Chapter 858
Chapter 858: Sifâs Second Form and the Abyssal Godhood Fragment
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âUhâŠâ
Facing Beannaâs complicated and surprised gaze, Sif hesitated for a moment before answering slowly,
â 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.â
After a moment of silence, Beanna replied subtly,
â But you didnât write to tell me that you were on such good terms with him now.â
Sif blushed.
âI was just about to writeâŠâ
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.
âW-what are you doing?
âAre you going to stab me with your sword?â
Beanna replied indifferently,
âWhy would you think that?
â I just need the elven sword to resist the corrosive power of the blood pool. Canât you feel the power that corrupts people?â
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 didnât seem to have such concerns.
Sif looked down at the blood and shook her head.
âI donât feel anything.â
Beanna was stunned for a moment, and then she revealed a strange look.
âI really envy you.
âWhat?â
Sif was a little confused.
Beannaâs tone was slightly excited.
â You donât feel anything because of your bloodline.
â Your bloodline naturally possesses all kinds of incredible resistance. Even the evil power of the abyss canât infect your body. Also, your family background and your birth. Arenât these things worthy of envy?â
Sif lowered her head apologetically.
âIâm sorry.â
Beannaâs voice became sharper.
âWhy are you apologizing?
âYou didnât let anyone down.â
She stared at Sif as if she was questioning something.
However, Sif shook her head and did not continue explaining.
She changed the topic.
âSo, who did you come with?
âShouldnât you be in Jade Court?â
Beanna looked worried.
â I came here with General Tarani. She said she wanted to bring me to see the world and hunt down some remnants of the Silver Frost Brotherhood. But we were separated as soon as we entered the manor.
âAlthough I have a way to contact her, under the influence of this maze, all the wood elf spells I know are ineffective. What about you? Can you find Matthew?â
Sif shook her head.
She said worriedly,
âI didnât expect to be separated from him so suddenly. This place gives me a very dangerous feeling. I canât even tell if this is reality or an illusion.
âWhat should we do next? Are we waiting for Matthew or Tarani to save us?â
In Sifâs impression.
In the past, Beanna definitely agreed with him.
After all, in this maze and blood pool of unknown origin, both their strength were too weak. Waiting for rescue was the most rational and most likely choice.
However, in the next second.
She saw Beanna raise the thin sword in her hand and walk towards her with large strides!
Sif panicked.
âDonât just stand there!
âQuickly dodge!â
Beanna suddenly showed a rather vigorous posture. She sped up to Sifâs right side and pushed her shoulder away with her left hand. Then, she stabbed at the shadow that had quietly appeared behind Sif!
Bang!
Sparks flew everywhere.
The thin elven sword stabbed into the Shadow Monkâs gloves, and the blade was almost bent 90 degrees.
Beanna took a step back and shook off the sword. At the same time, she also deflected the Monkâs extremely powerful fist force!
âWe have to find a way to leave this damn pool of pus and blood. Donât you realize that this pool has gotten a little too big?â
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!
âNoâŠ
âI donât want toâŠâ
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!
âSif, what are you doing?â
She was struggling to block the Shadow Monkâs attack on her own.
In just four to five rounds.
Beannaâs forehead was covered in beads of sweat.
Her wrist, which was holding the elven rapier, could not help but tremble.