Wu with a faint smile.

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