Fairy's Chess Game

Chapter 123 The Runaway Fanatic
The sharp claws belonging to the devil faded and turned back to the girl's original slender hands. She felt the power of customer service in her body recede like a tide, and Mirajane immediately lay down in the corner powerlessly.

But she didn't care about the wounds on her body.Recalling what Satan's Soul said just now, Mirajane looked at Woz worriedly.This powerful and evil magic also seemed to be beyond his control.

Although there were only 49 wild ghosts in the arena, they possessed an aura comparable to that of thousands of troops, and the monstrous waves of blood they caused obscured the girl's sight.

She could only see the two Nine Ghost Gates becoming more terrifying and powerful.

Although Tongziqie yelled to retreat, he didn't run or hide, maybe he knew that running away was impossible.

The four sharp blades flashed with cold light and unleashed countless slashing blows.Kuanghua also raided around at a speed beyond visual tracking, and the two kept tearing fanatics into blood mist, but the blood mist immediately merged and returned to the original state, and all the attacks of the two of them were useless.

The boy looked at Woz in horror, the man was still as calm as ever, looking expressionlessly at the hell he created himself.

All the demons who were hung up by the ropes gave up struggling, and floated in the air emitting a strong white light, with the crazy joy that only fanatics can have on their faces...

There is no crying and screaming, only a solemn, terrifying, soul-shocking beauty!

Even though he himself is a demon who symbolizes terror, Dojikiri still feels that strange emotion——fear!
The weird picture just appeared in front of him, and the strong sense of contradiction made him almost go crazy.

Not even Zeref's spellbook had such terrifying magic... He actually saw it with his own eyes!He wondered if he should be honored.He... the fanatic grabbed him and stabbed him with a dagger.

Doziki counterattacked frantically, using all the blades of his limbs to block, and in the slash mode, he could unleash endless slashes.But it was useless, no matter how he blocked, how many slashes he had, there were still countless short knives piercing into his body, like killing a pig, without any moves or techniques at all.

This is not fighting, this is one-sided killing.

Fifteen fanatics swarmed up, and immediately retreated like a tide, leaving only dark green blood and broken corpses in place.The corpse slowly turned to ashes and dissipated in the air.

"Ah!" Kuanghua screamed, she couldn't believe what happened in front of her eyes, she had just managed to escape from the shackles of the long whip, and was about to fight back, when she saw Tong Ziqie die tragically, while furious, she also into deep fear.

Although Kuanghua is the captain of the Nine Ghosts Gate, she is not much stronger than other members in most cases.These demons could tear Dojiri apart so easily, so they could tear her up like that!
The situation was settled, but Mirajane didn't feel happy at all. She was crying and extremely weak: "No... stop quickly..." However, she didn't have any strength in her body.

"It's alright, we've already won...don't go on, Woz..."

Mirajane has already seen that Woz can't hold out until the end.

Hearing Mirajane's voice and knowing that the girl was still alive, Woz turned his head and looked over in ecstasy, showing a pale and heartfelt smile, but it looked full of helplessness.

"When the time comes, I will throw thirty silver coins at the god's place and hang myself with a straw rope.

Then we will go to hell together as gangsters, only wishing to fight the 740 six evil spirits in hell! "

The fanatics gave out the most fanatical cheers, setting off the climax of blood waves that engulfed Kuanghua!

Except for Woz himself and Mirajane, who was seriously injured and dying, there was no one alive in "Hell".

After eliminating all the heretics who believed in Zeref, the fanatics turned their attention to Mirajane.

Although he was seriously injured and dying, he was still alive!
Blood waves rushed towards the girl.

With the last of his strength, Woz tried to control these frenetic lunatics.

But only some of the wild ghosts obeyed, and the one who rushed to the front had already arrived in front of the girl, and her tall figure enveloped her slender body.

"Meow!"

A pitch-black shadow descended from the sky, falling fiercely on the head of the fanatic, like a black lightning.

The fanatics were instantly torn apart and turned into blood mist.

The black figure landed cleanly, with its limbs lying on the ground, its tail tensed behind it, and a pair of cat ears on top of its head stood up vigilantly.

The cat pressed its body tightly to the ground, like a real hunting cat, with a pair of green cat eyes shining with sly light.

She grinned and showed her small fangs, and a low growl came from the back of her throat.

"Cat?" Mirajane called out her name in surprise.

The blood mist that was torn apart was about to recover again, and Mirajane couldn't help reminding the cat to be careful.

But the cat opened its mouth again: "Meow~"

Amidst the uncute cry this time, the blood mist retreated more than ten meters as if swept by a strong wind!

"Black cats can ward off evil spirits." The cat turned around and smiled brightly at Mirajane.

The repulsed fanatics fell into rage, completely out of Woz's control, assembled into a square formation, once again set off a monstrous wave of blood, and rushed towards Mirajane.

"Uncle!" The cat raised its head to the sky and yelled.

At the end of the dark stone room, a figure passed by at high speed.

The scarecrow butler ran over at a speed that didn't resemble a scarecrow's physique at all.Facing the terrifying wave of blood that had swallowed all the demons just now, the Scarecrow butler went forward without fear, and stood in front of Mirajane and the cat.

The housekeeper's characteristic magnetic voice sounded: "Scarecrow's protection!"

He didn't pull the straw out of his body this time, but his legs merged into a wooden pole, and he firmly inserted himself into the ground—becoming a real scarecrow!
The scarecrow was inserted a little obliquely, and his hands were raised sideways to form a cross, and the top hat on his head was crookedly tilted to one side.Looking at it like this, it simply degenerated into its original form alive.

Although the shape of the scarecrow butler is a bit funny, the effect is really extraordinary.Just after he stood still, a bright yellow magic circle suddenly opened up in front of him.At the same time as the magic circle unfolded, a wave of blood hit it fiercely.

The magic circle doesn't seem to be strong, but very soft, and it is deformed when it is washed by the blood wave.Extending backwards formed a defensive cover to protect the area behind him.

After that, no matter how ferocious the blood wave was, the magic hood stood still.

"The guardian of the wheat field." The scarecrow butler spoke again, and another magic circle unfolded under Mirajane, which was the color of the ripe wheat field. The core pattern of the magic circle was also a mature ear of wheat.

The magic circle shattered into bits and pieces of light, which merged into Mirajane's body.Soon, the girl felt that her physical strength was recovering. Although her physical injuries were not healed, the magic had already made her feel much better.

"Well, do something, the master will take some time to arrive." said the Scarecrow butler.

The cat is full of confidence: "Leave it to me, uncle!"

She jumped out of the protective range of the defensive cover, and was immediately spotted by the keen fanatics, and the dagger followed.

The body of the cut cat suddenly became blurred, and then disappeared into a phantom.

That's just an afterimage!But the real body of the cat has already jumped into the sky above the fanatic.

A noose suddenly flew over her neck, but when it was tightened, it turned into an afterimage and dissipated.

The cat appeared under him again.

"Hunting instinct, brutal assassination!" The cat's slender and sharp claws popped out, tearing apart the fanatic's body.

Then, the cat didn't care how effective its attack was, and left in a flash-like movement, leaving only an afterimage in place.

The cat's figure kept flickering in the battlefield, and every time it stopped, a fanatic would be scattered into a blood mist state, while the opponent's attack could only hit afterimages one by one.

The cat is like a skilled dancer, dancing on this dangerous tightrope.

Perhaps it was really the reason for the "black cat to ward off evil spirits". The terrifying soul attack effect of the fanatics seemed to have no effect on the cat, and they could only rely on short knives, nooses and silver coins to attack her.So under the agile maneuvering of the cat's ghost animal, the speed at which they recovered from the blood mist state could not even catch up with the cat's destruction speed!The situation immediately stabilized.

The fanatics were constantly being shredded and weakened, so Woz finally seized the opportunity.

He exhausted the strength he had accumulated just now to utter the last sentence: "Until the Day of Revelation!"

Like galloping horses being reined in by the reins, the fanatics stopped in unison and let out earth-shattering shouts in the rain of blood sprayed by Woz.He seemed to say that all the blood in his body had flowed out, and he fell down limply.

"Amen!" The fanatics uttered the most fanatical roars, following the blood flow and re-entering Woz's body.

Unable to stop the tears on her cheeks, Mirajane struggled to get up, and rushed forward to try to help him regardless of her own wound that was also bleeding profusely. In the end, it was the cat's help that managed to hold the two seriously injured together.

Regardless of the embarrassment of both of them being naked, Mirajane hugged Woz tightly, not daring to let go, as if she was afraid that if she let go, she would lose him forever.

The cat supporting the two of them screamed incessantly. She felt that the bodies of Woz and Mirajane were starting to become cold, and the two who had lost too much blood could no longer maintain their body temperature!

"Dole, Dole, Dole..."

The sound of crutches hitting the ground came from far and near.Heiberian, who was dressed in a gorgeous windbreaker, came striding forward.Although not as fast as the cat and the scarecrow butler, he also covered a distance of more than ten meters with each step, and he already used a magic circle to travel.

At this time, Heiberian no longer held the goblet that he never left his hand, but replaced it with a gorgeous cane.When the pitch-black stick fell to the ground, tiny ripples appeared in circles.A blood-red gem is inlaid on the top of the staff, shining brightly even in a too dark environment.

Seeing the situation here from a distance, Heiberian thumped his cane heavily, and there were more obvious ripples and fluctuations on the ground, and countless blood-red rays of light were scattered from the red gemstones.

The pool of blood all over the ground suddenly boiled, and condensed into a huge blood drop ten meters in diameter, which was swallowed by the red gemstone.Then, the gem "spit out" a small ball of blood about the size of a human head, flew to Mirajane's body, and blended into it from the wound.Soon, the girl's face turned rosy, and the four terrifying penetrating wounds quickly scabbed under the control of the blood.

Although it is not healing magic, Heyberian can be called a life-saving doctor in terms of trauma by virtue of his highly developed and utilized blood magic.

Red Gem then "spits" blood again, but this time it's just a ball developed by a small fist.

The cat looked at Woz in front of him in amazement: "How could there be so little? It was obvious that so much blood was injected just now..."

"They were all consumed as sacrifices!" Heiberian looked solemn, "It's really a tricky magic..."

The cat asked perplexedly, "Then what should we do? Such a little blood is not enough to seal his wound."

"Tsk!" Heiberian was speechless, "There was so much blood here just now, I'll see if I can separate out one that matches his blood type, so let's save the blood first."

The scarecrow butler returned to human form, and asked after hearing the words: "But all the demons here seem to be from the gate of Hades, and there are no humans. Can the blood of demons be used?"

High Berrien explained confidently: "It doesn't matter, my blood blending can adjust the universal blood type emergency, although it needs to be replaced with normal blood again in the next two days to prevent side effects. But Woz also learned a little blood With the magic of magic, the blood-forming ability is far superior to that of ordinary people, and the emergency blood can be ablated by itself at that time."

Heiberian looked around again, and after finding nothing omissions, he told the Scarecrow butler, "We're going back. Take them two and be careful. They're both seriously injured."

The scarecrow butler leaned over and bowed: "Okay, my master."

He pulled out four straws from his body and turned them into four straw puppets. The hands of each two straw puppets were connected to each other and grew to form a stretcher. He carefully lifted Woz and Mirajane up, and followed Heiberian out of here.

　Here is a novel recommended, "Forbidden Curse Master" written by SEBA Butterfly. The protagonist is a powerful Forbidden Curse Master who uses comic lines to cast spells.My Zealot's Curse was inspired by this book.

　　A novel with a lot of brain holes, and the early style is also very humorous. Friends who are interested can go and have a look.

　　PS: It’s not a starting point novel, let’s search it on Baidu.

　　


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