"Such relentless pursuit... I will swallow you, God-Slayer!"

Being chased like this, even though Ansheira only wanted to escape, she couldn't help but feel angry. The huge white-scaled snake turned around and opened its scarlet mouth to bite Shirou!

However, even the power of the Phoenix can't help it. Without needing to activate it, Shirou's body flew to the side, easily dodging Ansheira's biting attack.

Shirou stood high in the air, overlooking the mountains and forests below, and compared her body to the size of a toothpick. The trees crushed the broken Ansheira

"Under extreme fear, are you fearless? Shirou narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at Ansheira, who was spitting out dangerous information to him, with a smile on his lips. The body of the demonic snake is more than fifty meters long, and its body is as long as a twenty-story high-rise building. The silver-white scales"Zero Seven-Three" shone in the sunlight, as beautiful as a god.

The moment she revealed her prototype, the vestibule of the shrine was already crushed under the weight of her huge body. It turned into crumbs.

It seemed that it had completely taken control of the snake body. Ansheela, who transformed into a snake demon, spit out the letter, and her emerald green diamond-shaped eyes exuded a murderous intent.

That murderous intent is enough to scare ordinary people. They are both broken, but to Shirou, his face is like a breeze

"Your resistance is meaningless, Miss Ansheira."

As Shirou said this, his body turned into flames and gradually spread.

"Since you like to transform into such a huge form to bluff people, then I will do as you wish and use a body of the same size as yours to subdue you."

Shirou, who was able to freely control his body shape, transformed into a fifty-meter flame incarnation, then stretched out his huge palm and pressed Ansheira's head to the ground.

With the power of the bull, Anshela's head She could only make a painful hissing sound, and the snake body kept swinging, trying to wrap around Shirou's body, but the flame body just shook and was completely unmoved by her.

"Hiss!"

Ansheira, whose mind was dominated by the snake's blood, was extremely angry at the situation where she was being firmly suppressed. She twisted and swung her snake body crazily, trying to get out of this state.

But Shirou did not give her such a chance at all. , no matter how hard she struggled, she just couldn't move.

And the ultra-high temperature flame began to burn Ansheela's body, and a smell of meat wafted out, followed by a burning smell.

She waved her huge body crazily. Her tail screamed in pain, and she lasted less than twenty seconds. Her huge body gradually shrunk as if deflated, and finally transformed into a flaxen-haired young girl in Shirou's palm, lying on his bed in a miserable state. In the huge palm, he was panting slightly.

Shirou was able to control the temperature of his flames as well as the physical and virtual form, so Ansheira did not continue to suffer more serious injuries at this moment.

Then, Shirou released the flame incarnation and stretched out his hand to catch it. He caught Ansheela's body and held her in his arms.

"You are too weak, Miss Ansheira. Such futile resistance is like coquettishness to me."

"……"

Faced with Shirou's ridicule, Ansheira could only stare at him fiercely, losing the strength to speak.

As the descendant of the Earth Mother God, the latter's fallen reincarnation, the God Ancestor always stands at the top of the mortal magic sequence. If he regains his former power, there is nothing wrong with fighting the God Killer.

Although Ansheira was seriously injured by John Smith, he also made the latter drink a full pot, causing the god-killer to almost die.

"Your current situation is not optimistic. If you are not cured in time, you will die soon."

"Who do you think caused it?……!"Ansheela said in a weak voice.

Ansheela, who had returned from that furious state, is now much more rational. She has a clear understanding of the power of the man holding her. She does not dare to run away at all, not to mention that she does not have the power to run away now..

Shirou took her flying through the air, and finally arrived at the hotel room Liliana and the others had booked.

Arriving in the room, Shirou looked at Ansheira in his arms and said

"How about, instead of dying like this, why not make a deal with me?"

"What?"Anxiela was stunned for a moment and asked with some confusion.

"Be my pet and I will take on the responsibility of a master to heal you"

"Ah……"A sarcastic sneer appeared on Ansheira's delicate little face. (To read cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The meaning is obvious, even if you die, you don’t want it.

The pain from being burned by Shirou's flame incarnation hadn't gone away yet, and she let out a cry of pain when she moved a little bit...

"Uh-huh……!"

A look of pain appeared on her fair and beautiful face.

Seeing her struggling, even though she was in pain, she had no intention of accepting his proposal, Shirou smiled.[]

"Unfortunately, Miss Ansheira, you have no right to refuse."

"You...what do you want to do?……"

Shirou leaned down.

A golden light wheel appeared behind him. It rotated rapidly and stopped at the young man's Yan Ling. At this moment, he activated

"Ancestor God Ansheira! No matter when you are alive or after you die, whether you are a god or anything else, you must put my affairs first. You will absolutely not be able to escape the fate of gods and demons!"

The word spirit was activated, and the golden light surrounded the two of them.

It was decided that today's dream is to be a Xu Xian

……

Autumn arrives quietly.

It rained heavily here in Lushan Mountain

"Hmm... I just returned, and I encountered this kind of weather. It doesn't feel good."

With the sudden rain, Luo Cuilian raised her head and looked up at the dark sky.

The thatched hut where she lived was built on Lushan Mountain in Jiangqian Province. Occasionally, she would take a leisurely stroll in the deep mountains when she was in a mood for elegance.

The snow made the mountains look gleaming. The color of white.

Whether the trees still have branches or leaves or have lost their branches and leaves, they are bearing the weight of the snow and the biting cold air. The white snow that melted and dropped 1.5 times solidified into ice again, forming transparent icicles everywhere , the ice flakes and mist floating in the air add a fantasy-like brilliance to this silver world. The peerless beauty Luo Cuilian stands in this snow-capped mountain land that can be called a fairyland.

Wearing a silk Hanfu, the front of the dress is tied with a belt. The shape has a charm and elegant style similar to that of a kimono.

The sleeves of the top are bulging and loose, and the length of the hem of the dress even drags to the ground.

And it is raining now, so the hem of her clothes should get wet easily.

Despite this, , Luo Cuilian's clothes were not stained by any water stains.

For her, who has reached the extreme level of alchemy, the art of blocking rain is just child's play.

Moreover, there are no traces of footprints or the dragging of the hem of Hanfu on the snow.

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