Fairy’s Box

"Let go of me! I'll run by myself!" Charlene struggled as she watched the rash spread rapidly throughout her body.

"Okay!" Yale agreed very simply, his shoulders vibrated violently, and he threw her out. The female knight landed from mid-air, quickly adjusted her balance, tapped the ground with her toes, and quickly caught up with her companion.

"What about Laurie and Kara?" Charlene asked in a slightly weak voice, maintaining high speed.

"Maybe running away, maybe dead."

"..." The female knight did not continue the conversation, not only to save her energy, she knew very well that Fiona was a **** of death to all of them, and the length of her life depended on each other's mood.

Their speed is very fast, and they are within easy reach of the dark and icy city walls under the night. So far, it seems that they have not seen any pursuers.

The town is eerily quiet, and you can't even hear the basic barking of dogs and cocks. It is more like a cemetery where the dead sleep than a living place where the living gather.

The two easily kicked the wall, and they climbed over the city wall in three or two strokes. In front of them was a large bush plain.

The cool night wind came softly oncoming, and there was a faint stench in the sweet air.

On the periphery of the city wall, a nun who was magnified a thousand times in an old-fashioned state was hiding under the wall with a cat on her waist. Two giant lantern-like eyes brightened and dimmed, faintly glowing with green light.

Time seemed to freeze at once, and the two knights subconsciously held their breaths until the other party mechanically raised their necks and shot the green light directly to their hearts through their eyelids.

"It's over..." Yale's heart froze, and the bone-chilling chill froze from his heart to his brain. In mid-air, there are too few actions that I can do. In this situation, I can only passively defend, but...

Click-!

The old nun's bloated body sprang upwards at an unbelievable speed, opening her huge mouth, carrying a hot, stench and strong wind, and biting at the black-haired knight like a beast.

"Get out of the way!" There was a coquettish voice in his ear, and the next moment, he was knocked out by Charlene, and in the flash of lightning, he was able to brush past the nun's giant sword-sized yellow tooth.

thump! The two fell to the ground in embarrassment. The knight quickly stood up and found that the weight behind him was light, and something wet and sticky was rushing towards the ground...

With a livid face, he let go of Jasmine's still warm hands, and let the other party fall to the ground. Her lower body was chewing in the mouth of the old nun...

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"Bah!" The blood and flesh in the sky spurted out from the mouth of the huge and ugly monster.

Charlene and Yale swiftly avoided, taking this opportunity to turn around and flee immediately, two shadows like arrows from the strings galloped through the bush wasteland.

Only by living can we avenge Jasmine!

boom! The old nun was on all fours and charged towards the two of them in a feline-like stance of predation. In the shaking like a mountain, she came with a gust of wind!

The rocking of the landslides and fissures in the back was getting closer and closer, and they discovered the ironic fact that their speed was actually no better than that of a bloated old woman - although the other party was outrageously large.

"Run separately!" At the same time as Charlene spoke, she folded to the left like lightning.

"Live!" Yalei turned around in an instant and rushed to the other side like lightning.

Seeing this, the old nun, who was chasing after her, let out an earth-shattering roar, and rushed out as fast as the wind. The soil of the shrub wasteland under her feet was leveled by more than a foot.

Live - live - live -!

Charlene tried her best to encourage herself, but the heavy pressure of facing the desperate situation in her heart was constantly wearing down her courage...and her physical strength.

Originally, even if I ran very fast, I could maintain my physical strength for more than an hour, but at this time, after only a few minutes, I felt exhausted...

Why...why are I so weak...

Suddenly, she felt that the top of her head was dark, and a huge shadow shrouded over, violent wind pressure, with suffocating warm air, falling from the sky!

Boom-long!

Mud, bushes, and white bones were squeezed into the air like a mountain, and then fell down again. The smell of soil was all in the nose. Charlene was so frightened that she completely forgot the qualities of a warrior, and subconsciously turned her head to look.

In the field of vision, a huge, withered palm the size of a door panel, carrying enormous power, quickly approached with a gust of wind.

boom! The petite body of the female knight flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The monster's voice went to the opposite side...I can't look back...Even if there is a chance...I have to bring the news of this town out...

The more Yale galloped, the more guilt he felt in his heart, and his reason kept telling him that he must use all means to leave...

If you can't leave alive! Then everyone's death would be meaningless!

He kept telling himself this truth, repeating it in his mind thousands of times, and finally gathered a little courage, and the speed of his feet was a little faster.

At this time, the muffled groan of the companion being knocked down entered his ears...

Charlene fell in a pool of blood, her whole body was stinging like tearing, she struggled to lift her right hand, barely protecting her head, two lines of clear tears slipped down her fair cheeks:

"I'm dying...brother...help me...brother..."

On the ugly face of the old nun, there was a cruel smile, and she raised her right arm as high as a demonstration.

She closed her eyes in despair.

boom! The violent airflow blew Charlene's hair, and the pain that shattered her body did not appear in her imagination. She opened her eyes in confusion.

The giant withered palm is close at hand, and in the center of that palm, a tall figure bathed in black flames is stubbornly pressing against the monster's palm.

"Sorry... I can't leave you alone after all."

Yale squeezed out a smile at the female knight, and quickly turned back to vent frantically, continuously bombarding the center of the giant palm. Even if he would die in the next second, he had to make enough money.

However, the opponent didn't seem to be as invincible as he imagined. The palm and the arm were completely shattered by steel fighting qi.

Don't care at all? Or... show weakness?

The knight didn't have time to think so much, how could he let go easily when he got the upper hand, his arms immediately completed the transformation of the falcon sword, facing the ugly face the size of the house, and leaping high!

An angry expression appeared on the face of the old nun, she stretched out her other palm and patted it.

Click-!

The crescent-like black blade cut the palm into two pieces, and Yale took advantage of the victory to pursue and jumped onto the opponent's shoulder. Using the black cut again, three black awns were cut in a row, and the ugly head was cut into four sections.

Bang! The huge body that lost its head slammed down, smashing the ground into a wide concave surface.

Charlene's eyes widened, and Yale stood dumbfounded on the headless corpse. After a long time, he squeezed out a burst of laughter from his chest:

"What a supreme witch, it's just an empty shell with nothing but a powerful aura."