The dead leaves fell one after another, revealing Saravel's figure.
The vampire female assassin was injured for the first time while chasing Sonia. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and examined her wounds caused by the strong energy impact caused by the explosion of the magic core bomb.
After confirming that her body was fine, Saravel looked again at the location where Sonia was just now and found that there was no one there.
Saravel was angry.
That little human girl was a fraction of her age and a whole level below her, yet she chased her for a whole day and even got hurt by her. This undoubtedly trampled on her dignity as a vampire judge!
No, he should be the former Vampire Judge now.
Saravel failed to withstand the temptation, betrayed Catherine, stole something, and was discovered by Sonia during the transaction in Iron Wall City, which led to the pursuit.
So for Saravel, Sonia must die.
"Little girl, congratulations on your success in irritating me. I will make your death extremely painful. I regret not dying under my blood dagger earlier!"
Saravel carefully felt the smell of Sonia's blood in the air, determined the tracking direction, and continued the pursuit. Strong wind
Sonia did not give up even though she was in a desperate situation. She dragged her seriously injured body and fled deep into the forest resolutely.
She couldn't even move forward steadily. Her left thigh was injured, her right ankle was hit hard and the bones were fractured, her abdomen was penetrated by a blood dagger and the energy exploded and stirred in her body, her left shoulder was penetrating, and her right arm had a long scratch. No part of the limbs or torso was intact.
Sonia doesn't want to die yet, her companions are still waiting for her to return to the team, and there are fresh strawberries specially picked for Ofina in the space ring.
Moreover, she obtained extremely important information before she could tell Rogge.
But she knew that she couldn't hold on for long. The assassin's tracking ability was already strong, and the opponent was a vampire who was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. She had nowhere to hide.
Sonia secretly discarded an old space ring aside, which contained a spiritual stone and stored the information she took with a photo-taking device.
"Anyway, I finally left something behind. I just wonder if Rogge and the others can find it?" Sonia thought.
The strong wind was blowing behind him, and with perfect perception and warning, Saravel's attack was coming again.
Sonia tried her best to move sideways to dodge, but her strength was exhausted. Her movements were no longer agile and she could not dodge.
"Pfft!" The blood dagger penetrated her flesh, greedily sucking her blood. Sonia could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
Sonia gasped rapidly, her face turned pale due to blood loss. The assassin girl took out the largest magic core bomb and prepared for the final counterattack.
But before she could move the pointer, her wrists were wrapped by invisible filaments and pulled tightly to both sides.
"Hmm..." The sharp filaments were embedded in the flesh and rubbed against the bones. The pain was so severe that Sonia couldn't help but groan in pain. Big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, accompanied by drops of blood.
"Little girl, you still want to blow me up with this strange thing? You're so naive!" Saravel said and pulled the filament in her hand again, forcing Sonia to straighten her upper body.
"Hey, you look pretty innocent. I once had a colleague named Thorny Thorns, who also looked pretty innocent. I hated her the most! Now let me treat you as her and get over it in advance!"
Saravel reached out and pinched Sonia's neck, her five long nails embedded into the delicate neck flesh, gradually increasing her pressure.
"Oh, by the way, you dropped this, right?" Saravel took out the space ring that Sonia had discarded and waved it in front of her eyes, "You are quite scheming at such a young age."
"Ho, ho..." Sonia couldn't breathe, her face turned red from holding back, and her vision gradually blurred.
Dying? This is what death feels like...
"Who is there?" Saravel suddenly screamed, letting go of Sonia and quickly turned around to block, barely able to block two emerald-green arrows aimed at her back.
"Cough cough cough!" Sonia coughed violently, forcing herself to raise her head to observe what was happening in order to have a chance of survival.
I saw a blue-purple feathered serpent attacking Saravel like lightning. Saravel was horrified and could no longer care about the seriously injured Sonia. She retracted her filaments and concentrated on defense.
The feathered serpent, an ancient and powerful creature, is famous for its extremely fast speed and the highest venom of all snakes. Even vampires with certain poison resistance will be paralyzed by a bite, or die suddenly on the spot.
Saravel did not dare to fight in close quarters, and always kept a distance from the feathered snake, while still retaining some vigilance.
As a veteran assassin, her keen sense told her that there was not only a powerful creature like the Quetzalcoatl nearby, but the two arrows that shot into her back just now were not that simple either.
Sure enough, the archer hiding in the dark attacked again, and shot two arrows directly at Saravel's vitals!
At the same time, the surrounding trees seemed to come alive, and countless vines twisted crazily towards Saravel!
The vampire assassin turned pale with fright. He turned left and right to avoid the two arrows, and quickly cut the vines with his blood dagger. He saw the opportunity and quickly escaped from the vines!
However, two earth walls suddenly appeared in the direction of her escape, followed by a subsequent earth wall cage.
Saravel punched her right foot hard, turned her body quickly, and escaped before the cage closed. Just when she was about to take another breath, the feathered serpent and arrows attacked again!
This arrow was extremely clever. If Saravel wanted to avoid it, she could only dodge towards the feathered serpent. If she blocked it, she would not be able to take care of the feathered serpent.
Saravel made a decision in just a split second. The experienced assassin chose to block the bow and arrow, and at the same time used his strength to block the blood flow on the side of the feathered serpent.
Saravel's choice was correct. This bow and arrow carried strong energy. Not only would it be very troublesome to be injured after being shot, one also had to consider whether there was any poison on the arrow.
If she were to dodge directly in the direction of the feathered serpent, there would be no time to seal off the bloodline, and a solid bite from the feathered serpent would be fatal.
The feathered serpent pounced and bit, its sharp fangs penetrating the skin and injecting poison. Then it quickly retracted to avoid Saravel's counterattack and flew away.
Saravel felt her waist was instantly paralyzed. Without hesitation, she used the blood dagger to cut out a large piece of flesh at the bite site of the feathered snake, and then used her strength to force out a large amount of blood!
Saravel quickly ran to the shadows and lurked, changing positions several times in succession, but she felt as if the entire forest had eyes, being spied on all the time!
The living vines, the gaze from the forest, are natural magicians!
Just like the ice system is a branch of the water system, the natural system is a branch of earth magic. There are very few humans who can master natural magic. The elves who are best at magic are the darlings of nature, and there are many natural magicians.
Combining the emerald green arrows, the archer's keen insight and superb archery skills, Saravel understood that the person who attacked her must be an elf!
And that extremely fast ancient creature, the feathered serpent, must not be a creature in this twilight forest, but a spiritual beast from the most mysterious Hess Forest!
In the forest, no race can compete with the elves. Saravel knew that there was no way she could escape the pursuit of the elves. Even if she tried her best speed, she could not beat the elves in the forest and the one that had obviously reached A spiritual king-level feathered snake.
Saravel was in a desperate situation. She was moving quickly while thinking about how to get a chance to survive.
The elf appeared when she was abusing the little assassin girl. Could it be an acquaintance of hers? Saravel was not sure, but she could only take a gamble.
Saravel rushed towards Sonia, wanting to take her hostage, but found that her opponent was not in a hurry to stop her.
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Saravel couldn't care so much anymore and threw the blood dagger!
Sonia relaxed a little, and just as she was about to dodge, a soft voice like spring breeze and drizzle came from her left ear, "Don't move."
Sonia was startled and turned around to look, only to see a flower facing her. The leaves below swayed rhythmically a few times, as if they were waving to her because she looked over.
The blood dagger flew over, and an earth wall appeared again blocking the flight path of the blood dagger. Saravel flicked his wrist, and controlled the blood dagger to turn sharply through the filament, bypassing the earth wall, and rushed to see Sonia at the last moment. Go to the location!
"Yes!" Feeling that the blood dagger was solid, Saravel raised the corner of her mouth, shook her wrist a few more times, wrapped the target with the blood dagger tightly with thin thread, and then pulled it over with all her strength.
"Don't move!" Saravel caught the target and yelled, "Let me... leave..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, because what the filament was wrapped around was just a piece of rotten wood, not the seriously injured little girl!
Before Saravel could figure out what was going on, the earthen wall cage reappeared, and she rushed out before the cage closed, but this time, there was a cage woven with vines waiting for her!
Saravel struggled to cut the blood dagger in an attempt to break through, but when she showed her open door, the two arrows came at a faster speed than before and pierced the knees of her legs.
Saravel stumbled forward. The blood dagger lost its strength due to the deformation of its posture, and failed to cut through the vines strengthened by natural magic.
The vampire female assassin grabbed the vine and pushed it away, but the vine suddenly burst out with countless spikes. The spikes were long and sharp, piercing Saravel's hand with several wounds!
Saravel's hands lost their strength, and it was no longer possible to escape from the vine cage. The vines suddenly tightened, and the spikes pricked countless bloody holes in her body!
"Ah!!!" Accompanied by a shrill scream, Saravel was suspended and nailed to the earth wall behind her, and every part of her body was in pain.
This is not over yet, the vines are still squirming and tightening. In addition to long spikes, there are also short jagged thorns on them, cutting Saravel's body.
"Ah! Ah!!!" Saravel howled in pain. She felt that her whole body was being cut by saws at the same time, and she felt very clearly that her skin was being torn apart.
Especially her charming face, which she was proud of, was now so bloody that she could no longer look human.
Blood is the source of strength for the Vampires. The loss of a large amount of blood left Saravel without the ability to resist, and he was slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.
The vines finally stopped tightening and squirming, and she saw a spiritual deer slowly walking towards her. The elf riding her was as soft as spring water, with eyes as bright as stars, and her appearance was even more perfect than that of her former Queen Catherine.
Another elf, holding a long bow, jumped down from the trees and landed in front of her. His appearance was somewhat similar to the elf riding a deer.
The elves who attacked her finally show up.
