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nChapter 858: Sif’s Second Form and the Abyssal Godhood Fragment

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n“Uh…”

nFacing Beanna’s complicated and surprised gaze, Sif hesitated for a moment before answering slowly,

n” 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.”

nAfter a moment of silence, Beanna replied subtly,

n” But you didn’t write to tell me that you were on such good terms with him now.”

nSif blushed.

n“I was just about to write…”

nClang!

nA crisp sound interrupted Sif.

nBeanna suddenly pulled out the elven rapier at her waist, and the sword light shone with an azure light.

nSif was shocked.

n“W-what are you doing?

n“Are you going to stab me with your sword?”

nBeanna replied indifferently,

n“Why would you think that?

n” I just need the elven sword to resist the corrosive power of the blood pool. Can’t you feel the power that corrupts people?”

nShe pointed the tip of her sword at the sticky blood under their feet.

nBeanna 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.

nShe quickly bent down to tighten her pants.

nHowever, some of the blood in the pool still seeped into it, which made her, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, feel very uncomfortable.

nHowever, Sif didn’t seem to have such concerns.

nSif looked down at the blood and shook her head.

n“I don’t feel anything.”

nBeanna was stunned for a moment, and then she revealed a strange look.

n“I really envy you.

n“What?”

nSif was a little confused.

nBeanna’s tone was slightly excited.

n” You don’t feel anything because of your bloodline.

n” Your bloodline naturally possesses all kinds of incredible resistance. Even the evil power of the abyss can’t infect your body. Also, your family background and your birth. Aren’t these things worthy of envy?”

nSif lowered her head apologetically.

n“I’m sorry.”

nBeanna’s voice became sharper.

n“Why are you apologizing?

n“You didn’t let anyone down.”

nShe stared at Sif as if she was questioning something.

nHowever, Sif shook her head and did not continue explaining.

nShe changed the topic.

n“So, who did you come with?

n“Shouldn’t you be in Jade Court?”

nBeanna looked worried.

n” 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.

n“Although 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?”

nSif shook her head.

nShe said worriedly,

n“I didn’t expect to be separated from him so suddenly. This place gives me a very dangerous feeling. I can’t even tell if this is reality or an illusion.

n“What should we do next? Are we waiting for Matthew or Tarani to save us?”

nIn Sif’s impression.

nIn the past, Beanna definitely agreed with him.

nAfter 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.

nHowever, in the next second.

nShe saw Beanna raise the thin sword in her hand and walk towards her with large strides!

nSif panicked.

n“Don’t just stand there!

n“Quickly dodge!”

nBeanna suddenly showed a rather vigorous posture. She sped up to Sif’s right side and pushed her shoulder away with her left hand. Then, she stabbed at the shadow that had quietly appeared behind Sif!

nBang!

nSparks flew everywhere.

nThe thin elven sword stabbed into the Shadow Monk’s gloves, and the blade was almost bent 90 degrees.

nBeanna took a step back and shook off the sword. At the same time, she also deflected the Monk’s extremely powerful fist force!

n“We have to find a way to leave this damn pool of pus and blood. Don’t you realize that this pool has gotten a little too big?”

nBeanna panted slightly.

nUntil this moment.

nSif, who turned around in a panic, noticed that the blood pool she was in was several times larger than before.

nIn the blood pool, other than Beanna and herself.

nThere were other shadows approaching!

nIn front of Beanna were two Shadow Monks wearing black metal gloves.

nFurther away.

nTwo flying units were slowly approaching.

nTheir shadows gave off a terrifying pressure.

nAt that moment.

nSif felt her heart pounding.

nIt was as if all the blood vessels in her body were about to explode!

n“No…

n“I don’t want to…”

nShe suddenly hugged her head and squatted on the ground in extreme pain!

nOn the battlefield ahead.

nBeanna was already entangled with the two monks.

nAs a new Elven Sword Chant.

nHer dance moves were exquisite, but her swordsmanship was barely passable.

nIf it was a one-on-one fight.

nBeanna was confident that she could kill the Shadow Monk in fifteen rounds at most.

nBut this was a 1 vs 2.

nNot far away, there were terrifying units approaching!

n“Sif, what are you doing?”

nShe was struggling to block the Shadow Monk’s attack on her own.

nIn just four to five rounds.

nBeanna’s forehead was covered in beads of sweat.

nHer wrist, which was holding the elven rapier, could not help but tremble.

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