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The one standing in front of him, blocking the attack of the god-killer known as Hades John, was also a god-killer.

There was no joy on Ansheela's face after confirming this information. The God Ancestors had no allies, and they were not even qualified to wreak havoc like the God of Disobedience. They were not as powerful as the God of Disobedience, and only the Godslayers could compete with them. War, the ancestor of the gods, is higher than human beings, immortal and immortal, so he is rejected by humans. He is lower than the god of disobedience and the god-killer, so he will be hunted and killed by the opponent at will. Anshela lay there quietly, waiting to die.

"The seventh god-slayer, Rito Yuki? Set foot on my territory and steal my prey. Do you want to declare war?"

John Pluto's deep voice showed his anger. Yuuki Rito looked up and down at the god-killer with the power of transformation, and then looked around. It was close to the coast and there were not many buildings, but Even so, in the battle just now, all the surrounding buildings, trees, rocks and other things were destroyed. Hearing that this god-slayer was a good man who cared about civilians and took protection as his duty, Yuki Rito smiled.

"I just want Ansheira, but if you must fight me, I won't refuse."

A golden sword appeared in Yuki Rito's hand, which made John Pluto feel creepy. It seemed to be something specially made for himself, just like a fishing net made for fishing. It has an irresistible effect. A nemesis-like power.

John took an imperceptible step back and put a little distance between himself and Rito Yuuki.

"She is the ancestor of the gods. Killing her will not give you power."

"I know"

"If she shows up in Los Angeles again, I will take action without hesitation"

"Can."

Then Pluto John turned around and was about to leave. Rito Yuuki said curiously.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to hold down your throat? When I spoke at the top of my voice, even the God Killer coughed uncomfortably. You are really good, have you been specially trained?"

John's movements paused

"I do not know what you're talking about"

"Okay, I don’t know why you have to pretend. Why don’t you learn from the martial arts king? God-killer is not a character that should have so many scruples."

John quickened his pace and walked away. Yuki Rito turned around and squatted next to Ansheira who was lying on the ground with a dead look on his face, frowning.

"Are you going to die? How should I save you? Can spells work?"

"I have lost my ability to resist. God-killer, you don’t need to test me. If you want to kill me, just do it directly."

The ragged Ansheira has lost all its fierceness, her petite body is covered with wounds, and blood is constantly flowing 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 worried that he didn't learn healing spells from Erica or Banriya Yuri, but it seems that it's not something that can be learned in a short time. It's unknown whether he has the talent to learn spells. Isn't the other God-Slayer Sword King a complete loser except for the sword?

"……Imbue me with mantra and I can heal myself."

Ansheira's lifeless eyes seemed to be ignited with a faint hope.

Injecting spell power was very detrimental to Yuki Rito. In order to deal with various situations, he even gave up injecting energy into the system, but in the end he had to waste it at this time?

Looking at Ansheira's appearance, which is about the same size as Mikan, and her increasingly weak vitality, Yuuki Rito actually has no choice. Once Anshela dies, the seal of Xitian Palace is almost destined to be unable to be used here. It was solved within a month.

Yuuki Rito gritted his teeth, grabbed her arm, and the surging spell power poured into Ansheela's body like a rushing river.

One percent, two percent... Yuuki Rito was completely exhausted. It took 50% of the spell's power to stabilize Anshela's state, allowing her to escape the danger of death and change for the better. It was just a change. Seeing that Anshela's breathing had stabilized a lot, Yuki Rito was still I wanted to lift her up and prepare to return to Neon Nikko City, but this small movement actually made her vomit a few mouthfuls of blood again, and her vitality weakened a lot.

"……How long will it take for you to recover to the point where you can barely move?"

"Three days."

Yuki Rito is about to vomit blood."

"I was injured by the god-killer's power. It's good that I'm not dead. Three days is the most optimistic estimate with the help of your spell. If you're not satisfied, just kill me."

Ansheela spoke word by word, using a lot of effort. Normal people can finish speaking in less than ten seconds. She spoke for a full minute. While speaking, blood foam continued to overflow from her mouth.

"Stop talking and recover well."

Yuki Rito just sat among the ruins. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Saya Miyazin and Erica, saying that he would not go back for at least three days. At that time, he would prepare everything and go to Xitian Palace for relief. seal

"Are you just sitting here?"

Seeing Rito Yuki sitting next to her on the ground covered with dust and gravel, with dust also sticking to her body, Ansheela pulled out a smile that seemed both mocking and surprising.

"Yes, Pluto John said before that you can't appear in Los Angeles anymore, but you can't move now. I'll just stay here. She won't run over to look for trouble again, right? If this is really a little troublesome, I only have 50% of my mana left."

"she? Oh, fighting with my concubine, that guy is not much better. Before I die, I have to bite off a piece of meat. Pluto's consumption is much more than yours."

Ansheela seemed to show a bit of ferocity again, but the blood spilled from the corner of her mouth turned the ferocity into sadness and loneliness.

No matter what Ansheila was, at least what Yuuki Rito saw at this moment was a powerless person. There was a little girl lying on the ground, covered in blood.

He took out the paper from his pocket and wiped the corners of Ansheela's bloody mouth. He wanted to continue cleaning the embarrassed little face, but hesitated after seeing the wound. Withdrew his hand

"……Why not continue?"

Anshela saw Yuki Rito stop and asked with some reluctance.

"No matter how you think about it, there is a problem with using paper to wipe the wound. It will be very painful, and it may expand the wound area. Also, please stop talking, you are vomiting blood again."