Infinity from the giant

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Feeling the crisis, Claire's eyes shot out a foot-long red glow, screamed, and sound waves rolled!

More thick chains of psychic energy, which seemed to be composed of countless blood threads, protruded from the blood lotus behind her, turning her into a monster with countless giant tails.

The black and red chains made of dried-up blood waved wildly!

"Boom boom boom!"

The sawdust flew, the branches protruding from the surrounding woods shattered, and part of the black and red chains broke free, and slammed into Renne and Catherine!

Catherine's eyes condensed, and the magic circle of "Nature's Spirit" flashed green.

The vines behind her grew crazily, piercing the black and red chains one after another!

The green cane also joined the battlefield, entangled with the red chain to fight each other.

Frowning slightly, Kleier raised her hands, and countless blood mists rose up like a cloud of blood under the halo of small six-pointed stars in the sky, spreading at the same time, covering the six-pointed star array on the ground.

Xinghui's erosive power suddenly diminished, and many star dusts that were infested like rusty chains returned to black red!

"Boom!"

A few more chains broke free from the entanglement of the vine branches, and inserted into the painting in the center of the formation, trying to regain the painting.

Claire is actually very passive. She could have tried to violently break the formation, but the eyes of the formation are her husband’s self-portrait. If the formation is forcibly destroyed, the portrait in the eyes of the formation will inevitably split, thus losing Igor’s resentful spirit Will dissipate soon!

'Soul Broken Blade-Ghost Cut!'

Ren leaped up, drew his knife and slanted it, the blue knife cut off several black and red chains that pierced the portrait with a sharp sound!

However, the situation is not optimistic. After the Star Array is covered, more and more chains are about to break free.

"The spirit of nature wandering between the heavens and the earth, please listen to my call!"

Catherine's melodious singing sounded, and the formation "spirit of nature" turned to the extreme, and flower buds began to emerge between the vines and green leaves behind her.

The fragrance was overflowing, the white flowers bloomed, the vines trembled slightly, and petals flew out and circled Catherine in the air.

Catherine, who was like an elf in a flower, folded her hands together, slowly pulling up and down, and a crescent moon appeared in front of her eyes, and immediately brightened, and the white petals in the sky were dyed crimson.

"Fatal grace!"

The radiance of Huiyue was scattered, and the petals were like rain, turning and flying like a blade to Claire!

Feeling the sharp edge, the witch retracted the black and red chains to form an iron wall to stop in front of her.

"despair"

Reyn lightly stepped on his right leg to inject the energy of the stars into a certain node on the ground. After the magic circle on the sole of his feet was turned to the extreme, it suddenly extinguished, and the small six-pointed star array floating in the sky 8 meters high burst into brilliance!

The starlight tore the blood fog away, eroding the black and red chains, and even the blood lotus behind the witch shrank with wilt!

"Boom! Boom!"

At the same time, countless scarlet flowers and rain rushed in, shining radiantly, and the black and red chains shattered, or were cut, scattered all over the place!

Upon seeing this, Catherine threw the Scarlet Moon out of her hand, the Crescent Blade broke through the air, and went straight forward!

Following the remaining petals, it rushed towards the Red Witch like a horizontal tornado!

Claire's expression became cold, her eyes were full of madness, and the Spirit Devouring Array under her feet floated directly into her body.

In an instant, the surging psychic energy gathered into an invisible vortex, penetrating directly into the meridians of her body!

As if the porcelain cracked, the skin on her arms, legs, and even her face cracked with blood, and her whole body was dripping with blood, dyeing her yellow veil and shirt dark red.

"what!"

With a scream, the blood lotus behind the Red Witch was fully bloomed, and the red glow was shining, floating in front of the petal tornado that Feiyue brought out in front of her abruptly!

"Hey!"

After a loud noise, the dense black and red chains also flew and hit in the wave of petals like a knife rain.

"laugh!"

The Scarlet Moon is invincible, and its sharp edge cuts all the psychic chains, cuts into the flower bud, almost cut the blood lotus in half!

"Qiang! Qiang!..."

The sound of gold and iron fighting, resounding through the sky like firecrackers, the rain of flowers and blades collided with the black and red chains!228 Literature Network www.wx228.com

Pieces of petals were shattered, and the psychic chain was broken. Almost at the same time, the Scarlet Moon exploded, and the blood lotus suddenly cracked, splashing like gravel!

Claire endured the severe pain in her whole body, the blood flowing out of her body gathered in her right hand, condensed into a blood-colored long whip, and slashed forward!

"clang!"

Catherine, who was pale and overconsumed, reluctantly lifted the long knife and tried to hold the whip!

"Puff!"

With too much force, Catherine's mouth was bleeding, she was knocked into the air with a knife, and rolled to the ground!

Claire, who was covered in blood, was about to make up his knife, two gunshots sounded abruptly.

Ren took out the hunting gun and fired two shots at the portrait standing in the center of the formation. At this time, the two warlock formations had collapsed, and the painting had no protection!

Claire was startled and rushed forward regardless of the arrow.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two blood holes appeared on her back, blood flowed out from the tears in the clothes behind Claire, and even a demon hunting bullet hit her heart.

The witch knelt on the ground, holding her husband's self-portrait in her hands, her white and bloody fingers trembling constantly, gently stroking his face in the portrait.

"Boom! Boom!"

Almost at the same time, Catherine, who coughed up a mouthful of blood, squatted up and took out the Demon Hunter's pistol.

Psionic energy is injected into the array in the gun, the rose pattern on the gun body lights up, and two golden demon hunting shells shining golden light whizzes past, hitting the back of the Red Witch!

Claire didn't mean to dodge, she knew she was going to die, and she almost exhausted all her strength when she hit the witcher flying with a whip.

Forcibly transferred the Spirit Devouring Array to her body, her meridians had cracked, and when the blood lotus was destroyed, she was also backlashed, shot in the heart, and the old wound on the lower abdomen also recurred. She was already dying.

"Puff! Puff!"

The golden hunting bullet hit her, bringing out two clusters of blood blossoms, and then, turbulent golden flames burned from her back, trying to swallow the witch completely!

In the merciless firelight, Claire did not scream, staring at the burning portrait in a daze, trying to extinguish it with his scorched arm, but the flame burned more and more.

"No, stop, stop!"

The witch reached out and patted the portrait, and couldn't help crying weakly, tears streaming down her face.Wren sighed when he saw it, and put down the hunting gun, the victory was already divided, even though the victory was dishonorable.

He went to help Catherine who was squatting and pale.

The portrait was quickly burned out, and the few black and red runes remaining on the witch's body that resisted the flame were also very dim. She was about to be burned to death by the golden "sun flame".

Claire looked at the ashes on the ground in despair, with a look of despair, as if she had returned to the time when she had nothing.

Suddenly, a vague black shadow appeared from the fire, "he" wanted to reach out and touch her face, but the illusory arm went straight through.

With a smile, she wiped away the tears on her face, let go of all defenses, gathered the last few psionic energy remaining on her body on her palm, and took "his" hand.

The golden flames instantly flourished, illuminating the small square in the entire abandoned park, completely engulfing her and him.

Beside the beating flames, Ren and Catherine watched all this in silence. For a long time, Ren said softly: "We have won very despicable. We used the last light in the heart of a poor woman."

Catherine's tone was a little weak: "The world is right and wrong, love and hate sorrow and joy, who can say it clearly?

She also killed a lot of people, and who would care about the innocent dead."

Ren shook his head: "You are right. People often say that poor people must be hateful. I actually don't like this sentence. Can a person's misfortune and pain really be summed up so easily?

Those bystanders are often the most indifferent and ruthless. They don't even want to know before, so they label others lightly."

Catherine shook her body, hugged Ren's left arm, and leaned her head on his shoulder. She had just overdrawn all her strength and was injured again. She was very tired. She said softly, "You reacted quickly just now and saved My life, little man, pack the spoils, will you send me home?"

Ryan hesitated for a moment, put his arms against her back and legs, picked up Catherine, glanced at her beautiful white face, walked to the center of the square, and picked up a transparent crystal with a slight blush from the ashes.

At this time, the moon passed through the dark clouds and the brilliance was falling. He held her and walked slowly in the lonely alley.

In his arms, she stared at his young but firm face and smiled slightly: "You know? Actually, the arrangement of the Red Witch is perfect. We should not be able to find her behind the scenes."

"Why?" Renn was slightly puzzled.

"The knowledge in the book is inevitably somewhat limited. When resentment hurts someone, it usually touches the shadow of that person's heart. However, as the first victim, what John Hacks saw was the painter's own memory. "

"You mean, Igor, who was just turned into a grieving spirit, actually consciously stopped his wife." Rennes reacted quickly and thought of the problem.

"Yes, he shouldn't want to harm her, but he doesn't want her to be like before." Catherine stared at the moon in a trance.

"Maybe, this is love."