There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

Then he was kicked hard in the chest again.

Rolled a few laps on the ice before stopping.

"Huh...huh..."

Bingxue Ji lay on the ice and struggled to get up, trying to see the face of the enemy clearly.

However, she hadn't waited for her to raise her head, which felt extremely heavy.

The confidant of the Bishop of Shattered——Isabel had already appeared in front of Bingxue Ji.

Isabel clasped her arms, raised her foot and stepped on Bingxue Ji's head, looking down at Bingxue Ji.

"Master Bingxue Ji, how could she become as cute as a ball?"

Isabel smiled.

He opened his mouth again and said, "If you let go of the Demon King of Destroyer, I will let you go, okay?"

"impossible......"

Even though Bingxue Ji had her head pressed against the ice, her voice was still cold and determined.

"Ah."

Isabel sneered and retracted her feet.

Then he kicked Bingxue Ji again, and took out a few spell cards to point at Bingxue Ji.

Bingxue Ji only felt her consciousness spinning in the sky again and flew out.

However, when she just landed on the ground, her whole body was already covered by a cloud of poisonous mist.

The poisonous mist is not a flame, but it burns like a fire.

Bingxue Ji was surrounded by that terrible poisonous mist, enveloping her like a raging fire!

"Ahhh...!"

Bingxue Ji screamed terribly, rolling desperately on the ice.

The toxin even easily corroded the ice and snow, dyeing it deep purple!

Bingxue Ji worked hard to use her mana to purify her toxins.

However, as soon as she was released from the poisoning state, she was enveloped by a black light again.

This time, she seemed to be surrounded by illnesses all over her body, which made her even more on the verge of collapse when she was already suffering from great pain.

Bingxue Ji collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up.

Her face was covered with terrible scars, and even the original shape of one left eye could not be seen clearly.

Under Isabel's several attacks, Bingxue Ji was almost crippled and completely lost her ability to fight.

Just holding on with his last breath.

Even so, she held on tightly to the chain staff.

The suppression on the Demon King of Destruction was not dissipated.

Isabel came over again.

Then, he stepped on Bingxue Ji's stomach with a huge force, causing Bingxue Ji to spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood.

All I could hear was a series of shattering sounds from Bingxue Ji's body.

Bingxue Ji, who was already at the end of her strength, suddenly felt as if her whole body was about to shatter.

"Quickly lift the suppression of the Destroyer Demon King."

Isabel sneered and twisted the foot that stepped on Bingxue Ji, and said with mocking eyes.

"Do not......"

Bingxue Ji's voice was as weak as a dream.

It seems that it will disappear at any time.

But there was still the stubbornness in his tone that would rather die than surrender.

"Then I'll kill you first, get rid of it quickly."

"Never die..."

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing Bingxue Ji's response, Isabel finally couldn't help laughing happily.

She seemed to have been suppressed for too long, and finally found the happiness that could liberate her heart.

Isabel squatted down, held Bingxue Ji's chin, and said sarcastically:

"Don't worry, after I enslave you later, not only will I let you watch Tristin City be slaughtered by Lord Bishop's [Destroy Demon King]..."

"I will also instruct you to kill all the people from Tristin Magic Academy one by one!"

"This is a gift from me, huh? My future slave lady."

While talking, Isabel took out the [Mantra and Blood Contract] and shook it in front of Bingxue Ji.

"Ugh..."

Bingxue Ji opened her right eye with great effort, appraising the effect of this epic spell card.

When she got the test results, her lips began to tremble.

The originally dizzy pupils shrank sharply because of fear.

"no, do not want!!"

Bingxue Ji's trembling voice could no longer control her crying.

She seemed to want to kill herself instantly to end her own life.

However, she hadn't waited for her to make a move.

Another spell card from Isabel paralyzed Bingxue Ji's perception.

Bingxue Ji became completely immobile.

Isabel sneered and said:

"By the way, did you think that there would be an eighth-level powerhouse to save you later? Think about why Lord Evans didn't come to deal with you in person?"

"..."

In Bingxue Ji's already dim pupils, it seemed that something had finally completely extinguished.

The moment she heard Isabel's words, Bingxue Ji wanted to understand.

The reason why Bishop Evans did not come is very simple——

He went to hold back other eighth-level powerhouses who might come to help.

Bingxue Ji wants to delay until she has eighth-level assistance, and the time may be several times longer than she expected in the worst case.

And now.

Except for the arrival of the eighth-order powerhouse.

No one can recover from the brink of collapse.

Already, it is a complete dead end.

"Ahahaha! Your expression is really great. If it weren't for the important task, I won't get tired of watching it for a long time."

Isabel tapped the [Mantra and Blood Pact] card face.

Launched the enslavement spell on Bingxue Ji, who had lost the ability to fight.

A barrier filled with scarlet dusk unfolded.

A bloody light curtain immediately enveloped Isabel and Bingxue Ji.

In the sky between the two, three black crosses with different shapes appeared.

These three crosses obviously correspond to three questions——

Real name, race, gender.

"Real name: Artemis."

Isabel smiled and read Bing Xue Ji's real name.

The celestial cross remained motionless.

It seems that the process is that the three crosses will indicate right or wrong after the initiator of the spell has answered all the answers.

to obtain the final contract result.

"Race: Half-elf."

Hearing this, the last bit of hope in Bingxue Ji's heart was shattered.

The other party even found out her real name, so there was no suspense about race and gender.

She didn't have any capital to struggle.

"Who can..."

Bingxue Ji sobbed, she hadn't cried for hundreds of years.

She can only pray to the gods now.

if anyone.

can help her...

Even the devil can do it.

Isabel was very satisfied to see Bingxue Ji praying pitifully.

Even the voice became a little more pleasant, shouting:

"gender......"

However, before Isabel's third sentence could be fully uttered, the voice stopped abruptly.