People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

At the same time, Cinderella felt as if her legs were being pulled by someone and flew back quickly.

The whole body was limp and unable to stabilize her figure, Cinderella was so limp as plasticine, and was thrown hard on the dresser directly opposite the bed.

The wooden dressing table was shattered, and sharp glass fragments were scattered all over the place.

As for Cinderella of "One Night Elegant Princess", although she has the blessing of "dress" so that she will not lose her fighting power, she lies disheveled in the ruins of the wood.

Cinderella didn't realize what happened at all, and Cinderella, who was completely powerless, looked embarrassed.

"The answer is 'Michael', an angel who guards the sixth particle of Kabbalah, 'beautiful'. It also means 'mediation', right? Ms. 'Gold Digging Princess'?"

The woman stood up from the bed, and she solved the Cinderella who made the 20-member French knights helpless in one face-to-face, which is enough to show the strength of the woman herself as a magician.

Although it has the advantage of intelligence and home court, in magic warfare, this is just a reasonable use of resources, and there is no such thing as "insidious".

"Then, let's get rid of you first and then get rid of some of the guy below..."

The woman's voice paused, and her body quickly retreated.

There was no sound or omen, but just like this, the place where the woman was standing was already sieved before [-] second.

The woman unconsciously sweated coldly on her temples, and looked at the dense bullet marks on the ground with lingering fear. .

"It's the guy down there, right..."

Without responding to the woman's question, Cinderella stood up straight from the ruins like a puppet pulled by a string.

The body trembled slightly, and then Cinderella regained her footing.

"The second act begins, Cowgirl, don't bite your tongue!"

Gritting her teeth, Cinderella seemed a little annoyed at the various women calling herself "princess gold diggers".

Squinting, the woman doesn't care what Cinderella says and what emotions she has.

Although it cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye, because the dressing table whose wooden structure was severely damaged just now stirred up some flying dust, and through the city lights outside the window, the woman can vaguely see that there are several completely transparent behind Cinderella at this time, But the dolls do exist.

(The invisible musketeer, it seems that the guy below is the biggest trouble...)

Although the woman didn't think she would lose, it was quite a challenge for her to deal with Cinderella while keeping an eye out for those completely transparent musketeers in a one-on-two situation.

Chapter 210 Seven: The Result of "Cumulation"

The woman rushed out of the room, thinking about running to the other side of the corridor.

And followed by Cinderella, who is fast approaching.

The voice like a cheetah appeared behind the woman in an instant, and he waved his fist indifferently.

The seemingly gentle girl's fist floated in the direction of the woman, and the woman did not roll from side to side or counterattack defense.

A stone spear pierced out of the wall on one side.

But the goal of the stone spear is not to attack Cinderella, but to provide a foothold for the woman to exert her strength.

Accompanied by the crisp sound as if the bones were being crushed, the stone spear that could block even the large-caliber bullets of the sniper rifle was easily broken.

But at the same time, the woman also made efforts to continue to stay away from Cinderella at the same time, and the distance between the two widened again.

(Should be 50 meters back left...)

Feeling the fine flying dust particles emitted by the broken stone spear, the woman accurately judged the specific position of the musketeer, which was invisible to the naked eye.

The projectile flew by almost brushing her hair. Although the woman seemed to be running away in a panic, there was no panic on her expression.

(Is this woman a gorilla?)

Once again dodging Cinderella's punch, the woman once again tried to distance herself from Cinderella.

Cinderella just wanted to chase, but at the same time, from the flying dust on the left and right, the stone columns with a diameter of more than one meter quickly closed in the middle.

Cinderella didn't dodge or use spells to counterattack, she retracted her arms to the left and right, and made a movement similar to a boxer's defense.

With the dull impact, Cinderella's body did not shake in the slightest.

Obvious cracks appeared on the left and right stone pillars, and Cinderella disdainfully exerted force from left to right, directly crushing the stone pillars that attacked her.

With exaggerated defensive power and outrageous power, even Kanzaki Kaori, who is a "saint", would not dare to say that he used such a rough method to resist the enemy's attack.

And at the same time that Cinderella violently destroyed the stone pillar, something else happened to the woman who was running away.

A neat crack appeared on the ceiling and the floor almost simultaneously, and the ceiling of the corridor was cut in a straight line.

Or, to be more precise, an invisible blade chopped down from the ceiling and cut the ground in half.

(Damn...)

Rolling sideways, the woman was forced to use the most unwilling evasive action.

The moment the woman was about to stand up and move forward, the shadow covered her body one step ahead.

Cinderella took advantage of the moment just now and came directly above the woman.

With her legs staring at the ceiling and her arms folded in front of her chest, Cinderella no longer cared about her status as a "princess".

His whole body was tense, like a wrestler, and he hit his body directly.

Although she looked like a weak fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl, it was not difficult to see from the destructive power of the boxing just now that if the blow hit hard, the African elephant might not escape death.

The woman of the "golden" magician was lying on the ground at this moment. Although her body wanted to use the strength of her abdomen to straighten her body, it was obviously impossible for Cinderella to give her such a chance.

Pure violence is coming, and the woman has no possibility of avoiding it.

After the dull impact of "Boom", there is a thick curtain of dust splashed by ground debris that makes it impossible to see.

But the strange thing is that under such an unconventional impact, the ground was not damaged and collapsed.

"!?"

"surprise?"

The smile of the "golden" magician made Cinderella feel shuddering, she knew better than anyone how terrible the power of her blow was.

But now, the woman who is the enemy is not only uninjured, but even has a hippie smile with ease?

Cinderella wanted to grab the opponent's shoulders with both hands and take off the opponent's joints, but at the moment when her hands spread out, a terrifying impact instantly sent Cinderella flying out.

"Jacin and Boaz. Need any further clarification?"

Cinderella gritted her teeth and stood up, feeling her whole body crunching as if she was about to fall apart, and the obvious abnormal pain in her chest might mean that her ribs had been broken.

Cinderella moved some fingers subconsciously, but she could only feel that even the fingers were severely numb, and she didn't obey orders at all.

And the translucent film that formed the "dress" layered on the left and right also began to fall off.

It's like Cinderella past midnight, losing her 'evening dress'.

The power of that blow just now was terrifying, and Cinderella could already confirm that her "spiritual outfit" had been completely destroyed.

To overload her "dress" with just one hit is a fact that Cinderella never expected.

"Jacin and Boaz are the two bronze pillars in front of Solomon's temple. You should know. And usually such applications are for the meaning of 'God wants to build, guide, or strengthen' and 'Ability or empowered by God' Meaning' to interpret and activate spells..."

He lightly patted his clothes. Although he had been avoiding Cinderella's attack from the very beginning, the female mage didn't have too many scars on her body. The only problem was that her clothes were a little dusty.

"Gold magic is just a general idea, and there are actually many types. For example, the British ritual genres of 'wiping the dark morning light' and 'dawn morning light' are typical of focusing on the destructive power of each blow, as well as the accumulation of results. The process. For example, tarot cards are used to launch large-scale magic. They are not very useful in quick battles."

"..."

Cinderella gritted her teeth and stabilized her body. She must not act rashly now.

There are walls everywhere around, and the other party is obviously an expert at using the "Earth Spirit Body". If she is attacked by the other party without her "dress", then Cinderella has absolutely no possibility of escaping.

"And someone like me is good at quick attack warfare. In fact, it is accumulation. But it is different from the ritual faction that accumulates destructive power. What I accumulate is the result of each attack. It is like a little bit on a big rock. After opening a hole, you only need to step on it lightly, and the stone can be neatly transformed into two flat halves."

Cinderella is still waiting, she is waiting for her companions to help her rebuild her "dress".

The man who called himself "Duma Dumas" had the ability to distort other people's spells to a certain extent, far beyond writing "story", and it would continue to strengthen with the accumulation of times and battles.

In other words, as long as it is delayed for a while, Cinderella will have a more powerful "dress" than before. Although I dare not say that I can defeat the opponent in the future, escaping should not be a problem.

But when Cinderella was thinking this way, she discovered something unusual.

"By the way, I didn't tell you, did I? What about the accumulated 'results' of our battle just now..."

He casually pointed to the window in the corridor with his thumb.

"Which body is it on? If there are no accidents... probably he has fallen down? I don't know much about his technique, but the feeling of magic power flowing backwards is probably not very pleasant?"

Chapter 210: The Clues of the Spiritual Equipment Vault

Surrounded by viscous, uncomfortably gray-yellow goo.

Crushed pieces of wood and corroded metal rivets, etc., were scattered in the not-so-wide passage.

Although the fragments of the remnants can no longer confirm which parts used to look like, if you look closely, you will find that these fragments all point in the same direction.

Going deeper into the tunnel, there is a thick metal door like a bank vault in the innermost part.

But at this time it was indeed half open, and the French magician who was supposed to be on duty nearby also disappeared.

At this time, inside, a group of ten magicians were gathering around a hexagonal basalt rock.

At the same time, on the left and right of the basalt, there is a pillar of the same material, which is about one person hugging each other, and the metal chains on the left and right belong to the top.

"Well, what should Mr. Sigurd do now?"

The French knight faced his bound companions, and he was also helpless.

Something seemed to be engraved on the hexagonal basalt. Although he could vaguely see the Nordic style on the stone pillar, he didn't know what to do.

According to the trapped companion, if there is any mistake in the process of releasing the spell, the basalt will blow up the entire spiritual equipment vault like a bomb.

Sigurd, who was asked for help by the knight, did not care about the two magicians trapped on the stone pillar at this time.

He left and right to confirm whether there are other clues in the spiritual equipment vault, and asked the fellow magician to get the spiritual equipment directory originally stored in the spiritual equipment vault.

"It's still there..."

Corresponding to the directory of the spiritual equipment vault in hand, it is reasonable to say that this is already a fairly high-level confidential document in France.

But under the circumstances at this time, France can't care so much, just hope that Sigurd can quickly end this farce.

Counting all the spiritual equipment in it one by one, but the more Sigurd counted in this way, the more strange he felt.