Chapter 1225 – Bifitu

　　Lin Qiye’s gaze condensed as his body transformed into a flash of night, flickering space backward at extreme speed!

　　Almost at the same time he moved, 22 raised the [Scepter] in his hand and smashed it into the earth once again.

　　Clang-!

　　Golden ripples flew open, spreading out in the surroundings, closing in on the ever-retreating smear of night color.

　　The power of that [Scepter], Lin Qiye was very clear in his heart, once he was affected by the golden ripples, his spirit would be forcibly requisitioned, by then, when No.22 gained double his spiritual power and was holding the [Scepter] and the [Holy Grail] in his hands, Lin Qiye, who had become an ordinary person, had almost no chance of winning.

　　Fortunately, Lin Qiye moved in time, plus the distance of the [Night Flicker] was long enough to avoid the range of the [Scepter] requisition and landed on top of the ruins a kilometer away.

　　Seeing Lin Qiye surprisingly avoid this strike, surprise surfaced in No. 22’s eyes, and he wanted to directly mobilize the power of the [Holy Grail] to make a wish, but after hesitating for a moment, he gave up on the idea.

　　His figure shifted and he hurriedly chased after Lin Qiye.

　　Two streams of light streaked across the sky above Wu City one after another, beginning a thrilling chase and escape.

　　In terms of speed, Lin Qiye would be able to get rid of No. 22 in minutes if he executed [Somersault Clouds], but once he did so, the pair of boots, the silver bird and the lance would immediately come after him.

　　No. 22 had the [Scepter] in his hand and wasn’t afraid of these three divine artifacts chasing him at all, but Lin Qiye would only be in a situation where he would be surrounded if he was caught up.

　　Lin Qiye urged the [Night Flicker] to the extreme while looking back at the pursuing No. 22, his brain racing.

　　As he expected, although No.22 was holding the [Scepter] and [Holy Grail] two “supreme” artifacts, the former required a certain range of casting spells, and the latter required a life as a sacrifice, so if it wasn’t necessary, No.22 probably couldn’t use the [Holy Grail] to make a wish. was very limited.

　　Lin Qiye’s feet stepped continuously, a magical light bloomed from the earth, and several figures were summoned and hovered behind him.

　　The Snow Maiden reached out and waved her hand, and countless ice crystals condensed from nothingness, transforming into an overwhelming blizzard of snow swords that surged towards No. 22, who was chasing after him from behind.

　　No. 22 frowned slightly, his figure quickly twisted and turned, nimbly weaving in and out of the roiling ice swords, looking at the several figures floating in the distance, and spoke in disbelief:

　　”It’s a summoning technique? Didn’t he only proxy the Goddess of Darkness and the Blazing Angel? How can he really know magic ……”

　　Just as No. 22 was puzzled, a vaguely feminine voice drifted eerily into his ears:

　　”Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life ……”

　　The moment he heard this voice, the surrounding ice swords that were stabbed into the ground, simultaneously stood up, like pencils held by an invisible hand, and quickly outlined a concentric circle in the sand.

　　With the circles connecting head to tail, a woman wearing a blood-stained white dress ghostly appeared at No. 22’s side, her miserable white palm resembling lightning, directly grabbing the King’s [Scepter] in his hand!

　　”What the hell?”

　　No. 22’s eyes shrunk, and he subconsciously took half a step backward and sideways, as the two ice swords slashed through his skin, leaving a bloody scar on each of his shoulders and knees.

　　Not caring about the injuries on his body, he violently raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand:

　　”Make a wish, evil spirits retreat!”

　　As the words fell, a faint aura flashed across the surface of the [Holy Grail], and Snow Maiden and Pen Fairy’s bodies shook at the same time, flying backwards like kites with broken strings.

　　Two magical glows flashed by, and their figures had already been sent back into the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods.

　　Lin Qiye’s eyes narrowed slightly.

　　Snow Maiden and Pen Fairy’s joint attack hadn’t worked, but it didn’t matter, at least they had consumed an opportunity to make a 22nd Wish.

　　There was no life to replenish in this desert, so if this continued, the energy of the Holy Grail would run out sooner or later, and then this “supreme” artifact would be completely useless.

　　Lin Qiye was about to make a move when a third streak of light quickly flashed across the sky, rushing towards this place!

　　He and No. 22 were stunned at the same time and turned their heads to look in that direction.

　　Only to see an incandescent fireball falling from the sky like a ball of fire, smashing heavily on top of the desert and swirling up manic swarms of sand, a figure holding a longsword in his hand slowly stepped out from the incandescent divine light.

　　That person’s face was somewhat unfamiliar to Lin Qiye, but he was wearing a black cloak full of sword scars, and the word “38” could be faintly seen above the wide brim of his hat.

　　Was he the only one of the group of agents that invaded Wu City at that time who ran away from the old city lord?

　　Lin Qiye immediately recalled that person’s identity.

　　At that time, in the central square of Wu City, only this 38 was not controlled by the [Scepter], and had escaped the Old City Lord’s pursuit despite losing his mental power.

　　”The second of the [Ten Imperial Former], Bifitu?!” 22 was even more surprised to see that person than Lin Qiye, “You’re actually still alive?”

　　Bifitu’s gaze landed on top of the [Scepter] between No. 22’s palms, his eyes narrowing slightly.

　　”I was planning to come back and kill that old man, but it seems that there’s no longer a need for that ……”

　　”The King’s [Treasure Sword]……,” No.22 also noticed the longsword in Bifitu’s hand, and the light in his eyes flickered, “It seems that your chances are not bad.”

　　Bifitu didn’t say anything, he just glanced at Lin Qiye in silence with a somewhat puzzled expression.

　　”You are?”

　　”He’s number 33, Miles, and the Twin God Agent …… Lin Qiye that we’ve been searching for.” No. 22 spoke in a very seductive tone, “Bifitu, how about the two of us join forces and first capture this Double God Agent from Da Xia, and we’ll split the secrets we get afterward?”

　　”Double God Agent?” Bifetu raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Qiye with a gaze filled with curiosity.

　　Lin Qiye was flabbergasted in his heart.

　　Although he didn’t know exactly what the origin of this Bifetu was, if Lin Qiye wasn’t wrong, he was one of the two monsters from the [Ten Imperial Former] that Parkash spoke of, and being able to escape against the power of the [Scepter], his own strength was by no means simple.

　　What’s more, he also had a King’s [Sword] in his hand that was strong enough to cut down a god!

　　If Bifetu really teamed up with 22, then things would be bad.

　　Lin Qiye took a deep breath and said to Bifetu: “The [Holy Grail] in his hand is capable of erasing the divine imprint in your body, let’s team up and kill him, the [Holy Grail] goes to you and the [Scepter] goes to me.”

　　”Divine Seal?” Bifitu shook his head, “That kind of thing, I’ve already deducted it myself.”

　　He pulled down the collar with his hand, and a hideous blood-colored wound was exposed in the air on the left chest of the strange body that looked like it was sewn together, and from the traces of the wound, it should have been cut open by himself with the blade of the King’s [Treasure Sword].

　　Deep within the left chest, a broken heart was split from it, having completely lost its life.

　　And on the right side of his chest, a divine heart that resembled an incandescent sun was beating slowly but firmly!